Twelve hours later, the plane landed steadily, and after Fang Zhihe settled his luggage, he changed into dark clothes, pulled Lin Rongfu and rushed towards the cemetery.

There seemed to be a few new tombs next to Han Ying's tombstone, Fang Zhihe glanced at it, put down the cake box in his hand gently, and then turned his head to Lin Rongrong and said, "Rongrong, let me tell you my story!"

Lin Rongrong glanced up at Fang Zhihe and nodded lightly.

"It's a long story, you have to be patient. ”

"Hmm!"

"At the beginning of the story, I was already in a family that others envied, it was natural to go to an aristocratic school, and it was natural for the son to inherit his father's business, and in my freshman year, I fell in love with a girl named Han Ying, I thought we would go on like this, and then get married and have children, and stay together for the rest of our lives. ”

Fang Zhihe paused and continued: "But, no, the girl committed suicide four years ago, the reason is very simple, she was found to be infertile during the marriage examination, and the Fang family is simply impossible to accept a woman who can't have children, so they put all kinds of pressure on her, Han Ying felt guilty and painful in the face of heavy pressure, and after struggling, she finally chose to commit suicide.

That day, I was in a meeting out of town, and by the time I rushed back, she was dead, covered in blood, and I had suffered from fainting and a strange blood dream. I always felt that the appearance of the blood dream was a reminder to me not to forget the girl who died because of me, so I tried my best to remember.

At that time, I would go to the cemetery almost every day, and every time I went, I would bring a piece of cake, and the days went on like this, not good or bad, and later, suddenly one day, a woman appeared in the cemetery, and she picked up the cake I brought to Han Ying, so I firmly believed that she was related to the dead Han Ying, so I asked people to check her identity, and after checking, I found out that she was just an injured person who had experienced an explosion accident.

At the same time, I also knew some relevant information about her, including her illness, work and the bracelet, after the bracelet was lost, she was bent on finding it and returning it to the owner, but who knows, the seriously injured person died before she could find it, she was unable to take care of the aftermath, so she went to find the man who stole the bracelet, she wanted the man to be responsible for the funeral expenses, but the man refused, so the two tore up.

When I tore it, I happened to see it, and after I explained the situation, I arranged a place for her to live, and gave her the bracelet that I had exchanged for a lot of money, but the woman didn't seem to understand my intentions, and turned around and ran out.

I was so angry and anxious that I searched for a long time and finally found her, and then took her to the cemetery, so that she knew that there was already someone who had taken care of her, in fact, ...... At first, I didn't know what I was doing it, until I saw her crying at the cemetery.

At that time, she couldn't speak and communicate with people normally, so I took her to see a psychiatrist, but she didn't appreciate it and wanted to leave him several times.

However, I had already fallen, and it was impossible to let her go, and after some struggle, I finally decided to fly to the United States and say goodbye to the past, but at this moment she left!

I left without warning, and I went crazy to look for her, to the place where she lived, to the place where she lived, to look for her in the park where she stayed, but I couldn't find her! I fantasized about her appearance over and over again, but no matter how much I fantasized about it, she still disappeared like a human evaporation, a day, two days, three days...... I traveled almost every day to and from where she might be, but always to no avail.

Eventually, one day, I saw her in a painting studio and brought her back, telling her that I was so tired, so hard, and that I missed her so much.

I was afraid that she would leave again, and I was very afraid, so I arranged her living and traveling, but she didn't seem to be happy, and secretly ran to the studio, secretly ran to meet other men, I knew that I was very angry, very jealous, but I didn't know what to do, and then I thought of a way, that is: take her to the United States, and explain all this to her. ”

Long after the words fell, Lin Rongrong slowly looked up at the man next to him, and the tenderness in the man's eyes was so thick that he couldn't dissolve.

"Fluffy, do you understand what I'm saying?"

Lin Rongrong nodded, and turned his eyes to look at the tombstone opposite, which was engraved with the five big characters "Han Ying's Spirit Tomb".

"Can you really understand?" I don't know if I was unwilling to react to her so easily, or if I doubted whether she really understood his mind, Fang Zhihe asked again.

Lin Rongrong took his eyes off the tombstone and raised his head to look at Fang Zhihe again, "Hmm." ”

"That'...... Let's get married, okay?" he wanted to be with her, he wanted to put this heavy heart with her for safekeeping, he wanted to sleep peacefully, he wanted to wake up easily.

However, Lin Rongfu on the opposite side was stunned, and then quickly looked away.

"Fluffy!" Fang Zhihe stretched out his big hand and grabbed her shoulder, looking at her urgently, "Don't dodge, don't refuse me, okay?"

"Sir...... I...... Tired!" she seemed to know that she had nowhere to run, so she simply calmly greeted her.

Fang Zhihe stared at the eyes in front of him unwillingly, he searched in those eyes for a long time and didn't find the true meaning of the phrase "I'm tired", so he had to give up, "Okay, let's go back to the hotel." ”

After speaking, he took Lin Fufu's left hand and strode out of the cemetery.

Along the way, Shiga has been wondering what Lin is thinking, is Lin Rong not liking him, or is she thinking about someone else?

