Ning was still expecting a miracle, but he didn't.

Nothing.

Nothing left......

She watched as they put the white sheets over Huo Feng's face, and then pushed the car outward.

The footage in the video also reached the end at this moment and came to an abrupt end.

The projector turned off automatically, and all that was left in front of her was an empty office.

Without Huo Feng, without Huo Feng's voice talking to her, there was nothing.

She was so stunned that she seemed to have forgotten to cry.

After a long time, I opened this video again and watched it again.

From beginning to end, lying in front of the virtual screen, he stared at Huo Feng's face carefully.

From the beginning to the end.

No crying, no tears.

This video may be a virtual video.

It's fake, it's definitely fake.

After the video played again, she sat still for a moment, then suddenly got up, grabbed her car keys, and walked out quickly.

It must be an illusion, it must be all an illusion.

It was she who missed Huo Feng too much, so she had such an illusion.

She told herself this over and over again in her heart, but she didn't dare to look back and look at her desk again.

She was afraid that she would find the phone, that she would find the instruments on the table.

She drove in the middle of the night to the small courtyard where she lived with Huo Feng.

The courtyard door plaque in that courtyard was carved by her and Huo Feng together.

The name of the courtyard is called Morning Wind Temple.

She thought, maybe, Huo Feng was recuperating there.

It's like she's hiding and seeking, just waiting for her to find out, to find. Waiting to surprise her.

Waiting for her to pounce into his arms.

However, she searched every room in the Morning Wind Courtyard, even the mountain she and Huo Feng had climbed together.

In that apricot grove, she saw a pile of new graves.

She took out her mobile phone, and Sister-in-law Zhang's call came in at this time, and she hung up tremblingly.

She tried to turn on the flashlight function of her phone.

But his fingers trembled.

I didn't do it several times.

The phone slipped from her hand and fell to the ground.

She lowered her head to pick up her phone, but her legs fell limply to her knees.

"Huo Feng, Huo Feng ......"

Those two words choked in her throat along with tears.

She clutched at the dirt on the ground and pressed her head limply against the ground.

She didn't dare to look up, let alone look at the words on the tombstone.

I just held this position and didn't move for a long time.

The phone rings again.

Ning raised his head early and slowly.

She didn't look at her phone.

Instead, demented, staring at the tombstone.

She also had leaves and dirt in her hair.

Tears fell all over her face, and she was embarrassed by the stumbles along the way.

By the light of the moon, by the light of her mobile phone, she could see the words on the tombstone.

On it, it reads: Ning Zaozao's husband, Huo Feng's tomb.

The date of his death was written on it.

The date of death was the night of their car accident.

Originally

It turned out that he had already left her that night.

Her tears welled up in her eyes again.

She moved her body and leaned closer, touching the words with her fingers.

A little bit of his fingertips, he touched the word "Huo Feng" over and over again.

The corners of her mouth curled slowly, smiling.

Tears swayed in her eyes, but she endured it and didn't shed any more tears.

Don't cry, don't cry, laugh, laugh.

The brightest and most beautiful smile is the best.

Because of what he said, he said, "My family's morning is the best when you laugh!" ”

She tried her best to make herself smile, her eyebrows and eyes crooked, and she smiled brightly.

I'm all smiling, you come back, take another look, okay!

I'm here, smile at you, come back and take another look!

Please!