Chapter 522: Flowers and Rings

The waves set off by Su Weina failed to cause even the slightest lethality to Cen Yutong as expected. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The finals of "I Am a Streamer" are scheduled for a week later.

The week from the announcement of the competition format to the grand finals ceremony is the time for players to prepare for the first round of competition; The results will be displayed directly in the finals, and the professional judges on the scene and the audience judges will score according to the rules, and the one with the lowest score will be eliminated.

Cen Yutong's whole mind has been transferred to the competition, where is the time to care about Su Weina and Li Weina?

She didn't even have time to pay attention to her own man.

On the day when the rules of the finals were announced, Xia Musheng went to his mother's grave on the outskirts of Kyoto alone.

The temperature in Kyoto is much cooler than in Haicheng, and it's almost October, and the air is dry and cold, so I guess in half a month, the leaves here will be red, right?

The endless autumn leaves in my childhood impression seem to have gone far away. In order to avoid too much intersection with the "Apocalypse" and not want to think about the past, Xia Musheng left Kyoto as soon as he became an adult and went to Haicheng to develop.

In the early days, every time I went to Kyoto, I would go to my mother's grave to sit down; Later, my career gradually started and I became more and more busy, and I had to go to Kyoto more and more, so I no longer went every time.

Do the math, this year is only once before and after Qingming; If a pair of children are not around, the mother will probably be very lonely, right?

Xia Musheng bought a bouquet of her mother's favorite white calla lilies; In the past, she would always buy two at intervals. There should be a lot of memories of her in the flowers, otherwise she wouldn't have shown that kind of warm smile at the white flowers.

When he grew up, he learned that the flower language of the white calla lily is "loyalty, eternal union".

It's ironic to think back to my mother's life! Xia Musheng felt bitter in his heart and hesitated in the tombs.

Suddenly, his steps stopped: someone had come to his mother's grave before him.

The cemetery has obviously been cleaned up, and there is already a bunch of white calla lilies in front of the tomb, and the petals are a little wilted when you see the blooming state, and it has probably been left for two days.

The mother has no other relatives, and there are not many people who know her preferences; Xu Ruoyin has been by Li Fengxuan's side, dealing with the performance of the "Golden Wheat Award", receiving the award, and the new album, it is impossible to come to Kyoto.

Could it be that person?

A wave of anger rose from his heart, and Xia Musheng grabbed the bouquet of flowers that had broken and wanted to throw them away, but the moment before he left his hand, he couldn't throw them out.

The mother's eyes were still in front of her when she was dying, and she was so eager to see that person one last time.

But the result?! He didn't move when he could, but now he can't, just send someone to send a bouquet of flowers to her grave?!

Do you want to settle grievances with a bouquet of flowers?

Why did you go early!

Xu Yang Litai said that all the mistakes are her fault, since it is her fault, let her bear it!

Xia Musheng pulled the bouquet of flowers out of the vase: Who asked your things to dirty my mother's place!

"Bell ......"

A ring fell to the ground, Xia Musheng was stunned, and the sunlight was refracted by the broken diamond and pierced his eyes.

It's really too glaring.

How could he not remember this ring! My mother also had one in her hand, which was not of much value, but she never left her, and even now, it is with her and buried under the loess.

So is that really the person here?

Xia Musheng picked up the ring that was hidden on the flower branch, knelt in front of the tomb and wept muffledly.

Mother...... (To be continued.) )