the years when i was in heaven

Yu took Mingli and walked in the opposite direction from yesterday, and this area looked like a high-end nursing home, with rare green plants and well-organized and transparent rooms.The passing staff smiled at Mingli and nodded politely.

A piece of peace.

Mingli was taken to a meeting hall, where there was a small independent garden, and a man was sitting on a wooden chair reading a book, the sun was shining on his unique earrings, and it was beautifully quiet.

Who would have thought that someone who seemed so comfortable could have serious psychological problems.

Hearing the sound on the weekend, he looked up at Mingli, and put the book upside down on the table, "Here we come, old friend."

Yu Chao weekend nodded and left the room.Mingli glanced back and stepped forward.As soon as he came on the front foot, he came on the back foot on the weekend.It is impossible for Qiu Hai to discuss his mother's affairs with Zhou Zhou, the person who died in euthanasia was not Qiu Su.

This temporarily relieved Mingli's tense mood.

"Don't look at me like that." Spreading his hands on the weekend, he said, "I'm going to settle down in Switzerland. I can't wait for you to return home, so I come here to say goodbye to you."

Ming Li didn't feel moved, and he didn't know when he would come over the weekend, so it was a matter of saying goodbye to him, but it was true to say goodbye to Qiu Su.

"I thought the video was shocking enough, but I didn't expect you to find it here." Weekend showed an expression of admiration.

Ming Li said coldly: "Didn't you ask me to come, so I came here."

"Normal people wouldn't be so persistent." Weekend pretended to be surprised, "Don't tell me, you want to join us?"

Mingli didn't speak.

Weekend smiled and motioned for Mingli to sit down, "I heard they said you've already seen it, so you're intimidated."

Mingli sat across from Weekend, and poured him a cup of coffee on Weekend. Mingli felt sick to his stomach under the strong aroma.

"I don't blame you, anyone would be scared." Weekend put down the coffee pot, crossed his fingers on the table, and looked at Mingli squarely, "I am the only one who will not give up Qiu Hai, but he just I chose you. Sometimes people are really cheap and unhappy, and they have to find happiness for themselves."

"You were very early..." Ming Li paused, but didn't know how to continue.

"Yes." Weekend seemed to know what he was asking, "I fell in love with him a long time ago, before you, even before Qiu Hai liked you. He works part-time in a restaurant invested by my father, and I Father thinks highly of him, otherwise, how do you think he would have passed the recruitment trial with such a mother?"

Ming Li frowned, "It's not the same as genetics and acquired."

"Why are you always so naive." Weekend took a sip of his coffee, closed the book and put it back on the bookshelf, "Just because your life is going well, doesn't mean it will be smooth sailing for others. Don't look at everyone's smiles on the surface, some of them are unspeakable bitterness." .”

The weather in Toronto is unpredictable. It was sunny just now, and it is going to rain in a blink of an eye.

A few muffled thunders, lightning wrapped in dark clouds.

"My father has a lot of romantic debts. My grandma looked down on my mother and refused to let my mother into the house. It was not until my 16-year-old grandma died that my mother moved into the house and lived in the guest room." The heavier the rain, it seems to be telling other people's stories.

On the weekend, he never talked about his family background in front of others.

Ming Li used to wonder, who is rich and powerful and would not want to show off, but he forgot over time, because the weekend performance was so peaceful and low-key.No one would believe that he is a rich second generation unless he has a heart or a deep friendship.

Weekend continued: "Before the age of 16, the number of my father's lovers that I had been with was overwhelming. My father took me out to play, and when he was dealing with business, he would leave me to his lover. Some would come to my house for a short stay. For a few days, when Dad was out during the day, I stayed in a house with a woman I didn't know."

"They are all good people." Weekend said with a smile: "Before I was nice to me, after I was married, I thought about how to get our family's money. Once my father got a little model from nowhere, and she She actually stabbed me. She said she was pregnant with my father's child, and I was too in the way."

There was blood all over the floor, and there was also blood in the scarlet nails of the woman.

"You think I'm willing to accompany you." The woman's face was ferocious, "Your mother didn't come in, you are a bastard, no one cares about you."

On weekends, he lay on the ground clutching his side, looking in disbelief at the woman who was rubbing his hair and dressing him in disbelief.His hands and feet twitched, numb with pain.

Fortunately, the aunt who routinely came to clean the house every day came an hour earlier and quickly notified the guard.

Zhou weekend smiled and sighed, his breath twisted, and his eyes were red, "Before then, I still wanted a little mother. Because at that time, I especially wanted someone to attend my parent meeting. Think about it, so beautiful When a girl like me shows up in the class, my classmates should envy me, they will never say that I have no mother anymore."

The torrential rain was like beads, beating the ground.

The expression on the weekend was very flat, not the same person as the one who ate, drank and had fun together before.

"So, what did I do wrong?" Weekend didn't even have a sad look on his face, completely numb, he said, "Why did I become like this now."

Mingli choked up his throat and looked at him.

