People were coming and going, and the voices were noisy and messy, but there was no one who wanted to see and hear the most at this moment. His eyes moved slightly, and Song Jun saw the bouquet of roses he bought. The delicate and delicate petals were covered with scars. He even saw
His own blood flowed to the white gold and dyed red little by little, blending with the love words he wrote himself.
"elder sister."
His bleeding lips opened and closed, but no one heard his words. 120 rushed to the scene, racing against time, to snatch someone from the hands of death. But he did not insist on going to the hospital, full of youthful hopes for the future and the unmarried love of his life.
It is a pity that he passed away from this world. The blood on his body was stained red and the white cloth covering his body was just one millimeter thick. It was the distance between life and death. After receiving the news, the old policeman rushed to the hospital, but he did not dare to lift the layer of cloth. Even in the morning, he was still standing alive.
In front of your own eyes.
"Master, do you want some candy?"
This was the third day that the two of them got together. In order to ease the relationship, the guy playfully forced himself into a candy with a sweet and sour taste.
"Master, you are back. I miss you so much."
When I came back from a business trip last month, this guy's eyes lit up and he rushed over to give me a bear hug.
"The sunrise is beautiful today and the master is very cool!"
Two weeks ago, the master and the apprentice had a dispute over the case, and the next day they got together shamelessly, with such funny expressions that it was impossible to get angry.
"Master, you are so awesome!"
"master."
Every bit of information about his apprentice emerged in the old policeman's mind, his eyes as bright as stars, and his youthful vitality. Although his apprentice was usually a bit ridiculous, his attitude of working hard at work was very different from those he taught.
Among the newcomers, he is second to none. He is serious and rigorous when he is on the police, gentle and friendly when dealing with the people, and he is gentle and friendly when facing criminals.
He was deeply disgusted at the time, which are essential elements for becoming a qualified policeman. He clearly has a promising future, but now he is lying alone in this cold operating room. He walked forward and moved gently, as if he was afraid of disturbing his sleeping voice.
The disciple's gray face and closed eyes all spoke of the fact that this man was dead.
Meng Ziyu was working at home and had to find time to look at her phone. When she unlocked the screen, what appeared was the text message Song Jun sent last night, telling her that she would be back this morning. She looked at the time and saw that it was almost noon. At this moment, Meng Ziyu regretted it.
Yes, I didn't answer his call last night because I was angry. Even if I just listened to his voice, I wouldn't be so upset at this time.
"When will this guy come back?"
After grunting, Meng Ziyu stood up and moved her limbs, which were tired from sitting for a long time. She looked at Song Jun's door and walked in unexpectedly. It was clean and refreshing, with the smell of male hormones still lingering in the air. The furnishings in Song Jun's room were simple.
,Depend on
The single wooden bed placed against the wall was covered with the sheets he used in the police academy. The quilt was placed squarely at the head of the bed, and even the pillows were arranged in a regular manner. The bedside table was clearly visible in the sunlight because the owner had not cleaned it for a long time.
I saw it was covered with a thin layer of dust.
In fact, it wasn't that Meng Ziyu didn't help him clean, but that Song Jun told her that she couldn't go in without her permission. When he said this, he looked like a child hiding toys, and Meng Ziyu felt that something must be wrong with him.
He kept it to himself, although he was curious but did not ask further questions. After all, although the two are lovers, everyone has his own secrets and privacy, and mutual respect is the prerequisite for living together.
Under the window are a very simple yellow desk and chair, three or two professional books, a light green desk lamp, and a few sparse pens in a brown pen holder. Next to it is a bookcase as high as one person, which is a set with the desk. The whole room
The layout and specifications look like those of an old teacher.
"So mature at such a young age."
Thinking of Song Jun's childish and ridiculous behavior in front of her, Meng Ziyu smiled knowingly. As she was about to leave, the light refracted somewhere dazzled her eyes. She couldn't hold back her curiosity and walked over. It turned out to be a thousand dollars given to him by herself.
Zero and one star. I clearly remember how happy he was when he received this gift. He held it in both hands and brought it to his mouth and kissed it again and again. His dark and bright eyes were full of happiness.
"Pink box?"
Standing on tiptoes, he took out the box. It was so heavy that he didn’t know what was inside. On the pink box lid, there was a three-dimensional white rabbit painted on the lower right corner, holding pink-wrapped candy in his hand. Diagonally across the corner was a
A red bow and milk sugar are neatly arranged below.
