I still have your pendant

Teacher Dong's funeral was not too well planned.

Mr. Qu just took Mr. Dong's mobile phone, contacted a few former Mr. Dong's students, and then notified the school leader. He was always calm and notified others with a smile on his face.

Fu Hang and Li Que had been staying at Mama Xu's house for the past few days, and they were closer to W University, so they could take care of Mr. Qu.

Whenever Mr. Qu asked him if he was okay or if there was anything wrong, he would just wave his hand and say he was fine.

Both Fu Hang and Li Que were worried that he would not be able to survive, because Fu Hang once visited Qu Lao after contacting the funeral company in the evening. Qu Lao stood alone in the bedroom where Teacher Dong was lying that day, holding a Playing the flute, playing "Journey to Suzhou" over and over again, standing in the room and not knowing what he was talking to himself.

Fu Hang didn't go in to disturb him at that time, and it was not easy to disturb him. After returning home, he asked Li Que to take care of Mr. Qu, so he didn't know what to say.

People who don't feel good in their hearts, comforting each other is just a way to put money out of the fire, which is useless.

On the day of the farewell ceremony for the body, many of Teacher Dong’s students came back, and the leaders of the school also came. The small auditorium was full of people inside and out.

Teacher Qu accepted the condolences from the students and school leaders with a smile, and asked them why they had notified so many people to come over when they knew that Teacher Dong liked to be quiet.

Among the students who came back and forth, there were famous writers, online novelists, magazine editors, and playwrights. A few students who came over were crying badly. Mr. Qu didn't say much, but just patted them on the shoulder.

I don't know who notified Mr. Dong's nephew, after the doctoral student came over, Mr. Qu whispered a few words, and then left.

Fu Hang stood not far from Mr. Qu. He watched Mr. Qu walk to Teacher Dong, bent down and whispered something in his ear, and then saw Mr. Qu's shoulders trembled slightly, as if crying Or maybe not.

No one stepped forward to comfort him, and no one told him not to be sad.

Everyone understands the truth that people cannot be resurrected after death, so why tell a man who is over fifty years old to look forward?

After Teacher Dong's body was cremated in the afternoon, the people who came had almost dispersed.

It seems that Mr. Dong bought the cemetery on his own initiative. In the suburbs, it is a double tomb. The place surrounded by mountains and rivers is the style that Mr. Dong likes.

Fu Hang, Li Que and a few students who stayed behind accompanied Qu Lao up the mountain.

"Look at him, he made a plan in advance to bury him with me, but he didn't want to tell me about it until he died." Elder Qu was holding the urn, walking a little hard, but he didn't want others to help him, He squatted down and put the urn into the grave.

"Let's go, if you want to come back and take a look on the first seven days, just remember to look for me."

Mr. Qu took the paper money handed over by a few students and lit a fire, "Look at them, and say that it is impossible for you to walk quietly, because these children are making trouble. But you also Don't blame them, it's a good thing that they want to come and see you. You always like children, but you didn't want to when you said you were going to adopt them back then. Be happy now, so many people came to your funeral."

The students stood aside without saying a word, went up to kowtow to Teacher Dong one by one, and burned a few pieces of paper.

The funeral ended very simply. Elder Qu asked those children to go back. Fu Hang sent him home and told him to rest well. He or Li Que could tell him where he wanted to go.

Old Qu smiled and said yes, and reincarnated into the house.

"You said, will Mr. Qu still stay in W City?" Li Que asked Fu Hang while driving the car after sending Mr. Qu away.

"Probably not." Fu Hang looked out of the car window, the trees on both sides of the road were receding, his expression was a little depressed, "Mr. Qu will probably go back to S City to see where Teacher Dong used to live .”

"That's right, this city is the shadow of Teacher Dong to him," Li Que sighed, "Let's go see him off when the time comes, if he really wants to leave."

Fu Hang agreed, but when they went to see Mr. Qu the next day, Mr. Qu had already left, leaving only people to go to the empty house.

For this, Fu Hang was not surprised. Qu Lao's character doesn't like excessive parting. He called him, and when he found no one answered, he sent a text message. He hoped that Qu Lao would still be fine, at least Let him know that he is fine.

He promised Mr. Dong to take good care of Mr. Qu, and he didn't want to break his promise.

But Mr. Qu seemed determined not to contact him, and after several days, there was no news of Mr. Qu from Fu Hang.

Fu Hang couldn't do it, so he had to ask a friend to help him find it.In fact, the place Qu Lao went to was similar to what he thought, it was S City. After he brought his own flute and some relics of Teacher Dong, he embarked on the journey alone.

Fu Hang didn't know where he went until a week after Mr. Qu left, because he received the courier that Mr. Qu sent him before he left. The courier contained a drama script, a bunch of keys, two letters and a piece of paper. strip.

Two of the letters were written by Mr. Dong to him and Li Que. As for the note, it was written by Qu Lao. It means that he has gone to S City and will take care of himself. If he is willing, he will contact Fu Hang and tell him not to worry. If Fu Hang has time, help him clean the house at home.

After Fu Hang glanced at the note, he turned around and opened the letter that Teacher Dong had given him.

But after reading the letter, he seemed to be detonated instantly when faced with the collapsed emotions that he didn't have when Teacher Dong left.

Tears dripped on the letter paper, and ink stains gradually emerged one by one.

Teacher Dong wrote three pages of the letter to Fu Hang, and the letter was full of blame for him, incomprehension of him, trust in him, and love for him.The letter explained Fu Hang's pursuit of love, but he also told him that love is not everything.

