Lin Che blinked blankly. Her eyes were like broken pearls. She shook her head slowly, pushed he Qun away and strode to the bedside. She wanted to see the old man's face clearly, but her eyes were blurred. She couldn't really see it. She was in a hurry. She reached for the old man's hand and the temperature was still there.

She doesn't believe

They must be lying to her!

Mingming is still alive!

She pulled the old man's hand and called softly: "grandfather... Grandfather... I'm Che er... Open your eyes and look at me... You... Don't scare me, OK? Would you please open your eyes? Grandpa, the more busy you are, how can you bear not to see him at the last time... "

Choking voice with a cry, see used to life and death of he Qun are a little moved, he waved, let the other doctors and nurses leave first, wait for only two of them, he said: "Lin Che, people have gone, you can't hurt, Mr. Lin still don't know, you... As soon as possible to inform him."

Mentioning Lin Yue Zhi, Lin Che closed his eyes.

She could feel that the old man's hands were getting cold and hard. She wanted to cry, but her teeth were biting her lips, so she didn't let her cry out.

He Qun patted her on the shoulder, stepped back, gave a deep compliment to the old man's body, and then turned to leave.

Lin Che was the only one left in the ward. She went to the bathroom with a basin of warm water and wiped the old man's face and hands before calling Lin Yuezhi.

Soon Lin Yuezhi gets on the phone, and she controls her breathing so that she won't hear the cry.

"Lin Yuezhi, I want to tell you something."

"Baby, I'm busy now, just a moment..."

"No, I can't wait... I have to say it now."

Lin Yuezhi noticed something strange and suddenly lost his voice.

Lin Che, biting his lips, took a deep breath and then slowly said, "grandfather... No more."

Lin Yuezhi's mobile phone suddenly fell to the ground, a room of executives all coincidentally turned his head and looked at him.

Regardless of his dignity, he staggered up and went out.

Soon he arrived at the hospital, shaking hands to open the door of the ward, heard the voice of Lin Che back, two people across the tears looking at each other.

Lin Yuezhi came to the bedside with his heavy feet.

The snow-white sheet was outlined as a human figure. He held it with trembling fingers and slowly lifted it up. When he saw the old man's black and blue face, he could not help shaking.

He jammed his eyes with his fingers, but tears still leaked out between his fingers.

He took a step backward: "grandfather..."

Lin Xuechang can no longer hear, can no longer speak, he can only lie there quietly.

"Lin Yuezhi..." Lin Che hugged him from behind, choked and comforted him: "you still have me... You still have me... You are not alone, Lin Yuezhi..."

"I haven't had time to see you for the last time... Why can't you wait for me... The business of the company will be over soon, at the latest tomorrow, at the latest tomorrow... Grandfather... Why are you in such a hurry... Why..."

"Grandfather... Grandfather walked peacefully... Peacefully..."

"But he hasn't seen us get married yet. It's only one month, just one month..."

Lin Che choked. Yes, there is only one month left for her 20th birthday. She can get married with Lin Yuezhi right away. But the old man is in such a hurry that he can't wait for one month!

She was very sad, but she knew that at the moment, Lin Yuezhi was worse than her. She couldn't fall down. For Lin Yuezhi's sake, she had to hold on!

"He will know. He will see us get married. Lin Yuezhi, grandfather, he knows everything."

"Will he really know?"

"Yes! He will! Just because he's our grandfather, he'll know! "

Lin Che's words are a reassurance. Lin Yue Zhi, who is very sad, hugs her and almost crushes her body alive with great force!

People closest to him leave one by one. Even if he is an iron Superman, he can't bear such a blow. As soon as the old man leaves, the whole Lin family really doesn't care about him

Three days later.

Lin Yuezhi, dressed in a black suit, stood in front of the huge French window and looked out of the window.

It was at dawn that the unpredictable dark clouds rolled in with rain. The whole sky was dark, accompanied by lightning and thunder from time to time.

Lin Che gently walked to him, plain face of her looks very haggard, but still strong spirit to pass the milk to Lin Yue.

"Lin Yuezhi, there is still some time. Let's have a rest."

Lin Yuezhi took the milk, still looking out of the window: "I can't sleep."

Lin Che's eyes were red and swollen, and his fingers gently rubbed the wide swivel chair.

This is master Lin's study, and this chair is his favorite. Everything is still the same as before, as if waiting for the master's arrival. But today is the day of master Lin's funeral, and these furniture can't wait for Lin Xuechang any more.

"If I died, would you be so sad?" Lin Che asked slowly.

Lin Yue Zhi, who heard the word "death", suddenly turned around and spilled milk all over his body. But he didn't care at all. He squeezed her arm and shook his head slowly: "don't say this word again!"

Lin Che pulled the corners of his mouth: "Lin Yue Zhi, everyone will experience birth, aging, illness and death, no one can escape. If I walk in front of you, I hope you don't feel sad. Even if my body turns into dust, my soul will always be by your side, and I will always guard you. I hope you are also happy in the days without me. I believe my grandfather and I don't want people who live to feel sad for him, especially you. "

She said, holding him in her backhand and whispering, "although there is no grandfather, I can feel that he has been around us all the time. Let's send him away today, OK?"

"... good."

Although Lin Yuezhi didn't have any appetite, he drank the rest of the milk into his stomach. Then he rested on Lin Che's leg for two hours on the sofa.

He was like a helpless child, curled up, let Lin Che heartache.

It's raining cats and dogs in the sky. I don't know when it will stop.

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At nine o'clock, the coffin of the old man was put on the hearse. All the people stood on both sides with black umbrellas. Each face was solemn. Lin Yuezhi was even more expressionless. He held the portrait of the old man in silence from beginning to end. He closed his eyes the moment the door of the hearse was closed.

In the afternoon, instead of abating, the rain became stronger.

In the Lin family cemetery, from the entrance to the cemetery, the whole corridor is full of black people. They all hold white roses and give way automatically.

Lin Yuezhi is holding the portrait, and Lin Zhenghua is walking slowly towards the cemetery with the urn in his hand.

Lin Che walked behind, looking at Lin Yuezhi's straight back, feeling sad.

Time seems to solidify, the whole cemetery is filled with sadness and despair.

When Lin Yuezhi passed by his parents' grave, he suddenly heard his steps and slightly wriggled his lower lip. Although no one else knew what he said, Lin Che knew.

He said to his parents: Dad, mom, grandpa has come to accompany you.