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July 19, Xiaoyi's death day.

Tomorrow is July 19th.

His mobile phone has always been designed to ring one day in advance to remind him that the next day is Xiaoyi's death day. In fact, for five years, he has never needed to remind him. He always remembers it in his mind and in his heart.

But this year, it's an exception.

He did not understand when such an important day began. He felt that it was not so important, and he could even forget it.

Why is this?

Just for a few words, he stared at the screen for a long time. After a long time, Cheng Chi found something abnormal, waiting for him to make a sound.

Just a silent look at Sheng You Ting's face.

It's dark. It seems to drip water.

I don't know if the night outside the window is too thick. Cheng Chi even has a second to feel that he seems to be integrating with the night.

What's going on?

When Cheng Chi is confused, he suddenly thinks of something, and his face changes. Tomorrow seems to be the death day of the young lady. In previous years, the young master asked him to prepare the necessaries for tomb sweeping in advance.

But this year, the young master seems to have not mentioned it. Is it because of this matter that the young master's mood suddenly becomes so bad?

Just as he was thinking about it, the man suddenly turned his face to look at him. His thin lips moved, and his voice was as cold as the ice of a thousand years. It seemed that people's ears would be frozen to death.

"Cheng Chi, what day is tomorrow?"

Cheng Chi's heart trembled suddenly. He buried his head and replied respectfully, "tomorrow is the death day of miss."

"Oh

The man suddenly gave a smile, a quick and short smile, with unspeakable horror, and a faint mixture of deep-rooted sadness,

"even you remember, but I forgot."

It's not the first time I forget.

Half a month ago, he forgot that it was Zhao Chengjing who reminded him.

At that time, he comforted himself and forgot that it was only because it was still a long time, and there was still half a month to go. When the time came, he would surely remember it.

But after all, he overestimated himself. He really forgot and completely forgot. He only remembered by the prompt of his mobile phone.

"You go out. In the last week, I don't want to be in charge of the business of the company. I'll leave it to the deputy general manager. Don't come to me unless there's something big."

This time Cheng Chi didn't dare to say anything more. He directly replied, "yes, young master."

After thinking about it, she finally asked, "is everything the same as in previous years, the death day of miss tomorrow and the things to sweep the grave?"

"No, I'll do it myself this year."

Cheng Chi Leng Leng Leng, the man has already waved to him, "go out."

Seeing that he didn't respond, the expression immediately got impatient, "Leng is doing what, tell you to go out!"

"Yes, young master."

Cheng Chi takes a look at the man and the woman who is still in a coma on the hospital bed. He leaves the ward with thoughtful eyes.

The door "click" a sound, gently knock on.

The man looks back and stares out of the window at the sky without five fingers, as if in a daze.

He felt that he could not forgive himself now, and even more disgusted with his present self. He did not dare to look back, nor did he dare at all.

He was afraid that when he looked back at the moment and saw the people on the hospital bed, he could not control himself: strangle her!!

He closed his eyes in pain, and his emotions were more complicated than ever before. It was like two selves living in his body. One hoped that she would die and die immediately.

The other, however, needs her to survive and stay with him forever.