There is snow in Cangshan Mountain, and there are no stars in the southern sky.
The funeral has already passed, and we can only tell from the messy footprints on the ground how many high-level celebrities have visited this small cemetery. The sound of condolence and crying resounded throughout the day, and it was not until the evening that it finally calmed down.
As if to coincide with the funeral, there was a heavy snowfall in the early winter, and the clean and white snowflakes were like the light flakes from the hands of a goddess, and together with the cold wind, they covered the tombstone , It's like gently covering the male body sleeping in the ground with an elegiac couplet representing a magnificent life.
Amidst the indiscriminate whiteness, a tall and thin figure stood quietly in front of the tombstone.
This man was wearing a suit and leather shoes, which was obviously a man's attire, but for some reason, he was wearing a black veil that only female relatives could wear. He stared at the tombstone, his Adam's apple choked and rolled.
Chu Qing stretched out his hand tremblingly, and gently stroked the word "Lu Heng" engraved on the stone tablet.
He doesn't even dare to think carefully about the first half of his life until now. The ten years he became the wife of the Fu family was like a torment in purgatory. If there was any disturbance, Fu Xiaozhu would attack him and throw him to the servants to insult him for fun. In the upper class circle, he is like a joke, even worse than a dog.
Only Lu Heng, the second young master of the Lu family, is the only one who treats him squarely, treats him as a complete and real person, talks and laughs happily with him, and helps him when outsiders insult him. During Sanda, Lu Heng, the Asia-Pacific commander of the CYO Special Forces, took the initiative to teach him how to fight and how to protect himself.
In the cold winter purgatory where there is strong wind and snow, and no grass grows, such moist and gentle spring rain breeds the warm sun and salvation that clears the clouds and sees the sun.
But just a week ago, Lu Heng died in a sudden car accident and was killed on the spot.
Chu Qing's hair was covered with snow, and his eyes were dead and desolate. He didn't know how long he had stared at the tombstone, and an unprecedented exhaustion suddenly spread to his heart.
"Let me rely on you." Chu Qing seemed to be talking to Lu Heng, "If you don't speak, I will take it as your agreement."
The north wind howled, but it was also silent at this moment.
Chu Qing gathered his clothes and sat on the ground, leaning his head on the stone tablet. The cold spread all over his limbs, but he didn't seem to notice it, and closed his eyes deeply, "Lu Heng..."
"If only I had known you ten years earlier... how wonderful it would be..."
……
When Chu Qing opened his eyes again, he almost had a splitting headache.
Just the act of opening his eyes surprised him enough, he didn't freeze to death in the heavy snow, was he found by a passing grave guard and sent to the hospital?
However, there is no smell of hospital disinfectant in the breathing room, but a scent of aromatherapy only used in hotels.
Chu Qing propped up his upper body in bewilderment, covered his forehead and raised his head, only to see an electronic clock hanging on the opposite wall, displaying "2020/7/67:30".
At that moment, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, Chu Qing suddenly sat up, and a huge absurdity rose in his heart - 2020?
ten years ago?
He couldn't care about anything else, ran into the bathroom with bare feet, stared at himself in the mirror panting heavily, his eyes were slightly raised, with a red mole dotted at the end of the eyes, even a little seductive, but the overall facial features were Very very deep and straight, exuding a sense of alienation and indifference.
The key is...the eyes don't have the dead air that has been tortured for many years as a plaything!
This is my 20-year-old self ten years ago!
"Really..." Chu Qing was trembling as he spoke, staggered back and hit the wall, "Back to ten years ago..."
It's 2020, which means... Lu Heng is still alive!
Not only is he not dead, but he is still in his prime at the beginning of his 30s!
However, when his mind was shaking violently, the door of the room was suddenly opened with a bang, and Chu Qing subconsciously turned his head, only to see a face that had made him terrified in his previous life—
Yi Yan, Fu Xiaozhu's chief assistant, led seven or eight servants to rush in, looking at him expressionlessly, "Madam, the auspicious time has come, don't waste our mutual time."
Chu Qing has been called "Madam" for ten years, and now just hearing this name makes her hair stand on end, "What did you call me?"
"Ma'am." Yi Yan remained expressionless, "You are Mrs. Fu is about to marry."
Chu Qing almost didn't come up in one breath, he really never expected...
