[That year, when He Yansheng said to Zhong Yu's portrait that he had to let go and would never let go, everything had begun to be laid out slowly - He Yansheng! 】

Zhong Zixi sat in his position with a faint expression as if he had nothing to do with himself.

Yes, Zhong Zixi originally set the day of Zhong Yu's burial on this day, which reminded herself all the time that the dawn of her birth will forever become the evidence of Zhong Yu's death.

Since then, everything has lost its meaning and colorless, and the person who guessed her mind is still willing to follow Zhong Zixi's inner tumbling, I don't know if what she sees is all the truth......

On this day, Cloud City is full of spring, some warm, some slow.

When He Yansheng arrived in Moyuan, Xu Baihang had already arrived, this man who had been rumored in the Yuncheng circle for half his life, turned out to be a person who couldn't be loved.

The scene people in Vanity Fair, in the end, are just asking for the most ordinary red candle double shadow and a pair.

Xu Baihang's request was only one, he wanted a double tomb, and He Yansheng once asked him.

"A man who does not want to be with you in his life, why should he force it when he dies? If you can, I'd rather you force it for the rest of your life when you were born, at least Zizi will be happy. ”

Xu Baihang bent down and carefully wiped the tombstone with a handkerchief repeatedly, and his white temples were full of vicissitudes.

The Ink Garden was originally located on the mountain, and this double tomb was chosen to be on the top of the mountain where no one disturbed it.

The wind was blowing, and the collar was full of wind, mixed with a little chill.

"Yan Sheng, you are still young, you don't understand. If I could force myself to survive, I wouldn't let go, aren't you going through it? Don't you understand? ”

The vicissitudes of life rendered the atmosphere very deeply, and He Yansheng chuckled. yes, who would want to let go if they could?

Sometimes, there is really no room for women to be ruthless.

He Yansheng took the urn from the depository, no matter how proud a person was in life, he could only stay alone in this small box and remain silent forever.

You see, in this way, apart from life and death, there is no trivial matter in this world.

"I'll do it!"

The precipitation of people in middle age, with a warm temperament when they open their mouths, is as light as a chrysanthemum.

The two men looked at each other, and after a moment he handed the urn to Xu Baihang, and the two walked silently all the way to the top of the mountain.

The inscriptions and kinship have already been engraved on the tombstone, and the woman in the photo in the middle is very beautiful.

He Yansheng has always been very picky about women, and he has seen all kinds of women in the circle of life since he was a child, some of them are charming and some are resolute.

Only Zhong Yu, the beauty that has never been defeated by the years is really not just talking, and the temperament and gentleness precipitated by women are enough to discourage many people.

He Yansheng remembered to get up early and leave, and the faint alienation between Zhong Zixi's eyebrows and eyes was really the same as the woman in the photo, and it was also good to see in the bones.

At that time, his heart softened a little, their fate was actually very early, and the process of getting along with them was really bumpy.

The content on the inscription was written by Xu Baihang himself

"A life of elegant, neither humble nor arrogant; A life of docility, not slow or slow; Decide when you love, and be free and easy when you are scattered; When the love word is strong, the love word disappears, and sometimes there is no regret in life and death, and he loves his wife Zhong Yu. ”

Next to it is Xu Baihang's name, and below is his and Zhong Zixi's names.

The connection is very subtle, to the right of his name is Zhong Zixi, and their story is a story that can never be told in a lifetime.

Shallow as faint thoughts, the wind is intertwined with each other, and it is an endless love.

He Yansheng stood respectfully in front of the tombstone and bowed deeply, with firmness and resoluteness in his eyes.

The man stood alone between heaven and earth, and the large cirrocumulus clouds above his head crossed the clouds, surging faintly, as if he was vying for this last sight.

There are many kinds of encounters in life, accompanied by each other in life, and in the same cave when they die. And today, I don't know how long it has been since the bricks were pressed and opened, and each other's hearts were extremely heavy.

The mountain air is fresh and has a shallow earthy smell that makes people feel refreshed. From time to time, the birds are also flying around, and the shallow cry of falling on the branches is like an elegy.

The man's deliberately suppressed voice has a nice magnetism, which is a man's respect for the deceased, this is the admiration of the younger generation for the seniors, and this is the most solemn promise of a son-in-law to his mother-in-law.

"Mom, today is the last ride for you, I'm sorry, I didn't let Zizi come I think you should be able to understand me, Zizi has missed you very much since you went. She felt a little sorry for herself, and even thought about giving up her life, and I knew that she felt that we had all turned our backs on her, so she hated me, hated my uncle, and even hated our children. ”

He Yansheng's voice was very light, and he couldn't hear any emotion.

But Xu Baihang understands that he has experienced all these pains back then.

He Yansheng smiled softly, very self-deprecating but a little helpless.

"Mom, you dare to bet with me when you don't know so much about my feelings for Zizi, I really admire you. But I want to say that Zhong Zixi actually doesn't have to bet on you to win, I think Zizi has never told you about the 'H' person! Frankly, when I first met this girl, she was very small, and she wore a white dress in the yard and told me that you liked the bellflower. ”

Speaking of which, he didn't find that He Yansheng was so indifferent and outstanding, not the person who was extremely thoughtful and unpredictable.

