Fu Huaicheng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly wanted to catch up.

"Just follow behind, she knows this road well."

The driver grabbed Fu Huaicheng and admonished.

"Cooked?"

The driver looked at Fu Huaicheng and thought that he had stayed for three days, so he said more, "It means that you don't need to be reminded, just follow her, she has walked this road more than a hundred times." ”

Fu Huaicheng paused and nodded, "I know." ”

After that, he was not far away, not close, and followed behind Qingyu.

It won't disturb the green rain, and you can rush over at any time in case of an accident.

Fu Huaicheng looked at her familiar turn and changed lanes, knowing that what the driver said was true.

is so familiar, probably someone she is very close to.

I couldn't see anything all day today, and I didn't leave until the evening, and I don't know what she was thinking.

The cemetery is still quite like that at night.

Fortunately, there were always street lights along the way, and he didn't use a flashlight.

After walking for a while, Fu Huaicheng looked around to remember the road, and saw Qingyu turning accurately and walking inside.

Fu Huaicheng knew that this was the time.

Originally, his pace slowed down, but he saw a big stone in front of Qingyu.

Fu Huaicheng didn't think much about it, quietly passed through quickly, moved the big stone away, and then stood aside.

Qingyu's footsteps paused slightly, and then continued to walk forward, without saying anything.

She should have come to see her mother.

Fu Huaicheng didn't know what Qingyu's mother's name was, but he could see the photo on the tombstone.

The woman above, about forty years old, looks very gentle.

Qingyu also looks like her.

Fu Huaicheng's eyes were good, and when he saw it, he stood farther away, not disturbing Qingyu and his mother talking.

But Qingyu didn't speak at all.

She couldn't see it either, and after squatting down and fumbling for the words and photos on the tombstone, she sat down.

He sat there for a while, then stood up again, and stood quietly against the tombstone, for a long time, but did not say a word.

After staying so quiet for more than an hour, Qingyu picked up the guide stick and walked back.

Fu Huaicheng hurriedly followed, took a closer look at Qingyu's eyes, and found that his eyes were red, but there was no trace of crying.

Fu Huaicheng sighed almost invisibly.

He wished she wept.

If you cry and vent your tears, maybe you won't be so desperate and sad.

But Fu Huaicheng didn't speak in the end.

Qingyu walked all the way back to the car by herself, and didn't say a word after getting into the car.

Quiet starts from home and returns home quietly.

When Qingyu returned home, an aunt took over, and Fu Huaicheng was laid off.

Fu Huaicheng was lying in bed at night, thinking of Qingyu's appearance, he always felt that his heart was blocked.

To be honest, compared to the silent Qingyu, she hoped that her mouth could be more poisonous.

The day passed and the next day everything was back to normal.

followed the shift for two more days, Fu Huaicheng was the same as before, and he didn't do anything.

After working like this for a week, Fu Huaicheng felt as if he was a little redundant.

He doesn't seem to play any role, Qingyu is also very safe around him, and it seems that there is nothing to protect.

Fu Huaicheng felt that it was a shame to collect so much money.

She didn't have any situation, why did she spend so much money to ask for security, is it because there was too much money?

God seemed to know that Fu Huaicheng was complaining in his heart, and finally when he felt that Qingyu was safe, he came to find him something to do.

At this time, Fu Huaicheng didn't know that he would approach Qingyu unconsciously, and he knew Qingyu more and more.

It happened at the end of the day.