nyslfriends Chapter 64 Epilogue
Chapter 64 Epilogue
I don't know if Jiang Zhixu did it on purpose or not. He waited until after Jiang Wenzou's funeral before he and Song Enyu planned to return to China.
He did not attend Jiang Wenzou's funeral.In his words: "At the funeral, he was surrounded by believers from all over the world, but I am a pagan, so it is better not to disturb his resting soul."
Song Enyu didn't say anything, but secretly sent a message to Qiao Bowen, when offering flowers, remember to offer an extra bouquet of gardenias.This is the conclusion he came to after reading the diaries of Jiang Wenzou and Xu Yueyin.
Just when the two were about to return to China, Fang Jianli called. She said that the hospital here had a suitable cornea donor and could perform the transplant operation immediately, and asked Jiang Zhixu to wait a few more days. Immediately came from country D to accompany him to complete the operation.
"After clearing the clouds and seeing the fog, there must be another hole in the sky" This is a sentence that Qiao Bowenchang and Song Enyu said. Now he sees the hope of turning a desperate situation, and tells Jiang Zhixu this sentence.
The light, really, is right in front of you.
Jiang Zhixu accepted the fact that he wanted to regain his sight from the bottom of his heart, and no longer resisted it, so the operation arrangement and progress went smoothly.After the operation is completed, there will still be half a month of recovery period. Song Enyu takes care of him every day, for fear that the other party will lose sight of himself when he really sees the light again.
The hospital was far away from Jiang Zhixu's home in Jiuyu District, Song Enyu couldn't go home to cook for Jiang Zhixu every day, so he had to eat the hospital's food with him.
Even though this is a royal hospital, the service can only be enjoyed by the upper class, but every time Song Enyu eats foreign food, he still complains that it is not as delicious as Jiang Zhixu's.
The two lived together for two weeks. During this period, Jiang Zhixu had to deal with his work across the country. Song Enyu would listen to each video conference.
That night was another routine meeting of business executives. Song Enyu was peeling apples for Jiang Zhixu. Du Mingze suddenly mentioned the name "Song Enxue". Song Enyu opened his eyes wide and his hand was unsteady. Ruzhu, he didn't even dare to hum.Afraid that Jiang Zhixu would hear it, he just took a piece of paper to stop the bleeding first.
I only heard Du Mingze say: "I inspected and interviewed Song Enxue personally. As you said, she is excellent. The contract for the internship period has been signed, and she will come to work in a few days."
Jiang Zhixu's eyes were wrapped with gauze, and after listening, he nodded in agreement: "Okay, she is very motivated in research, and you will be a good subordinate if you raise more points in the future."
After the meeting ended, Song Enyu anxiously asked what was going on?
Jiang Zhixu told him about the projects of the R&D department and the HR department.It just so happened that Song Enxue's college was also within the scope of their investigation and recruitment.
Song Enyu suddenly became depressed after hearing this: "If my sister knew that the president was you, she would definitely not come."
Jiang Zhixu held his hand to comfort him: "You really don't understand your sister, she is a rational thinking, smart and strong girl. Knowing that the president is me, she would feel awkward at most and leave in a fit of anger, it's you Will do something!"
Song Enyu frowned and started arguing with Jiang Zhixu: "Give one more favor than another!"
Since that day, Song Enyu began to look forward to when his sister would accept him, and he must have a good chat with his sister when he returned to China.
The days became more and more peaceful, and Song Enyu woke up every morning to see if Jiang Zhixu's eyes had recovered.A new day begins after each brief disappointment.
This morning, while he was still in a deep sleep, he felt the coolness of the ice on the palm of his hand.Song Enyu thought it was a dream, and turned over in a frenzied struggle, but his hand was grabbed hard.He woke up suddenly, his hand was in Jiang Zhixu's.
