Heartbreakers Who Wear Books Have No Feelings

    Yu Tong leaned against the floor-to-ceiling glass and looked out, she was wearing a long dress, revealing slender calves, long hair reaching her waist, permed into waves, twenty-five years old, with the same appearance as ten There was no change at the age of eight, but there was an old man's anger between his brows and eyes.

    Tomorrow will be her most painful day.

    She will always remember the day she was twenty-one years old when she came back from abroad, but she never saw that person for the last time.

    The knock on the door suddenly sounded, awakening Yu Tong who was immersed in memories.

    "In."

    The secretary holding the document came in with the coffee, "Chairman, the coffee you want."

      not come out.

    She even had red eyes, like she was about to cry.

    "I don't want to take a vacation, and I don't want to rest. Once I stop, I will think of her."

    Yu Tong's expression stiffened, and Yu Tong knew exactly who "she" was in the secretary's mouth.

      Many people's dreams have disappeared without a trace.

    How unfair.

    "It's been four years, there is nothing I can't let go of, the days must move forward." Yu Tong walked to the secretary and patted her on the shoulder, "Okay, don't cry and work overtime. Charge me double, can't money make you happy?"

    Thinking of that tempting number made the secretary feel better.

    The one who really can't get out is not her.

    The secretary remembered the special day tomorrow, and looked at Yu Tong hesitantly, her eyes were stinged by the unbearable sadness in Yu Tong's eyes, she lowered her head and retracted her eyes, and whispered to persuade: "Chairman, you I also know that life is going to move forward. It has been four years. You have to hold a memorial meeting for Jiang Huan every time. They are very ugly on the Internet. In fact, Jiang Huan himself doesn't like it..."

    Jiang Huan doesn't like it?

    Yes, Jiang Huan doesn't like it, but why is she thinking about Jiang Huan.

    "I know they say I'm a dead end. People who can say me face to face have been sleeping in the ground. What's the use of other people's words." Yu Tong seemed to be angry, "It's very late. , you can get off work after finishing your get off work, and come to the company early tomorrow."

    The secretary hesitated before nodding and leaving.

    When the door of the office closed, Yu Tong sat down decadently, she took out her mobile phone and clicked on the song she listened to the longest.

    I believe that such excellent music will not fall behind in ten or a hundred years.

    Jiang Huan is a qualified singer. She is a genius.

    So she left the person who liked her early.

    "The moon is bright today

    The stars are in the sky today

    Today you are like the sweetest candy

    Times that never come

    Share with me~”

      They will smile unconsciously.

    Who would have thought that when Jiang Huan was writing this song, he was going through the pain of terminal cancer?

    Yu Tong thinks more than once, when Jiang Huan writes every word and composes every piece of music, what is she thinking about, she can no longer talk face to face with Jiang Huan, can no longer talk to her Heart-to-heart can only be conjectured piece by piece in those recorded songs.

    Imagine time is not moving forward, people are still in front of you.

    The next day, it rained heavily.

    Dark clouds and strong winds were blowing outside. The weather was so bad that the secretary was always worried about whether people would come to the meeting.

    Many people are very embarrassed, and there is water vapor on their clothes. The company distributes towels and hot milk tea to those Jiang Huan fans who have come from afar.

    More people every year.

    Like is a very short-lived emotion, but love is relatively eternal.

    In fact, the memorial service is to present a flower, watch some Jiang Huan's previous albums on the spot, listen to Jiang Huan's audio, and mourn the deceased with friends, it is meaningless.

    After the participation, you can chat for comfort and make people feel more comfortable.

    Yu Tong was sitting in the background, watching the album prepared for today over and over again. Jiang Huan on the screen was still twenty-one years old, and he smiled full of energy.

    "Yu Tong, why are you staying here?"

    Brother Wang in a suit and leather shoes came from the front desk, his eyes were blue and black, obviously he didn't sleep well last night.

    It's not just him, the people who came to the scene, the black and blue at the moment are all obvious, the people who are left, the pain will make them unable to sleep well when this day comes.

    "Brother Wang."

    Since Jiang Huan passed away, Yu Tong and Brother Wang have often had an intersection with Jiang Huan. Later, Yu Tong established a company and simply signed Brother Wang.