"Do all macho men like this kind of girly stuff?"
I walked to the desk and sat down, and opened the box with all my strength. On the top layer was a hard-cover notebook that was also pink, and two paper cranes, one pink and one blue.
"I sent this with my first letter to him. I didn't expect him to preserve it so carefully."
He picked up the paper crane with great interest and touched the two of them mouth to mouth. Under the notebook was a thick layer of letters, which were all the letters between the two of them in the past two years. Without reading the letters, he opened them directly.
I flipped through the notebook and looked at the contents. It should be a diary.
July 15, sunny.
Yesterday I went shopping and caught a criminal who committed a speeding robbery. At the same time, I met a very interesting girl. Her arresting moves were so cool and handsome. I wonder if she is the same as me?
We went to the victim's house together. When we came out, we could clearly feel that she was depressed. I didn't know how to comfort her, so I took her to a spicy beef noodle restaurant that I liked very much in high school. Unexpectedly, she can eat spicy food. Originally, she could eat spicy food.
I thought that with spicy food, I could let her vent her depression and show herself to be a gentleman, but it failed. What a pity!
July 16, sunny.
Am I crazy? I actually dreamed about someone I only met once. But to be honest, her piercing eyes are really unforgettable. Although I find it incredible, I always feel that there is a strange feeling around the tip of my nose.
No fragrance. What’s wrong? It’s really annoying!
Meng Ziyu laughed out loud. Looking at the date, it was obvious that he started writing it after the two met.
July 18, cloudy.
The weather forecast clearly said cloudy, but I only saw a few clouds in the morning. Did the other clouds run home to find their mothers?
It's boring to be alone at home, and I can't read a word of those professional books. Go out for a walk, if you can still do something brave! Unfortunately, it backfired, and nothing happened on the road today. This is good, Guotai Minan should be everything from
The expectations of police officers.
I seldom go to shopping malls, but I walked in when I saw the word Wanda. I hate this kind of place where I can easily meet young couples, making me look like an unwanted single. Look, there’s that corner
What are the two of you doing? It’s so immoral! (I won’t admit that I’m jealous)
July 19th, cloudy.
Today is finally a cloudy day. Xu Shiyun's mother is also annoyed with her naughty children, so she kicks them out to work.
In fact, something happened yesterday, and I felt a little ashamed. Would smelling the scent of shower gel and shampoo in the mall make others think that I am a pervert? Unfortunately, I couldn't find the scent on her after smelling it again.
Meng Ziyu laughed so hard that his stomach hurt. This guy is so cute. Just as he was about to continue reading, his phone suddenly rang. He thought it was Song Jun calling, so he put the diary and paper crane back in panic and waited until he came out of the room.
, I was still flustered. After all, it is a bad behavior to peek at other people's diaries. When the ringtone rang again, it was an unfamiliar mobile phone number. I felt a little disappointed. I thought that if Song Jun's phone ran out of battery, I borrowed someone else's phone to call him.
I feel happy again.
At this time, Meng Ziyu didn't care about the quarrel with Song Jun. She answered the phone and called Song Jun's name sweetly. After hearing the unfamiliar voice coming from the other side, she dug her toes into the ground in embarrassment.
Thunderbolt news, I believe she can dig out the Frozen castle.
"How is that possible? He sent me a message last night saying he would be back today."
The sun shone into the room, adding a bit of sadness and desolation. The phone slipped from Meng Ziyu's hand, fell to the ground and the screen fell into pieces. At this time, her whole body was in a vacuum, and only the last words of the man were swirling in her mind.
.
"Comrade Song Jun was seriously injured while chasing the criminals. Although doctors tried their best to rescue him, he unfortunately died."
The cold words were like a basin of cold water poured on Meng Ziyu. It was cold from head to toe, and she could even hear the blood in her veins freezing. When she recovered, she picked up the phone with trembling hands and called back. She didn't know Song Jun yet.
In which hospital.
After learning the address, he rushed out of the house and even forgot to lock the door. If Song Jun were still here, he would definitely criticize Meng Ziyu for his lack of safety awareness. Unfortunately, this opportunity will never come back.
Stopping a taxi casually, Meng Ziyu spent a lot of effort to tell her the destination. Her eyes were red but there were no tears, and she shivered in the back row. Before she saw Song Jun, she was still holding him.
I'm joking with myself.