"I don't need your pity." Weekend raised his voice, "Only Qiu Hai knew and didn't look at me with that kind of eyes, because we empathize with each other, and we redeem each other. Mingli, you are an executioner, you know. Qiu Hai followed You will not be well, you are the indirect fuse."

Mingli used to think that their biggest problem was gender, but now it seems that gender is the least worth mentioning.

The rain came and went in a hurry, the sky was still overcast, the wind was strong above, and the clouds were strange.

The two were speechless.

Yu knocked on the door and came in to indicate that the car was coming, and then she spoke again on the weekend, her voice was a little hoarse, "You can't warm him up, and you also flinched, didn't you?"

Mingli wanted to say no, to express all his thoughts of the past eight years, but he couldn't get out of his mouth.

Looking at him on weekends, he smiled with pity.When he got to the door, he grabbed the door handle but didn't open the door. Yu had already gone out first.Facing the door on the weekend, said: "Sometimes, I also treat you as a true friend."

Mingli raised his eyes, "Do you have any friends, Zhou Zimo?"

Weekend paused for a while, smiled, opened the door and left.

The sun poured out from the dark clouds, and the grass was covered with crystal clear dew.

Mingli stepped on the soft lawn, feeling extremely depressed.

Yu stood behind and stopped him, "You won't come again."

"What enmity do I have with you, what resentment?" Mingli turned around angrily and amusedly, "You don't want to see me so much."

"It's not pleasing to the eyes by nature." Yu said confidently, "This is a common problem of people who have been imprisoned for a long time and see freedom."

Ming Li was taken aback, turned around and was about to leave when he suddenly thought of something and said to Yu, "I won't come again, I want to see someone before I leave."

"Who."

"Luocheng."

Yu raised her pointed chin, looked behind Mingli, "I'm looking for you."

Ming Li turned around and was stunned, "Why are you? Where is Luo Cheng?"

The gentle man's complexion was a little pale, "I am Luo Cheng."

"Huh? The person who brought me in is..." Mingli saw the ID on Luo Cheng's left chest, and the name column read: Luo Cheng.On top is a one-inch photo.

There was no photo on that person's ID!

"I'm sorry I didn't explain the truth to you at first." Luo Cheng pushed his glasses, "The person who brought you in is called Xiao Yi."

Luo Cheng seemed to have spent a lot of effort to say this name.

"The patient in room 201." Yu went on to say, "The family members don't want to pay high medical bills, so they died yesterday."

Luo Cheng looked at Yu with displeasure.

"I'm just telling the truth." Yu said, "After all, although you are lovers, it's not legally recognized, and you can't influence his family's decision."

Mingli was completely stunned.

"Xiao Yi's family is a big family that immigrated from Asia in the last century, and the disease is hereditary. The doctor said that he would develop the disease between the ages of 20 and 30." Yu sighed slightly regretfully, "It's the best time in life. When I was sent here, my memory deteriorated, and I lost my mind."

"Just keep it! Why, why..." Mingli couldn't accept that a person who was still laughing and joking yesterday would be gone if he said he didn't have one today.

His life has sucked.

"There are some things in this world that can't all go as you want." It was Luo Cheng who said this.

Mingli remembered what he said on the weekend.

Everyone is smiling on the surface, and some are suffering unspeakably.

"We grew up together." Luo Cheng looked towards the sunshine in the sky, "It is enough for him to remember my name."

Mingli also looked over, the light was dazzling.

Nothing can beat life and death.

Mingli walked back to the town, planning to stay in a motel for another night.The hotel owner looked at him worriedly, Mingli managed to force a smile, and went to the room.

When he was upset, Mingli received a call from China.

"Have you dealt with the big business of life?" The manager's voice was filled with the laughter of TV shows and children in the background.

At this time, it is night in China and it is off work time.

A little warmth welled up in Mingli's heart, "It's over, bro."

"Okay, come back and go around directly."

Ming Li was taken aback, "The punishment is over?"

"It's not the fault of the job at all. Good business can't avoid being high-spirited. You have to learn to restrain yourself in the future. When you let the captain go, there will be people who will torture you."

Ming Li smiled, and tentatively said, "Then Captain Qiu..."

"He's gone around a long time ago, what should I say." The manager sighed on the phone, "Don't worry about this matter, just fly your own."

"?"

Mingli didn't know, so he thought maybe the manager felt that Qiu Hai went around earlier than him, and he felt unbalanced.Or maybe Qiu Hai was on the ground shift in the department, and he was sent to the aviation medical room.

After taking a short nap, he booked a flight back home.

After not looking at the phone for a day, there were many announcements sent out within the company. Ming Li clicked in one by one, browsed quickly and turned them off.A punishment notice came into his eyes, and he opened it.

"Regarding the punishment of Captain Qiu Hai on XXXX flight."

Paragraphs of text appeared in front of the screen. The words "heavy landing" and "running off the runway" stimulated Ming Li's brain, followed by punishment measures.

Ming Li couldn't think anymore when he saw the words "downgrade punishment".

The words on the weekend came to my ears again like a nightmare.

"Mingli, you are an executioner, do you know that?"

"Mingli, Qiu Hai will not get well if he follows you, you are the indirect fuse."