The next day, Xia Linxi came to Mo Nian's house with a large bag and a small bag.

Mo Chen packed up the study for her early, and Xia Linxi sorted out her luggage and stayed.

"I'm going to take Niannian to your house in two days?"

At lunchtime, the three of them gathered around the table, and after listening to Xia Linxi's words, Mo Chen was a little surprised: "Your vacation this time is quite long." ”

"You don't look at my old death schedule."

Xia Linxi rolled her eyes, and she said again, "Do you want to come?" ”

Mo Chen shook his head: "Although I really want to try Auntie's craftsmanship, but this time forget it, I have a classmate meeting to participate in the day after tomorrow, and it is inevitable that people will come and go." ”

"Why have you been having so many dinners lately?" Xia Linxi was speechless, "I remember that you have been socializing everywhere since the first day you came back, right?" ”

"After all, it's almost the end of the year, so it's inevitable that it's a little special."

Mo Chen also had a headache, he finally took a vacation, of course, hoping to recuperate his spirits.

"Drink less alcohol and pay attention to nourishing your liver, classmate Mo, you are no longer a young man." Xia Linxi said seriously, "I'm about to enter the age of baldness." ”

Mo Chen: "...... Eat your meal! ”

Mo Nian listened to them bickering beside him, and he was very comfortable with his chopsticks.

"Buzz."

At this time, Mo Nian's mobile phone on the side vibrate.

Mo Nian picked it up and looked at it.

"Who?" Xia Linxi leaned over, and after seeing the name of the contact, her eyes widened: "Why does she have your WeChat?" ”

"Added before."

Mo Nian said: "But I haven't talked about it. ”

"Who are you talking about?" Mo Chen was puzzled.

"Fu Ling." Xia Linxi said, "You probably don't know her, she has a good relationship with Shao Junqing." ”

Saying that, Xia Linxi glanced at Mo Nian and said, "I remember that Fu Ling can't get used to you, right?" Suddenly send a message, it can't be that you are in a bad mood and turn to your contact information and come to scold you, right? ”

"Don't think of people so badly...... Mo Chen was helpless, "You don't usually teach Nian like this, right?" ”

"Just kidding, look at you, you don't understand the humor of our young people after entering middle age." Xia Linxi shook her head regretfully.

Mo Chen pulled out a piece of toilet paper and pinched it neatly into a ball and threw it at Xia Linxi's head.

When Xia Linxi was about to fight him, he heard Mo Nian "Huh? "Yes.

"What's wrong?" Xia Linxi stopped moving, "Fu Ling didn't really come to scold you when he looked for you, right?" ”

"It's not."

Mo Nian stared at the screen for a while, she put down her phone and said to Xia Linxi: "Can I delay going to your house for a day?" ”

"What's going on?" Mo Chen heard that Mo Nian's words were wrong.

"Yes, yes...... What is Fu Ling looking for you? Xia Linxi also felt that there was a problem.

"Fu Ling is fine."

Mo Nian shook his head: "Shao Junqing entered the operating room last night, and it lasted until this morning, and he just announced that the rescue was ineffective and left. ”

"Smack!"

Xia Linxi's chopsticks fell off in her hand, and her expression changed greatly: "Hey, this kind of thing can't be used as a joke!" ”

She remembered that not long ago, Shao Junqing was clamoring for Mo Nian to go to see him.

"It's true."

Mo Nian said: "It will be his funeral in two days, Fu Ling asked me to take a look." ”

Xia Linxi frowned, although she didn't cry, but the person she knew suddenly left, and her mood was also very complicated.

"This is really ......" Mo Chen didn't expect things to be so sudden.

Mo Nian was still indifferent, she was not completely unexpected, when Shao Junqing met her for the last time, her body was very weak, and she did those things as if saying goodbye.

The only thing that surprised Mo Nian was that it was too fast.

Obviously, the life that was fresh not long ago is gone in the blink of an eye.

It's so sudden.

Mo Nian could not describe this abruptness, even if she confirmed Shao Junqing's death information, she couldn't imagine the appearance of Shao Junqing's death, what appeared when she closed her eyes was still Shao Junqing's smiling face, and the happy appearance that she was immersed in when she played the piano.

"Then go check it out, after all, you've known each other for a long time." Mo Chen sighed and said.

Xia Linxi also said: "Do you want me to accompany you?" ”

She was a little worried that Mo Nian would go to that kind of occasion alone.

"Hmm." Mo Nian nodded.

……

Two days later, on the day of Shao Junqing's funeral.

According to the address given by Fu Ling, Mo Nian came to the outside of the church where the funeral was held, and at first glance, he saw a set of fiery red hair, fluttering in the wind like a flame.

Fu Ling herself doesn't sound as quiet as her name, just the red hair that looks extremely rebellious can be glimpsed, but other than that, she only wears light makeup, and her clothes are pure black, these places are decent, and you can't make mistakes.

Mo Nian stepped forward and said hello: "Hello." ”

Fu Ling turned around, revealing a somewhat puffy face, it seemed that she hadn't rested well, and her eyes were red, she looked at Mo Nian, and walked to the back of the church without saying a word.

Mo Nian and Xia Linxi followed, Xia Linxi looked around the cold church, frowned, and said, "Is the funeral really today?" ”

"It only started at noon."

Fu Ling's tone was cold: "Do you think she is suitable to come to Junqing's funeral with so many guests?" ”

Xia Linxi heard Fu Ling's sarcasm, and she was about to say something, but was stopped by Mo Nian.

After all, this is Shao Junqing's funeral, and even if it hasn't started yet, it is not suitable as a venue for quarrels.

Xia Linxi sighed, and finally did not argue with Fu Ling.

Then, Fu Ling took Mo to Shao Junqing's coffin, but Shao Junqing's family protected Shao Junqing very well, and did not let people look at the body like ordinary funerals, but closed the coffin.

Mo Nian stood in front of the black coffin, still unable to imagine that there was Shao Junqing lying in it.

It's hard to imagine.

Perhaps because she has no feelings, she can't clearly perceive life and death.

"It's Niannian."

At this time, an elegant female voice sounded, but the voice was hoarse and dull, which made people feel distressed to listen to.

Mo Nian turned her head to look behind her, and saw a middle-aged woman in a black dress wiping her tears and smiling at her.

The woman's eyes are somewhat similar to Shao Junqing's, so she is even more sad when she cries.

This is Shao Junqing's mother.

Mo Nian said hello to her, but before she could speak, she was pulled out by Fu Ling, who suddenly appeared, without saying a word.

Xia Linxi chased after her, and the three of them went to the uninhabited garden outside the church, and she suppressed her temperament and whispered: "What are you doing?!" ”

"I've seen it, you can go back." Fu Ling said coldly.

When Xia Linxi heard this, she frowned: "Did you call Nian Nian here just to embarrass her?" ”

This attitude is too bad!

"I called her here, I just thought that Junqing wanted her to come, since she had come, she could leave!" Fu Ling had a tough attitude, and he didn't feel guilty at all that he had done anything wrong.

Xia Linxi didn't smile: "Who do you think you are?" Have the right to drink to and from Niannian? You ......"

"Fu Ling, you're wrong."

Suddenly, Mo Nian, who had been silent, spoke. "Shao Junqing won't want me to come."

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