The first time Si Moqian saw Yan Luozhen was more than a month after Qi Linfeng's funeral, he was about to go abroad, and he came to the cemetery to see him the day before leaving.

At six o'clock in the morning, the cemetery is very cold, the clouds in the distance are all layer by layer, the air pressure is extremely low, the air is slightly cold, people can't help but feel heavy as soon as they step into the cemetery.

As soon as Si Moqian entered the cemetery, he heard the sound of a violin wafting in, if he wasn't brave enough, he would really think that there was some supernatural event in the cemetery early in the morning.

It was Liang Zhu's tune.

This is also the ringtone of Qi Linfeng's mobile phone, which has not changed for many years, and he said that this song is Yan Luo's first song to win an international award.

Poignant and stunning.

Every time Qi Linfeng's mobile phone rang, it was this music that made him can't help but imagine that this was coming from his mobile phone, and Qi Linfeng was not dead at all.

Up the stairs, behind the rows of cypress trees and tombstones, he saw the woman who played the violin, dressed in a plain white dress and playing with a violin in her hand, and the cold morning breeze stirred the black hair of her shawl.

Just looking at the back, Si Moqian guessed who she was, it was Yan Luo, Qi Linfeng's ex-fiancée, a girl who lived a legend among their brothers but had never seen a real person.

As a teenager, he began to run races all over the world and became a well-known violinist.

More than a month ago, Yan Luo had a music recital in Vienna, Qi Linfeng just went to see her concert, and the plane crashed into the sea and no one survived.

The Qi family directly counted Qi Linfeng's death on her head, but Yan Luo never came forward to explain and clarify, and even did not attend Qi Linfeng's funeral.

From "Liang Zhu" to "365 Days of Thinking of You", Yan Luo put the violin in front of the tombstone after playing and turned around to go down the mountain, and saw that Si Moqian only smiled faintly, a little indifferent and detached.

Yan Luo is very beautiful, the kind of beauty that is not in the world, and is cold and alienated, incompatible with this mundane world, no wonder Qi Linfeng has always protected her so well.

"Hello, I know you're a friend of Brother Linfeng. When Yan Luo walked in front of Si Moqian, he politely said hello.

Yan Luo has been very busy, so busy that he didn't even have time to meet Qi Linfeng's friends, but he vaguely saw this man on Qi Linfeng's photos.

Some are familiar and yet completely unfamiliar.

"Linfeng's funeral, you didn't come. Si Moqian's tone was a little indifferent, in Si Moqian's opinion, Yan Luo was simply avoiding responsibility.

Yan Luo was stunned when he heard this question, and then smiled faintly, his lips were extremely pale as if there was no blood.

"The Qi family, I am not welcome. ”

"So, you dare to come over and sneak a sneak peek at Linfeng now?" Of course, Si Moqian knew how unwelcoming Yan Luo was in the Qi family, and at the funeral, Mrs. Qi was still cursing Yan Luo for being a mourning star, a disaster star, and a scourge, who killed them in Linfeng.

Yan Luo didn't answer his question, he always felt that this man was too aimed at her, turned his head to look at Qi Linfeng's tombstone, and spoke faintly after a while.

"You say, this grave will be empty, right?"

This time, Si Moqian was slightly stunned, after the plane crashed into the sea, in fact, half of the corpses were not found, all countries in the world sent search and rescue teams, and even the Qi family specially invited a salvage team to find Qi Linfeng's body, but unfortunately it was not found, and it was possible to sink into the sea for three days and let the shark eat it.

But in the end, there is no one alive or dead, no corpse.

Qi Linfeng's grave is only buried with some things from his lifetime, not ashes.

"Because, I don't think Brother Linfeng is dead, he promised me that when he proposed to me on my birthday, there will be half a year, and I will wait for him to come back. Yan Luo said unusually firmly.