In the morning, the rain kept falling, and the dim sky did not feel a trace of life, and it was overwhelming.

In a cemetery with a unique scenery, a girl wears a purple and blue tulle dress unique to the Milan fashion show, holding a small black umbrella in one hand.

Long curly hair dyed chestnut fluttered in the wind, and a bundle of small yellow chrysanthemums was placed in front of the tombstone.

She sat quietly by the tombstone, gently stroking the smiling face on the photo, although it had been more than ten years, the photo was as new as new.

Said to himself, "Yihan, I've come to see you, you're so ...... in heaven."

Reminiscing about the past, but it is the past.

Before she knew it, she had been here talking to the girl in the photo for three hours, and there was a beeping sound on her phone, and she knew it was her parents calling.

"Yihan, I hope you are happy in heaven, so that I will be happy. Okay, I think you're tired too, I'll come to see you next time! With that, she stood up and left with a smile.

Out of the cemetery, the girl regained her indifferent expression, the smile did not seem to appear on her face, and there was no emotion in the cold pretty face.

From a distance, she saw the housekeeper waiting at the intersection, got into the car, and the car was moving slowly, she looked back at the cemetery that was getting farther and farther away, and she couldn't stop feeling sad in her heart.

If Ihan hadn't died, she and she wouldn't have been so lonely!

It's just that everything is impossible, it's impossible.

Turning back again, hiding all her feelings in the slightest, she said, "Go to the Holy One." ”

"Yes! Miss. The butler replied as he drove the car.

It seems that the impact of Miss Yihan's death on Miss has not dissipated so far, if Miss Yihan hadn't died, Miss would have been a girl who could laugh and make trouble!

Instead of hiding his heart well, such a mature and stable person as now, I really hope that someone will change Miss.

The girls' dormitory is as luxurious and beautiful as a villa.

Tang Tiantian was a girl who was still reporting on the bed, and the door opened when they were fighting.

As soon as everyone looked up, they saw a cold and gorgeous girl standing at the entrance of the group, carrying a delicate and small suitcase.

The aunt who managed the dormitory held the new quilt cover in her hand, found the bed, and put it back on the side, and when the aunt was ready, the girl put the suitcase under the bed.

"It's none of your business, you go down first!" Then she lay down on the bed.

Tang Tiantian looked at everything the girl did blankly, not thinking about who this girl was, but she felt that this girl made her feel so familiar and familiar.

Aunt Management looked at Chu Xuanyu who was lying on the bed, didn't dare to be verbose, and hurriedly retreated.

"Hey, what are you thinking, so distracted?" Dye Yuxing sat on Tang Tiantian's bed in pink pajamas with cute cartoons, and gently patted Tang Tiantian's shoulder and asked.

From the moment the girl appeared in their sight, Tang Tiantian's gaze stayed on the girl's body, and her eyes revealed a lot of complex emotions, which couldn't help but make her a little puzzled.

"Oh, nothing. Is there something wrong with me? Tang Tiantian asked while turning on the computer.

"No, by the way, you hurry up and change your clothes, let's go have breakfast!" I'm going to go to the opening ceremony later. "Several of them were wearing pajamas, but each of them had a different style.