Chapter 67

Gu Li, like the corpse walking with him, looked at the nurse who stopped him. There was no temperature in his eyes. His pale lips moved: "go away."

The voice was cold as if it were coming from a deep valley.

The nurse looked into his eyes and drew back her hand.

The boy walked to the window step by step.

The sun is just right outside. The sunlight climbs up the window sill and shines in through the glass, refracting the dazzling light. Several beams of light fall on the ground and form an aperture. One of them shines on the young man, making his face whiter and more transparent.

Several doctors at the window also withdrew their sight. Seeing him coming, they all pushed them away.

Gu Li walked over, looked down, and saw a group of people below.

The bright red blood on the ground meanders all the way to the flower bed nearby.

The white cloth covered the old man's face. The old man, who had been taking care of himself since his parents left one after another, chose to leave him in such a way because he was afraid that he might be involved.

Another person left.

The sun was shining on him, but Gu Li felt very cold. The cold spread from the sole of his feet, all the way to his limbs, to every corner of his body. After all, he couldn't help it. His body was staggering and his hands were on the windowsill.

Doctors and nurses looked at the young man's thin back, looking at the original straight back curved down, do not know why, eyes also follow a astringent, clearly they are used to see the birth and death.

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Gu Li handled the funeral of the old man alone.

He has been working savings, plus scholarship, no funeral, only cremation and tombstone.

The tombstone is still very new, and the old man in the photo has a kind look.

Gu Li sat beside the tombstone, his face sticking to the cold tombstone, trying to use this way to recall the warmth the old man had given him.

He sat here for a long time until the school called.

The school didn't know what happened at his home. It just knew that he hadn't come to class for several days, so he called him to inquire about the situation. Gu Li's eyes were focused and he simply explained the situation to the other party, and the other party was silent.

Finally gave him a few days of leave, advised him to mourn, just hung up the phone.

He looked at the mobile phone, only a few days ago his own message, she did not return, Gu Li is not a bit discouraged, he shook hands typing: sorry, I did not attend the second exam, so did not get good grades, let you down, I promise not next time, OK?

She must be angry that she didn't study hard.

He wants to explain to her.

It's getting dark. The cemetery is a little cold. The moonlight is pouring down. The white color makes people feel cold.

The boy is still waiting, probably feeling cold. His legs are bent up, his chin is on his knees, his eyelashes are slightly drooping. The shadow swept down falls under his eyelids. He purses his lips and is covered with moonlight.

Until late at night, his legs were numb.

Hands and feet cold, he took out the mobile phone again, still nothing.

He sent out several messages in a series.

Gu Li: grandma is dead.

Gu Li: I want to see you.

Gu Li: do you want to ignore me?

Gu Li: that's good.

He no longer looked at the mobile phone, but stood up, and finally looked at his grandmother's tombstone, imprinted his grandmother's last smile in his heart. Finally, he turned around and his back became more and more distant.

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