The more Fan Yao spoke, the quieter her voice became, so small that Wei Zifan almost couldn't hear clearly.

"I'm sorry Yaoyao...... I didn't want to upset you......"

Wei Zifan handed Fan Yao a piece of paper, but Fan Yao didn't answer, he simply broke Fan Yao's body and wiped her tears with his own hands.

Fan Yao became more and more nervous, and tears kept flowing.

She didn't know why she could be calm when no one cared, and once she had a little support, she would burst into tears.

Fan Yao lowered her eyes, her two eyelashes flickered and trembled, extremely cute, "I don't blame you, it's because I didn't control my emotions and lost my temper." ”

Wei Zifan was distressed for a while, and he couldn't help but hold Fan Yao in his arms, "With me to accompany you for your birthday in the future, Yaoyao will no longer be alone......

Fan Yao heard Wei Zifan say this gently, and finally couldn't help but lie on Wei Zifan's shoulder and cry.

Wei Zifan patted Fan Yao's back again and again to comfort her, this is the closest time the two hearts have been pasted so far.

Fan Yao never felt that her life in the previous twenty years was so short, so short that a red light could tell all the stories......

Tick – tick –

The car behind Wei Zifan whistled impatiently, and Fan Yao slowly withdrew from Wei Zifan's arms, too shy to look directly into Wei Zifan's eyes.

Wei Zifan touched Fan Yao's head, restarted the car and went back to the villa.

Wei Zifan kept thinking about what to give Fan Yao for her birthday on the road, he wouldn't make girls happy, and he never gave girls gifts, which was a bit difficult.

Wei Zifan sent Fan Yao back to the villa and went to Shen Qilin.

Fan Yao took off her makeup and took a shower, originally planning to lie on the bed and sleep well, but when she was tidying up the pillow, she suddenly saw the photos placed below.

He and Mu Qingyun held hands, Mu Qingyun's eyes were gentle and dripping, and she suddenly wanted to go to Mu Qingyun's cemetery to see......

But the sky was not beautiful, and there was a thunderclap outside, and then a drop of rain crashed on the window.

Fan Yao put on a raincoat and walked out with those photos, and waited for a long time before a taxi came over.

"Master, please take me to the cemetery. ”

Fan Yao smacked her shoes on the road so as not to bring muddy water into the car.

"Oh, little girl, what are you doing at the cemetery on this rainy day?"

The taxi driver was a kind old man, and he felt that Fan Yao was a girl who went to the cemetery on a rainy day, and it was not complete, so he asked a few more questions.

Fan Yao closed the car door and said slowly: "I'm going to see a friend." ”

"The relationship is very good, you have to go to see her under such heavy rain. ”

Fan Yao was silent suddenly, is the relationship good? She doesn't know, it should be good, right......

Otherwise, Mu Qingyun would not have saved her, let alone told her that he liked her.

Fan Yao suddenly felt a sour look in her eyes, she was really a little tired.

When the old man saw that Fan Yao didn't speak, he thought that she was immersed in the grief of losing her friend and couldn't extricate herself.

"Child, don't be too sad, life and death have their own lives, and people have their own times. ”

Fan Yao nodded, took out a hundred yuan and handed it to the old man, "Thank you, you don't have to look for it." ”

"That's not good, kid! I'm doing a serious business, so there's no reason not to look for money. The old man began to rummage through the change.

Fan Yao opened the car door directly, and the old man shouted to Fan Yao while the car door was still closed, "Child, then you can come back here after reading your friend's words, and I will send you back." ”

Fan Yao nodded through the car window, then turned around and walked into the cemetery.

She walked around for a long time to find Mu Qingyun's tomb.

Fan Yao looked at it like this, and kept silent, the person on it was smiling brightly, but it was a black and white photo.

Fan Yao knew that Mu Qingyun was a playboy, and he also knew that there were countless women who walked out of his room, but it was so inexplicable to like someone.

You know all the bad things about him, but you just like him......

Fan Yao stretched out her hand and stroked the cold stone tablet in front of her, and the biting coldness seemed to summon her nightmare back.

"You don't blame me for not coming to see you, do you? I really don't have the courage to face the reality of losing you. ”

Fan Yao frowned, a few drops of water that were not blocked by the raincoat slid down her jawline, and she couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears on her face.

"It was also raining the day you left, and it was even heavier than today...... I will always remember the thunder that day......"

"I remember calling your name over and over again in my dreams, but you just wouldn't answer me, and the farther you went, I wondered if you were mad at me......"

"Later, you came to my dream less and less, and now it is slowly gone. ”

Fan Yao closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then slowly took out the photos she had been carefully storing from her arms.

Fan Yao pressed the photo in front of Mu Qingyun's tomb, "Don't worry, I will definitely avenge you, it's lonely here, with these photos, just think I'm accompanying you." ”

Fan Yao bowed to Mu Qingyun's tombstone and stood in place for a long time before leaving.

If you come here once, you should accompany him more, and probably no one will come to see him again except for yourself......

Shen Qilin had just received the autopsy results here, and several people took a look at it, planning to sleep well first.

After all, several of them have been busy with large and small cases these days, and they haven't closed their eyes for two days.

Lack of sleep will greatly affect the judgment, and now that the autopsy report has come out, everyone can sleep well with peace of mind.

Before Shen Qilin could lie down, Wei Zifan came to the police station.

Shen Qilin was still as enthusiastic as ever, and when he came up, he gave Wei Zifan a big hug first, "What's wrong Zifan?

"There is one thing. Wei Zifan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Let's go to lunch together?"

"Okay, it just so happens that you disturbed my sweet dreams, so let's make up for it with food, it just so happens that I'm hungry. ”

The corners of Shen Qilin's mouth were crooked, and the two tiger teeth also looked cheerful and handsome.

"I haven't eaten hot pot for a long time, so let's go to the next one. Shen Qilin proposed.

Wei Zifan nodded, "Okay, let's go." ”

Shen Qilin quickly put on his coat and ran towards the hot pot restaurant at the door.

After entering, Shen Qilin waved his pen and ordered all the dishes on the menu, "I haven't come out to relax for too long, and I suddenly feel a sense of liberation." ”

Wei Zifan stared at Shen Qilin playfully and quipped: "Hey~ If I can eat so much, I will definitely feel liberated." ”

Shen Qilin shrugged his shoulders and didn't care about his bad taste at all.