Doctor He, take your meerkat away.

The inch-cut boy took Zhang Hongmeng, who was in a bad mood, to the cemetery on the top of the mountain. The mountain road was left untended for a long time, and it became more and more difficult to walk. Weeds and branches blocked the way. Grass.

The cemetery is surrounded by weeds, the handwriting is very blurred, and the tombstone is full of dust. The cut-headed boy pointed to the name on it and said, "This is the greatest pain in He Songyu's life. It is him, he is the one who killed Dr. He. He is the perpetrator, but he is buried here, and the living are infamy."

In fact, Zhang Hongmeng couldn't hold on any longer. He really hated why he didn't strangle He Tianjun to death for Tian Xingdao immediately after hearing what happened at the Crossing River Bridge, but instead tried to scare him.

Zhang Hongmeng sat on the weeds, and He Songyu sent him messages on his phone. The short-haired boy could tell that Zhang Hongmeng was not in a good mood at this time, so he sat quietly next to him, picked up a weed Playing around, "Actually, at that time, Dr. He also wanted to die, but he still saved me. He told me his experience and made me have to live, because, he said..."

Guozi cried, no matter how many times he heard that sentence, he felt very sad.

[An unfortunate person like me can become an excellent psychiatrist, why can't you?Guozi, you can only see the sun rise if you survive. Depression is just the resistance you encounter at this time, but it cannot be a reason for you to give up your life. 】

"Woo... woo... huh..." Guozi cried bitterly and hugged his head, "Doctor He is really gentle, my family is poor, he treats me for free, and even pays for me to prescribe medicine... woo... But No one cares about his injuries, and those people in the village sometimes scold him behind his back..."

Hearing the choked up voice, Zhang Hongmeng couldn't hold back his tears. How could a junior high school student stay here alone?The wind here is so terrifying, it must be scary when night comes, so...so how did He Songyu survive?

When He Songyu returned home, he received a message from Zhang Hongmeng, and he immediately rushed to the high-speed rail station with the car keys.

[The high-speed rail arrives at one o'clock. If you can come here on time, I will consider forgiving you, Dr. He. 】

He went to the flower shop to buy a bunch of sunflowers, and tidied up his clothes. He is very nervous now. Knowing his past doctor Zhang, would he think he is bad?With such a family, perhaps, he may not necessarily know the truth. Most of the village is rumored that he killed his brother and mother. Will he be disappointed?

He Songyu couldn't deduce all this, he was so nervous like a fool, all kinds of assumptions were in his mind, and he kept confirming every word in the text message, it really said forgiveness, not unforgiveness , he was relieved.

Zhang Hongmeng was wearing a long black coat. Among the group of people, his advantage of long legs made him particularly obvious. He Songyu smiled and walked forward to give him the flowers.

When he looked up and saw He Songyu, the tears he had finally stopped seemed to overflow again. He held the flowers in his hand and walked forward without saying a word. He Songyu followed quickly, saying Before he could say anything, he was interrupted.

"You...cough cough...don't talk now, I don't want to hear it" Zhang Hongmeng cleared his throat, and ran in front of He Songyu, Zhang Hongmeng pulled He Songyu's body and entered the back seat. On his lap, with red eyes tugging at his clothes, "He Songhuan, He Songhuan, is that your...name?"

He Songyu's eyes turned red, she hugged his waist tightly and put her body close to him, stroking his back and nodded, "You know all about it? Yes, my former name was He Songhuan."

If he knows the secret of this name, then he probably knows all the facts. His red and swollen eyes probably did not stop crying. He Songyu let go of him, and kissed his chin, "May I advance a future kiss?" ?”

"Aren't you paying too much in advance? Shouldn't you ask before the advance payment? I only said after kissing. With you like this..."

The unreasonable Dr. He bit his lips again, and Zhang Hongmeng hugged his head as if resigned to his fate, and responded enthusiastically to him. His heart ached to the extreme. The moment he saw He Songyu at the high-speed rail station, he calmed down. From then on, he knew that no matter whether he said forgive him or not, his heart had already forgiven him. He was not a nemesis, he was just an ordinary Dr. He, He Songyu who belonged to him.

"Don't...not now..." Zhang Hongmeng pressed his hand under his clothes, and looked at the impatient He Songyu with his slightly flushed cheeks caused by lack of oxygen, "What is the reason for the breakup? My dad's illness? The cabinet is too intense, making you afraid that I won't be able to hold on?"

After learning about He Songyu's past, he knew that Dr. He must be a fool who puts others first and puts himself last, so the reason for the breakup must be from his side.

He Songyu withdrew his hand, hugged him tightly and said, "All of them, I'm afraid that we will feel resentment in the future, the previous experience made me feel insecure about my life, Hongmeng, I'm really afraid, what if ...Mr. Zhang missed the operation because of my appearance, you will hate me for the rest of your life, I don’t want to do this, I’m really afraid.”

"Then why did you come back? You don't need to come back after you leave? If you are like this, my dad will hate you and keep pushing me in my ears. Isn't the ending the same?" Zhang Hongmeng proposed Another assumption.

He Songyu smiled, "Doctor Zhang is really sharp, of course it's because I...can't do it. In the past four years, I have lived more like a robot, spending every day in school, in the laboratory, and not doing it every day. He kept receiving different patients and analyzed their psychological problems until one day..."

"One day, the professor in the psychology laboratory stopped me. He stopped all my work. He said that if I continue like this, I will definitely become a lunatic. He gave me a week's vacation. I couldn't help stealing it. I ran back to see you, I saw you crying like a lost child in the bar, I wanted to hug you, but I couldn't."

Zhang Hongmeng recalled the time when he cried bitterly in the bar. It was last year, on his birthday, and that time, he cried hoarsely in front of a large crowd, because he wanted He Songyu very much, and he wanted him to sing birthday to him. Song.

Tears flowed from the corners of He Songyu's eyes. He rubbed Zhang Hongmeng's neck and said, "So, I was wrong. I knew I was a big fool, a fool, so I made the choice to leave at that time. I chose to come back and come out by myself. I did it alone, I bought a house and finished the decoration, so I dared to look for you, but I never thought that the chance of reunion would be that Lin Jing's wife had an ectopic pregnancy."

After listening to it, Zhang Hongmeng hugged his back tightly, buried him silently in his neck, wept uncontrollably, and beat him on the back without any effort. Therefore, the two of them spent four days in unbearable pain. Year, who is to blame for all this?Blame He Songyu?But at that time, if he didn't leave, what would Uncle Zhangqiu do?He left, and he broke down himself.

Therefore, instead of resenting others, we can only blame the cruelty of reality. Fortunately, time did not separate them, and they can still be together and love each other.

He Songyu took him to a new home, four bedrooms and two halls, big enough, and one room was reserved for Uncle Zhangqiu. He Songyu said that no matter what, he would go to see his father.

The sheets in the master bedroom are light green, and the curtains on the two windows are thickened black, just like the color they picked together back then. I want to cry.