Song Yunyan's mood also became sad, she bent her knees and was about to kneel down together, but Jiang Rongqing suddenly said: "Wait." ”

She paused, and saw him take off his coat and lay it silently in front of her.

Her heart suddenly warmed, her eyes were red, and two teardrops rolled down on the fabric of his expensive suit.

Kneeling on top of the suit, Song Yunyan also held Jiang Rongqing's hand with his backhand, and said solemnly to Grandpa Jiang: "Don't worry, I will accompany Rong Qing well." ”

Seeing the little couple kneeling on the ground, Grandma Jiang slipped through a touch of relief in sadness.

She stepped forward tremblingly, rubbed the photo with her dry palm, and said softly: "Lao Jiang, you just have to rest assured, your grandson is well taken care of by Yanyan." ”

As he spoke, the old man hooked his lips and smiled, "Don't you know, in the two years since you left, our grandson has lived a life of no one and no ghost, and I am really afraid that he will be lonely for the rest of his life." ”

Glancing at Song Yunyan, her eyes became more and more loving and gentle, and she continued: "Fortunately, Yanyan appeared, she saved your grandson, you have a spirit in the sky to bless her, you know?"

Song Yunyan was full of emotion, but at the same time a little stinging.

Grandma said that in the two years when grandpa left, no one was a ghost or a ghost......

How sad was he then?

How did Grandpa pass away and give him such a big shadow?

She hid doubts and distress in her heart, and quietly looked sideways at Jiang Rongqing, only to see that his eyes flashed with gloom and ashes, and his face was even more cold.

Those straight and soulless eyes shocked her heart.

With a slight force on her hand, she squeezed the man's palm soothingly.

Grandma talked to Grandpa for a while, and soon the three of them left the cemetery.

After getting in the car, my grandmother said to Jiang Rongqing: "I'm thirsty, you go buy a bottle of water." ”

"There was one on the car. ”

Jiang Rongqing's voice suddenly became hoarse.

He was looking for water from the storage compartment, but his grandmother stopped him and said, "I can't get used to this, you go find some hot water." ”

Jiang Rongqing's movements paused, and he immediately understood that his grandmother was trying to break him away.

He pursed his thin lips, glanced at Song Yunyan, and finally said in a deep voice: "Okay, I'll go right away and come back soon." ”

After he got out of the car, grandma sighed deeply, and sure enough, she lowered her voice a little, and said to Song Yunyan: "Yanyan, grandma asked you something." ”

You say. ”

Song Yunyan hurriedly said.

"You—Do you know how your grandfather died?"

Song Yunyan shook his head.

"Rong Qing didn't even tell you?"

Grandma Jiang frowned and stared at her and asked.

Song Yunyan continued to shake his head, "I only heard Nie Yusheng say on the phone, it seems that grandpa passed away in country M, and the rest is not clear." ”

Grandma sighed and said, "Rong Qing, this kid, really can't get over this hurdle." ”

She said helplessly: "Regarding the specific cause of your grandfather's death, he has always refused to disclose it to anyone, including me. ”

As she spoke, she recalled the past, and her eyes moistened again, "A few years ago, he came back from country M with your grandfather's ashes, and the injuries all over his body were small, and the more serious ones were like losing his soul." ”

This description made Song Yunyan think of the sentence "people are not ghosts or ghosts" just now, and she pondered and asked: "He, what happened to him at that time?"

"For five days, without eating or drinking, the whole person was thin and out of shape, and he passed out in the room. ”

Speaking of it now, Grandma Jiang is still full of distress and fear, "Later, I was found and took him to the hospital for injection of nutrient solution, which saved my life." But ......"

The old man's "but" made Song Yunyan's heart twitch, "But what?"

"However, when others recovered, their spirits were not right. Although he still works and interacts with people as usual, he is lifeless, as if his heart is dead, and no one can ask him half of what he thinks. ”

"He lived like a robot for more than half a year, and I found the best psychiatrist for him, and in the end, the doctor said that if he wanted to come out completely, he had to face the real cause of his grandfather's death. ”

Speaking of this, the old man looked at Song Yunyan deeply, "So, Yanyan, I asked you just now, do you know how his grandfather went." ”

Originally, Jiang Rongqing didn't want to say it, but Song Yunyan was unwilling to ask.

didn't expect that this matter would be related to his mental health.

She hesitated for a moment, and Grandma Jiang continued: "Since he brought back his grandfather's ashes and buried them, he hasn't been to the cemetery once. ”

Song Yunyan's heart was shocked.

Grandma Jiang looked at her and said, "Now, if he can bring you, it shows that he is willing to share his true inner world with you." Yanyan, if you can, you ask him, I don't want him to be stuck in the past forever and can't get out. ”

“......”

After grandma finished speaking, Jiang Rongqing also came back soon.

Send the grandmother back to the old house, and they go back to the villa.

Jiang Rongqing didn't say half a word all the way, his face was pale, his thin lips were pursed, and the whole person seemed to have lost half of his soul.

After returning home, he just said in a hoarse voice, "I'm going to be busy for a while", and went into the study, and didn't even come out to eat dinner.

However, there was not a single ray of light coming through the crack in the study door, and it was clear that he was not working.

It seems that, as grandma said, he did not come out of the shadow of his grandfather's death.

Although it is normal in normal times, once you are confronted with a stimulus, you will react.

Song Yunyan thought of her grandmother's words in the car, took a deep breath, and knocked on the door of the study with a dinner plate.

"Rong Qing, I'll bring you food, can I come in?"

There was not a sound in it.

"Rong Qing, are you there?"

Still no response.

Song Yunyan was anxious, and was about to continue asking, when he suddenly spoke hoarsely: "...... The door is unlocked. ”

She breathed a sigh of relief and pushed the door in, and there was darkness in front of her, and at the same time there was a thick smell of smoke, and she immediately coughed.

Reaching out and turning on the switch of the top light, she saw Jiang Rongqing sitting at the table, stretching out her hand to block the light in front of her.

It's only been a few hours, but at this moment, he is so haggard that he seems to be a different person.

Song Yunyan stared at his sunken eyes, his bloodshot eyes, and felt a pain in his heart.

She put down the plate, walked up to him gently, sat on his lap, and wrapped her arms around his neck.

"Rong Qing ......"

Whispering his name, she whispered in his ear, "How did Grandpa pass away?"

Hearing this, Jiang Rongqing's eyes widened, and he was instantly full of anger and pain.

Rao is Song Yunyan was also shocked.

Restraining the desire to escape from him, Song Yunyan tried his best to soothe gently: "Rong Qing, it's over, grandpa is already resting in heaven, don't think too much." ”

However, Jiang Rongqing's breathing began to become rapid, and his chest rose and fell violently.

Song Yunyan was startled, and was panicking to ask about his physical condition, when he suddenly leaned over, pressed her against the desk, and kissed her deeply without saying a word.