There are many objects in the locker, and the light is dim, and the shadows are not legible.
Sang Yu laid a mat on the floor in advance, stretched out his hand to hug it, except for the wooden box containing the letter was too heavy, all the others were taken out.
Large and small are spread out on the mat, and the pieces are beyond expectations.
Sang Yu thought that in addition to large-scale sketches, what needed to be locked with a password must be valuables, design drawings or real estate certificates involving trade secrets.
She also planned to put everything like that without touching it, and put it back as it was.
But at the moment, it is in front of you The drawings were stacked thickly, and the calendars were filled with several brick-like notebooks, and there was a weighty file bag with a special bag painted on the front of the Little Mermaid representing her, apparently related to her.
Sang Yu looked dumbfounded for a moment, feeling flustered inexplicably.
She half-knelt down on the mat and picked up the nearest calendar.
It's this year's right, it's already old, she looked upside down, didn't find anything abnormal, the doubts were opened, and the inner pages were unremarkable until July On July 5th, the first cross was drawn with a black pen, and there was a small note in the margin below, which was written by Lan Qin "She agreed to sign up with me."
"Ask for time, let half a year pass a little slower."
Sang Yu's fingers tightened, and she remembered that July 5th was the day she signed a contract with Lan Qin for the second half of the year.
In July and August, most of them were crossed out, and there were only two strokes, but they were traced over and over again, straight to the next page.
The day the fork stopped, it was the night of Lan Qin's confession.
She promised to be his girlfriend, so the half-year contract automatically does not count, and it becomes long-term, and there is no need to count down the calendar.
Sang Yu's heart just relaxed a little, and when he turned back, he paused again.
Since October 2nd, the black cross has reappeared, straight to today, and at the end, on December 30th, at the end of the calendar, there is a special question mark, followed by neat small notes "I want to have her for many years to come."
On October 2, he decided to undergo surgery.
December 30 is the date of surgery.
The strength of Sang Yu's whole body was slowly draining uncontrollably, and the bad premonition was getting stronger and stronger.
She put down the calendar, her wrist was a little unsteady, and she grabbed the stacked sketches randomly, the first one was the eighteen forbidden ones she had peeked at last night, the deep sea peeled off the neckline of the humanoid little mermaid, sucked and kissed her snow-colored chest, pressed her hands on her knees, raised her legs, and her clothes were entangled, and her body was tightly pressed against each other.
Sang Yu's eyelashes trembled, her breathing became hot, and her eyes hurriedly moved down, seeing that his words were also embedded at the bottom "From morning till night, I'm looking forward to doing this with you."
Then why did he repeatedly shout to stop She hurriedly changed to the next one, and the deep sea turned into a dark blue current, wrapping the Little Mermaid from head to toe, "I don't want to be separated from you." ” In the next one, Deep Sea held the Little Mermaid to her chest and bit her earlobe, "I want to talk to you." ” Obviously Zhang Zhang is beautiful, but Sang Yu tasted a certain fear, the more she looked, the more panicked she became, she was frightened, she pressed the sketch, closed her eyes and gasped for two breaths, and went to get the notebook.
The notebook also had a password, it was her birthday, and there was nothing else in it, it was all his diary, one every year, and she had her name written everywhere on a few random pages.
Sang Yu couldn't control her heartbeat at all, she didn't have time to look closely, she vaguely heard the sound of the water in the bathroom getting quieter, she hurriedly picked up the envelopes, the envelopes were marked with dates, all in January next year.
Next year, after the surgery.
She took out the letter paper of January 1st in a panic, unfolded it and just recognized the first line, and there was an immediate buzz in her head, "Xiaoyu, I'm sorry, if you saw this letter, then I shouldn't have opened my eyes." ” Sang Yu's eyes suddenly darkened.
What does it mean to not be able to open your eyes She clutched the letter and sternly warned herself not to think wildly, pinching her eyebrows and trying to calm down.
The water stopped in the bathroom, and after a while, there was a sound of the door opening, and Lan Qin's footsteps followed, as if he had not found her in the bedroom, and immediately moved outside.
He's coming.
Sang Yu bit her lip, stuffed back the letter with trembling hands, and dizzily put the things she took out into the cabinet.
Stop, don't think about it, she must have overdone it.
Ask Qin Qin, and Qin Qin will give a reasonable explanation.
Thinking so, she sped up, hurriedly picked up the only file bag she hadn't had time to see, and wanted to send it to the cabinet together.
The string of the sealed file bag was untied by her, and she accidentally took it down in a hurry, and the paperwork inside fell to the ground with a bang.
On the top layer is a piece of paper, fluttering to the side, revealing the second layer below.
