Chapter 1426
1 Must Be Happy
Ruyu stood in front of the window, watching Lei Zhenyu walk out of the hospital gate, watched him get into his car in the parking lot, and watched him drive the car towards the hospital gate.
She quickly turned around, went to the closet, took her clothes and went to the bathroom to change, then took a quick wash, checked her clothes again, and then walked towards the door of the ward.
No one will come to see her this morning. She knows this. Although everyone is keeping it from her, she is not stupid after all. Moreover, she did not hear the sentence that Lan Ruoshui yelled that day, but she understood it. her mouth shape.
He is gone, gone forever!
Today is the day of her funeral, and everyone still hides it from her. She knows that everyone has good intentions, and they are afraid that she will be sad and sad. Even if it is the last journey, they don't want her to see him off.
She didn't drive, because there was no car for her in the hospital. She walked out of the hospital and directly hailed a taxi. Fortunately, she had money in her bag, so it was still very convenient to travel.
She didn't go directly to his cemetery. Of course, she didn't know where his cemetery was. She went directly back to her previous home, the home she used to have with him, the home she designed and decorated herself.
In the snow, he said, Ruyu, it is useless for you to change the lock. If I want to go in, I can still go in even if you change the lock.
In the past, she was very angry every time she came back to find him here, but now, she is not angry anymore, nor does she change the locks, or even close the door, but he is, never coming again.
He left. As for the reason for leaving, she knew better than anyone else that she fell off the cliff, and he tried his best to pull her. It is estimated that the wound on his chest had already burst open at that moment.
She left, and these days she was still pretending to laugh in front of her relatives, but in the dead of night, when Lei Zhenyu fell asleep, she opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling, feeling as if her heart had been hollowed out, It was so painful that she couldn't even cry.
But whenever there was someone in the ward, she pretended not to know anything, and there was no trace of sadness on her face.
Everyone wants her to be happy, and if she is happy, then she will be happy and happy in front of everyone, and everyone will feel relieved.
The taxi finally arrived, she paid for the car, and quickly ran towards the corridor, going up the stairs quickly, as if if she slowed down, the house would disappear.
He took out the key to open the door, and stepped in. Everything in the room was still the same as it was before, so he hardly moved all the furniture and things that she lived here before.
She walked into the room slowly, stroking these things with her hands. They lived here for three full years, more than 1000 days. Here, there are various pictures left by her and him.
She opened the door and walked in. There was a faint smell of tobacco in the room. Maybe he came back a few days ago, because this smell of tobacco was unique to him.
On the dressing table are the combs and hairpins she used to use, as well as the lighter made of bullet casings, the lighter that he refused to give her to death. Unexpectedly, he brought it back here again.
The quilt on the bed was neatly folded, and there were actually two pillows. Her nose couldn't help but turn away, and then she reached out to open the closet door.
Sure enough, there were a lot of his clothes hanging in it, and there were a few clothes she didn't take away, and some clothes that were worn from time to time during this season were neatly folded aside.
She couldn't help but be a little surprised. Kim Jong-nam in her memory didn't like cleaning very much, and he didn't like tidying up the house. He usually threw clothes and the like, and she used to often say about him.
She quickly turned around, went to the closet, took her clothes and went to the bathroom to change, then took a quick wash, checked her clothes again, and then walked towards the door of the ward.
No one will come to see her this morning. She knows this. Although everyone is keeping it from her, she is not stupid after all. Moreover, she did not hear the sentence that Lan Ruoshui yelled that day, but she understood it. her mouth shape.
He is gone, gone forever!
Today is the day of her funeral, and everyone still hides it from her. She knows that everyone has good intentions, and they are afraid that she will be sad and sad. Even if it is the last journey, they don't want her to see him off.
She didn't drive, because there was no car for her in the hospital. She walked out of the hospital and directly hailed a taxi. Fortunately, she had money in her bag, so it was still very convenient to travel.
She didn't go directly to his cemetery. Of course, she didn't know where his cemetery was. She went directly back to her previous home, the home she used to have with him, the home she designed and decorated herself.
In the snow, he said, Ruyu, it is useless for you to change the lock. If I want to go in, I can still go in even if you change the lock.
In the past, she was very angry every time she came back to find him here, but now, she is not angry anymore, nor does she change the locks, or even close the door, but he is, never coming again.
He left. As for the reason for leaving, she knew better than anyone else that she fell off the cliff, and he tried his best to pull her. It is estimated that the wound on his chest had already burst open at that moment.
She left, and these days she was still pretending to laugh in front of her relatives, but in the dead of night, when Lei Zhenyu fell asleep, she opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling, feeling as if her heart had been hollowed out, It was so painful that she couldn't even cry.
But whenever there was someone in the ward, she pretended not to know anything, and there was no trace of sadness on her face.
Everyone wants her to be happy, and if she is happy, then she will be happy and happy in front of everyone, and everyone will feel relieved.
The taxi finally arrived, she paid for the car, and quickly ran towards the corridor, going up the stairs quickly, as if if she slowed down, the house would disappear.
He took out the key to open the door, and stepped in. Everything in the room was still the same as it was before, so he hardly moved all the furniture and things that she lived here before.
She walked into the room slowly, stroking these things with her hands. They lived here for three full years, more than 1000 days. Here, there are various pictures left by her and him.
She opened the door and walked in. There was a faint smell of tobacco in the room. Maybe he came back a few days ago, because this smell of tobacco was unique to him.
On the dressing table are the combs and hairpins she used to use, as well as the lighter made of bullet casings, the lighter that he refused to give her to death. Unexpectedly, he brought it back here again.
The quilt on the bed was neatly folded, and there were actually two pillows. Her nose couldn't help but turn away, and then she reached out to open the closet door.
Sure enough, there were a lot of his clothes hanging in it, and there were a few clothes she didn't take away, and some clothes that were worn from time to time during this season were neatly folded aside.
She couldn't help but be a little surprised. Kim Jong-nam in her memory didn't like cleaning very much, and he didn't like tidying up the house. He usually threw clothes and the like, and she used to often say about him.