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940. I don't want to live long

The story of Fengyuan Kiyoshi is almost done here.

He is 54 years old this year and has been in the organization in his early twenties. He has been in the organization for more than thirty years.

In the past thirty years, he has experienced the peaks and troughs of his life, and has climbed out of the valley, climbing to the top of the mountain with a desperate belief and madness.

He probably knew from the beginning that he couldn't climb up the top of the mountain, but there were some things that he always said he needed to try.

And now that he has tried it, he has no hope.

He began to cultivate himself and become calm, from a person who was colder and more dangerous than gin to a gentle and gentle old man he saw now.

Compared to Gong Yu Qingchen who lives in the same place, his experiences over the past thirty years are naturally more complex and thrilling. However, these thrillings were mentioned in simple words and became the so-called ordinary past.

Shun Kawakawa said he admired this person very much. He would not talk about what he had done before. When encountering such a thing, he could find his wife unremittingly for so many years. It is worthy of admiration.

Too many people have been promoted and made money and their wives die, and too many people have gotten tired of their partners while getting along day after day. It is really rare for Kiyoshi Toyoto to his lover to be dedicated.

But in this way, it seems that there is no benefit to Amuro Tsuki approaching this guy!

Others, Rum is the second-in-command, and Bit is already in a retired state, and he has no say in the organization. It is not worth it no matter how you look at it.

However, with this guy's obsession with finding his wife and children, he probably did not do anything in the past years of retirement. Although he retired on the outside, he probably still has a lot of things in secret...

Shangchuan suddenly started to have a bad mind...

...

After listening to Fengyuan Qingsi's words, Gong Yu Qingchen's expression finally changed.

He raised his head and looked deep, "Who is the person you are talking about?"

Fengyuan Kiyoshi shook his head, not intending to tell him.

The child is already 28 years old and has passed the most important stage in the human body. He has never experienced fatherly love in his life, but he does not need his blood-related father.

This is his business. He has no need to fight with that guy. His methods are too immature and there is no channel to find the guy who is hiding like a mouse in a gutter.

He seemed a little apologized, "Sorry, I've said a little more."

"When you see a child of your age, you can't help but think of these old things..."

He sighed, seeing Gong Yu Qingchen's expression was too complicated, so that Gong Yu Qingchen could not tell a certain emotion specifically.

He seemed to remember something, carefully observed Gong Yu Qingchen's pale face without any blood, and asked worriedly:

"Is Mr. Gong Yu's health very poor? His face is so pale. Is it anemia?"

"I'm used to it."

Gong Yu Qingchen did not intend to reveal his physical condition to him. His expression was faint and his expression was calm.

"Young people should pay attention to their bodies, otherwise they will get sick when they get old..." Fengyuan Qingsi said earnestly, educating young people like a person who has experienced it.

Gong Yu Qingchen curled a sarcastic curve in the corner of his lips, and said without caring: "I don't want to live long..."

Fengyuan Qingsi was stunned for a moment, then fell silent.

He naturally knew his wife's body. Looking at Gong Yu Qingchen's pale and weak look, he knew that he would not be very healthy.

"I know many well-known doctors, and if I need it, I can..."

"No!" Gong Yu Qingchen interrupted him.

He knew his physical condition best, and he did not want to accept this person's kindness.

The atmosphere fell silent for a moment, and a depressing aura filled the air.

A flash of lightning flashed through the clouds outside the window, and then a burst of thunder sounded.

The cat lying on the sofa seemed to be frightened and exploded all over his body.

Gong Yu Qingchen looked at the suitcase next to him, his eyes were deep and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

A gust of wind blew in from the unclosed window, and Gong Yu Qingchen tightened his clothes.

The cold wind makes people cold and clear.

But the more sober you are, the more difficult it is to make some things.

He was silent for a long time until the thunder outside became increasingly dense. He stood up with his box:

"Suddenly I remembered that there was something urgent. Before the rain could rain, I had to leave first."

Fengyuan Kiyoshi's eyes reached the box in his hand, and both sides tacitly did not mention the so-called ancient book.

He stood up, took a black umbrella from the shelf next to him, and stuffed it into his hand toughly.

"Seeing that you are in a hurry to leave, I won't keep you anymore. It will probably rain soon, bring an umbrella."

Seeing the other party leaning over, Gong Yu Qingchen took a step back and frowned at the umbrella that was forced into his hand.

He really wanted to throw the umbrella away, but it was going to rain heavily soon, and he really needed it.

"Thank you." He said politely.

Fengyuan Kiyoshi delivered him to the door, and his eyes fell on his suitcase for the last time.

"If you still need someone to repair the vintage books, you can come to me anytime."

Gong Yu Qingchen's hand holding the box handle tightened and left here without looking back.

Fengyuan Qingsi stood at the door until Gong Yu Qingchen's figure disappeared from sight, and then he turned around and walked back to the room.

Walking out of Fengyuan Qingsi's sight, Gong Yu Qingchen's shoulders suddenly collapsed.

It was like an unknown weight suddenly on his shoulder, making his body hunched over.

He held the telephone pole next to him, turned half a circle, and leaned his whole body up.

A trace of rain fell from the sky, and with the support of the telephone poles, he looked up.

The sky was dark, and lightning flashed among the dark clouds. The rain that had only a few drops gradually became more and more, falling on his hair, clothes, and face.

He had an umbrella in his hand, but he didn't support it. He just leaned against the telephone pole, looked at the sky with his eyes open, letting the rain fall on his face and flow down his cheeks.

Suddenly, the top of my head was covered with a shadow.

Fengyuan Kiyoshi stood beside him with a black umbrella. The umbrella cloth of the black umbrella covered the sky and the falling rain.

"You kid, why don't you hold up with an umbrella... Your face is so pale, you will definitely get sick if you get wet in the rain..."

He frowned, his eyes uncovered concern.

Gong Yu Qingchen stood up straight, without saying a word, but walked out of the umbrella and walked straight into the rain.

He walked very slowly, as if every step he took was a huge burden on him.

He didn't hold an umbrella, and the umbrella that Fengyuan Kiyoshi had already stuffed him had been thrown by him next to the telephone pole.

Due to physical reasons, he rarely gets wet in the rain and has almost never taken the initiative to get in the rain.

But today, he just wanted to get a rain willful rain.
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