He stepped into the door of the hotel while thinking, then turned his head, pulled the corners of his mouth at Lin Rong, and said, "Rest early!"

"Hmm!"

After getting Lin Rongrong's response, Fang Zhihe stepped into the room and lay down, and as soon as he lay down, the appearance of Lin Rongrong avoiding him appeared in his mind.

She's hiding!

yes, she's hiding!

Fang Zhihe closed his eyes with a wry smile.

In the dream, Lin Rongrong was wearing a white wedding dress, standing at the door of the church, holding a bouquet of unusually bright roses in both hands, he tried to open his eyes wide, trying to see her face clearly, but due to the backlight, he couldn't see it clearly for a long time.

Suddenly, the person at the door slowly moved forward, and as she moved, Fang Zhihe gradually saw her face clearly, it was a handsome little face, a small face...... Unexpectedly...... There was a big cyan birthmark!

He was startled, fluffy! Is this fluffy? How could she be like this? He stood there in disbelief, startled, when suddenly the person on the other side pulled the corners of his mouth and threw himself at him with a smile.

He hesitated for a moment, stretched out his arms around the man, but there was no sweetness in his heart, but the person in his arms was not like this, snuggled delicately in his arms, and then raised his head to look at him.

Cleaner is a cleaner in a burn hospital!

It may be because of being in a strange place, Lin Rongrong slept very uncomfortable, woke up sore and painful, and was just about to turn over and continue sleeping, when he suddenly heard Fang Zhihe's knock on the door, so he got up and walked to the door to open the door, and a familiar smell entered his nose the moment the door opened.

"Open the door without asking, do you know it's me?" Although Fang Zhihe meant to blame, his tone was full of tenderness.

"Hmm" Lin Rongrong responded, in fact, she could distinguish the sound of him knocking on the door, and the voice was very steady and regular.

After Fang Zhihe heard Lin Rong's "um", his mood suddenly improved, and he spoke a little more gently, "Okay, clean up and go out for breakfast in a while!"

"Hmm" Lin Rongrong replied again, and then cheered up and walked into the bathroom, after some washing, the two took a taxi to the Hanyu Building, Fang Zhihe stepped into the door of the Hanyu Building with his front foot, and was hugged by a little girl with his back foot.

"Brother Fang......" Xu Le's other word "brother" was pulled back before he could be exported.

Fang Zhihe smiled at Xu Le and raised his eyes to look at the man behind her.

The man was similar to him, about one meter seven or eight tall, with a strong physique, and a little displeasure under his handsome features.

"Xu Le, let's eat!" the man said lightly, pressing Xu Le to his position.

"What are you doing?!" Xu Le shouted with dissatisfaction with his wide eyes.

"What can you do? Eat!"

"You ......"

Fang Zhihe saw that Xu Le was about to be angry, so he hurriedly stepped forward to coax, "Lele will eat first, and my brother will play with you in a while!"

Xu Le looked up at Fang Zhihe, turned around and grabbed his clothes, sniffed, "Have you changed your perfume?"

"Hmm!!"

"It doesn't smell good!" Xu Le said and stood up, reached out and ripped open Fang Zhihe's neckline, and leaned in, "Replace it!"

"Okay!" Fang Zhihe smiled and stroked Xu Le's head.

"It's almost there!" The man glanced at Fang Zhihe angrily, and then said to Xu Le opposite, "Lele hurry up and drink porridge!"

Fang Zhihe looked at Yan Haochen's darkening face, and secretly laughed in his heart: a few months ago, this person joked with him that he would marry Lele, but now he is jealous of her.

"Miss Lin, you're welcome, sit down!" Yan Haochen nodded politely at Lin Rong behind Fang Zhihe, and then made a gesture of "please".

Xu Le looked at Yan Haochen strangely, then turned his head to look behind him, and found that there was a woman standing half a meter behind her, that woman looked gentle and quiet, completely different types from her, she thought about it and turned around, and asked, "Who?"

"Your sister-in-law Fang!" Yan Haochen seemed to be suspicious of Lele's pounce on Fang Zhihe, and his tone was obviously stiffer when he spoke.

"No...... No!" Lin Rong waved his hand in a panic, a red cloud appeared on his face, and he didn't know if it was because he was in a hurry or because he was shy.

Xu Le looked at Lin Rong, who was blushing, and then looked back at Fang Zhihe, meaning to ask for verification.

Fang Zhihe smiled, "Lele, don't listen to his nonsense, just call Sister Lin!"

Xu Le seemed a little uneasy, and planned to continue to ask something, but was blocked by the soup spoon that Yan Haochen sent to his mouth.

"Drink porridge!"

Xu Le pouted at Yan Haochen unhappily, lowered his head, and drank the porridge.

Lin Rongrong looked at the girl in front of her and quickly searched for information about her in her mind: Xu Le, female, 16 years old, lost her parents when she was 5 years old, and grew up in Fang's family since she was a child.

After the information was correctly matched with the character, she turned her eyes to look at Fang Zhihe beside her, and found that his face was full of loving smiles.