"It's okay, Auntie is fine." Tian Xin saw Chu Yulan who suddenly appeared, there was a trace of panic in her indifferent expression, and she hurriedly wiped the tears on her face with her fingers, and kept looking behind her.

"Aunt Tian, Fei Fei didn't come, I came by myself, you can cry if you want to." Chu Yulan knew what she was worried about, handed over the handkerchief, and comforted her.

Hearing that He Feifei didn't come, Tian Xin's psychological defense line finally collapsed, hugging Chu Yulan and crying, fortunately it is relatively remote here, otherwise it will definitely attract everyone's onlookers.

Chu Yulan stroked Tian Xin's back, let her cry loudly, and did not say anything to comfort, she knew that at this time, silent companionship was the best comfort.

Some pain is not taken out for others to see, some sadness is hidden in the depths of the heart, when the dearest person leaves, and the person you love the most, that kind of heartache can not be expressed by crying.

Silence is greater than death.

Utter despair is silence, it is the surface that cannot be seen as abnormal, but in fact, the heart has long been hollowed out, and only a shell remains, living like a walking corpse. is like Wu Xiuying, like Chu Chengye, lost Chu Yujie, they didn't show abnormality, they should eat, sleep, sleep, and work.

But Chu Yulan knew in her heart that they were still alive because their bodies were still there, but in fact, they were already dead, because their souls followed Chu Yujie.

This kind of sadness comes from the heart, from the soul, and she will not understand without losing the person she loves the most dearest. Chu Yulan understands, Tian Xin also understands, the kind of pain that he knows he is here, but he can never get it, is the pain that transcends life and death.

Tian Xin's crying and whimpering lasted for half an hour, and finally attracted a few onlookers, Chu Yulan didn't care, but Tian Xin stopped crying. She is such a character, she never reveals her weakness in front of outsiders, and she will never allow anyone to see her jokes.

Wiping away her tears, Tian Xin returned to her usual coldness and elegance, intellectual and gentle, and the corners of her mouth were raised, revealing a professional-like smile.

"Tian, Tian Xin, is that you, Tian Xin?" Among the onlookers, a well-dressed middle-aged man stepped forward and asked in a trembling voice.

"You are?" Tian Xin raised his head and asked hesitantly.

"It's really you, Tian Xin, I'm Qiao Yu, I can't recognize it, I'm old, not like you, I'm still so beautiful, oh, no, it should be more beautiful than before!" Qiao Yu happily pulled Tian Xin's arm, excited like a child, and couldn't wait to hold her around in two circles.

"Qiao Yu?" Tian Xin was stunned for a long time, and then remembered that Qiao Yu was her high school classmate, and there was no contact after high school.

"Okay, don't stand here, it's so hot, be careful of heat stroke, let's go, go inside and have a look." Qiao Yu is a person who is accustomed to seeing the world, and he did not let Tian Xin get off the stage as soon as he opened his mouth, but warmly greeted the two of them to come into Fumanlou.

Tian Xin looked at the crowd of onlookers, and also felt that this was not the place to talk, so he didn't excuse himself, and pulled Chu Yulan to follow behind Qiao Yu, and the three of them came to a box.

After sitting down, ordering, pouring tea, and small movements between the waiter all showed that he was very familiar with Fumanlou, and even came often.

"Drink some tea, I added some honey to you, crying for so long, be careful that your voice is hoarse." Qiao Yu pushed the tea with honey to Tian Xin, and poured another cup of ordinary tea for Chu Yulan.