Empty Mountain, a nameless tomb.

Qiao Danqi looked at the dripping rain outside the car: "In this weather, will he still go?" ”

Bei Yuang, who was talking on the phone with a headset, looked at the red light in front of him and stepped on the brakes, and said, "Yes, it's not that there was no worse weather than this before, and he wasn't rain or shine." ”

Qiao Danqi hummed, and the dark clouds pressed on her heart, making her mood can't help but be heavy. Nangong Yu inexplicably erected a monument in the Century Dian Garden, which was not engraved with anyone's name, but was composed of wisps of cloud patterns. Qiao Danqi only went to see it once, and she couldn't do it in her heart, and even - her eyes were red inexplicably.

Nangong Yu disappears in these days every year, and everyone was anxious at first, but after discovering his whereabouts, he gradually got used to going to that cemetery at this time of year.

"Here we are."

The rain and fog outside were still endless, and Qiao Danqi held an umbrella and lingered at the door for a long time before walking in.

In the deepest part of this cemetery, there is only the black oppressive umbrella and the man in the black suit.

Qiao Danqi approached quietly and didn't say a word, she knew that even if she opened her mouth, this person wouldn't be able to speak at all.

It's strange that she doesn't like this tombstone at all, but she still can't help but come over again and again.

Bei Yuang, who parked the car, came over, looked at the dull two and couldn't help but sigh, he hugged his daughter-in-law with one hand, I really don't know what to look like about a tomb that doesn't even have a name.

From afternoon to sunset, there seemed to be no difference under the cover of the dark clouds, and the figure standing in front of the tombstone was still tall, but Qiao Danqi couldn't stand it. Bei Yuang, who was always paying attention to his daughter-in-law, frowned, grabbed the other party with one hand, and greeted Nangong Yu: "Let's go first." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Nangong Yu to speak before he took Qiao Danqi away, and he wouldn't answer anyway.

To his surprise, Nangong Yu spoke, and his low voice was like a torn Gebu in the heavy rain, which made people feel uncomfortable listening to it: "Don't come." ”

Qiao Danqi paused and turned around suddenly.

"No more comes."

He's already, fed up.

……

After a while, Qiao Danqi was shocked to realize that she had never seen Nangong Yu since that day, and subconsciously came to the cemetery.

Next to the nameless lonely grave, a new grave stands majestically.

Qiao Danqi stroked the handwriting engraved on it, covering her lips, tears welling up.

……

Nangong Yu always thought that there might not be anyone more gentle than that person in this world, but it wasn't until the moment his memory was restored that he realized how wrong his thoughts were.

Is it gentle?

Nangong Yu looked at the world where she couldn't find a trace of Fei Yunji's existence, and smiled mockingly.

Maybe.

In order not to make people sad, in order not to make them sad because of his departure, he took care of himself to let everyone forget his existence, and even took care of all the things that were pitifully expected, which is really ...... Gentleness, huh?

Fei Yunji.

When you were planning everything, did you ever think about what would happen if one day we remembered? Have you ever thought about pretending to be the same false happiness as usual, or collapsing in sudden pain and remorse?

How could you not have thought about it?

Weave a beautiful world for everyone, and you can't control what happens after it is broken, can you?

It's selfish.

Wrong...... It's cruel.

How can there be such a cruel person as you in this world-

Nangong Yu was once unwilling to suffer alone, and tried his best to make Fei Xuanyu also think of everything, and he also admired Fei Xuanyu's collapse as he wished, and then, he also knew how much Fei Yunji loved Fei Xuanyu.

The scheming arrangement quickly rejuvenated Fei Xuanyu, and even better than before. Nangong Yu looked at all kinds of things that appeared at a rocket-like speed after Fei Jiafeiyu's hypnotism failed, which was full of memories between him and Fei Xuanyu, every inch, even if it was only a second-long video, a millimeter of photos, all made Nangong Yu almost go crazy with jealousy.

Fei Yunji.

How can there be such a cruel person as you in this world-

Only for me.

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Fei Xuanyu smiled and rejected another person who confessed, someone asked her why she didn't accept it, Fei Xuanyu smiled and shook her head, looking up at the bright sunshine, her eyes were full of nostalgia and memories.

"Because—"

"I already have the best ......"

Although she has lost, although she has gained but does not cherish it, but ...... She still misses the person who will always protect her and spoil her. Because you can't forget, every time you see a suitor, you will unconsciously compare it.

Brother...... What to do...... I don't even dare to pick someone.

Because I'm afraid that without my brother, he will bully me......

"Xiaoyu...... "You're crying......

Fei Xuanyu blinked away the tears in her eyes, smiled at her friend with a sideways face: "I'm really sorry, the sun is too dazzling." ”

The sun is too dazzling,

Because the gentle moonlight is gone.

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