Chapter 78
Chapter 78
A taxi was speeding down the road, and the driver wondered why the woman sitting in the back seat had been staring out the window since getting in the car, even a man like him felt her depression.
Lovelorn?
Maybe it is, love makes people exhausted, but in the end it always ends in tragedy.If men and women in this world could always agree with each other, love would not be so precious, and there would not be so many people singing about love.
The uncle driver was about to comfort her, so he said: "Girl, there is nothing you can't get through. Life is always unsatisfactory. This one won't work, and you can find another one~"
Yu Lianqing looked up at him and said, "Well, I just want to be quiet."
Feeling Yu Lianqing's repulsive mood, the driver didn't bother himself, and never started the topic again.
Yu Lianqing stared out the car window, the asphalt road was covered with white snow, and there were tire marks one after another on the street, just like her heart, which was also scratched one after another.
When is the memory fully restored?
Maybe it was last night, maybe it was early morning.When the consciousness was not very clear, Yu Lianqing still had a little extravagant hope, thinking that it might just be a dream.
It was only when she woke up this morning and saw Lu Qingzhou's bright smile that Yu Lianqing really realized that it was not a dream.
The memory really came back to her, not the imagined reunion after a long absence, but in an unacceptable form, the head that was about to explode, the unbelievable memories, and the car accident.
Yu Lianqing reached out to touch the glass on the car window, she wanted to know if she really existed.
When her fingertips touched the cold solid, Yu Lianqing once again confirmed that she existed.
If memory serves me correctly, the correct answer should be...
Lu Qingzhou has passed away.
In a car accident, in a rainy day, in a season of sadness.
Yu Lianqing remembered that she set off from home early that morning and rushed to the set to prepare for filming. The day before, she and Lu Qingzhou had quarreled over a trivial matter, and they each vented their anger. They ignored each other until the next morning.
When she went to work that day, Yu Lianqing was always absent-minded. She got stuck on the simple plot, but she never got past it. It was around twelve o'clock in the morning, and she was ready to eat at that time.
When it was time for dinner and she hadn't received any news from Lu Qingzhou, Yu Lianqing finally couldn't bear it anymore, and she was going to send her a message.
At that time, the staff in the theater were repairing the bracket camera. Yu Lianqing, who was looking down at her mobile phone, was hit on the head, but it was not serious, and there was slight bleeding.
So she edited a message and sent it to Lu Qingzhou. Every time Yu Lianqing recalled it, she felt that it should be the thing she regretted most in her life.
She took a photo of her forehead being bandaged and sent it to Lu Qingzhou. The content was: Look, because I had a fight with you, I accidentally lost my mind, and my head is bleeding!
Lu Qingzhou replied almost in seconds: "Does it hurt? I feel so sorry for me, I shouldn't have not sent you a message, I have been waiting for you to send me a message, wait for me, I will come right away!"
The rain is merciless.
A speeding black car collided with another car, and there was a loud noise amidst the sound of pattering rain.
It was raining heavily, and the rain seemed to be the city's tears, and the crying broke out in the crash.
Yu Lianqing ate absent-mindedly during that lunch, and her eyelids kept twitching. She had already sent a message to Lu Qingzhou telling her not to come, because it was raining too hard.
No response, no response.
Until the voice call came, Yu Lianqing answered it in seconds, but couldn't hear anything, only the sound of rain.
It was the first time that Yu Lianqing hated rainy days so much. She drove the car back home, but saw two overturned cars less than one kilometer away.
The rain poured down the whole earth, and the sky was foggy.
Even with such a heavy rain, passers-by still did not forget to stop and watch. No one cared whether the rain was heavy or not, they only cared about who was driving inside.
I heard that the driver was a big star, and because another car was traveling in the wrong direction, the two cars collided directly and both died.
Yu Lianqing doesn't like red, especially the color of blood, she can't bear the visual impact.
Watching the blood spilling from the crack of the car door being quickly washed away by the rain, watching the diluted blood on the road finally disappear, hearing the sound of an ambulance, watching the doctor who shook his head frequently, so that he directly said, "There is no need for help." , is gone."
Yu Lianqing felt that something was pulled away from her in an instant, maybe it was youth, maybe it was love, or maybe it was something that was stuck in her bones. Now God wants to drain her blood, peel off her skin, and let her go Live with guilt from now on.
Seeing the person dragged out of the car being carried onto the stretcher, Yu Lianqing stared at the doctor's face the whole time, but didn't dare to see if the person on the stretcher was Lu Qingzhou.
"Such a good-looking person just disappeared..."
"This is a big star, there will be big news."
"I said it's not her responsibility, right? The car is going backwards, it's all responsible! It's a pity that everyone is dead, and it's useless to take full responsibility."
"Hey, is it Ah Hua? Let me tell you something, you should be mentally prepared... I just saw that your goddess seemed to have a car accident."
"I'm not talking nonsense! The doctor seems to say that it's already... woo woo woo, don't cry, I'm also very sad..."
There was a lot of noise, some people were watching the fun, some were sighing, and some were sad.
It's just that the sadness of others can never reach her empathy. Yu Lianqing didn't cry, but just felt powerless. The powerlessness spread from the soles of her feet to her whole body. Soon she lost her strength and fell into the rain.
What would you do if one day your lover died in a car accident because he came to find you?
Even if you have high achievements in some aspects, or have countless wealth, but the person who has been with you for decades suddenly leaves, and you have certain responsibilities, what will you do?
Live, or leave this world?
Different people have different answers, but Yu Lianqing's choice is...
Fallen.
How depraved?How self-disciplined a person can be, how depraved she can be.
When Lu Qingzhou's death was reported on TV, news, and various media, Yu Lianqing stopped watching TV and didn't use any communication tools.
The originally warm home has become dirty and messy, with food waste on the floor, sofa, living room, and bedroom are all messy.
The curtains were drawn, and she stayed in a dim room all day long, not contacting anyone, refusing to talk to anyone, cutting off all social activities, and the only one who accompanied her was the little hemp ball white cat.
Mountains of junk food, she ate when she was hungry, when she was not hungry, when she missed her, and when she was crying. In less than a month, her weight changed from 90 to 110. When Yu Lianqing looked in the mirror one morning, it was already difficult. Recognize who you are in the mirror.
She never imagined that she would become like this, and she never imagined that the life without Lu Qingzhou would be so difficult.
Missing entangled her heart like poisonous vines. The night is the longest, but so is the day.
[The film queen Lu Qingzhou unfortunately died, and her friend Yu Lianqing quit the entertainment industry. 】
[Yu Lianqing eats takeout all day long, her figure is out of shape, she has gained more than 20 catties, stays at home, has a closed personality, and is suspected of depression. 】
Thought it would be fine, but it never did.
She left this world, and some sad people have forgotten the original pain with the washing of time.
And the person who really remembered her has been living with pain and regret.
There are many ways to live, one of which is that the soul is no longer in this world, only breathing with an empty shell.
In the second month after Lu Qingzhou's death, Yu Lianqing completely fell ill.
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