Chapter 122

Cheng Mo didn't close his eyes all night, and after thinking about it, he still decided to go back to Jiangcheng for a trip, not for anything else. The last time I met the old dean, I learned so much about the 'younger brother' from her.

Cheng Mo felt that he should go back and send the old dean on his last journey.

Cheng Mo didn't dwell on the matter of deciding to go back for too long, what made him entangled was how to talk to Ye Tang about it.

The two of them are in love, not to mention how Ye Tang will feel, Cheng Mo himself is quite reluctant. And he, a patient who has suffered from depression for many years, is already easily anxious.

So I was so anxious that I couldn't sleep all night, so I opened my eyes and looked at the ceiling.

Until dawn broke, the sky lit up with a morning glow. Cheng Mocai sighed lightly and sat up from the bed.

It was still very early, Cheng Mo thought that Jing Shen and Jing Yan drank so much last night, and they would not wake up so early today. Anyway, he couldn't sleep, so Cheng Mo planned to get up and get them some breakfast.

The so-called point is to drive out to find a place to buy some back.

But I didn't expect that before I walked to the parking space, I saw a car driving in, a little familiar. Cheng Mo was still thinking about whose car it was.

The car drove in front of him and stopped, the window of the driver's seat was lowered, and Yang Jin sat in the driver's seat, looking up at Cheng Mo outside the car.

"Mr. Cheng."

"Why are you here?" Cheng Mo asked, "It's early in the morning." ”

Yang Jin put out the fire and said, "Come and bring you some breakfast." ”

"So considerate?"

"Do what you are told." Yang Jin said lightly. He has always been so boring, so Jing Ati doesn't like him and thinks he is very boring.

But with the personalities of Jing Shen and Cheng Mo, they can get along well with Yang Jin, probably because of ...... Let's gather like things.

Cheng Mo: "Whose instructions?" ”

Yang Jin simply didn't answer, and only gave him a 'you knowingly asked' look.

Cheng Mo blinked, "Brother Shen? He was drunk too much last night and woke up so early? ”

Yang Jin smiled, very lightly. It's rare that this person will have a smile on his face, "He's Jing Shen." ”

Cheng Mo raised his eyebrows, "That's right." ”

Yang Jin handed the bag of breakfast to Cheng Mo, "Oh, eat it while it's hot." I'm going to call Mr. Jing. ”

“…… Wait a minute. Cheng Mo looked at the breakfast bag in his hand and suddenly stopped Yang Jin.

"Huh?" Yang Jin looked at him.

Cheng Mo stuffed the breakfast bag back into Yang Jin's hand, "You take it, I just have something to go first, I didn't worry about Brother Shen and Ati, since you came, it's just right." ”

"Hmm." Yang Jin nodded.

"Thanks, Brother Yang." Cheng Mo waved his hand and quickly walked towards his car.

He went straight to the airport and booked a ticket on the way, the earliest ticket to Jiangcheng. Because it was still early, Cheng Mo planned to wait until he arrived in Jiangcheng and then call Ye Tang to talk.

On the other end, Ye Tang was looking at the booking page on his mobile phone, looking at the ticket to Jiangcheng, but he couldn't press the booking button.

She sat on the bathroom floor for a few moments before she got up. I walked to the cloakroom, my fingers brushing over the rows of clothes hanging in the closet.

Then she took out a black dress to change into, wrote a sticky note and pasted it on the refrigerator, and she grabbed her car keys and went out.

On the road in the early morning, before the rush hour for work, cars are not so scarce, but not too many.

The road is smooth, of course, Ye Tang feels that the reason why it will be so smooth may also be because the place where he is going may not be able to pass at this time.

Ye Tang originally wanted to find a flower shop on the road and buy some flowers. But it was too early, and there were no flower shops open at all.

Ye Tang turned the road to the cemetery.

It's a long uphill stretch of roadside road with no facades or houses, just very nice street trees and flower beds.

This is the best cemetery in Jincheng, and the price is higher than the highest house price in Jincheng. So the environment is really good.

The flower garden was full of flowers, Ye Tang saw it, slowed down the car, thought about it, and simply stopped the car.

To be honest, at this point, she is here to undress, and I guess no one will see it.

So she got out of the car and squatted on the edge of the flower bed, looking at the flowers blooming inside, because it was already autumn, so the flower beds were full of chrysanthemums, which was very suitable.

Ye Tang picked the best flowers, picked them very accurately, picked them very well, and the colors were also very good, she returned to the car and took a brown paper bag and wrapped it, it was not bad, no worse than the one bought in the flower shop. After all, I studied floral art.

Ye Tang continued to drive uphill, a long slope, probably because it was a mountain before.

When the car was parked and registered to enter the park, the staff on duty also glanced at the bouquet in Ye Tang's hand twice.

But Ye Tang's expression was too calm, and the staff on duty only glanced at it twice.

Ye Weisheng's tomb, in a very good location, is said to have been specially calculated by a feng shui master, very **, what is the backdrop of mountains and waters......

Ye Tang didn't know much about this, and the last time she came, she didn't have the time to pay attention to the surrounding environment, it was so sudden that she couldn't even react.

And now there is this effort.

Ye Tang walked all the way up until he finally saw his father's tomb.

Ye Tang walked up slowly, stood in front of his father's tombstone, and looked at the photo of his father on the tombstone. Despite knowing that there will be someone who will clean and scrub the tombstone every day.

Ye Tang still walked up and stretched out his hand to wipe his father's photo, and then squatted down in front of the monument and put the bouquet of flowers in his hand in front of the monument.

"Last time I came, I didn't even look closely, Dad, you slept in a beautiful place."

Ye Tang slowly sat down in front of the tomb, "I came too early, there is no place to buy flowers, you will just take a look, although it was stolen by the roadside, but you also know, I have practiced, and my skills are good." ”

Ye Tang's fingers gently flicked the flowers, and then he said in a low voice, "Dad, Li Qiao is dead." Do you remember? Where I was a kid, the old director of the orphanage, she died. ”

"They called and said I was going to her funeral. I don't know if I should go ......."

Ye Tang muttered to herself, as if she was really talking to her father, and she hugged her knees.

At this moment, as if she finally didn't have to wear that disguise, she pursed her mouth, "I don't want to go." ”

Ye Tang took a deep breath, "If you were still here, you wouldn't let me go." There are a lot of things I don't remember when I was a child...... My psychiatrist told me that this is called selective amnesia. ”

"But I vaguely remember that you don't seem to want me to have any more contact with them, and although it is difficult to say in many other ways, I have always been grateful to you in this matter."

"Dad, I'm scared. I feel as if I'm ...... Slowly remembering something terrible. ”