Ye Qingyan watched the flames burn out and took out a cigarette.

"Wang Ying, as you said, I look very handsome when I smoke, so I'll smoke a cigarette for you."

Ye Qingyan put the cigarette in his mouth and lit it with a dinging lighter.

With trembling fingers, he caught the cigarette and spat out a smoke ring.

A tall figure stood behind the bushes, and he had been observing Ye Qingyan for a long time.

He wanted to step forward.

However, he also saw the scene on the platform with his own eyes, and that girl's thoughts about Ye Qingyan seemed to exceed friendship.

Therefore, he still felt that he would leave such a space to them and not disturb them.

He just watched quietly, waited quietly, and finally left with her.

Suddenly, a light rain began to fall in the sky.

Raindrops fell on Ye Qingyan's hair and shoulders.

She leaned next to Wang Ying's tombstone, and finished smoking the cigarette in the drizzling rain.

It's a pity that Wang Ying can't see it, she looks really handsome when she smokes.

The raindrops intensified and gradually became tangled into threads.

But Ye Qingyan felt that there were no raindrops falling on his body.

A tall figure held up an umbrella for her.

She didn't look back, and by the sound of her breath and the smell of tobacco, she knew who was around her.

"Go wait for me outside, I don't need an umbrella!" She said lightly.

Ye Qingyan had been in a coma for half a month, and he just woke up today, how could he be willing to let her get drenched in the rain.

So he still stood motionless by her side, holding an umbrella for her.

"Give me three minutes and wait for me outside."

The people around her suddenly grabbed her hand, stuffed the umbrella into her palm, turned around and walked towards the outside of the cemetery.

When he walked away, Ye Qingyan took out the medal from his pocket that he had been awarded by the mayor as agent Y at that time.

The purple decoration, although there is no sunlight at this time, the medallion still shimmers with a metallic color.

"Wang Ying, whenever I encounter danger, you will be the first to rush out, so you are the bravest."

Ye Qingyan put the medal on Wang Ying's tombstone, lowered his head and kissed the medal lightly, and then turned to leave.

The tall figure was waiting for her in the birch forest outside the cemetery, his hair dripping and soaked from the rain.

When he saw Ye Qingyan walking towards him with an umbrella, his face was full of smiles.

"Thank you for the umbrella!"

Ye Qingyan didn't look up and returned the umbrella to him.

He held up an umbrella for her, and the two of them walked together on the bluestone path of the birch forest.

Walking in the woods, the raindrops become sparse.

Although the sky was still overcast, there were no pigeons flying.

Except for the sound of small rain, there was only the sound of two people stepping on puddles.

He followed her closely, she was slow, he was slow, she stopped, he stopped.

Ye Qingyan always kept a distance of twenty centimeters from him, and he no longer leaned forward, but just stretched out his arms and held an umbrella for her.

A crisp bird's call.

She stopped suddenly, and he quickly stopped.

"Li Shao, the rain has stopped, put away the umbrella!"

He didn't speak, and did as she was told.

Ye Qingyan raised his head and choked the dampness in his eyes.

The song suddenly sounded in my ears, "The sky is still hazy, there are still pigeons flying, who will prove those love and life without tombstones......"

"Wang Ying, is it right or wrong for you to do this?"

Ye Qingyan looked at the clouds in the sky that were gradually thinning and scattering, and finally shed two lines of tears.

Li Shaoze stood behind her, keeping a distance of twenty centimeters.