Xu Baihang stood aside and listened to his missing identity all along, and now he still empathizes with this person's self-report.

"I said that you gave her chocolates, and asked her to return you with bellflowers, and I was still wondering whose girl was so sensible? Later, when I met her, I never associated Zhong Zixi with Xu Zixi at the beginning, to be honest, the difference was too big, she told me that she was very helpless and needed my help. In this way, I accompanied her from junior high school to high school as a big brother, if Xu Zixi when she was a child was He Yansheng's salvation, then He Yansheng later was Zhong Zixi's backing. It's a pity that the years between us always seem to be missed, you don't know how happy I was when I knew that Zhong Zixi was Xu Zixi. ”

He Yansheng has been slowing down

Speaking slowly, as if telling someone else's story, Xu Baihang never knew that there were so many stories between He Yansheng and his Xiaoxi.

He Yansheng is too deep that even Xu Baihang can't see through it, let alone Zhong Zixi.

At first, he didn't want his daughter to have anything to do with this man, but he knew he had no position to stop anything.

If it weren't for deep love, who could be at the mercy of He Yansheng?

Love has been sharpened in different ways in two generations, but what has not changed is always deep love.

"Mom, you have a good rest! The daughter you have guarded with your life, I will guard her for the rest of her life, and I will work hard to be able to accompany her to see you one day. ”

The corners of He Yansheng's mouth always had that faint smile, and he was not in a hurry.

The man behind him has also been listening quietly, although Zhong Zixi and Xu Baihang are incompatible.

But He Yansheng understands that the blood connection in this girl's heart cannot be separated.

What's more, the grievances and grievances of the previous generation are often unclear, even if you see it with your own eyes, it will be false, let alone in other forms.

Zhong Zixi was reluctant to say anything to reassure Xu Baihang, and he did it for him. Anyway, they are tied up all their lives, who does it?

After He Yansheng finished speaking, he left directly, he knew that Xu Baihang had too much to say to the last person he loved.

A lot of words are only suitable for two people to say in private, when it is quiet, when there is no one.

Xu Baihang glanced up at the distance, his vision was blurred, and his memory seemed to be the first time the two met, and her smile made him tempted for many years.

The man stared at the woman on the tombstone, raising his hand to gently caress her face, just as gentle as they had been together.

Xu Baihang's mind in the first half of his life was on Xu's family, and he didn't have too much stubbornness towards women. There are also some people who have crooked minds in the shopping mall, and he has always been arrogant and even more disdainful of such a woman.

A long time ago, in his eyes, getting married was just a routine, just like he lived for so many years, from what school he went to and what he did, to his later work, it was just to make the Xu family better and better.

The wanton in the eyes of outsiders is just a façade, and perhaps it is this kind of calm that will have the heat behind it.

He thought that marriage should be like this, but the turn came too quickly.

Maybe it was the favor of fate that made him meet Zhong Yu.

The woman who took his disdain for him to the extreme. The man has the three words of desire to conquer in his bones, and it is not unheard of that Xu Baihang has never encountered this trick if he wants to refuse it.

But she really disdained it, and later he learned that she was the daughter of the Zhong family in Yuncheng. No wonder, Old Man Zhong's only daughter doesn't want anything.

She is obviously bright-looking, but her temperament is terribly cold. On the surface, it is always light and light, but the delicacy in the heart is always hidden and refuses to show others.

Gradually, this look fell into my heart, even if I knew that she had someone in her heart in her early years, but it was a pity that that person lost her later, but this girl was desperate and refused to forget.

He used to be angry with her, that person, in the end

What's good is to make her so unforgettable.

Looking back on myself later, wasn't he the same?

Behold, how much their daughters are like her, they can love without boundaries, and they can be ruthless without leaving any mercy.

He Xu Baihang really likes Zhong Yu, and he has to let go after liking it all his life.

"Ah Yu, you've been with me for half your life, and I know you've never been really happy, so I let you go. But what about you, you are really too cruel to me, too ruthless, if I had known earlier, even if I tied you, I would never let go. ”

Xu Baihang chuckled and hugged himself with both hands.

After living for most of his life, he ended up being so lonely, his wife was separated, and his only daughter was also very dissatisfied.

Back then, his father couldn't survive his infatuation with all the obstacles, do you regret it?

Just listened to He Yansheng's words, he thought he didn't regret it! After all, he had it for so many years.

"Ah Yu, no matter how reluctant you were, but the time with you gave me a sense of belonging. In this life, your heart is with him, it doesn't matter, it really doesn't matter. If there is an afterlife, you and I agree first, promise me your next life, we will be husband and wife for a lifetime, and you will completely forget me when you cross the Nai He Bridge and drink Meng Po soup in the future, and I will forget you, from now on, I sincerely bless you, and wish you eternal life and eternal happiness, okay? ”

(End of chapter)