Chapter 2912

"Not even half a bowl, what's the call?"

"Her physical function is different from that of ordinary people. Ordinary people have been hungry for two or three days, but she doesn't feel at all, which means that she is anorexic. Although it's a mild anorexia, it's also a very reluctant thing to eat half a bowl at once. We can only go step by step! "

He sat on the sofa in silence, his face gray.

In recent days, yunshishi attended Gu Xingze's memorial service and was attacked by fans, which was widely uploaded on the Internet.

Many fans speculate about the relationship between Gu Xingze's death and yunshishi. Many paparazzi want to sneak into the hospital and dig into the news. However, he Shengyu group has sent many people to guard the hospital.

Those hateful paparazzi are hard to get close to.

Although many journalists have given up, there are still some people who are still persistent.

When Qin zhoulai came to the hospital, Yun Shishi just went to bed, and mu Yazhe was covering his bed lightly.

He went to the door. The door of the ward was not closed. He knocked gently.

When he saw him, he went to the door immediately.

"How are the poems?"

Qin Zhou asked her, but he saw that mu Yazhe's face was dim, his mind was delicate, and he probably knew that the situation was not optimistic.

"I haven't eaten for days."

"Don't eat?"

"When I came back from the memorial service, I refused to eat, called her name and didn't feel it."

“……”

Qin Zhou twisted his eyebrows.

Muyazhe anxiously rafter eyebrows, suddenly think of what, asked. "How is he?"

Qin Zhou naturally knew who he meant!

"It has been cremated."

"Which cemetery is it buried in?"

Qin Zhou was stunned for a moment, then said, "Jing'an cemetery. However, it's only a symbolic part of the ashes that has been preserved, and a monument has been erected, leaving a memorial for those fans who love him. The rest have been dealt with separately. "

"Otherwise?"

"Well."

For his surprise, Qin Zhou replied with a smile, "Xingze's diary says that if he leaves the world, he also hopes to be free and not bound. It's a little lonely to keep him in such a small tomb. I climbed the moling peak yesterday, and sprinkled his ashes to the valley. The wind will surely take him where he wants to go. "

Although there are some reservations, this is Qin Zhou's own selfish heart.

He should have spilled all the ashes of Gu Xingze to the wind of freedom.

But he was afraid. In this way, he thought about him in the future. He didn't even have a mourning object.

Therefore, a small part of the ashes were buried in Jing'an cemetery.

It's also a thought.

Qin Zhou suddenly took out a memory disk from his bag and handed it to him.

Muyazhe took over and frowned suspiciously, "what is this?"

"I found it when I was sorting out the relics of Xingze. It's a video, maybe for poetry, it's also a thought. "

Qin Zhou left.

Looking at the memory disk in his hand, muyazhe went back to the ward, glanced at the cloud poetry lying on the bed, and looked deeply at the memory disk in his hand. Finally, his eyes fell on the huge TV screen in the ward.

……

In the dark, cloud poetry vaguely heard Gu Xingze's voice.

"Poetry?"

"Poetry..."

"Xingze, where are you?"