Anya Jie quickly took a taxi to the airport, and she made two phone calls in the car.

"Hey, Anya, you're better......"

"Coach Lu." An Yajie interrupted Lu Bing's words.

"I'm resigning."

"What?" Lu Bing was taken aback.

"Anya, what's wrong, you ......"

"That's all." An Yajie hung up the phone without saying more.

"Hey, Mr. Zhao, I'm An Yajie."

"Oh, Anya Jie, is there something wrong?"

"I'm not taking the exam next week."

"What?" Teacher Zhao was also taken aback.

"Why? Your grades are so good, there is no problem in graduating successfully, and if you suddenly don't take the exam, won't this year's efforts be in vain? You ......"

"Thank you, teacher." Teacher Zhao was still trying to persuade An Yajie, and An Yajie had already hung up the phone and turned off the phone.

Sitting in the waiting room, An Yajie suddenly thought of Yang Yun, who committed suicide in prison, Yang Yun's death became an eternal pain in her heart, and it was also a regret that she could not eliminate.

She definitely wouldn't let regret happen to her again, and she had to go back and figure out what was going on.

From the moment she ran out of the house, that feeling of panic disappeared, and there was only one voice in her head.

"Go back and find the answers you want."

The plane took off, and An Yajie looked at the white clouds outside the window, her eyes were clear.

When An Yajie arrived in X City, it was already three o'clock in the morning, and there were almost no taxis at this time, and many passengers were resting in the nearest hotel.

An Yajie didn't mean to rest, she looked left and right, there were no vehicles outside the wide airport, An Yajie gritted her teeth, pulled her legs and began to run wildly on the road.

The church on TV is the largest church in City X, about 10 kilometers away, 20 minutes by car, and 2 hours if you run.

At midnight, X City is still brightly lit, but there are very few vehicles on the road, and there are no pedestrians.

When Anya ran to the church panting, it was already five o'clock in the morning.

The summer morning dawns quickly, and the east is already slightly revealing the whiteness of the fish's belly.

The outer door of the church was locked, but this was not difficult for Anyage, who jumped up and grabbed the fence and jumped into the grass of the church.

The church is surrounded by white chrysanthemums, which combined with the quiet early morning, it looks particularly eerie.

An Yajie didn't care, she looked left and right, pushed open the door of the church and walked in.

Because Zhang Huixin made a big fuss in the church, the funeral was not held as he wished, and Si Tianchen had to postpone Si Tianmu's funeral indefinitely in order to take care of Zhang Huixin's feelings.

When An Yajie entered, she saw a crystal coffin in the center of the church, surrounded by colorful flowers, and An Yajie suddenly didn't dare to step forward.

She was afraid that she would see Si Tianmu sleeping inside, if that was the case, then what would she do, would she choose to lie in it with him.

Anya Jie approached the crystal coffin step by step, her heart was pounding, and she saw that there was no one inside, but a neatly folded black suit.

Anya Jie breathed a sigh of relief, she reached out and gently stroked the crystal coffin, caressing it carefully, as if she was caressing a rare treasure.

An Yajie slowly slid to the ground, leaning her head on the crystal coffin, thinking back to her and Si Tianmu's past, they knew each other, knew each other, fell in love with each other, and then separated each other.

An Yajie raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and fell asleep leaning on the crystal coffin.

If the priest came in at this time and saw a woman with a beautiful face sleeping on the crystal coffin with a smile on her lips, I wonder if he would be scared to pee.

The sky outside was getting brighter and brighter, and at this time it seemed that someone had come in, and Anya Jie got up vigilantly and hid to the side.

It was two staff members who came in to pack up their things.

"Hey! The president of this company is really pitiful, he is so young and gone. ”

"No, haven't you heard, people have been blown to pieces, and not a single piece of good meat has been scooped up."

Anya in the corner tightened her heart fiercely, and her fists were clenched tightly.

"It's better for us ordinary people, although the money is a little less, but the family can be happy, without their bad things."

"Yes, I saw Mrs. Nasi crying really miserably yesterday, and I heard that after waking up from the hospital, people were stupid, and they didn't eat, drink, or move, so they relied on nutrient infusions to survive."

"Hey! It's pathetic. ”

The two of them said as they put pots of chrysanthemums on the cart.

Anya Jie covered her mouth tightly, but tears gushed out endlessly.

"Si Tianmu, you are not living for you alone, if you are really gone, the people who love you will also go with you."

An Yajie slowly walked out of the church and walked out onto the lively street, where the news of Si Tianmu's death was playing on the big screen in the central square.

An Yajie stopped in place, looking up at the photo of Si Tianmu on the big screen, he was so handsome and charming, and his aura was extraordinary.

Anya Jie never believed that this god-like man would die like this, and she had a persistence in her heart that even surprised herself.

That persistent belief kept telling her: "Si Tianmu is not dead, Si Tianmu is not dead......

An Yajie came back with this inexplicable obsession, and she had only one belief: "Find Si Tianmu." ”

Although she didn't know where to look for it, she only had this belief, and the meaning of her life now was to find Si Tianmu.

