Chapter 135.2
Xiao Tangqiu smiled, “Isn’t this normal?”
“Yes, but this young man seems to be a disabled man,” the lady boss sighed. “He looks very handsome and he is still young, but unfortunately he can only use a wheelchair. Life is really unfair.”
Wheelchair? Disabled?
Xiao Tangqiu’s movement slowed, “…Disabled people also come to visit graves?”
“The last time I asked him why he kept buying daisies, he actually said it was because he liked it,” the lady boss shook her head with a smile. “How can anyone buy flowers they like for other people’s graves…”
Xiao Tangqiu’s heart skipped a beat and he quickly asked the lady boss, “What does that person look like? Does he look good? I mean… Is there a tear mole under the corner of his left eye?”
The lady boss touched her chin and thought about it, “It seems so, he’s very good-looking, with a tear mole under the corner of his left eye. He looks even better than a celebrity on TV, but unfortunately, he’s in a wheelchair at such a young age. I originally wanted to ask how it happened, but I didn’t dare to ask for fear of upsetting him.”
Xiao Tangqiu’s heart thudded and he rushed to ask the lady boss, “When was the last time he came? Did he say when he will come next time?”
The lady boss smiled, “The last time he came was more than a week ago. As for when he will come next time, I don’t know…”
Xiao Tangqiu couldn’t help feeling disappointed for a while, but he still smiled and thanked the lady boss. Then, holding the wrapped bunch of daisies, he slowly walked into the cemetery.
He hadn’t been here to visit the grave since knowing that Meng Xinghe’s ashes were not buried here, but he seemed to have missed something very, very important because of it.
He came to Meng Xinghe’s grave with the bouquet in silence only to find that there was already a bunch of small daisies in front of Meng Xinghe’s grave. This bunch of daisies had obviously been here for a while, the fresh petals had turned into a bunch of dried flowers.
Xiao Tangqiu put down the bunch of daisies in his hand and held up the dried flowers of the bunch with trembling hands… What did he miss?!
If he had come sooner to visit the grave, if he had found out sooner…
Since Meng Qingqiu was captured, who else would come to visit Meng Xinghe’s grave beside him? The answer was already on the horizon.
“Meng Xinghe… Meng Xinghe…”
Xiao Tangqiu looked around and called out Meng Xinghe’s name softly, but there was still no response.
He stretched out his hand tremblingly and gently stroked the photo of Meng Xinghe on the tombstone. The eighteen-year-old boy smiled brightly, without the slightest uncertainty, completely unaware that the next upheaval of fate would quietly come to him.
Xiao Tangqiu closed his eyes and a tear rolled down and splashed on the tombstone.
If it happened all over again, he was willing to do anything to save Meng Xinghe, even if it cost his life.
…
At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, turned sharply to look behind him. He happened to crash into the eyes of a young man sitting in a wheelchair not far away.
The two pairs of eyes faced each other and the young man’s eyes showed an unexpected panic. He obviously didn’t expect Xiao Tangqiu to turn around suddenly. He looked back in embarra.s.sment and turned the wheelchair without hesitation and hurried away.
“Meng Xinghe! Meng Xinghe!”
Xiao Tangqiu immediately chased after, shouting Meng Xinghe’s name. He completely ignored that his voice would disturb the quietness of the cemetery.
“Meng Xinghe! Meng Xinghe!”
He ran towards the young man in the wheelchair, but the electric wheelchair was so fast that he couldn’t catch up for a while.
“Meng Xinghe! Don’t run!”
“Meng Xinghe! Wait for me!”
Xiao Tangqiu yelled and chased out of the cemetery to find that the young man in a wheelchair had reached the crossroad ahead which was a red light at the moment.
Just when he was relieved that the young man could not continue to escape, the next second he was shocked to find that the young man had actually run the red light!
And just at this moment, a car was driving over!
“Are you crazy!”
Xiao Tangqiu’s brain went blank and the scene of the car accident seven years ago suddenly appeared in front of him.
He sprinted forward and pushed the wheelchair to the other side, but he himself was knocked out by a burst of force.
“Xiao Tangqiu!”
During a heart-wrenching cry, Xiao Tangqiu crashed and rolled on the ground. He only experienced his vision going dark, and then the world was spinning.
Such a familiar voice, it really was Meng Xinghe…
He finally found Meng Xinghe…
But wait.
Had the wish he just made on Meng Xinghe’s grave come true so quickly? His “100% flag collection” skill had really reached max level, right? Was his crow’s mouth consecrated and blessed by some divine master?
…But since Meng Xinghe was still alive, his death was worth it.
“Xiao Tangqiu! Xiao Tangqiu!”
Meng Xinghe pounced in front of Xiao Tangqiu, pulling Xiao Tangqiu into his arms with trembling hands.
Xiao Tangqiu looked up at Meng Xinghe to see he was shaking all over, his face pale and his eyes were red.
He slowly raised his hand and gently touched Meng Xinghe’s face, “This life… is yours…”
“No! I don’t want your life!” Meng Xinghe hugged Xiao Tangqiu tightly with red eyes, “You live for me! Live well!”
Xiao Tangqiu moved his lips, “You… don’t you hate me?”
Meng Xinghe shakily hugged Xiao Tangqiu, “How could I hate you?”
Xiao Tangqiu smiled bitterly, “I made you like that… And you are hiding from me…”
Meng Xinghe closed his eyes in pain, tears falling wildly, “I didn’t hate you, I didn’t hide from you… I just… I just don’t want you to see me as I am now…”
Xiao Tangqiu couldn’t help but be lost. What did Meng Xinghe look like now? How was he now? As he was in a wheelchair?
Just when he opened his mouth to ask, a very unpleasant voice suddenly rang.
“Hey, hey, are you done? b.u.mping porcelain? I’m just a three-wheeler collecting rubbish, so I can’t afford you b.u.mping porcelain like this!”
Xiao Tangqiu and Meng Xinghe looked up at the same time to find that a tattered tricycle was parked in front of them and an uncle was looking at them speechlessly.
The uncle rang the bell on the tricycle again, and said impatiently, “I only have a broken tricycle. It can’t kill you even if you want to.
“If you want to b.u.mp porcelain, you should find a BMW, Mercedes-Benz or something, or even a Honda or Toyota, right? I don’t have the money to pay your medical bills, you are the ones who ran the red light first! ”
Xiao Tangqiu, “…”
Meng Xinghe, “…”
Xiao Tangqiu looked around and saw that there were no other cars nearby. The vehicle that hit him just now was just a tattered tricycle. City A’s cemetery was in the wilderness, cars rarely pa.s.sed by here.
…How embarra.s.sing!
Xiao Tangqiu looked down and found that he was not injured at all. At most, he had a few scratches on his hands and feet. He quickly got up and said to the junk collector uncle with embarra.s.sment, “No… it’s okay! You can go now!”
The uncle was speechless, “You aren’t b.u.mping porcelain anymore?”
Xiao Tangqiu laughed dryly, “We’re just kidding!”
“Psychos!”
The uncle rolled his eyes and walked away on the tricycle.
The trumpet sounded far away, “Collecting~ Color TV, refrigerator, washing machine…”