Chapter 737: What a Coincident, I'm Waiting for You (1)

This place is the third time Yan Bai has come, originally this cemetery is dilapidated, like a forgotten existence, but now the cemetery in front of it has a new look, obviously after careful repair and maintenance, those chaotic haystacks are gone, the rest is paved asphalt road, and a lot of flowers and plants have been added to the cemetery, which is obviously transplanted, making the original desolate cemetery much more beautiful.

The original cemetery resembled a mass grave, but now the cemetery looks like a well-restored back garden.

"Brother Shiliang, did you do this?" Yan Bai looked at the cemetery in front of him and looked sideways at Yan Shiliang who was standing beside him.

"yes, I'm busy with these things these days, I'm thinking that she must not like that kind of environment, she likes flowers, likes delicious things, I didn't notice it before, and I never gave it to her, now I just want to do my best, looking at such an environment, it won't be so lonely when you're alone, right, in vain. Yan Shiliang looked at Yan Bai beside him, and smiled slightly, his smile was full of sourness and regret.

He regretted it very much, but it was a pity that there was no regret medicine in this world, and that person could only live in his heart, forever and forever in his heart.

Yan Bai's eyes flickered, listening to Yan Shiliang's words, he pursed the corners of his lips and walked into the cemetery.

People have committed sins that they can't accept, the only thing they can do is to comfort themselves, redeem themselves, do something to seek forgiveness, the dead will not say forgive or not, there is only one purpose for this, to reduce the guilt of their feelings, to comfort themselves, and the other party will forgive themselves.

Yan Bai lowered his eyes, taking away all the emotions in his eyes, and the only thing he could see was the gently fluttering eyelashes, like butterfly wings fluttering gently, which was very beautiful.

Brother Shiliang......

Some things can never be forgiven.

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Yan Bai walked into the cemetery with Yan Shiliang, because this cemetery had been repaired, so he didn't know where Yan Bai's cemetery was, Yan Shiliang was very familiar, he gradually deepened, as if he had walked many times, and imprinted the appearance of this place in his mind.

Gradually, I could see a tomb in the distance, a tombstone that had stood in the sun, and it seemed a little lonely......

The most surprising thing is that there is a person standing next to this tomb, he is slender and straight, standing against the light, and he can only see the figure in the distance, but he cannot tell who this person is and what he looks like.

"How could there be anyone. Yan Shiliang frowned, this cemetery was bought by him, there are only some forgotten nameless tombs and white tombs, for the sake of safety, he also invited a person to take care of the cemetery here, repair it regularly, maintain the appearance of the cemetery, and prevent any idle people from entering it.

So there could be no one but him.

But next to the mound, a figure stood distinctly.

Yan Bai looked at the figure, as if he saw something, followed Yan Shiliang, who was anxious, to the figure together, and when he got closer, the two of them clearly saw the outline of the face in front of them and knew who he was.

"You ......" Yan Shiliang looked at the person in front of him with some surprise, how could he appear here.