"Are you still moving back from Xiaoxing's house?" Aunt Mo stared at Ling Xin's eyes, Chen Xing had an accident before, Ling Xin moved to Chen Xing's house in order to take care of Yang Ling instead of Chen Xing, originally she had to stay at least until Yang Ling finished taking the university exam, but now that Chen Xing is back, everything has changed again.

"This, this, I shouldn't come back yet. Even if her head was fixed by her mother's hand, Ling Xin's eyes still turned around disobediently, even if she didn't look at Aunt Mo, her voice was a little small.

"Are you living with Xiaoxing?" Aunt Mo's forced eyes gradually approached, and she was about to see something in Ling Xin's eyes.

The pupils in Ling Xin's eyes were like two naughty balls, dangling around constantly.

Aunt Mo had an answer and let go of her hand.

"Actually, it's nothing, Xiaoxing's career has already taken shape, and even you can take care of it, even if it is not difficult to take care of one more child. "Ever since Ling Xin moved out of the house, Aunt Mo has been a little empty.

"What are you talking about?" Ling Xin's Ying Ying Autumn Water revealed incredulity, she was going crazy, what was her mother talking about? If you think about it carefully, she hasn't been long away from graduating, and besides, Chen Xing, he hasn't even reached the legal age for marriage.

Her mother looked at her with such an earnest look, which made her feel very guilty, okay!!

Chen Xing was talking to Uncle Ling downstairs, and when he spoke, he glanced at the stairs leading to the second floor out of the corner of his eye, why hadn't Ling Xin come down yet?

"What are you going to do next? Do you want to go to school first?" Uncle Ling sat on a wooden chair, a Chinese circle chair, a simple and simple, dark-colored chair, in the eyes of today's young people, far inferior to the fashionable sofa, the European-style chair.

But these Chinese circle chairs have always been imitated by the world, and they are not cheap in terms of price.

"There is no rush to go to school beforehand. Chen Xing shook his head slightly, of course he planned to go to college, but as he said, he was not in a hurry, he could do something else first.

"Yes. Uncle Ling put his hands on the wooden handles, and said to Chen Xing that he didn't study first, and there were no ripples in his heart, if Chen Xing was really like an ordinary person, he would treat Chen Xing as a close junior, but he wouldn't rest assured that Ling Xin would be handed over to him now.

Chen Xing, it's really different.

When he was almost twenty-seven or eighteen years old, he couldn't do many of the things that Chen Xing is doing now.

Tuk-tuk.

The sound of stepping on the wooden plank of the stairs came, and Ling Xin and Aunt Mo came down from downstairs, but Ling Xin walked much faster, as if she wanted to shake off the beautiful woman who followed behind her.

After saying hello to Uncle Ling and Aunt Mo, Chen Xing and Ling Xin left, got into the Audi TT, and Chen Xing sat in the co-pilot, and honestly fastened the seat belt.

Ling Xin blinked and glanced at Chen Xing, every time Chen Xing calmed down, his slightly delicate face looked like a koala in a daze, because of her mother's words just now, that faint sense of guilt made her quickly leave her gaze.

"Where are you going now?" Ling Xin held the steering wheel in his hand and did not squint.

"Let's go to the cemetery. Chen Xing didn't know Ling Xin's thoughts, he stretched lazily on the co-pilot, and he already knew about his funeral when he chatted with Ling Xin.

Maybe this kind of thing is very unfortunate in the eyes of others, and there was a tombstone when he was alive, but Chen Xing didn't think so.

"Yes, good. Hearing Chen Xing say this, Ling Xin started the Audi TT and drove out of the villa, "Why do you want to go there?" Ling Xin had been to that place many times in this semester, and she was very familiar with the way there, and in her previous opinion, it was a very uncomfortable place for her.

This discomfort did not disappear until Chen Xing returned.

"That's going to go, that's where you read our declaration of love. Chen Xing had known for a long time that Ling Xin had told them about their relationship at that funeral.

At that time, she didn't have to say it at all, but this stupid woman just said it.

"What a declaration of love, it is the same as anything. Ling Xin complained, but the smile on the corner of her mouth couldn't be hidden.

Auditt drove quickly and smoothly on the roads of the port city, and Chen Xing browsed the city through the window glass, the city he had in mind.

He still prefers to navigate the city with his eyes rather than with the memories in his head.

The houses as far as the eye can see are getting smaller, becoming two-storey, one-story low houses, and if you drive down, you can't even see these houses, and the roads are lined with fields and woods, and you can easily float far away.

Behind a wall separated by a fence, through the pure black fence, Chen Xing saw rows of neat tombstones inside, and in front of a few tombstones, he could also see bouquets of flowers, white or blue flowers in them accompanied the silence around them with the most vivid colors of their lives.

Auditt stopped outside the wall, Chen Xing got out of the car, took Ling Xin's hand and walked into the cemetery, Ling Xin couldn't help but be a little timid every time he came to this cemetery before, but this time he held Chen Xing's hand, and it won't.

Ling Xin led the way, and Chen Xing followed Ling Xin to a tombstone, and Chen Xing stared at the words on the tombstone.

It's a very bizarre feeling.

He was alive but had met his own tombstone, and if anything, there was nothing wrong with it, because the boy named Chen Xing might have been completely gone on the day he landed.

Is it fate?

In the end, this tombstone was erected.

Chen Xing didn't know if there was really such a thing as fate, he only knew that there were things in front of him that he needed to cherish, and these things had nothing to do with fate. After staring at the tombstone for a minute, Chen Xing looked around the cemetery, surrounded by wilderness, allowing him to look far away, and occasionally a group of trees stood on the wilderness, and occasionally a river blocked the fields.

In the distance, there was also a high-rise high-speed train speeding over the tunnel, because of the distance, Chen Xing felt that the high-speed train was not so fast for the first time.

Will people on the high-speed train look out of the windows of this quiet cemetery?

Will they know that there is a boy named Chen Xing buried in this cemetery?

Chen Xing took Ling Xin's hand and kissed it lightly on the back of the soft and white hand, and his gentle gaze fell on Ling Xin's face, "If only I had stood here that day and heard what you said." ”

The back of Ling Xin's hand still had the residual warmth of Chen Xing's lips, looking at Chen Xing's gentle gaze, Ling Xin used her other hand to pull the strands of hair that were divided into crescents, took Chen Xing's hand and made him stand in the aisle, and gently pulled his hand out of Chen Xing's palm.

"What's wrong?" Chen Xing stood in place with a smile, not knowing what Ling Xin was going to do.

Ling Xin didn't say anything, his body stood in front of Chen Xing, behind him was the stone tablet engraved with Chen Xing's name, Ling Xin stood straight, the tall figure was not much shorter than Chen Xing, white trousers wrapped around slender legs, outlining a well-proportioned and straight curve.

The loose shirt on the upper body was a little tight, showing Ling Xin's charm as a mature woman, and her long black hair was loosely tied together, so as not to be blown away by the wind, and the whole person exuded an elegant and small woman's temperament.

Those bright eyes that flashed with surging eyes looked at Chen Xing.

"I'm in love with Chen Xing. ”