For a moment, Song Enyu's mind was filled with white light, and he always felt that the bright eyes of the person in front of him were his illusion.He was about to raise his hand to test it again, but Jiang Zhixu gently held his outstretched hand, and said with a smile, "Don't try it, I saw it."
Song Enyu's exclamation was heard even by the dean at the highest level. He hugged Jiang Zhixu and cried with tears in his eyes: "Jiang Zhixu! Did you really see it?"
Before Jiang Zhixu could answer, he quickly got up and put on his slippers, frantically ringing the call bell at the head of the bed, the tiger's mouth on his left hand was oozing blood again, the wound was deep, Jiang Zhixu saw it at a glance when he woke up in the morning , Song Enyu was careless and didn't bother to bandage, the wound was exposed outside.
Doctors and nurses quickly came to check on Jiang Zhixu, and Song Enyu held his breath until the doctor smiled and said: "Well recovered! (Recovered very well)"
Song Enyu hugged Jiang Zhixu excitedly as if he heard the hammer of God announce "acquittal".Jiang Zhixu was strangled by him and coughed: "Okay, Xiaoyu, there are outsiders."
Song Enyu didn't care about outsiders and insiders, he held Jiang Zhixu's face in both hands, lowered his head and kissed the bright eyes.
The doctors and nurses said with a smile: "You can go home in few days. I wish you happiness! (I can go home in a few days, I wish you happiness!)"
No one doesn't love moments like this, joy is always a contagious emotion.
After the doctors and nurses left, Song Enyu buried his head in Jiang Zhixu's neck and began to cry. Jiang Zhixu straightened him up in surprise: "What's wrong?"
Song Enyu's eyelashes were glued to Jingying, and he said, "Happy, Axu, every night I dream that you can see."
Jiang Zhixu went to kiss the tears on the other party's face, and said softly, "I saw it."
I saw it, I saw his youthful eyes surpassing the stars, those soft lips that have been kissed countless times, are as sweet as talking about clouds soaked in sugar.
As soon as the two of them returned to China, they got the bad news that their grandmother had also left. Perhaps it was Jiang Wenzou's death that broke her last longing in this world.As the only grandson, Jiang Zhixu gave grandma a grand funeral.
In just one month, I bid farewell to two relatives.Jiang Zhixu didn't seem to be too deeply sad, just like when his mother left, maybe after so many years of growth, he has learned to be calm in the face of life and death.After the funeral, Jiang Zhixu wanted to be alone with grandma, so Song Enyu helped Xu Yueru to leave.
On the way back to the city, Song Enyu told Xu Yueru the story of those letters.The other party looked out of the car window full of thoughts. Song Enyu saw her expression from the rearview mirror and asked curiously, "Aunt Xu, did you know these things early in the morning?"
Xu Yueru shook her head: "I don't know, I only found out recently."
Song Enyu was puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask.It was Xu Yueru who took the initiative to explain: "Before you and A Xu left for country Y, Jiang Wenzou called me and asked Shao Heng for some things."
He asked Fu Shaoheng to send his ashes back to China, and they were also buried in Xishan Cemetery, in the same place as Xu Yueyin.For many years after Xu Yueyin left, he never wanted to mention the past. For more than ten years, she never even appeared in his dreams.
"Yue Yin hates me very much, I know it all." Jiang Wen Zou talked to Xu Yueru in a weak voice.
"But no matter how much she hates me, I will bother her after death. The only pity is that I can't see Ah Xu happy."
Xu Yueru wiped her tears and said to Jiang Wenzou: "Ah Xu is very happy, don't worry."
Jiang Wenzou didn't answer, he knew what kind of happiness Xu Yueru was referring to.In fact, until his death, Jiang Wenzou wanted to find an opportunity to personally apologize to his son.
It's a pity, it's a pity that Jiang Zhixu didn't want to see him again until he died.Back then, if it wasn't for love, he wouldn't have married Xu Yueyin. If he hadn't married, he wouldn't have tried every means to change the genetics so that Jiang Zhixu would have a healthy birth.In "Van's Syndrome", which he has yet to finish, the last sentence is, I am a selfish lover and a selfish father, but...
