Leaving Lu Xiangyi standing in place, staring at the backs of Lin Shen and Jinyang, her chest rose and fell, she was so angry that she wanted to scream, but all along, she was delicate and showed herself in front of everyone.

At this moment, she can't disguise that image at all, but she still has to hold on to it.

Lu Xiangyi tried his best to squeeze out a smile, said "sorry" to the people around him, and went to the bathroom.

Lu Xiangyi pushed open the bathroom cubicle and slammed the door back, and then gasped for breath.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that she was holding her breath in her heart, but she had nowhere to vent, Zuihou didn't hold back, and the whole person squatted on the toilet and cried bitterly.

……

Autumn in Beijing is exceptionally short, and within a few days of autumn, more than half of the leaves in the city have fallen, and the temperature has dropped rapidly.

In the following week, Lin Shenshen has been busy with the work of Lin's enterprise.

After the incident at Lin Yuanai's birthday party, Lu Xiangyi really didn't find some small trouble for Lin Shenshen.

The days have passed smoothly.

The ninth day after Lin Yuanai's birthday was Lin Shenshen's birthday, which happened to be a weekend.

On the morning of this day, Lin Shen got up very early, and before dawn, she crawled out of the bed, first went to take a bath, and then put on the black clothes that were specially prepared for Haode yesterday, and then went downstairs and went to the flower market.

Lin Shen chose a large bouquet of chrysanthemums, and some carnations, paid the money, and went to the cemetery on the outskirts of the city with those flowers.

Since the death of her parents six years ago, the day of her eighteen-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, she has not been able to return from the United States until the funeral.

The outside world only thinks that her parents died one day half a year later, but in fact, they don't know that her birthday is the death day of her parents.

When Lin Shen arrived, the door of the cemetery did not open, she shouted outside for a long time, and the old grandfather took the key and walked out with his hands behind his back and opened the door for her.

Lin Shen hugged the flowers he bought, walked along the neatly stacked steps of the bluestone, and walked towards the halfway up the mountain step by step.

The mountain is not high, Lin Shen walked for about half an hour, and then arrived at the grave of his parents, probably because no one came for a long time, the tomb was overgrown with weeds, and some fallen leaves, which looked a little desolate.

Lin Shen stood in front of the tomb, and it took a lot of effort before he walked up, bent down and knelt low, and pulled up the weeds on all sides of the tombstone one by one.

When Lin Shen pulled the weeds, he didn't dare to look up at the words engraved on the tombstone and the photos hanging, but he just blindly lowered his head, pulled the weeds without saying a word, and pulled the weeds, and Lin Shen's tears fell with him.

Some sorrows are like a torrent that has been gaining momentum for a long time, and once the embankment bursts, it will not stop flowing.

Once Lin's deep tears began to fall, she couldn't control it anymore, and when she arrived at Zuihou, the whole person suddenly cried, like a helpless child.

Lin cried deeply for a long time before she barely stopped her tears, she kept sobbing and turned her head, and inserted the two bouquets of flowers she bought into the flower pot in front of the tombstone.

Lin Shen still lowered his eyes, kneeling silently in front of the tombstone,