Many, many years later, when she was fifty years old, she learned the news of Lu Xingshen's death.

And she was still alive, alone.

After that café, she had mental problems, and not long after, she was admitted to a psychiatric hospital.

Everyone thinks she's mentally ill and calls her crazy.

She also felt that she might be really crazy.

About the things of her youth, it seems to be a dream she had.

When she heard a few little nurses talk about the news of the death of Lu Xingshen, the president of Lu's Group, she woke up like a dream.

That night, taking advantage of the lack of staff in the psychiatric hospital for the Chinese New Year, she secretly left through the back door.

She heard that Lu Xingshen was buried with Ye Nanqian's ashes after his death.

She also heard that Lu Xingshen had never taken it for his life, had no heirs, and he donated all of the Lu family's huge estate after his death under the name "YNQ Fund".

Walking in the cold, wind, frost and snow, she came to the graveyard of the two men.

The photo on the tombstone has been changed, it is a group photo of the two people, in the photo, Ye Nan smiled very happily, and Lu Xingshen also smiled.

It was probably the only time in their lives that the two of them took a group photo without arguments and displeasure.

Ye Siwen felt that she might be dizzy from old age, she suddenly remembered a long, long time ago, that rainy night, Ye Nanqian climbed into her bed in the middle of the night, "Auntie, I can't sleep, can you chat with me for a while?" ”

"Nannan, what do you want to talk about?" She lifted the quilt and let Ye Nanqian get in.

Ye Nanqian was only ten years old at that time, and his round face was very cute.

"Auntie, I bumped into a person today, he is so pitiful, I don't know if he is lost, tomorrow you will accompany me to see if he is okay? If he needs help, shall we help him? Ye Nan took her hand with shallow eyes.

"Tomorrow, okay, I'm out of school tomorrow, let's go together!" Ye Siwen said.

"Auntie, you're so nice, can I sleep with you at night?" Ye Nanqian drilled into her arms.

She hugged Ye Nanqian, "On such a cold day, you come to warm the quilt for me, of course I can't ask for it!" ”

That night, Ye Nanqian chatted a lot with her, and asked her to hum a melody.

The strange thing is that the melody is actually remembered once by a person like her, who has different rhythms and incomplete pentatonic tones.

After school the next day, she saw Ye Nanqian waiting for her at the school gate early.

"Let's go, go find the person you said!" She took Ye Nanqian's hand and went to the place she said.

I just walked along the street to the end, but I still didn't find a single figure.

Ye Nanqian was very frustrated, so she had to comfort her: "Maybe that person has found his way home, he will be fine, don't worry." ”

A few years later, on the streets of a foreign country.

She was in a very bad mood that day, and the mentor was supposed to give her the opportunity, but she was suddenly disturbed by a relation.

She stood alone on the side of the road, somehow humming the melody.

After all these years, she was still not interested in music.

It's just that this melody is very special, after Ye Nanqian taught her, she remembered it once, and after so many years, she can still hum it memorably.

After the unconscious humming ended, someone suddenly came up to talk.

"Hello." There was a hint of joy in the other party's voice.

She suddenly raised her head and saw a face that turned all beings upside down.

He has a cold temperament, and his appearance is the best she has ever seen, and he is unforgettable at a glance.