Chapter 541 Cry Cry Cry

Chapter 541 Cry Cry Cry

Chapter 541 Cry Cry Cry

"Give me a tissue, my lady," Li Guyuan couldn't hold it back and immediately asked his girlfriend to get a tissue. It was too embarrassing to cry in public.

But when he came to his senses, he found that his girlfriend was crying so hard that her tears even soaked the paper. The two read at different speeds, Li was a little faster, so He Yan turned the page before reading some of the content, but even so...

The key to "To Live" is that it's tear-jerking not only because of the death of loved ones. To be precise, the death of loved ones is just an emotional catharsis.

[I squatted down and rubbed her feet. Fengxia put her two little hands on my neck. Her hands were very cold and motionless. I carried Fengxia on my back for the rest of the journey. When we got to the city, I saw that we were close to that family, so I put Fengxia down under the street light and looked at her again and again. Fengxia was a good child. She didn't cry at that time, but just looked at me with her eyes wide open. I reached out to touch her face, and she also reached out to touch my face. Once her hand touched my face, I no longer wanted to send her back to that family. …]
In order to let his son have an education, Fugui decided to send his daughter Fengxia away. His daughter Fengxia also had a miserable life, because Fugui was conscripted into the army and became mute due to a high fever.

This part of the plot is when Fugui carried his daughter to another family. Even if you don't know the cause and effect, this part alone is heartbreaking.

Later, Fengxia had a difficult labor and was bleeding heavily. The doctor asked whether she wanted a larger or smaller baby. Her son-in-law Erxi immediately said that he wanted a larger baby, but...

"I asked for a big one, and they gave me a small one."

How could He Yan not be overwhelmed by this? Recalling the previous sentence, "After a while, I felt something was wrong. Fengxia is dumb and can't scream..."

Yes, because she was mute, she couldn’t express the pain, and she couldn’t defend herself when being slandered for stealing sweet potatoes. He Yan felt like her heart was torn into pieces.

The pack of Heart to Heart toilet paper I carried in my bag was all used up.

"Didn't you say, ancient people - didn't you say that the book written by Gu Lu would not be more heartbreaking than "Flowers for Algernon"? " He Yan spoke with a twitch.

"How would I know? How would I know he was going to sneak attack me? Damn, alive means that except for the protagonist Fugui, all the others are dead?" Li Guyuan felt a little regretful. He regretted that he was too stubborn in his life...

"Why did Fengxia die so tragically? I've seen a Dutch animated short called "Mute" before. In that small town, no one has a mouth. If you want to have a mouth, you must first use a knife to cut your face and cut out a bloody mouth before you can speak. I never had a very intuitive feeling about what this animation was trying to express."

He Yan tried hard to control her emotions, and although she was still crying, she stuttered when she spoke.

She continued, "Now I know that the right to cry out in pain is so precious. Fengxia, whose fate was more miserable than that of a blade of grass, could not even cry out in pain until her death. Even when a woman was in the most pain, she could not do it."

"Gu Lu is too cruel. She did it on purpose. Fugui's wife Jiazhen was obviously ill, but she just let her live for a while. She was forced to experience the loss of her son and daughter, and the death of all her children. This writer is too cruel!"

He Yan didn't dare to empathize with him. If she thought about it, the two children she had given birth to with her own life both died first... Giving birth to a child at that time was like walking through the gates of hell, and it was not an exaggeration.

Look, He Yan no longer calls Gu Lu Teacher.

Thinking of this, He Yan couldn't stop her tears from flowing.

Passersby looked at the man with contempt when they saw this. The woman cried so hard that it must be the man's fault according to the stereotype.

"Don't cry, don't cry," Li Guyuan controlled his emotions, hugged his girlfriend and began to comfort her. While comforting her, he picked up other items on the stool, such as the half-remaining cup of milk tea, the useless but beautiful small things bought from the sundry store, and so on.

"The ancients... wuwu, Fengxia and Youzhen had such a hard life." He Yan cried.

It is indeed bitter. Li Guyuan is well-read, but he has never read a book as tear-jerking as "To Live".

Go home! Go home now.

Compared with other heart-wrenching novels, "To Live" has an advantage - aftertaste, that is, after reading it, you will occasionally think of the details in the text, and be hurt again. To put it bluntly, the emotions will stay in the reader's heart for a long time.

Li Guyuan spent a long time to coax his girlfriend. Without hesitation, Tangyuan immediately called Gulu.

No one answered the first time.

He called again, and it took several rings before the call was connected. Li Guyuan couldn't wait to say, "You are here to take revenge on society..."

"Li Guyuan? Tell me what's going on. Gu Lu stayed up late last night to sort out the materials and is sleeping now. If it's urgent, I'll go wake him up now."

A female voice came from the other end of the phone. Li Guyuan recognized the voice. It was Zhou Lin.

If it were before, he would have made a few jokes, but now he didn't want to make any jokes at all. He kept all the words in his heart, like a duck being lifted by the neck.

Take a deep breath... take a few deep breaths, Li Guyuan finally held back the words: How can you sleep? !
"Not for now, it's not really important. When Gulu wakes up, ask him to call me back." Li Guyuan said, "It's mainly because my girlfriend, a doctoral student, wants to thank Gulu for his new work."

"Oh," Zhou Lin responded, and the atmosphere on the phone fell silent. Then she said, "I heard you're getting married soon? Congratulations on your wedding, congratulations on your wedding."

It’s important to say it twice. Because of Gu Lu, the two of them can be considered friends.

"I'm the slowest one. Many of my classmates have already had children." Li Guyuan said, "What about you and Gulu? When will the good news come?"

"Well... good things will come when they are supposed to." Zhou Lin said.

To be honest, there was not much to talk about. The two chatted for a while, but both felt a little awkward. Finally, the girl with super strength spoke and hung up the phone.

Tang Yuan looked at his girlfriend who was taking a nap on the sofa after crying so much. He first turned off the air-conditioner's sweeping mode so that it would not blow on He Yan, and then covered her with a blanket.

The temperature is high in June, but if you turn on the air conditioner indoors and don’t cover yourself with something, you will still catch a cold.

Li Guyuan opened the comment section of "Flowers for Algernon" on Douban.

Posted a message: After reading "To Live", I realized how kind Gu Lu was when he wrote this book. I should be grateful.

Unlike the author of Algernon on Earth, who is a deceased foreigner, the author of Gu Lu in the parallel world is closer. Therefore, there is a trend in the comment section that Gu Lu is abusing for the sake of abuse. Algernon’s death is fine, and the mouse is sick, but the deer should be alive! This group of readers asked the author to write a sequel and add a good ending.

I wonder how this group of people will react, Li Guyuan thought.

"Besides, it's a good motivation for college students," Li Guyuan wanted to see what readers on the Internet had to say.

(End of this chapter)