The outskirts, the cemetery.

The night was dark, with only a few street lamps emitting a dim glow.

The pines and cypresses around the cemetery rustle in the night wind, as if they are reciting lamentations for the souls that sleep here.

In front of a tombstone in the corner of the cemetery, Chu Yanhuan stood there quietly, staring at the black and white photos on the tombstone.

The facial features of the young man in the photo are almost exactly the same as Chu Yanhuan who is standing in front of the tombstone wearing a wig, the corners of his mouth are raised, and his smile is warm and bright.

I don't know how long I stood there, Chu Yanhuan slowly put the white chrysanthemum in his hand in front of the tombstone.

She sat down on the floor, pulled two cans of beer out of her backpack, opened them, and took a big sip.

"Huanhuan, that coward, didn't dare to think of you, and didn't dare to face you, so I came to see you for her. You shouldn't blame her, right? ”

As she spoke, she raised the beer bottle again and took a sip of it, "Don't worry, I won't let go of any of the people who caused the car accident back then!" ”

"It says that when a person dies, he continues to live in the form of a soul. So where are you now? How are you doing? Did you eat well? Did you sleep well? You don't have to worry about Huanhuan, she is very good, her life is very good, her work is very good, and she can make millions by shooting an advertisement. No wonder you used to love acting so much, it's really much easier to make money as a star than I do! ”

"Are you worried that someone will bully Huanhuan? Don't worry, with me, who dares to move Huanhuan is too long? You used to always say that I was too angry, and I had to control my temper, but I changed it. Last time, I showed mercy to Li Peiliang's old bastard! Am I great? ”

As she spoke, she had already drunk all the beer in her hand.

She picked up another bottle of beer and winked at the young man in the photo, "I remember that you never drink, I drank this bottle for you!" ”

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When the sky was bright, Chu Yanhuan was awakened by freezing.

When he opened his eyes, when he found himself holding the tombstone with his backpack on his pillow, Chu Yanhuan was so excited that he rolled on the spot several times in fright

Raising her eyes, she accidentally landed on the tombstone opposite.

"Ahh

Seeing clearly the young man smiling at her in the black-and-white photo, her pupils constricted violently in shock, and her face was as white as paper on the spot.

There were seven or eight empty beer cans lying in front of the tombstone, and you didn't have to guess what was going on.

She just sat on the cold and hard marble floor, her eyes widening, and her tears rolled out of her eyes uncontrollably like unscrewed faucets.

She knew who the person in the photo was, and she knew that the person in the photo had died in a car accident.

But she seemed to have forgotten a lot of things, forgetting everything they had been through.

However, even so, the first time she saw this photo, her heart ached so much! It hurts so much that I can barely breathe!

The vague images in her mind resurfaced, and countless cacophony voices poured into her ears, knocking on her eardrums, and her skull burst in pain.

Chu Yanhuan's eyes were red, he clutched his head with both hands, and gasped for breath, as if he might suffocate at any time.

The first rays of the morning sun shone on her, illuminating the nearly transparent capillaries at the corners of her forehead.

Chu Yanhuan slowly fell back to the ground, curled up in a ball, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

She struggled to lift her eyes, her tearful gaze daringly looking directly at the picture on the tombstone.

Obviously, her memory of this twin brother is very shallow, so shallow that it is almost negligible, but when she heard Han Meilin mention him and saw his posthumous photo at this moment, why did she react so violently?

What really happened to them five years ago?