Chapter 263  : It Was Not Perfect, But The Only One (3)

Later, he had gotten even more drunk. He was as drunk as the time he had shot a gun for the first time in years for Qin Zhi’ai.

She came to know from his talk that the day his parents passed away was the same day he had been discharged from the military.

August 19th was the day he had lost his parents and his dream.

She could not forget the scene when she had seen his father hitting him.

She also would not forget the stubborn look on his face when he had been beaten badly by his father.

She would never forget the determined look on his face as he laid on the grass, talking about his dreams to her.

Even though his father had not been a good father, he still loved him.When Qin Zhi’ai arrived at the cemetery, the rain had stopped.

It was humid. The moist air was blowing in every direction in the cemetery.

She parked the car at the entrance of the cemetery and walked in with medicine and water. She saw Gu Yusheng’s car.

It was just as she thought—he was here.

Gu Yusheng’s parent’s tomb was halfway up the mountain. It had just rained, so the roads were slippery. It took Qin Zhi’ai about half an hour to get there.

The cemetery had been restructured so there were more lights were at night than four years prior.

The light was dim, but Qin Zhi’ai saw Gu Yusheng sitting on the wet ground with his back leaning on the gravestone right away.

There were cigarette butts and empty cigarette packs near his feet.

He frowned, hard. He was unsure if he was just not feeling good or still drunk. His face was pale.

Qin Zhi’ai only paused for a second before she walked towards him.

It seemed that he couldn’t sense anyone walking to him, for he kept the same position with his eyes closed.

Qin Zhi’ai squatted down and reached her hand out to feel his forehead. It was hot. She wanted to wake him up to ask him to take some medicine and go to the hospital when he suddenly grabbed her wrist and opened his eyes.