Chu Mingyao brought a bouquet of flowers, without any companionship with him, and went to the cemetery alone.

Little by little, he sat in front of the tomb for almost a day.

In the distance, a reporter photographed him, and couldn't help but sigh at how deep his feelings were for his adoptive parents, and he could simply become the most loyal and filial model of Ning Guo.

And at this moment, Chu Mingyao looked at the sunset that had been sinking, brushed his fingers over the tombstone, and sighed lightly: "It seems that I am suspicious!"

With that, he stood up and bowed respectfully three times to the tombstone.

Then, he put a bouquet of delicate roses in front of Song Yiren's tomb on the side, and his voice was also sad: "Yiren, you can go in peace, I will live well for you, watch your younger brother grow up, and watch the driverless car you expected drive on the road......

With that, he bowed his head, kissed the tombstone affectionately, and turned to leave.

In the distance, the reporter pressed the shutter frantically at him.

At this moment, Song Yiren arrived at Ningcheng University.

Tomorrow morning, she will leave, and the next time she comes, she will get the black card.

The future is unknown, full of variables, and all Song Yi people can do is all their own efforts.

Everything around is familiar, but if you look closely, the library has been repaired, the cafeteria building has been newly painted, and even the students' uniforms have changed.

It was already six o'clock in the afternoon, and the sunset began to sink gradually, and Song Yiren came to a canteen open to the outside world and ordered a small fried rice meal.

She ordered, then sat down to eat quietly. After only two bites, two boys asked her if anyone was sitting across from her.

There are a lot of empty spaces here, and Song Yiren understands that they want to talk, and they don't break it, they just say that there is no one, just sit casually.

The two of them were obviously shy, but when Song Yiren was about to finish eating, they opened their mouths: "Classmate, which major are you?"

Song Yidao: "I learned AI. ”

"We're computer. The boy obviously thought it was a kinship major, so he was very excited: "It's next door to your college, why haven't I seen you before?" Are you a freshman?"

Song Yiren smiled: "I'm from Imperial City University." ”

"Huh?" the boy was surprised: "The emperor of Huaguo?"

Song Yiren nodded.

"Oh. The two touched their heads and wanted to add WeChat but couldn't open their mouths.

Song Yiren looked at them and felt funny, she stood up: "You guys are delicious, I'm done." ”

The two were a little reluctant, but they didn't know how to save it for a while. And at this moment, the Song Yi people have gone away.

She walked through the cafeteria and went downstairs to the former academy.

There was a newspaper board there, and when she walked over to look at it, her eyes froze.

It was a familiar face, but the owner of that face was no longer alive.

The following is a brief introduction: Song Yiren, a control and braking major at Ningcheng University, participated in the National College Student Robot Confrontation Competition in the first semester of his junior year, and won the first place in the team competition and the second place in the individual group.

Next to her, there are profiles of students who have won the top three in the competition, and it just so happens that she is the earliest among them.

Song Yiren suddenly felt that his eyes were a little hot.

And at this moment, there was one more person beside him, and a male voice sounded: "Song Yiren used to be very good, and he was the one I loved to learn the most among the daughters ......of wealthy families."

When Song Yiren heard this, he couldn't help but turn his gaze to look at the familiar face.

That's her former mentor, and it's also the technical director of their top technical team.

I remember that three years ago, she and other members of the team planned to celebrate Professor Wu's birthday and surprise him in the laboratory, but they never had the opportunity again.

Sure enough, a wall of life and death explains what it means to not know each other even if you don't know each other.

Although she stood in front of her former teacher, she could no longer jokingly call him 'Old Wu' and 'Mr. Wu' as in the past.

Professor Wu was in his forties and looked elegant and modest, he seemed to be aware of Song Yiren's complicated gaze, and couldn't help but smile: "Song Yiren is my student, she is the pearl of Haisheng Group, you should have heard of it, right?"

Song Yiren nodded, trying to squeeze out a smile: "Yes, I've heard it, Haisheng is a big group company in Ningcheng." ”

"Well, it's a pity she's gone. Professor Wu sighed lightly, as if he felt that he should not say this to a strange student, and he couldn't help but shake his head and was about to leave.

Song Yiren stopped him: "Professor Wu!"

"You know me?" Professor Wu was surprised.

"I know, I've listened to your lectures!" Song Yiren said casually: "I like AI very much, so I also know Senior Sister Song." ”

"Hey, it's a pity that she's gone, I've met a lot of students in the past few years, but I haven't met any students, like her, I say the first half of the sentence, she can pick up the second half of the ......" Professor Wu sighed, his eyes were a little red.

Song Yiren's heart seemed to be hit by some emotion by the way, and he could no longer calm down.

She breathed hard, and it was easy to suppress her emotions a little, and she pretended to say in a steady voice: "She is in the spirit of heaven, and I must feel very moved to know that you remember her." ”

"You don't understand. Professor Wu said: "Although she is more than ten years younger than me, we can be regarded as forgetful friends!

With that, he had turned away.

Seeing the back of him leaving, Song Yiren finally couldn't help it, walked quickly to the side of the court stands and sat down, burying his face in his knees.

Gong Lingye also stayed at Song Yiren's hotel last night, and that night, he called and asked Xuanyuan Che to handle business, and he went to the same place with Song Yiren early in the morning.

Just now, she was eating in the cafeteria, and he bought some random things downstairs to cushion the bottom.

He caught the eye everywhere he went, and in order to avoid trouble, he went to the side of the shadow to wait for her.

There happened to be a phone call, which was a work matter, and it was quite tricky. And after Gong Ling hung up at night, he found that Song Yiren was gone.

He searched along the road, but there was no sign of her.

At this moment, the sky had completely darkened, the school lights were lit up, and Song Yiren finally vented his emotions and came out of the court.

When she walked around the corner, because the street light at that intersection happened to be broken, she didn't notice that a person happened to come over the corner.

His speed was not slow, and he didn't see Song Yiren, so the two collided.

"I'm sorry. Overhead, a male voice rang out.

The moment he heard his voice, Song Yiren's soul seemed to have been hit hard by something, and his heartbeat missed a beat in an instant.

She jerked up straight, raised her gaze, and met a face all too familiar. Suddenly, the hairs all over his body exploded instantly!

It turned out to be Chu Mingyao!