Several people returned home, and along the way, Zhou Cheng stared at his mobile phone, never leaving the fluorescent screen.

The steamed bun was curious and wanted to take a look, but because Bo Jingyan was following him, it was not easy to get too close to Zhou Cheng, which seemed a little unnatural.

Bo Jingyan and Qin Shiting had a very happy conversation, but Bo Jingyan's eyes were always on Qin Shiting's lap, and he asked cautiously: "Shiting, can someone hurt you?" ”

There was temptation in his words, and he was debunked by Qin Shiting: "It's true that no one can hurt me." ”

"But it's a plot." Qin Shiting added, in order not to make Su Ruoxi too sad, the voices of the two of them were like secretly chewing on the ugly aunts.

After returning to Qin's house, Zhou Cheng silently put away his mobile phone and leaned to the side thoughtfully, without disturbing the reunion of several people.

Although he wanted to ask why Bo Jingyan knew his name, he still gave time to a few friends he hadn't seen for a long time, and looked around vigilantly.

It seems that installing a tracker for Luen is the right answer.

On the mobile phone, a small red dot is being detected away from City B, constantly walking towards City C.

"What?!" The steamed bun on the side cried out in surprise, which startled Zhou Cheng's wandering thoughts.

Mantou glanced at him embarrassedly and regained his original composure, but his words revealed irrepressible excitement: "Did you say that you are not going abroad?" ”

"Hmm." Bo Jingyan replied: "I have already let the vice president manage the foreign company, and I will rush back if there is anything important, and I will not be resident abroad anymore." ”

This news is undoubtedly news worth celebrating for steamed buns, but Su Ruoxi looked out the window lonely, without any expression on her face.

She was thinking about when she would go back to the orphanage and tell the children the news that Zhao Yaxian was no longer there.

The feeling of loneliness filled every nerve of Su Ruoxi, Zhao Yaxian's body had already been buried in the cemetery in the back mountain by Qin Shiting, and the most important thing now was to let a few children accept the fact that Zhao Yaxian was no longer there.

Although she really wanted to make up a white lie, in the face of Chen Chen, her heart would always sting.

This introverted child will only stand up to protect Zhao Yaxian, if he knows that Zhao Yaxian has left him, how will he react?

Qin Shiting stretched out his hand and held her soft little hand.

Tears burst out of her eyes unconsciously, and at Qin Shiting's worried gaze, Su Ruoxi hurriedly sniffed and raised the corners of her lips lightly: "I'm fine, you talk first, I'll make some biscuits." ”

She stood up, trying to escape from the place.

It's not that I hate the atmosphere or the people here, I just want to have a quiet place where I can recuperate from my current excitement.

When she came to the kitchen, she took out a tray with a rabbit mold, which Zhao Yaxian bought with the money she earned by dragging her little body to help the flower shop take care of the flowers in the scorching sun.

I still remember that Zhao Yaxian raised her little face, her hands were full of mud, but only this white shiny rabbit mold was clean and not like herself.

"Sister Su, I heard that you can make biscuits, this is for you." She smiled, her smile like a sunflower, full of sunshine and growing towards the sun: "If it doesn't bother, I hope that one day you can make me a bunny biscuit, I will be very grateful." ”

The bits and pieces of life fit in Zhao Yaxian's smile, Su Ruoxi cried, and the tears dripped into the butter dough.

A plate of biscuits was brought out, and Su Ruoxi held a tight package of rabbit biscuits in his hand, leaving no reason and leaving the Qin family directly.

On the hill behind the orphanage, Su Ruoxi put the biscuits in front of Zhao Yaxian's tomb.

On the tombstone, Zhao Yaxian was still smiling brightly in the photo, shining slowly as usual, but everyone knew that Zhao Yaxian would never come back.

A small figure stopped beside Su Ruoxi, she wiped the tears from her face in a panic, turned her head, and looked at him with a smile.

But just one glance, the smile immediately froze on Su Ruoxi's face: "Why are you here?" ”

"I brought him here." Qin Shiting appeared from outside the cemetery, and behind him was Zhou Cheng, who was respectful and cold.

He nodded towards Qin Shiting and disappeared in front of the two.

Chen Chen looked at Zhao Yaxian's tombstone, his little face seemed to remember something bad, and his face was instantly ugly.

"Sister." He opened his mouth and shouted, this voice seemed to pierce Su Ruoxi's heart, how much she wished that she would disappear in front of Chen Chen at this time: "Is Yaxian dead?" ”

"......" Facing Chen Chen's straightforward question, Su Ruoxi didn't know what to say.

Chen Chen was still too young, and she didn't want this incident to leave a tragic memory in his young mind.

But what to explain, she couldn't speak.

Su Ruoxi didn't answer for a long time, Qin Shiting came to Chen Chen's side and reached out to touch his broken hair.

This move is worth a thousand words, and Chen Chen, who was still puzzled, directly pulled down his face, turned around and walked outside the cemetery.

"How can you tell him so bluntly?" Su Ruoxi reproached: "He is still so young, he definitely can't accept the death of his good friend." ”

"You're too nervous." Qin Shiting said, took out his mobile phone and reflected it in front of Su Ruoxi.

The black screen corresponded to Su Ruoxi's face that was pale from nervousness, looking exhausted.

Just as she was about to say something, Chen Chen hurried back with steps, holding a white and yellow wild daisy in his hand.

Walking to Zhao Yaxian's tomb, he knelt on the ground carefully, although he didn't cry, Su Ruoxi knew that no one was more sad than him.

"Sister, do you know...... Chen Chen said, but he didn't look up at Su Ruoxi: "I was ready for Yaxian to leave me." ”

In a surprised gaze, Chen Chen stood up and looked at Su Ruoxi on the side: "Although Brother Ming said that he was adopted, I know that he is dead. ”

"Before the day I met Yaxian, I knew that the orphanage was a tool and official trade in the name of a welfare home." Chen Chen changed his previous silence and continued: "Including Brother Ming's previous children, they were all adopted at the age of thirteen, and their organs at that time were the best and healthiest, Yaxian is older than me, I think one day, she will become like that." ”

Chen Chen walked in front of Su Ruoxi, stretched out his little hand and held her fingertips: "Just as we had already been mentally prepared, you appeared. ”

"You have given us hope that even the other children will not have to suffer like Brother Ming."

"I think Yaxian wants to tell you this, too, but she can't say it now." Chen Chen hung his head, this was the most he had said since he met Su Ruoxi, more than the sum of all the things he had ever combined.

"I believe that it is worth it for Yaxian to give her life in exchange for your peace." Chen Chen smiled bitterly, he had never realized how mature and stable this child was.

"Did you already know?" Su Ruoxi pursed her lips, she tried her best to hide the news of Zhao Yaxian's death, but Chen Chen was like an intelligence officer, and nothing could escape his eyes.

Chen Chen was indifferent and nodded slightly.

From the beginning when Zhao Yaxian left, he knew that she would never come back.

Just like Ding Jiaming's departure, he knew at that time that Zhao Yaxian had always hidden that sad and helpless secret in her heart.

Heartache and helplessness welled up in her heart, Su Ruoxi hugged Chen Chen, crying silently.