Fu Boxi's face showed a look of memory.

Since the death of his mother in high school, he has become more reticent and completely closed himself, expecting that college will be spent in his own world.

However, it is always difficult to predict what will happen in the future.

The university is not as gloomy as he imagined.

Thanks to Lin Yu and them, his college time was definitely the happiest and most relaxed time since he grew up.

Friendship is really the most beautiful thing in the world.

"Honestly, I'm envious. Shen Yutong said with a wry smile.

What kind of family she is in determines the type of friends she makes.

In college, it is private, and all of them are rich children, rich and powerful.

Vision, personality, and so on, one is taller than the other, and one is more arrogant than the other, if you want to make friends like Lin Yu, it is even more difficult than Deng.

Coupled with her personality as a female man, she basically can't get along with those pampered eldest sisters.

So up to now, she has only one girlfriend who went abroad to study.

It's been a long time since I got in touch with it.

It is equivalent to being alone now.

As for those friends at the racetrack, forget it, she just dealt with it briefly, and she wasn't really friends.

Fu Boxi glanced at Shen Yutong in a daze, and from the sadness in her eyes, he understood a little bit of the latter's inner world.

In fact, both of them are the same kind of people, and in the bottom of their hearts, the loneliness of losing their mother's love will always exist there and linger.

And Shen Yutong's may be heavier than Fu Boxi's, she will not be able to fight, and it will continue to grow with time.

She can still be so lively and cheerful, and Shen Huiguang plays a very important role.

Without him, Shen Yutong would probably become an autistic, afraid to communicate with others, and dare not go out to see others.

"Don't be envious, in the future, you will have it too. Fu Boxi's tone was flat and authentic.

Shen Yutong looked at Fu Boxi blankly, with a puzzled look in his eyes.

This sounds like it has two meanings.

First, Fu Boxi wants to express that her friends are her friends, and in the future, everyone will be very good friends.

The second is that Fu Boxi wants to express that if Shen Yutong follows Lin Yu's mistake just now and really becomes a sister, then she will be equivalent to her own people, and there will be a few more big brothers who care about her.

Shen Yutong shook his head a few times, what was wrong with him, why was he so easy to think cranky.

It doesn't matter what the relationship is, just get along according to the most natural way.

"Hmm. Shen Yutong nodded obediently, and then said: "Let's go, I'll take you to a place, and by the way, reveal what special day it is." ”

When she got here, the corners of Shen Yutong's mouth twitched a few times, and an inexplicable sadness flashed from her eyes.

Fu Boxi only cared about holding things, and didn't notice the change in Shen Yutong's expression.

Shen Yutong got off the post in advance, and when they went out the door, there was already a private car waiting for them.

The two got in the car and went to the destination where the special day was announced.

Halfway through, Shen Yutong went to buy pocket flowers and sacrificial items.

Twenty minutes away, the car stopped steadily in front of the entrance of a cemetery.

Fu Boxi and Shen Yutong got out of the car, the latter felt the oppressive atmosphere here, and the sadness in his heart surged out, surging into his heart and overflowing all over his body.

The whole person began to slowly shroud in sadness

Fu Boxi felt the low breath coming from beside him, and couldn't help but turn his head and look at Shen Yutong, but a little worried look flashed in his eyes.

"Let's go. ”

Shen Yutong walked ahead and led Fu Boxi to a tombstone.

The tombstone is engraved with the name of a woman surnamed Li, as well as a photo, which looks a little similar to Shen Yutong.

The answer is imminent.

"This is my mother's death day. ”

Shen Yutong squatted down, put the flowers in front of the tombstone, and then wiped the dust on the tombstone with a tissue.

She wiped it very hard, as if she was wiping it while feeling her mother's "warmth".

When he heard Shen Yutong's words, Fu Boxi did not answer, but stood aside silently and did not make a sound.

From his lack of shock, it could be seen that he seemed to have known about it a long time ago.

Half an hour passed like this, Shen Yutong finally wiped the tombstone clean, she took out the sacrificial supplies, and burned them.

Fu Boxi also squatted down and helped her burn these things together.

"Mom, it's okay over there, Kiri came to see you. Shen Yutong's eyes were full of endless thoughts and sadness.

She didn't have much memory of her mother in her mind, the feeling of hugging and getting along, as time went by, slowly disappeared, and now she could only look at the cold, emotionless photos to miss her mother.

If she could, she would still be able to hug her mother, talk to her, and talk about her years of life.

Unfortunately, everything is just imagination and cannot be realized.

Shen Yutong stroked the photo of her mother, the corners of her eyes moistened slightly, and crystal clear tears flowed down her eyes.

At first, I just sobbed softly and chatted about what I didn't have.

Later, the whole person collapsed, like a dam collapsing and a flood surging, crying louder and louder, turning his body, and crying in Fu Boxi's arms.

After a while, Fu Boxi's clothes were wet with tears.

His hands hung in the air, a little overwhelmed.

In the end, he put it down, stroked Shen Yutong's back, and comforted: "Cry, just cry." ”

The taste of longing is only understood by those who have experienced it.

The feeling of torment is really uncomfortable.

Perhaps only by crying to vent can all the emotions in my heart be discharged.

Drain it out, and that's it.

After crying for about ten minutes, Shen Yutong fell asleep in Fu Boxi's arms.

Fu Boxi pushed Shen Yutong a few times, and probed her snort with his hand, and only after confirming that she was okay did he feel at ease.

He just hugged Shen Yutong, sat on the ground, looked at the tombstone, fell into deep thought, and then muttered to himself:

"Mom, are you okay?"

"This, it may be your future daughter-in-law, how is it, isn't it beautiful? It's just crying, a little silly. ”

"I found that I fell in love with her, maybe this is the so-called first sight, love at second sight, and love at third sight. ”

"Auntie, I like your daughter, you won't mind, right?" Fu Boxi smiled slightly, looked at the photo of Shen Yutong's mother and asked.