"During the Qingming Festival, it rained a lot, and the pedestrians on the road wanted to break their souls. --Du Mu"

On April 4th, Qingming Festival, there was some drizzle on this day, and the wind was very cold, which made people's hearts cold. Wang Menglai wanted to come and see them. In the Cool Garden. Although Jiang He felt that she hated herself, she still followed.

The road is a bit far, so I rode for nearly half an hour on this road, and by the way, I bought a handful of white roses halfway through.

When I arrived at the place, I felt very heavy when I stood at the door, and I couldn't step in that foot. Every time she thought about what happened to them, her heart couldn't stop hurting. The past stirred and stirred in her heart, and after stirring up a monstrous wave, it could swallow her smile, but it gave people the courage to face the hardships of life.

Jiang He stood aside and watched her, standing in place in a daze, not knowing what to say or do. The call was last week, and they hadn't spoken much since they knew she hated herself. He didn't talk to Wang Menglai because he was angry, and Wang Menglai didn't talk to him because of his personality, so the relationship between the two gradually cooled down.

Jiang He knew that she was just going back to the past, and he didn't think there was anything wrong.

But how did he get over this week?

It's hard, it's hard, it's hard.

I didn't talk as much in a week as I did on the first day. His heart grew colder and colder.

It turned out how lively and enthusiastic he was a child, and now, not to mention.

Although he survived the week, it did not affect Wang Menglai's busy week, so busy that he forgot his indifference. It's a good thing, it's a bad thing, he's self-inflicted.

This idiom was too cruel, and it was cruelly gnawed until he was numb, and Jiang He immediately shook his head and shook away all the pessimistic thoughts in his mind.

Looking at Wang Menglai again, she stood in place for two minutes and still didn't move, but the pain on her face became more and more. After that time, Jiang He never inquired about her before, and she never took the initiative to talk to him about it. It's also cruel to him! Very!

"If you don't go in, you're going to get down." He reminded coldly.

Wang Menglai took a deep breath, and then looked up at the sky, today's sky is not gray, and the rain is also a slight drizzle, and when it hits his face, he doesn't feel cold at all, he only feels that his legs and feet are a little disobedient.

She finally glanced at him. This glance was extremely indifferent, but it was not indifferent to him, it was the past in her heart.

Jiang He only felt, oh, what a kind glance. He could see more from a simple look, which was an improvement. Ears and eyes.

"Let's go." She said.

Although she hadn't been here for almost a year, she could still remember clearly where their graves were.

In front of the tombstone, there are still fake flowers that I bought last time, which have been beaten by the wind and rain and are a little old.

Jiang He looked at the two people on the tombstone, and his heart was quite uneasy. He originally thought that these two people would be two separate tombstones, but he didn't expect them to be combined. The two girls smiled beautifully, and they both had some quiet and gentle temperament, which was the same as Wang Menglai.

Wang Menglai was cleaning up the ashes on the tomb, very carefully. She didn't look at him, as if he didn't exist.

She was almost done cleaning up when another man came from behind him. There was almost no footsteps, only the small cry on the other side crossed my ears, leading to some waves in my heart.

"Wang Menglai, I haven't seen you for a long time."

The voice is very calm, and there is a smile when you listen to it.

The smile on Wang Menglai's face became more and more obvious, and he was very quiet and gentle. and seldom saw it before him.

She wiped it clean and stood up and walked towards the man, and Jiang He turned back.

Wearing a black tracksuit, his good figure is hidden under his clothes, he is about the same height as him, he looks gentle and elegant, but he faintly feels very powerful, maybe he is also a master who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger. But?

Shen Yu?

？？

The questions in his mind were almost written on his face.

I saw Shen Yu smiling and opening his arms, and Wang Menglai also trotted into his arms, and the relationship between the two was very cordial.

The river was suffocated for another second.

These two people shouldn't be like this, why can they see Shen Yu here? Shen Yu is his parents' business partner, and it stands to reason that his social status and Wang Menglai are not at the same level, how could Wang Menglai know him?

？？？？

The two of them were in the joy of reuniting after a long absence, and no one cared about him.

"You've grown taller. I remember four years ago you were just up to my shoulder. ”

Shen Yu touched her head, and she looked very doting, much better than Jiang He.

She pretended to be angry and said, "Brother Shen, I've always been very tall. And everybody will grow taller. ”

Shen Yu smiled sincerely, "What's the matter, then why isn't your sister Mei long?" ”

Wang Meng glanced at Mei Huan on the tombstone, and she glanced at him unhappily, "Brother Shen, you say bad things about Sister Mei again, be careful that she looks for you at night." ”

Shen Yu couldn't stop rejoicing in his heart: "I wish she came to me." Recently, my business has been under a lot of pressure, and I can't even sleep at night, and I don't feel at ease when I can't see her. ”

"Hey~ Then Brother Shen must pay attention to rest, you can't stay up late, staying up late is consuming your life."

"No, your sister Mei also said that she would bless me to live to be a hundred years old."

Jiang He said that he was very unhappy, and he was forgotten. Seven sentences, they talked for seven sentences and didn't find out about his existence.

This was followed by another second of suffocation.

In his mind, they finally looked up at him, but asked

"It's..."

Shen Yu felt that the face in front of him was so familiar, but what was empty in his mind was that there was no information about this person, so he asked her in confusion.

"Oh, this is Jianghe, Grandma Wang's grandson." She responded as if she had just remembered who he was, and Jiang He was suffocated for another second.

He smiled and said, "I'm Jianghe, Brother Shen forgot?" ”

Shen Yu reacted and exclaimed, "You have grown up and become mature." I remember you were a naughty guy when you were in Province A. How long has it been? Less than half a year, right? ”

"Hmm." He scratched his head in embarrassment. Now Wang Menglai has nothing to say to him, and if the image is broken, it will be broken.

Shen Yu walked past him and stood in front of the tombstone without saying a word, only to see that his eyes were getting redder and redder, but he couldn't hold back not a single tear fell. Wang Menglai stood beside him, the same appearance. This made Jiang He feel at a loss, so he gradually withdrew.

Returning to the side of the road, he watched them from afar, as if he was saying something, but he couldn't hear it from a distance. I wonder what kind of person would be able to make them both have a look on their faces. Perhaps, is it someone better than Wang Menglai?

Thinking of the numbers on the tombstones, the two men died in different years, and they were only in their twenties when they died, which is still very young. I don't know what happened to make them miss it like this.

Wait, wait, after five minutes, Shen Yu walked out first. At this time, the eye sockets were no longer red, but the voice was very hoarse

"Why did you come here with Menglai? Normally, she had never brought anyone with her. ”

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