Shen Lingmo was wearing a black shirt with a black coat and white gloves on his hands.

He stood in front of the tombstone, his eyes fixed on the picture on the tombstone.

Hearing Su Chiang call him, he turned his head, showed a flurry, and then a smile appeared on his face, "Su Yang and my sister are here." ”

He looked at Su Chiang and said.

After speaking, he looked at Su Qingying.

Su Qingying didn't look at him, walked to the tombstone with a cold face, bent down and picked up all the flowers and offerings brought by Shen Lingmo and threw them away.

Then she straightened up and stretched out her hand to push Shen Lingmo, "You go, my mother doesn't need you to come and visit." ”

She couldn't control it, and her eyes were red.

Shen Lingmo was pushed back two steps by her, let her push for a while, and then grabbed her hands to stop her, "Xiaoying! ”

Su Qingying couldn't break free of Shen Lingmo's hand, she was a little emotional, she raised her head and asked him crying, "Where were you when she died?" ”

She couldn't remember how long she hadn't cried like this.

After her parents left, no one allowed her to cry like this.

After a while, she burst into tears, Shen Lingmo looked at her, didn't say a word, and pulled her into his arms with a hard tug.

His hands hugged her tightly.

The palm of one hand was close to her back and patted it gently, "Xiaoying, when I heard the news of your mother's death, it was already the third anniversary of your mother's death. ”

Hearing this, Su Qingying raised her face in surprise.

Squinted at Shen Lingmo suspiciously.

How can it be?

Her parents died in a major car accident involving a three-car collision, a BMW RV collided with a bus, and the steering wheel of her parents' car failed.

The car accident was reported in the news, and even the identity of the dead person on the bus was revealed, but the information about the people in the BMW RV was never reported, only that there were two people in the car who were seriously injured.

At that time, this news was in the headlines of many newspapers, how could he not know the news of his mother's death?

Shen Lingmo knew that Su Qingying didn't believe him, he looked at her seriously and said, "I'm in school, and I haven't been in contact with society for three years. ”

He looked down at Su Qingying, still holding her in both hands.

Gu Qingchang held a black umbrella in his hand and a black umbrella in the other, and the rain became heavier and heavier, and he quickened his pace and walked up the mountain.

Finally detouring to the cemetery, he looked up.

The footsteps came to an abrupt halt.

His face sank suddenly.

The fingers of both hands unconsciously tightened, and the green tendons on the back of the hand bulged.

He gritted his teeth and turned.

Throw the umbrella you were holding in your left hand to the side of the road.

I walked back without looking back.

Looking at the heavier and heavier rain, Qiao Liqin sat in the car and thought beautifully about Gu Qingying's going to give Su Qingying an umbrella, whether Su Qingying would be moved and give him a hug.

Or hold an umbrella with him.

"Mom, the lover is back."

Wang Qiao drove the car, she saw Gu Qingchang coming back and shouted to Qiao Liqin.

"So fast?"

Qiao Liqin immediately looked out the window.

Seeing Gu Qingchang, she opened the car door and shouted, "Why did you come back so soon?" ”

Gu Qingchang ignored the old lady's question, strode to the car, put away the umbrella and got into the car.

He also sat in the back seat and got on the bus from the other side of the door.

When I got in the car, I immediately said to Wang Qiao: "Drive." ”

Two words, with a lot of emotion.

"What's wrong?" Wang Qiao turned around and asked Gu Qingchang curiously.