Anya Jie spent a day going to see Si Tianmu's three hairdressers.

In the crack of the door of Xiao Mo's office, An Yajie saw Xiao Mo sitting at his desk in a daze, holding a pen in his hand, but the case in front of him was as clean as new.

The sudden departure of the good brother made the always calm Xiao Mo at a loss, even if he himself was a famous psychiatrist, he could not force himself out of this grief.

Qian Bao was in a boxing gym, wearing gloves and hitting the sandbag fiercely, as if if he could break the sandbag, his good brother would come back.

Until he had exhausted all the strength in his body, the sandbag still did not break, but seemed to be swaying from side to side because he could not bear the endless pain.

Qian Bao hugged the sandbag and slowly knelt on the ground, and then cried loudly, but the dignified seven-foot man was crying like a child at this time.

The people around looked at this man who came here every day to vent and cry, and they all shook their heads and sighed helplessly.

Yang Dazhuang was drunk in the bar, and he was lying on the sofa at this time, and Aya was intimately patting his back next to him, bringing water to rinse his mouth.

Yang Dazhuang sat on the sofa, hugged Aya and cried: "Tianmu, woo woo woo ......"

Aya stroked the top of Yang Dazhuang's head and reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Si Tianmu's departure ruthlessly tore the hearts of each of them.

This brotherhood has made us go through ups and downs together, we have cried, laughed, tired, and hurt together, and when everything is flat, I haven't had time to hold on to this friendship, and you disappear out of thin air.

You left suddenly, without leaving a word, what kind of joke did God make with you? Or do you want to find that world without worries?

But you don't know that the deceased is gone, but the living are more painful, and we will all carry this grief for the rest of our lives.

When night falls, the lights are on, this bustling night market is not sad for half a second because of anyone's departure, it is still as noisy as ever, as prosperous as ever.

An Yajie came to the door of Song Ci's villa, the light in Song Ci's room was still on, and there was a figure reflected on the curtains, but she didn't move, she didn't know what she was doing.

An Yajie climbed onto a tree, jumped onto the wall of the villa, and then quickly crossed the wall, climbed the water pipe and climbed to Song Ci's window.

Song Ci was lying motionless on the table, and when she heard the sound of the window, she was not afraid, but turned around with a happy face.

"Qian Bao! You ......"

When he saw An Yajie behind him, Song Ci opened his mouth in surprise.

An Yajie looked at Song Ci who was stunned, jumped out of the window and nodded her forehead: "You are stupid." ”

She glanced around Song Ci's room: "Your reaction just now is a bit strange, I'm not surprised at all that someone will jump in from outside your window." ”

An Yajie circled around Song Ci: "You just turned your head and called Qian Bao, hey ......"

"No wonder you don't answer my phone, it turns out that you have already been rebelled." Anya Jie shook her head and sighed.

Song Ci came back from the shock and pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose in embarrassment: "Anya, I'm sorry, it's Qian Bao who won't let me ......"

"Okay, okay, I don't blame you." An Yajie patted the top of Song Ci's head soothingly.

"Qian Bao is Si Tianmu's brother who can change his life, and it is human nature that he doesn't want to see me now, I can understand it."

"You know everything?" Song Ci was very surprised.

"I only found out yesterday, so I rushed back overnight."

Song Ci saw that An Yajie was still wearing a home dress, and nodded knowingly.

An Yajie held Song Ci's arms and looked at her seriously: "Song Ci, you are the kindest one among us, don't be swayed by Qian Bao's emotions." ”

"I came to you tonight to find out what the hell is going on? You are with Qian Bao now, you must know the whole story, please tell me exactly and word for word, okay? ”

Song Ci lowered his head, his mood was very low: "Everyone is gone, what can I do if I know what happened." ”

Song Ci was affected by Qian Bao's emotions, and complained a little bit about An Yajie in his heart.

Through this period of contact with Si Tianmu, she felt that Si Tianmu was still quite good, righteous and humorous, and had nothing to say to her brother.

But such a person can't get someone he likes, and now he is dead at a young age, and Anyajie ran back to find him when everyone was gone.

Song Ci was a little bit worthless for Si Tianmu, and at this time, she could better understand Qian Bao's anger towards An Yajie.

An Yajie knew what Song Ci was thinking, and she didn't want to talk too much to Song Ci, just feel something she knew herself.

"Song Ci, to be honest, I don't believe that Si Tianmu would die so inexplicably, don't ask me why, I don't know why I am so persistent that he is not dead."

"I just don't think a man like him is going to die so easily, and I just want to know what's going on, so could you please tell me?"

An Yajie held Song Ci's shoulders, and there was a look of pleading in her eyes.

Song Ci's nose was sour, she sniffed, and her tone was a little choked: "How can you not die, Qian Bao said that he jumped into the sea with Yuan Shao, who was strapped to his body full of explosives, and slammed ......"

Song Ci covered his mouth and choked up and couldn't go on.

"Yuan Shao?" An Yajie was even more surprised.

The news did not say these things, only that Si Tianmu and they encountered an attack by the outlaws on the ship, and Si Tianmu died together with the outlaws in order to save the people on the ship.