Han Yue is like a surprise that seizes the life-saving straw, and the porcelain bowl is held in his arms. It seems to be in the same way.

Han Yue's tears are like a heavy rain, which is generally squatting into the bowl.

For a long time, he finally released the bowl and put it back on the table.

Then, he returned to the living room, called a takeaway.

Like chewing wax, I have eaten dinner, and Han starts to swear in the house.

He is like a fluttering soul, go to the bedroom for a while, smiles with Chu Ci and sleep; go to the bathroom again, holding the waslement to stare at the mirror, it seems that you can pull Chu Chi from the mirror, stare I have to remove the sight; for a while, he wandered into Chu Chi and drinking the porridge, putting the porcelain bowl repeatedly picked down, and finally did not be willing to wash.

He doesn't know how long this is coming back, I finally have some dizziness, I have to take a rest on the couch.

Somehow, he suddenly remembered what. The ghost spoken the phone and dialed a call.

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"Hey? Hello."

"Well, right. I want to order two cemetery."

"It's going to be the best in the wind, money is not a problem."

"Hey, wait ... or buy three pieces ..."

"Ah, no, want four."

"Sorry, it is my problem."

"Yes, I have to be four pieces."

"Yes, it is a family."

"Well, good, thank you ..."

Hanging up the phone, Han Yue is next to the TV cabinet.

He looked at the two black lacquered wooden boxes, and he had a problem that it was difficult to verbally.

This is the rainy night, he is in order to force Chu Chi, the two kinds of ashes are excavated.

Chu Chi is a big determination, even if the mother and your brother don't want it, it is so simple to escape.

He would rather go to the side of the Tian Luo, who will have to live in his life, will you leave him?

Han Yue silently shed a few tears.

At first time, he wanted to give Chu Ci and happiness, let Chu Chi like him, they can happiness.

But later, he found that Chu Cao is too cold, cold to him, I don't know how to get along with him, cold to Han, close to him, it is frozen, but the brain is not moving. What is a row, what is warm, I can't think of it. I have to give him a bitter, if this can let Chu Ci remember him, it is good. Han Yue is thinking about her own.

Later, in order to leave someone, Han Yue made a decimal number. As long as people are, there is anything else. God seems to be extraordinary, and gave him a unique opportunity. Of course, he thinks itself. He thought that he was under the Tian Luo Land, Chu Ci's last enormous umbrella, but did not expect that it is still worthless for Chu Chi.

This person, even if it is dead, I don't want to stay with him.

Han Yue gently took the bone box, muttered: "Mom, I am sorry, I have not been able to optimize him. I have always wanted to give you a better place in the past few years. There is always something delay. Now I will get a better place for you. If you have the opportunity to have the opportunity ... I must try my best to make Xiao Chu for a hundred years. "

Since the same is a good wish, Han Yue has only hopes to die.

Four tomb places, it is to count, in addition to this mother and child, plus him and Chu Ci.