Sang Yu seemed to be pointed.
Lan Qin rubbed his wet hair with a towel, wanted to call Xiaoyu back to his room to sleep, and followed the light to the door of the workshop.
Sang Yu was still kneeling on the mat, staring at the two pieces of paper staggered with empty eyes, and his blood was frozen all over his body.
The first one that floated open was a suicide note written by Lan Qin himself, with neat and clear handwriting.
The second one revealed a more solemn pen format, a large personal explanation that she couldn't read, but the words "bequest" and "Sang Yu" were sharper than knives and pierced straight into her eyes.
There is no need to ask, there is nothing to doubt. risk Lan Chin not only knew, but knew more than she did.
He agreed to undergo the operation because he was prepared not to be discharged alive.
Lan Qin was stunned by the door, and for a short moment, he didn't react.
He only saw Xiaoyu kneeling on the edge of the workbench with his head bowed, and the cabinet door was open, blocking most of his vision.
When Lan Qin took a few steps closer and saw what was spread out on the ground, his breathing almost stopped.
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Sang Yu had no expression on his face, slowly lowered his arm, and tried to pick up the paperwork, but his fingers couldn't use force, and he trembled a few times.
Lan Qin's face was like white paper, and he rushed up to hug her.
Sang Yu couldn't make a sound, she resisted silently, her hands were weak, so she put her shoulders on her shoulders and refused to enter his arms.
The corners of Lan Qin's forehead were sweating, mixed with dripping droplets, and a broken and suppressed muffled sound came out of his throat, clutching her cold wrist in a panic.
He couldn't speak, his phone was not with him, he was helpless to find a pen and paper on the table, and he was writing messily on the floor.
"Don't write it."
Sang Yu was still staring blankly at the things on the ground, his eyelashes didn't move, and he spoke hoarsely.
The blood on Lan Qin's lips was completely faded by the hot water, and he threw away the pen and couldn't help but hug her, no matter how much she resisted, he desperately trapped her in front of his chest, and the sound of air was darker and darker, and he kissed her hair comfortingly.
Sang Yu was ruthless and pushed him hard.
Lan Qin refused to let go, hugged her and tangled her, stumbling into the narrow small space under the workbench.
When he confessed to her, the place where she kissed him for the first time.
Sang Yu's back was full of cold sweat, against Lan Qin, her mind was extremely clear, she stared at his reddened eyes in the dark, and asked softly: "The operation is life-threatening, maybe the possibility is very low, but it does, you and grandma both know, only I am stupid and sweet, I think it is very safe, right?"
Lan Qin's body was as tense as a steel plate, and he hurriedly turned around to find a pen and paper.
Sang Yu grabbed him, "No need to explain, you just answer me, right, or not" Lan Qin's back blocked the light, and after a long time, he nodded with difficulty.
"Okay" Sang Yu didn't let the tears flow out, and stared at him intently, "You are a pessimistic person, you will think about small things, not to mention life and death" She gritted her teeth before saying the word "death", "For more than two months, you have been afraid every day, right?"
Lan Qin looked at her helplessly, and clasped his fingers at her as if he wanted to prove something.
The little fish did not allow him to come near.
The attitude is cold and serious.
This fear is several times greater for Lan Qin than for surgery.
Sang Yu understood the answer, raised his head and held back his tears, swallowed, and continued: "Lan Qin, I never thought you couldn't speak, and now you have to gamble your life for unnecessary surgery."
"Still carrying me behind my back, silently explaining the aftermath," she said in a hoarse voice, her eyebrows were deep, "If you want to leave all your property to me, then you tell me, if I don't have you, what do I want to do with the money and the house" Lan Qin finally couldn't bear it anymore, and overflowed with a broken chok, trying to tear her clothes.
Sang Yu rubbed his eyes rudely a few times with the back of his hand, desperately restrained his crazy explosion, and said to him intermittently in a trembling voice: "Lan Qin, I really don't want to quarrel with you, and I don't want to upset you in the middle of the night. ” "I don't want to be angry, it's actually very simple," she tried to keep her eyes open, staring into the depths of his pupils, "We'll inform grandma tomorrow morning that the operation will be canceled, and if you don't do it, okay?"
Lan Qin pressed her back into his arms and closed his eyes.
Sang Yu took a hard breath, "Or you can bequeath that will, destroy it, revoke it, let it not exist, and promise me that it will be 100% safe." ” Lan Qin's wet forehead rested on her shoulder, and he hugged her with all his might.
He couldn't do either of them.
