Even if it was ten minutes late, she met it.

Zhuo Yu'an doesn't come to her house often, and only occasionally comes over once, helps her open the window for ventilation, and finds her aunt to come over to clean it, but other than that, she doesn't do anything.

Every time I come back, I sit quietly on the sofa in the living room, looking at the corners of the house and reminiscing about the past. This is where their story begins, and there is too much sweetness, and it ends here, and it's painful. Now he seems to be terminally ill, afraid to go to her, only these residual memories accompany him.

After sitting for a while, a message from Lu Kuo came from WeChat

: Wen Jian made an appointment with Tan Dong of Hengsheng Investment tonight, and the fish has been hooked.

He didn't reply after reading it, in his expectation, Wen Jian's own money should have been almost smashed, the cutting-edge vision is now a bottomless pit under the sniping of Zhuoyuan Technology, no matter how much money is thrown into it, it is like throwing it into the sea, there is not even a sound, she is desperate, and she will inevitably look for the help of capital.

Wen Jian has always been conceited, she has always felt that there is nothing she can't do.

In terms of career, when he accompanied Zhuo Yu'an to start a business, he was able to bring Zhuoyuan Technology all the way to the market.

In life, if you want Zhuo Yu'an to divorce, people have to divorce.

But she didn't know that Zhuoyuan Technology could be listed, and it had nothing to do with her. Her skills were cultivated by Zhuo Yu'an, and her business ideas were also taught by Zhuo Yu'an, and she was nothing without his platform.

As for the divorce, she did play the role of the fuse, which made Zhuo Yu'an and Tinglan end so tragically. So now, she has to endure all the dealings that Zhuo Yu'an has to deal with her.

Zhuo Yu'an held the mobile phone and unconsciously turned around in his hand, just feeling that something was wrong sitting in this living room tonight, and his heart was always floating and couldn't sink.

It's just that I feel that the air is a little different, as if someone has been there.

He suddenly looked under the shoe cabinet at the entrance, his eyes were instantly attracted by the pair of slippers, his heart almost jumped out, and he walked quickly to the bottom of the shoe cabinet and looked at it for a while.

Yes, that's right, something was wrong when you walked in and saw the slippers.

That's Tinglan's slippers, she has a very strange habit, when others take off their shoes, they are all facing the shoe cabinet, so the tips of the shoes are facing inwards and the heels are facing outwards. And she likes to take off her shoes with her back against the shoe cabinet, and the direction of the shoes is the opposite of others.

Zhuo Yu'an has a little obsessive-compulsive disorder, so every time she goes out, she always has to put her slippers in the same direction as him to be comfortable.

And now, the slippers are swinging in the opposite direction.

His heart was lifted up, beating like a drum, and he strode towards the master bedroom and the small bedroom, turning on all the lights, not letting go of every corner, he was sure that she had come, even just been.

Because there are still water stains in the sink in the bathroom, she just came.

This heart was beating so hard at this time, and without thinking about it, he got up and chased out, all the way from the unit door to the door of the community, the road outside the community, the endless flow of traffic, where is her shadow?

Even, he didn't know which direction to go in order to catch up with her.

What if you catch up?

He thought dejectedly, his heart that had been beating wildly just now had fallen back to its original place, it was painful, but it was no longer beating vividly, like a pool of stagnant water.

He called and asked Lin Zhiyu: "Tinglan has returned to Senzhou, are you looking for you?" He just wanted to know if she was doing well?

In the years when he was abroad, he always thought that she lived and worked in Senzhou, lived a step-by-step life every day, cultivated her leader Director Xiao with good intentions, and had a good girlfriend Lin Zhiyu for her. Without him and without the disturbance of the Zhuo family, she could live well. Her home is in Senzhou, and she never thought she would leave Senzhou.

Lin Zhiyu: "She's back to Senzhou?"

"Hmm!" Listening to her tone, Tinglan didn't go to her either, and couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

Lin Zhiyu immediately changed his clothes and went out to find Shu Tinglan, but Senzhou is so big, where can he find it?

Like Zhuo Yu'an, she stood on the street, looking around blankly, and her heart was missing. She called Cheng Chen and asked Cheng Chen

"Did Tinglan look for you?"

Cheng Chen was in Qi Ning at this time, and came back to sweep the tomb, Qi Ning's custom is to sweep the tomb of the deceased relatives on the Midyear Festival. This year is the tenth year that her grandmother has died, so her mom has made it necessary for her to come back.

was already in a very low mood, and he hadn't been in contact with Lin Zhiyu for a long time, but when he suddenly heard her question, he couldn't help but get angry

"Ask me what to do, how could she contact me!" Cheng Chen has not been happy with his business in the past few years, and he has worked hard to support the company from going bankrupt, and his temper is also a little big.

hung up Lin Zhiyu's phone, and his mood was even more depressed. She knew that Lin Zhiyu had always complained that she didn't take good care of Tinglan and lost Tinglan. In the past few years, every time I think back to the last time I saw Tinglan, it was she who picked up her mother and went home from the hospital, and she was busy with work and didn't help her take care of her mother, and the last call, she divorced and said that she took her mother to take a walk outside, so she didn't have to worry, she really didn't have contact, and she couldn't be contacted when she contacted again.

It's just that they all feel ashamed of Tinglan, they don't have the face to look for her, and they don't have the face to say that they are her best friends, and this guilt has become timid and courageless over time. So every time she and Lin Zhiyu mentioned Tinglan, they complained to each other and then broke up unhappily, and they never contacted each other again.

The next day, at the urging of her mother, she bought flowers, bought sweets that her grandmother liked to eat, and went up the mountain to sweep the grave.

She used to accompany her mother every year during the Midyear Festival, but in the past few years, because she started a business in Senzhou, she has not come back. This year marks the 10th anniversary of my grandmother's death, and my mother told her that she had to come back.

Listening to her mother's instructions, she offered flowers step by step, placed snacks, and chatted with her grandmother about the recent situation, then she sat aside and waited for her mother to finish.

On the other side of her grandmother's cemetery, a new cemetery was added, because the shape was very unique, it was a lotus-like shape, and she couldn't help but take a second look.

It was this extra glance that gave her goosebumps all over her body, and then chills.

The lotus-shaped cemetery, the photo in the center, who else could it be if it wasn't Shu Tinglan's mother? She ran over quickly, got close, and repeatedly confirmed that it was Tinglan's mother.

The photos, and the names are all right.

"Why are you going?" called her mother to her.

She couldn't hear anything, only saw her daughter Shu Tinglan written on the tombstone, as well as the date of her death. It was after her last phone call more than three years ago.

Cheng Chen rarely cried, even in the three years she went to Senzhou to start a business, she gritted her teeth and insisted on finding a reason for failure, even if she confessed to Lu Kuo later and was rejected by Lu Kuo, she didn't shed a single tear, but at this time, she couldn't cry herself, she just felt so sorry to listen to Lan. Today should be preferred