When she arrived at the hospital, Song Jun's body had been transferred to the morgue. Several people in police uniforms were waiting at the door, including Song Jun's master. She pushed open the cold door tremblingly, and heard the cry from inside.
Meng Ziyu's eyes were dizzy and her feet were weak.
"aunt."
Song Jun's father was away on a business trip due to official duties, so the only family member present at the scene was Song Jun's mother. Meng Ziyu walked over silently, gently held her in her arms to comfort her, but her eyes never left the person below who was covered by a white cloth.
on the body.
"Ziyu!"
Song Jun's mother's throat was a little torn from the grief-stricken crying. Seeing her son's beloved in front of her was even more heartbreaking, and she hugged him tightly. Meng Ziyu felt that her heart hurt, but she had no tears. On the side
The police helped Song Jun's mother out, fearing that she would faint if she continued to cry.
At this moment, Meng Ziyu freed up his hand to approach the motionless person lying over there, and lifted up the white cloth to reveal the familiar face underneath. His fingertips trembled slightly as he stretched out, then quickly retracted when he was about to touch.
, she was afraid that this was true.
"Ajun, stop joking."
Meng Ziyu spoke as calmly as possible, and the next moment he suddenly pulled off the white cloth from Song Jun's body, revealing the dazzling bright red and hideous wounds.
"Get up!"
After being silent for a long time, Meng Ziyu's mood suddenly collapsed, but she still couldn't cry to express the depression in her chest. She could only shout this in a hoarse voice. The police stopped Meng Ziyu who was about to pounce. During the struggle, she
The pain in his heart became more and more painful, and he fainted as soon as his vision went dark.
When she woke up, it was already sunset in the afternoon, and Song Jun's mother was sitting next to her. She had now sorted out her emotions. Although she was sad, as a police officer, she was also proud of her son. Since she chose this career,
You must have the awareness to sacrifice at any time.
"Ziyu, you're awake."
Song Jun's mother really couldn't express a comforting expression, but Meng Ziyu smiled.
"Aunt, I'm fine, don't worry."
After saying that, she sat up and tried to get out of bed, but Song Jun's mother quickly stopped her.
"Ziyu, you'd better have a good rest and you'll be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."
As she spoke, Song Jun's mother couldn't help crying again.
"No need, I'm fine."
The two were in a stalemate for a while. Seeing that Meng Ziyu was stubborn and refused to give in, Song Jun's mother had no choice but to do anything. Meng Ziyu, who was sitting in the car going home, looked at the bloody sun outside and remembered that she had quarreled with him before and deliberately
She said she wanted to eat Wangji Chestnut Crisps in the south of the city. But her residence was in the north of the city, a round trip of nearly four hours.
When I came back from get off work that day, I saw Song Jun running toward me with chestnut cakes in his arms, his back facing the sunset.
"Sister, here are the chestnut cakes you want to eat, as well as rose cakes, mung bean cakes, egg yolk cakes, wishful cakes, and your favorite durian cake. I didn't forget to buy it."
His silly look made people want to squeeze his face. After talking about all the treasures, he held them up in front of him and blinked his eyes like a child asking for praise. At that time, he stubbornly refused to talk to him.
Talk to him, go home alone and leave him where he is. At that time, he must have been very aggrieved and at a loss!
I thought he would go home, but when I got up at night, I felt someone was outside the door for no reason. When I opened it, it turned out to be Song Jun standing at the top of the stairs, looking like an abandoned child.
Thinking of this, Meng Ziyu's heart tugged hard. If he had not been so stubborn, he would not have regrets. The relics of Song Jun that he saw today appeared in front of him again, the bright and decadent rose,
A card half stained with blood.
The love has been deep since we met each other, and we can understand our hearts without saying a word.
He thought she would be his intimate lover, but she failed him. Meng Ziyu's eyes were sore, and she covered her face and tried desperately to cry out tears, but no matter how hard she tried, the final product of sadness never flowed out. The driver in front of her started from
Seeing her laughing and crying in the rearview mirror, he thought she had been dumped, so he kindly tried to persuade her: "Girl, there is no grass anywhere in the world, why should you fall in love with a flower unrequitedly."
Meng Ziyu put down his hand and looked over expressionlessly, saying in a hollow voice: "He is gone."
The taxi driver stopped talking. Meng Ziyu looked out the window again and touched the couple's ring on her left hand.