But he was able to carefully explain to her his reasons Sang Yu understood, cried out all of a sudden, quickly held back, desperately broke away from him, squeezed out the space under the table from the gap next to him, staggered to his feet, and announced coldly: "There are still nine days before the operation, except for these two options, I don't accept the others, and you don't have to explain to me in vain."
After she finished speaking, regardless of Lan Qin's reaction, she walked back to the bedroom by the wall, curled up on the bed, pulled the quilt over her head, and couldn't help but shiver.
No, you have to be calm.
It must be stabilized, not easily frightened, and it is still too late, not too late.
Sang Yu hypnotized herself over and over again, holding the phone until it was hot.
It was more than one o'clock in the middle of the night, she knew that Song Zhiyu was mostly asleep, but she couldn't bear it, she dialed the phone, but she didn't expect to be picked up twice, the old lady was very awake, "Something happened" "Grandma, Lan Qin, do you know that Lan Qin has explained everything after his death."
Sang Yu said, tears pouring down her eyes and holding back in a hurry.
Song Zhiyu was silent for a few seconds and scolded twice.
Sang Yu's teeth kept bumping, "I can't accept it, I'll go to find you, now, or tomorrow morning, tell me the truth." ” "I'm not in the country, come out to finalize the final plan for his operation," Song Zhiyu said coldly, "The afternoon after tomorrow, you come to the old mansion and want to ask what to say in person." ” Sang Yu stuffed her phone under the pillow, and felt chills on her body.
Lan Chin hadn't come back yet, and she could guess that he must still be under the table.
She couldn't bear to go to him, she tugged at the sheets in the quilt, and after the panic and confusion had passed for a while, a violent distress came up, choking her throat, and it was difficult to breathe.
Qin Qin is so pessimistic, how he tortures himself every day.
How can you cross this hurdle and take the initiative to accept the operation.
But no matter how painful Sang Yu was, he couldn't coax him, and once she softened, he couldn't give up.
When she was in a daze, Lan Qin finally returned to the bed step by step, lay down on the quilt and stiffly hugged her, she dodged it, leaving his arm empty.
He couldn't even breathe.
After a while, the mobile phone under the pillow vibrate, Sang Yu clicked on it, he sent a long text, she quickly swiped it, and then ruthlessly buckled it back, "Lan Qin, I said it, you don't have to say anything except those two answers." ” "I don't care if you say or not, I just want you to be safe."
She closed her eyes, curled up and pressed to the edge of the bed, far away from him, "Sleep." ” Lan Qin watched her back in the dark, insisted on squeezing over and hugging her, and was blocked again, after repeated times, he knew that he would not be accepted, his red eyes froze and froze, lying behind her in a daze, quietly reaching out and grabbing a little hem of her pajamas.
At more than three o'clock in the morning, Sang Yu was dazed and gradually fell asleep, and her tight body unconsciously opened, and she habitually turned over to the middle of the bed.
Lan Qin hurriedly put his arm under her neck.
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As if she had found the tracks, she naturally grunted and rolled into his arms.
Lan Qin hugged the person, closed his eyes, and the cold hole in his heart was filled in an instant, he didn't dare to use force, he hugged her carefully, his lips touched down, and he repeatedly pressed his cheek against it.
Small fish Little fish, don't ignore me.
The next day, Sang Yu woke up early, his body was heavy, and when he opened his eyes, he was tightly entangled by Lan Qin, he was still sleeping, his black eyelashes were sticky and his lips were cracked.
Sang Yu softened in his chest, got up and kissed his eyes, afraid of waking him up, slowly got out of his imprisonment, and found lipstick for him to blur.
Grandma didn't come back, she could only hold on, resisting and refusing to give in.
Throughout the day, Lan Qin repeatedly sent her messages and notes, but as long as it was not an either-or answer, she ignored it.
Under her deliberate coldness, Lan Qin was so pitiful that he was about to turn into a phantom in the air, and he was extremely stubborn and refused to let go and give up the operation.
That night, Sang Yu simply lived in the bedroom that originally belonged to her on the first floor, and shared the room with Lan Qin.
In the middle of the night, she couldn't fall asleep tossing and turning, her mind was full of Lan Qin's handwriting, those suicide notes, those pictures that heralded farewell, and his silent pleas.
She covered her eyes and sighed, and persevered until the middle of the night, then turned over and sat up, wanting to see how Lan Qin was doing.
However, as soon as the door opened, she didn't wait to step out when she saw a figure curled up on her knees.
The lights are all out.
Only the floor-to-ceiling windows let in a faint light.
Lan Qin sat on the ground, her tall body shrunk at her feet, her long eyelashes falling a gloomy gray shadow, and her lips pale into lines.
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