Chapter 42: I'm a fan of hers

Famous flowers, the overall atmosphere is solemn.

Two men stood on each side of the hall outside the hall, apparently bodyguards. Looking into the hall, the light was bright and cold, and there was a lifeless feeling.

Lin Bou stood at the door of the hall, not daring to take a step forward. First, I want to see what kind of memorial service this is. Second, I want to see Bai Wei with my own eyes to see if he is as good as ever.

I don't know if there is no one to mourn, or if the mourning has already been completed at this moment.

She stood for a few moments without seeing a single person, and even the hall was extremely quiet, and that person might have already left. I took out dark black sunglasses from my satchel, put them on, and walked into the hall with a complicated mood.

How big a heart does a person have to have? can peel off their unhealed wounds layer by layer, again and again......

The gaze is directly locked on the portrait table, where there is a photo of a woman, the woman is smiling like a flower, still so beautiful. The head is slightly tilted, the long black hair is as smooth as a waterfall, the broken hair on the cheeks is wrapped behind the ears, and the corners of the mouth are raised.

There are white wreaths, couplets and flower baskets on both sides of the mourning hall, and many people may have visited.

Ironically, there is a circle of pure white bellflower flowers behind the statue.

For a moment, she couldn't help but laugh.

"Thank you for coming to pay your respects!" Bai Wei heard the sound of high heels and lowered his head in greeting.

A familiar voice broke the silence, and the hands holding the bouquet of flowers were clenched tightly, and the arms trembled slightly, and even she didn't notice it.

Lin Boudo's eyes searched around, anxious and flustered.

Behind the mourning hall, Bai Wei suddenly raised his head, his eyes gently staring at Lin Boudoir.

It's just that those eyes are like deep pools of stagnant water.

Lin Bou was stunned at the first sight of Bai Wei, and felt that this person seemed to have aged a lot overnight.

30 years old is the best and best years for a man. And the man in front of him is haggard, pale and weak, and when he laughs, there are a few more fine lines at the end of his eyes, where is there still a little bit of the demeanor of an actor?

Wearing a black shirt, he walked quietly towards her step by step.

Her chest heaved heavily, telling herself to be calm, she was wearing sunglasses, she had changed, this person didn't know who she was!

suppressed the excitement in his heart and opened his lips: "I am her fan, and I am here to offer condolences." ”

Bai Wei smiled bitterly and nodded meaningfully: "If she knew that a fan came to see her, she would be very happy, please." After speaking, he covered his mouth and coughed lightly.

Lin Boudoir wrinkled her brows, grief crossed her eyes, and she spit out vaguely for a long time: "Yes, she used to have a fan support club!" ”

When Bai Wei approached, she saw his face clearly, his eyes were crimson, and the whites of his eyes were mixed with red threads. The dark circles under the eyes are dignified, which should be caused by not sleeping for several days.

Seeing this familiar face up close, the eyes under the sunglasses were instantly covered with a layer of mist, and I wanted to touch his face, want to wrap around his waist, and want to throw myself into his arms......

At the age of 25, Bai Wei still belongs to Xiao Xianrou. Square face, thin chin and well-defined, especially like to keep bangs in the middle, and the bangs on both sides of the forehead were deliberately tossed into a heart shape by him, which provoked the little girl to commit nymphomaniac again and again. Even later, Bai Wei refused to show his forehead, and always liked to cover it with a pinch or two of small broken hair, a bit like a little girl.

Now, her departure has changed him a lot, and he actually shows his long-lost forehead......