(Although it's not a new book period, but I still want to ask for a collection, these days watching the collection brush off, a little painful.) Pinyin's place has caused everyone reading trouble, and Binglian apologizes here. ）

Looking at the cemetery in front of me, there is a pink cherry blossom in full bloom not far away, thinking that this place was chosen by Ling himself, and the cherry blossom was also planted by Ling himself.

She said that she liked cherry blossoms, especially white cherry blossoms, and she also told herself that she had heard that the original cherry blossoms were white and pure, but the heroic samurai would choose to commit suicide by disembowelment under the beloved cherry blossom tree, for no other reason than because the samurai thought that their lives had reached the highest point of glory, like cherry blossoms, warmly opened, and left without nostalgia, also like ...... She's the same.

Therefore, rivers of blood flowed under the cherry blossom trees, nourishing patches of cherry blossom forests, until later, the cherry blossoms that grew on top of this blood turned pink, and the more undead gathered, the more red the cherry blossom petals became.

"Ling, you see, the cherry blossoms that were planted back then can now bloom pink!"

Li Bo said and leaned over to place the white cherry blossoms in his hand in front of the cemetery, swept the dust on the tombstone, stared at the picture of the poor Ling, and smiled happily.

"Your niece is just like you, those eyes and smiling hands are exactly like yours, don't worry, I will take care of her for you, just like a child of the two of us, and take care of her until the day I leave."

"This is your favorite white cherry blossom, and if I'm still here next year, I'll be sure to bring you some......"

If Su Qing or Ye Chen, or anyone who knows Su Qing standing here, they will definitely find that the person in the photo is seven or eight points similar to Su Qing, but the person in the photo has more of the calmness of a noble lady and less exquisiteness, while Su Qing is more agile and less delicate.

When Li Bo returned from the cemetery, he realized that his mobile phone was constantly vibrating, and someone had been calling him. It's a pity that Li Bo doesn't know this number, but when he thinks that the other party dials his number so frequently, isn't it really urgent? What's more, now that the girl is traveling and is not at home, does it have anything to do with this phone girl?

Li Bo, who wanted to understand, naturally didn't delay any longer, and pressed the answer button when the other party called again.

"Hey, who are you?"

"That...... I, I, Lieber are good! ”

Faced with the sudden call, Qizi didn't react for a while, and even forgot what he wanted to ask.

Hearing the other party call himself Li Bo, Li Bo secretly shouted that it was not good, this title was only used by the girl, "Who are you?" Did something happen to Su Qing? ”

"Quick, let's talk!"

Because of the amplification of the mobile phone, Li Bo's words naturally listened to Ye Chen's ears, but Ye Chen's words couldn't be transmitted through the phone, looking at the seven sons who were like a wood in front of him, his lungs were really going to be blown up.

"Ahem, that, Uncle Li, I want to ask you something, what, then, do you know a person named Lingzi?"

"Lingzi?"

Li Bo almost didn't drop the mobile phone in his hand when he heard this, Lingzi, Lingzi, how many years have I not heard outsiders call her like this.

"Do you know Su Ling?"

Li Bo's words were like thunder on the ground, which suddenly made Ye Chen and Qizi on this side nervous, this person glanced at each other, and quickly reached a consensus to continue asking.

"Su Ling, this, Li Bo, I don't know Su Ling, I just listen to the teacher...... Ah, no, I heard Miss Su Qing mention the person Lingzi. ”

Qizi subconsciously wanted to say that Su Qing was his master, but after saying half a word, Ye Chen greeted him very kindly, and immediately changed his words, as the saying goes, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, whether it is length, width or height, he is not the opponent of that ghost!

"So she remembers." Li Bo sighed when he heard this, as if he was in deep contemplation, and immediately said to the seventh son, "This Su Ling is her aunt." ”

Su Qing's aunt! Compared with the inexplicability of the seventh son, Ye Chen had a thoughtful expression.

Isn't that old mansion the inheritance given to Su Qing by Su Qing's aunt? And if he didn't guess wrong, Su Qing's aunt should be able to see ghosts as well.

Now it can be explained clearly, why Su Qing is willing to fall into the illusion and not come out.

I guess it was a story about her aunt.

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"Lingzi, come on, come on."

"What did you find again?" Hearing the girl's words, Su Qing climbed up while agreeing, and when she raised her eyes, she saw a touch of pink cherry blossoms standing in this white cherry blossom forest, which looked a little special or out of place.

"Pink cherry blossoms, that's a rare sight." Su Qing said and came to the cherry blossom tree, raised her hand and spread her palm, a gust of wind blew, and pieces of cherry blossoms swayed and fell down, and a few of them happened to fall in the palm of Su Qing's hand.

Looking at the pale pink cherry blossom petals in her hand, Su Qing raised her eyes and looked at the girl beside her, and immediately held the cherry blossom in her hand as if she had decided something, and walked into the girl affectionately and put her head on the girl's shoulder.

"I'll weave a wreath for you!"

Hearing her own words, Su Qing obviously noticed that the girl's body stiffened slightly, although it was only for a moment, but it was still noticed by Su Qing, who was leaning on the girl's shoulder.

"What, you don't like it?" Seeing this, Su Qing raised her head and sighed a little disappointed, "If you don't like it, forget it, when I didn't say it." ”

"No, no, no, I like it!"

The girl turned around and took Su Qing's hand, and said very sincerely, a pair of big eyes stared at Su Qing, unable to withstand the other party's attack, Su Qing hurriedly agreed to come down and start weaving a wreath for the girl.

"You like to wear white, how about I make one for you with this pink cherry blossom? Let you add a little color! ”

"Lingzi is what she says." The girl sat directly on the ground with a happy face like Su Qing, and leaned on Su Qing, "Lingzi, will you be here with me forever?" ”

"What stupid are you talking about, don't I stay with you all the time now?" Su Qing rubbed the girl's long hair as she spoke, and put the pink cherry blossom wreath she had braided on the girl's head.

"Well, it's not bad!"

After staring at his finished product for a long time, Su Qing thought that her craftsmanship had improved, and thought about whether she needed to weave some garlands to make some money

Only, who did she sell to? What's the use of selling? There are only the two of them in this place, and it is also a world that belongs only to the two of them.

Feeling a soft touch on her lips, Su Qing forgot where she was for a while, staring at the perfect face of the girl in front of her who had been magnified countless times, and was surprised by the girl's actions.

A shallow wen, like a girl's first love who stole jin|guo, like a dragonfly dotting water, a white horse passing through the gap, but it was just a moment, but it made Su Qing set off a storm both on the outside and in the heart.