Chi Cheng was dressed in a dark gray suit collar tweed jacket and clean jeans, but he sat directly in front of the tombstone without care.

"It's not that I don't want to come and see you." Chi Cheng's back has always been upright at all times, but at this time, he bent slightly and lowered his eyes, "But I don't know what kind of face to use to look at you." The last thing you told me on your deathbed has not been completed by me......"

Since the death of Chi's mother, Chi Cheng was only in the fifth or sixth grade of primary school, and went to study in the UK alone.

It's not that his city is inherently deep, but if he doesn't, there will be no one to be strong for him.

Over the years abroad, Chi Cheng has cultivated a strong heart.

He is gentle with everyone and seems to be very easy to get along with.

But no one can really enter his heart.

Calm and arrogant.

At any time, he can plan everything clearly and clearly.

But now, because of a girl named An Ran, everything is disrupted.

He is as indifferent as the wind on the surface, but he has already set off turbulent waves in his heart.

In the past two months, every moment has been struggling with my mother's last words and feelings for Enron.

He used to be like a god of war, invincible.

I don't know how long he unknowingly, because of his feelings for Enron, he deviated from his original track.

At noon today, the dishes made by An Ran were the last meals that Chi's mother cooked for Chi Cheng before her death.

All of them are Chi Cheng's favorite food.

But after Chi's mother died, Chi Cheng never ate it again.

Is it a coincidence?

Or in the dark, there are hints.

Mom...... Are you blaming him for not following the plan and taking revenge on An's mother and daughter?

Chi Cheng's always indifferent expression felt a trace of pain.

Heavy snow is falling.

It was even more ferocious than the snow a few days ago.

Soon, Chi Cheng's body was covered in snowflakes.

But she didn't seem to feel the cold, and she never moved.

He looked at the photo on the tombstone, his lips moved, "Mom......"

What the hell should I do?

At this moment, someone with an umbrella walked towards this side from a distance.

The umbrella blocked the snow above Ikejo.

Lin Wanqing looked at Chi Cheng with a distressed expression, "What are you doing here?" Isn't it cool on the ground? Hurry up. ”

Chi Cheng never looked up, and said with an indifferent expression, "How I am, it has nothing to do with you." ”

"You ......" Lin Wanqing was a little annoyed by Chi Cheng's attitude towards her.

She couldn't guess Chi Cheng, let alone what he was thinking.

Or rather, no one really understands him at all.

Lin Wanqing looked at Chi Cheng's handsome face, her heart was crossed, and she sat down directly beside him.

"You don't get up, do you? Then I, I'll be with you to the cold. ”

"Why bother."

"Because I haven't come to see Aunt Chi for a long time." Lin Wanqing smiled and put the flowers and snacks in her hand.

The white rose, she is exactly the same as the one Chi Cheng bought.

This is Chi's mother's favorite flower during her lifetime.

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When she walked out of the cemetery, Lin Wanqing consciously got into Chicheng's car.

Chi Cheng frowned slightly, but he still spoke with great dignity, "Where is your own car?" ”

"I'm in a taxi." Lin Wanqing looked at Chi Cheng innocently, "With such a big snowfall, you won't be ruthless enough to leave me here alone, right?" Even if you are ruthless, Aunt Chi will not agree. ”

Aunt Chi, I love her the most.