Fang does not leave the year

The silver wings of the plane took off quickly, passing through layers of clouds and mist.Flying over the land, flying over the ocean... also passed through Gu Pingsheng's heart.

He is afraid of heights, and he is most afraid of flying, so I am in a good mood to take him out to play.As long as he is in China, no matter the distance, he only takes trains, high-speed rails, cars... never takes planes.

Once, as a prank on purpose, I got drunk and fell asleep, threw him on my private jet and flew around...

A few hours later, I went to pick him up to get off the plane. The panic and despair on his face was what impressed me the most... It was so deep that I still remember it five years later!

And it's getting clearer!

Yes!It's getting clearer and clearer!

I remember the first time I met him, he was a gentle student.Although I am a little afraid of myself, all kinds of politeness are in place. I am humble but not humble, and I am polite to myself without making people feel that I am flattering... This feeling of being a little distanced, like looking at a beautiful woman through a veil, is something I have never done. What I didn't feel before was very useful to me at the time.It's not the kind of person who just wants to grow on him... So, that night, I hugged him into bed!

However, as time passed, my little impression and impression of him became weaker and weaker...until I completely forgot about him!

The second time I saw him was in the hospital.At that time, he was lying weakly on the hospital bed, and he had just been lifted off the operating table. Next to him lay his current son, Yue Yue...

Thinking of this, Gu Pingsheng wished he could slap himself!I actually missed such an important moment in my life...

What was I doing at that time?I was still lying on someone else's bed... or the secretary called me to tell me the news...

Then... what happened next?Gu Pingsheng didn't dare to think about it...

In fact, the two had a lot of fun together since then.Although there were times of quarrels and cold wars, unconsciously, I tolerated him a lot.Tolerate him being more and more critical of himself, tolerating that he has to wear the clothes he chooses, tolerating his occasional push on his nose...

He clearly remembered the slightly sly smile every time he successfully played a prank on his little self, and remembered every dish and every snack he made for himself.He loves to eat shrimps, so he must have carefully picked out the strands of each shrimp, cooked them, peeled a large plate of shrimps and put them away, waiting for him to eat...

"dad……"

Gu Pingsheng turned his head to look at his son.

Fang Yue wiped his tears with his hands, "Dad, you are crying!"

"Really?" Gu Pingsheng didn't raise his hand, letting his tears flow slowly.

Fang Yue leaned his head on Gu Pingsheng's shoulder, "Father, we can go see him in a while, you...don't cry!"

Gu Pingsheng held Fang Yue in his arms, "Yue Yue, Dad didn't cry! It's just... just remembered something!"

"Dad... If only he was still alive! Aren't there many stories of rebirth and time travel in the novel? Why can't it happen to Dad once!"

Gu Pingsheng couldn't comment on his son's whimsical idea.Those who have passed away are gone, and can no longer be retrieved...

When the plane arrived in City A, it was almost noon.After getting off the plane, the father and son got into a taxi and went directly to the cemetery.

Fangnian's tomb has the best location and the largest space in the entire cemetery.But what's the use?Ai Rong after death is nothing to modern people.

Fang Yue knelt down and kowtowed, "Father, my father and I came to see you! Are you... all right?" He sobbed softly as he spoke.

Gu Pingsheng opened the wine he bought on the way, and filled two glasses.

"A Nian, I haven't seen you for a long time! Would you blame me? I brought wine today, let's... have a drink?"

"Father, papa doesn't drink! Have you forgotten?"

Gu Pingsheng ignored him!

Fang Yue got up, picked up his cell phone and made a call, not knowing who to call...

"...My father and I are back...we are in the cemetery, can you come and pick him up? I'm afraid he's drunk..."

Fang Yue walked slowly, looking back at his father from time to time.I saw him keep touching the picture on the tombstone with a bright smile forever, and then kept drinking...

The author has something to say:

Once again, this is pure love and childbirth article!