Before he could speak, let alone say that he was in China, some noisy voices came from Lu Kuo:
"The sun is rising from the west, and you actually took the initiative to call me."
"Where are you?" Zhuo Yu'an asked.
"Attending a funeral." Lu Kuo looked at the situation in front of him and felt a little headache.
"What kind of funeral?" Zhuo Yu'an just came out of his house and didn't hear his family mention it.
"My sister's classmate's grandfather passed away. Oh, it's Gu Ruandong's grandfather. Are you okay? If nothing happens, I'll hang up first. We're busy here."
"Um."
Lu Kuo said he was busy, but Zhuo Yuan didn't say that he was in China, thinking that he would meet again next time.
Lu Kuo was standing on a step at this time. He hung up the phone and looked back at the mourning hall. From the steps he stood on to the portrait in the mourning hall, there were many wreaths placed on top of each other. It was very lively. People attending the funeral,
They were all wearing black suits, black leather shoes, and white shirts, and they all looked grim. In the square at the bottom of the steps, rows of luxury cars were parked. In this scene, there was only a banner hanging in front, saying that this was a gangster boss.
An old man in the family passed away.
In fact, Lu Kuo was not busy. The death of Gu Ruandong's grandfather had nothing to do with him.
Wasn't it because of Lu Yaoyao that he came to this funeral for no reason?
I called him early in the morning and cried more miserably than my dead grandfather. Bah, no. I just cried and said
: "Ruan Ruan is so miserable. Her only relative, her grandfather, has also passed away. Today is her grandfather's funeral. I want to go over and accompany her, but the school teacher won't let her take leave. Brother, help me go over and see her."
Lu Kuo himself also went to school: "If you want to go to school, I won't go to school?" He didn't have any sympathy at that time.
"Anyway, it doesn't matter whether you go to college or not." Lu Yaoyao was reasonable. She had been with Ruan Ruan for two days on the weekend. Thinking of Ruan Ruan's brother's cold face and the gangster-like people he brought with him,
She was scared and worried about Ruan Ruan.
Lu Kuo always responded to Lu Yaoyao's requests, so he came to this funeral for her inexplicably. After searching for a long time, he found her good friend Gu Ruanruan in a corner.
The thin and frail girl sat in the corner of the steps outside the mourning hall, hugging her knees and curling up in a ball. She was incompatible with this environment. After Lu Kuo answered Zhuo Yuan's call, he sat side by side with her on the steps.
At this funeral, it seemed to Lu Kuo that she was the only one who was really sad. She kept crying and her shoulders trembled from crying. But none of the so-called relatives who came to attend the funeral cared about her, as if she didn't exist.
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The weather was not cold, but seeing that she was shaking badly, Lu Kuo went back to the mourning hall and found a thin blanket to cover her body, and then handed her a pack of tissues.
She didn't answer it and just cried. Lu Kuo had no choice but to open the package of tissues, took out a piece of paper and put it in her hand.
Ruan Ruan took the paper and looked over with tears in his eyes. When he realized it was him, he said thank you.
Ruan Ruan's voice has been hoarse from crying for the past two days. When he said the word "thank you", he sounded hoarse and hoarse. Lu Kuo was stunned when he heard it.
Lu Kuo was originally completely unable to empathize with others. His life was too smooth and his heart was too big to understand the pain of life, separation and death. But this rough and hoarse voice made him suddenly feel the pain.
So I just sat on the steps and stayed with her all day, and even went out to buy her a carton of milk for her to drink.