But what, no one knows.Song Enyu only knew that Jiang Zhixu saw the light again, and that there was love from his parents in those starry eyes.
Song Enyu also returned to the Second Provincial Hospital to start normal work. After two months away, Chen Qishou seemed to be getting older.People cannot escape time, even doctors who can cure diseases and save lives.
Going through the ordeal with Jiang Zhixu this time, Song Enyu's heart is no longer as impetuous as before, and when he devotes himself to learning behind Chen Qishou, he is always serious and rigorous.
When Jiang Zhixu came home and saw Xia Tian, the little guy rubbed shyly around his feet, and he hugged it with a gentle smile.
He hasn't had a good look at how Song Enyu decorated their home during his blindness.The lotus flowers on the balcony have withered long ago, leaving only a large plate of lotus leaves floating on the water.He actually missed a midsummer just like that.
Song Enyu didn't learn how to order tea, the tea table was a little messy, Jiang Zhixu frowned, he might criticize Song Enyu again.But when I pushed the studio away, all my anger disappeared.
Scattered on the ground, fixed on skateboards, those people in the paintings are all Jiang Zhixu.The painting "My Mr." was Jiang Zhixu watching the sunset on the balcony that afternoon, holding Xia Tian in his arms.
Also on the bed, he hugged Song Enyu, there was no roof, what they looked up at was the dark blue starry sky.
Jiang Zhixu smiled, and immediately had the idea of opening an art exhibition for him, not to show off Song Enyu's painting skills, but to show off his love.
In the evening, when Song Enyu came home, his husband hugged the cat and watched TV. He stood at the porch and watched for a long time, recalling these days, it seemed like a black hole, and he hopelessly prayed for the dawn.
Jiang Zhixu smiled and said, "How long do you plan to watch?"
Song Enyu ran over, Xia Tian saw such a "huge monster" rushing towards him, and quickly jumped away.Just in case Song Enyu would "drive him away", he sat astride Jiang Zhixu's body, wrapping his hands around his neck, just like he asked when we first met.
Jiang Zhixu put his hand on his waist, with a smile in his eyes: "Have you come to collect debts?"
Song Enyu raised his eyebrows: "Yes, you owe me a lot! If you want to see, I still have wounds on my back that were pierced by rose thorns, wounds on my ankles, and wounds on my side. waist……"
Jiang Zhixu interrupted him, kissed his chattering lips, and said with a smile: "There is still the sweetness in your heart. My Xiaoyu, in September six years ago, I was indeed drunk and unconscious, but I was still sober gave me my first kiss."
Song Enyu leaned back and pushed away, "with angry eyes": "I'm going to say it again, you have [-] thoughts alone! I was ashamed for a long time, and I never dared to tell you."
Jiang Zhixu picked him up in this posture, and Song Enyu leaned on his shoulder and said slowly: "You insist on being serious with me like this, and I also want to say that the night you went to my house to find me six years ago, you I also knew when she kissed me secretly."
Now it was Jiang Zhixu's turn to be embarrassed, he stopped, pointed to the newly replaced full-length mirror in front of him, and bit his earlobe: "Since you know everything, do you know, we will do it in front of this mirror." , will you also fall in love with the sloppy self in the mirror?"
Song Enyu immediately surrendered.
Jiang Zhixu shook his head: "You know, I never accept a verbal apology."
Song Enyu blushed as if being dyed by the red sun. After thinking for a long time, he said slowly: "My husband, like the moon and the stars..."
my sir
Like the moon and the stars,
Fishing for human fireworks,
Inspired by the summer in the night
Windshield, my love is so long
But stopped abruptly because of the amazement of the world
if you are willing to,
then tell my sir
Light Feather Addicted to Half-life Illusion
love you penniless
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