    Bring out Jiang Huan and Yu Tong, two top players, Wang Ge is very stable in the circle of gold brokers, and now he also has a top player, who is the signboard of Yu Tong company star.

    "How about watching the video again? You really can't get tired of watching it, just like Jiang Huan's fan who came to every memorial service and cried miserably every time, her online name was Yuyu the one."

    As soon as Brother Wang finished speaking, the video ended, and a logo popped up that read "One Corner Culture Co., Ltd.".

    This is a company established by Yu Tong.

     "Someone remembers her very well. The song is played in front. Brother Wang, go to the stage to host first."

    Brother Wang nodded heavily and strode up to the stage.

    Yu Tong turned off the video, leaned back in the chair, and was dazed. The title song of Jiang Huan's last album "Life" was called "Hope", which was written by Jiang Huan before he was admitted to the hospital.

    “If one day, life becomes a luxury

    I should spread my wings

    Like a bird flying into the distance, like an old man looking for his hometown

    Like a thorny jungle, the traveler finds hope

    If one day I die

    I should have come true

    Like a dragon guarding the treasure, like a secret hiding in the sun

    Like frivolity in a downpour, the rain hits my heart”

    Every time I listen to this song, Yu Tong can't stop crying.

    She didn't know if Jiang Huan had anticipated the ending of death when she wrote those words.

    In the corner of no one, what happened to Jiang Huan, the person who loves her only spied the slightest, and already burst into tears.

    "Please don't be confused

    Please believe there is a place for you

    That’s heaven”

      The news is followed by a link to the live broadcast.

    There are nearly 10 million people in the live broadcast room. Every year Jiang Huan's memorial service will cause a sensation. She did pass away, but no one forgets her.

    She is the meteor that everyone regrets, everyone wants her to be eternal, and she has done it.

    Where there is you is heaven.

    This sentence was printed by fans on various posters mourning Jiang Huan.

    Death became a romance in Jiang Huan's hands, abandoning the meaning of death itself, because of Jiang Huan's existence, it became gentle.

    Yu Tong remembered a letter Jiang Huan left her, which explained some things after her death, as well as some things Jiang Huan wanted to say to Yu Tong.

    Yu Tong only watched it once, she is a cowardly person, she couldn't keep herself calm, and then watched it a second time and a third time.

    She put the letter on the shelf, but every time she thinks back, she will find that the letter is not dusty, it is clearly imprinted in her mind, accompanying her.

    Jiang Huan's tone in the letter was very cheerful, and she did not become gloomy because of her serious illness. It was Jiang Huan's personal letter. Even if she was weak, the words she wrote were still so beautiful.

    "You are my best friend in this world, don't lie to you, I really think so. You are not as weak as you seem, you are strong and brave, as long as you stay firm Go on, you will become the idol of countless people.

    Yu Tong, I don't know much about sensational words. I just hope you can live a better life and be happier. Also hope that the money I leave behind will save the misfortune.

    I hope you can fulfill my last wish, and I hope we can meet in the underground later. "

    Very ordinary text, vernacular, without any depth, not even the pain of parting, Yu Tong sometimes laughed out loud because of the content of this letter.

    Jiang Huan's blandness made her feel particularly hypocritical.

    In the evening, after the memorial service, Yu Tong returned home and opened a bottle of wine for himself.

    Pain is sobering.

    Yu Tong poured two glasses, put one in front of him, and drank the other by himself.

    Two or two drinks will make people dizzy.

    Yu Tong reached out to clink glasses, she likes to drink like this, she only likes to drink white wine.

    Simple, like a puddle of white wine, much like Jiang Huan.

    "Four years, I have fulfilled your last wish. My career is very stable and I am very happy." Yu Tong murmured, another mouthful, from the tip of the tongue to the heart, "but I seem to be What is missing, my heart is empty."

    "I don't want to understand, I don't want to understand, life is still long, I have a lifetime to think about it slowly. If people really have a soul, if they die, they can really meet you underneath..."

    Yu Tong paused for a moment, then smiled and blinked, a tear fell into the cup and mixed with the liquor.

    "Forget it, I must be very old by then, and I will not look good. Maybe people have become stupid, can't remember your appearance, and forgot your name."

    Life is a hundred years, it is long and short, it is better to live easier.

    Yu Tong thought, she should let herself go.

    Cheers, go to sleep, tomorrow is a new day.