Along the way, Song Yan's mood did not fluctuate too much, until she got out of the car and saw two men from the trunk, one holding a bouquet of roses in her hand, her eyes finally couldn't help but become moist and hot.

All of Song Cheng's preferences, so many years have passed, and they still remember them.

He was obsessed with basketball, and his favorite player at the time was Rose, who was still with the Canatons at the time, and he tattooed a rose on his arm as a tribute to his idol.

Although the highlight moment of Windy City Rose was short, it did not fall, and Song Cheng's life came to an abrupt end.

After the two men put down the bouquets in their hands one left and one right, they both stood silently, while Song Yan squatted down and gently wiped the photos on the tombstone with her sleeves.

In the background of the photo is the T large basketball court, the boy is holding the basketball in one hand and the other is on his waist, and his smile is young and bold in the sun.

She didn't cry, she just missed her brother very much, and hoped that he would always come back like a dream.

......

When he returned to the city, it was already noon, Lu Zheng proposed that the three of them have a meal together, Fu Xingzhou did not refuse, and Song Yan naturally agreed.

The place was booked by Lu Zheng, and when he entered the box, as soon as he sat down, Fu Xingzhou got up and answered the phone.

Song Yan's eyes glanced in the direction where the man got up, and when she turned back, she happened to meet Lu Zheng's gaze, she had a sense of embarrassment of being caught, her eyebrows and eyes were bent, and she smiled at him a little shyly.

"Whatever you want to eat, order. Lu Zheng also smiled gently at her and handed her the menu.

Song Yan took it and looked for it, but there was nothing she was looking for, so she chose a similar one, and his taste was light.

After ordering, Fu Xingzhou had not returned to his seat, and all of a sudden only the sound of his deliberately suppressed phone call remained in the box.

Lu Zheng also felt Song Yan's restraint from these two or three meetings, and when she got along with them, she was always polite, and she spoke carefully, he didn't ask her, she just sat quietly, so he usually didn't talk much, and he racked his brains to think about the topic, trying not to make her feel uncomfortable.

He also wanted to know what their brother and sister had been through over the years, and who the child she had brought with her at the hospital gate last time, but now was obviously not the time to talk about it.

"Ah Cheng is gone, you can treat me as him in the future, and you can find me if there is anything. Lu Zheng opened his mouth and said, his tone was still as warm as ever.

"Okay, Brother Zheng, thank you!" Song Jin was both grateful and moved, Lu Zheng had already conveyed this warmth to her more than once.

"Fool, don't tell me this. ”

Lu Zheng smiled, no one noticed the bitterness in his eyes, since he was gone, then he would replace his unfinished life.

When Fu Xingzhou walked over, the two of them had already stopped talking about it, he glanced at Song Yan, then turned his head and said to Lu Zheng, "Zhuang Yan wants to come over." ”

Lu Zheng nodded, "Then let's add some more dishes." ”

"No, she can't eat much. ”

Song Yan's hand on the table paused, picked up the cup in front of her, and took a big gulp into her throat, an unaccustomed bitter taste in her mouth spread, and even her tongue felt uncomfortable, her beautiful eyebrows couldn't help but twist, and Fu Xingzhou's words kept circling in her mind.

Fu Xingzhou looked at her series of actions coldly, and Song Yan was wondering who the person who came over would be the woman on the phone last time.

Sure enough, before the dish was served, the people arrived.