Teacher Dong said in the letter that he didn't want Fu Hang to suffer, he hoped that he could be happy, and he was afraid that he would force him to take a path he didn't like, and he would end up lost in love and had nothing left.

He said that he actually went to watch every TV series and movie after Fu Hang made his debut. It's not that he didn't want Fu Hang to act in his own drama, but he felt that his kid should not live for others under the spotlight.

In the eyes of Teacher Dong, Fu Hang has always been an optimistic and cheerful child, a child with a sincere smile in the corner of his eyes, who will not hide it, and a child who should be clean and transparent all his life.

Teacher Dong is willing to use all the beautiful words on Fu Hang, just because he is his favorite student, and also the student he feels the most pity for.

Whether it is Fu Hang's family or his relationship, Mr. Dong actually knows it all. If he doesn't say anything, it doesn't mean he doesn't understand. After living half a century, he actually sees things much more clearly than Fu Hang, Li Qun and the others.

Teacher Dong said that if Fu Hang is willing to continue acting without regret, he will send him his best script, hoping that the drama can be starred by him, and he hopes that Fu Hang will not blame himself, because it turns out that no matter what Fu Hang stood under the spotlight because of whom, he was the most dazzling, and he was the one who made others willing to focus on him.

Teacher Dong said that he was Fu Hang's ferryman, but when he rowed the boat to the other side, he realized that what Fu Hang wanted was not to go ashore, but to continue drifting.

He could only send Fuhang to walk for a certain distance, and he had to walk the rest of the way by himself.

But be sure to move forward and not look back.

Fu Hang sat on the sofa with Xin in his hand, his shoulders shrugged, and tears flowed down uncontrollably, not knowing why.

It may be that it has been a long time since no one has been so kind to him, no one has written his thoughts nakedly for a long time, and it has been a long time since no one has been able to comfort him and tolerate him so unscrupulously.

However, that person is no longer there, and has gone to a place far, far away.

It took Fu Hang a long time before he put away the letter and wiped away the dry tears on his face.I took Teacher Dong's letter to Li Que and the script to Shanshui studio.

Fu Hang went directly to Li Que's office. Li Que's expression didn't change when he saw Fu Hang broke into his office. She was training a few agents just now. There is no end to grabbing resources.

Fu Hang ignored what Li Que was doing, walked straight to her side and handed the things he brought to her.

Li Que's expression relaxed slightly, and he drove out the agents who had just been called in for a lecture. Looking at the letter and the script in his hand, his eyes softened, "What did Teacher Dong leave for you?"

"And yours, please help me contact the theater, I want to act," Fu Hang said lightly, "I haven't had time to read the script, can you help me arrange some drama actors?"

"Acting before I have time to watch it?" Li Que flipped through the script once or twice, "I can trust Teacher Dong's script, but if you give me time as an actor, I will try to contact actors who have acted in Teacher Dong's play before. I'll take this and print a few copies first, what do you think recently?"

Li Que said, sitting opposite Fu Hang and looking at him.

She had previously promised He Qucheng that Fu Hang would not be in W City for the next few months. He Qucheng didn't know that when he returned to China a week or two ago because of Mr. Dong's affairs, if he wanted to rehearse a drama now, Fu Hang would probably not leave W. city.

"Is our dance room in the suburbs still available? I'll arrange it myself first, and then contact me after you confirm the actors and the theater." Fu Hang smiled, "Anyway, I don't have any There is no notice to catch up, and it is also idle."

Li Que was silent. She knew that it was not normal to prevent Fu Hang from acting in Teacher Dong's play, but she was a little afraid to ignore what He Qucheng told her. He Qucheng is not a person who can joke like this, so she was a little uncertain idea.

Li Que took a look at Fu Hang, and finally agreed, probably because he didn't want to ruin the sliver of vitality that was rarely seen in Fu Hang's eyes.

"You better pay attention now, I will ask Qiao Ran to bring you meals, after all, the location is far away." Li Que said.

"I know, by the way, there is one more thing I need you to help me with," Fu Hang said, "Help me check a few things in the business district."

Fu Hang briefly told Li Que what Ye Shenyun said to him in Japan, and mentioned Yu Hui, but he didn't mention his father.

"Besides you, I don't know who else I can ask." Fu Hang smiled wryly, "It was impossible to tell Ye Chenyun that I was not curious. As long as the truth is related to me, I probably still want to know clearly."

Li Que nodded in agreement, she hasn't told Fu Hang that He Qucheng has found her, nor told Fu Hang that Fu Jie is still alive.

She didn't know whether she was right or wrong. She thought about telling Fu Hang the truth, but she felt that she had no position to say it.

It was a fact that Fu Jie killed his parents back then. Although he didn't blame Fu Jie, that didn't mean she could willingly accept the fact that Fu Jie was still alive.

People, after all, they still have selfishness.

Li Que sent Fu Hang away, and asked him to notify Xu Qiaoran directly after tidying up his clothes. Since Xu Qiaoran missed the notification last time, Li Que did not let Qiaoran take over the position of artist assistant.

Before Fu Hang left, he laughed at whether she was too petty, but Li Que gave him a white look and told him to get out of here.

But when Li Que returned to his office in the studio, he called He Qucheng directly.

"Let's meet and talk."

The author has something to say:

In fact, I have always wanted to write a story about Qu Lao and Teacher Dong.

It's a long stream of water, it's also bright and dazzling, life and death have no complaints, right?

Read the specific story, cuties, I will write it if I have time