Two months later, Yinshi stood by the tomb again, and Jian Yu died of depression. The three women in the first half of his life all left him, how much sin did he have to do in his previous life to get such an end!

Yun Feng was imprisoned, but he couldn't relieve his hatred, and he couldn't let him die! After all, he is Yun Ran's father!

Ling Yi waited for Yinshi to come over from a distance, since Yao Mupan left, Ye Bianzhou never dealt with Yinshi again, he ran to Yinshi's house to make trouble, ran to the company to make trouble, but Yinshi followed him and never hurt him.

After Jian Yu died, he felt that this was retribution, and he didn't come to the funeral at all, but he didn't urge him to go back quickly.

"This time you come and go, and you're the only one left by my side! Is this to blame you for saying that you wanted to choose between your girlfriend and me, and you chose me, so my womanhood is over? Drinking stone hugged Ling Yi's shoulder, he knew that Ling Yi was also very uncomfortable between him and Ye Bianzhou, I hope Ye Bianzhou could understand Ling Yi a little more.

"Probably! You should be glad that there are so many women in your life who have loved you!"

Drinking stone smiled, but it was that kind of bright sadness, which made people feel very sad to see this smile!" I should be glad that I still had the courage to survive! I'm glad I still have you behind me! I'm glad they left me with pain and love!"

Ling Yi knew that he had endured too much in his heart, and gave him a hug before leaving, hoping that he would cheer up soon!

Drinking stone went to Heqing Lake again, Yao Mupan said that it was the place where they met and fell in love, and he would often go there to remember the stupid things he had done!

The hibiscus is already ruined, and the weather in February is not suitable for it to bloom! The leaves also floated yellow on it, as if there were only a few stems connected to it, and all of them would fall when the wind blew.

Fortunately, the dog's tail grass was still there, and he pulled two out of the weeds, made a ring for himself, and put it on his ring finger, rubbing it and talking to the air. "Last time you wore a flower ring, you forgot about mine! I put it on this time, can you see it? “

A gust of lake wind blew, and the dead leaves of the wood hibiscus fell on the head of the drinking stone, and the drinking stone took it down with trembling hands, "I have dreamed of you many times!" I also say to you every day over and over again what you said in your dreams, I really love you! Really!"

Drinking Stone yelled at the lake a few times, attracting the sideways glances of the people around him, but he didn't care, he hoped that Yao Mu would hear it, and then often come to his dreams.

After the stone was gone, it began to rain, the rain was indeed not heavy, ticking, not like it was raining, but like fog, and the world in front of me was blocked in the dense rain like a bead net.

In the distance, the streets, buildings, and pedestrians are all left with a somewhat vague wheel corridor. There were several more thunderstorms in the sky, and the rain seemed to be urged, and it became louder.

Yao Mupan got out of the car and stretched out his hand to catch the raindrops, "It's raining!"

Sheng Lin ran over from Ling Yi holding an umbrella, "It's okay!" I'll hold your umbrella for you!"

The chairs were already wet with raindrops, and the two of them stood under the hibiscus tree, and the raindrops falling from the tree were so large that they made a very crisp sound when they came into contact with the umbrella.

Yao Mu looked forward to the misty eyes, and said flatly: "When I didn't know who he was before, I was always stupidly waiting here for him to come back, even if I didn't come, I could make excuses for him!" It must be that the sun is too big, or it's raining, or he's busy! I thought that even if I came here one day in October to wait for him, I would have met him once in more than ten years! But I'm naïve, am I? You don't necessarily see him every day, let alone a few days a year!"

Yao Mupan paused, and then stretched out his hand outside the umbrella, "Now that I know who he is, the desire to see him is not as strong as before, the person I always thought could not be lost, it turned out that it was not impossible to lose!" I have lost my duty to pursue the love I once had, and it is inexplicably sad to think about it. “

Sheng Lin's hand was placed behind Yao Mupan, but he never picked it up, just like an umbrella, waiting for the raindrops is their fate, and for the person they like, it is a lifetime of hard work and pursuit.