She was actually reborn on the day she was married ten years ago!
The funeral has already passed, and we can only tell from the messy footprints on the ground how many high-level celebrities have visited this small cemetery. The sound of condolence and crying resounded throughout the day, and it was not until the evening that it finally calmed down.
As if to coincide with the funeral, there was a heavy snowfall in the early winter, and the clean and white snowflakes were like the light flakes from the hands of a goddess, and together with the cold wind, they covered the tombstone , It's like gently covering the male body sleeping in the ground with an elegiac couplet representing a magnificent life.
Amidst the indiscriminate whiteness, a tall and thin figure stood quietly in front of the tombstone.
This man was wearing a suit and leather shoes, which was obviously a man's attire, but for some reason, he was wearing a black veil that only female relatives could wear. He stared at the tombstone, his Adam's apple choked and rolled.
Chu Qing stretched out his hand tremblingly, and gently stroked the word "Lu Heng" engraved on the stone tablet.
He doesn't even dare to think carefully about the first half of his life until now. The ten years he became the wife of the Fu family was like a torment in purgatory. If there was any disturbance, Fu Xiaozhu would attack him and throw him to the servants to insult him for fun. In the upper class circle, he is like a joke, even worse than a dog.
Only Lu Heng, the second young master of the Lu family, is the only one who treats him squarely, treats him as a complete and real person, talks and laughs happily with him, and helps him when outsiders insult him. During Sanda, Lu Heng, the Asia-Pacific commander of the CYO Special Forces, took the initiative to teach him how to fight and how to protect himself.
In the cold winter purgatory where there is strong wind and snow, and no grass grows, such moist and gentle spring rain breeds the warm sun and salvation that clears the clouds and sees the sun.
But just a week ago, Lu Heng died in a sudden car accident and was killed on the spot.
Chu Qing's hair was covered with snow, and his eyes were dead and desolate. He didn't know how long he had stared at the tombstone, and an unprecedented exhaustion suddenly spread to his heart.
"Let me rely on you." Chu Qing seemed to be talking to Lu Heng, "If you don't speak, I will take it as your agreement."
The north wind howled, but it was also silent at this moment.
Chu Qing gathered his clothes and sat on the ground, leaning his head on the stone tablet. The cold spread all over his limbs, but he didn't seem to notice it, and closed his eyes deeply, "Lu Heng..."
"If only I had known you ten years earlier... how wonderful it would be..."
……
When Chu Qing opened his eyes again, he almost had a splitting headache.
Just the act of opening his eyes surprised him enough, he didn't freeze to death in the heavy snow, was he found by a passing grave guard and sent to the hospital?
However, there is no smell of hospital disinfectant in the breathing room, but a scent of aromatherapy only used in hotels.
Chu Qing propped up his upper body in bewilderment, covered his forehead and raised his head, only to see an electronic clock hanging on the opposite wall, displaying "2020/7/67:30".
At that moment, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, Chu Qing suddenly sat up, and a huge absurdity rose in his heart - 2020?
ten years ago?
He couldn't care about anything else, ran into the bathroom with bare feet, stared at himself in the mirror panting heavily, his eyes were slightly raised, with a red mole dotted at the end of the eyes, even a little seductive, but the overall facial features were Very very deep and straight, exuding a sense of alienation and indifference.
The key is...the eyes don't have the dead air that has been tortured for many years as a plaything!
This is my 20-year-old self ten years ago!
"Really..." Chu Qing was trembling as he spoke, staggered back and hit the wall, "Back to ten years ago..."
It's 2020, which means... Lu Heng is still alive!
Not only is he not dead, but he is still in his prime at the beginning of his 30s!
However, when his mind was shaking violently, the door of the room was suddenly opened with a bang, and Chu Qing subconsciously turned his head, only to see a face that had made him terrified in his previous life—
Yi Yan, Fu Xiaozhu's chief assistant, led seven or eight servants to rush in, looking at him expressionlessly, "Madam, the auspicious time has come, don't waste our mutual time."
Chu Qing has been called "Madam" for ten years, and now just hearing this name makes her hair stand on end, "What did you call me?"
"Ma'am." Yi Yan remained expressionless, "You are Mrs. Fu is about to marry."
Chu Qing almost didn't come up in one breath, he really never expected...
She was actually reborn on the day she was married ten years ago!
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