In the cemetery in the suburbs of Los Angeles, there are two figures, the slightly taller one is holding an umbrella, standing a little farther away, and the other is wearing a black suit and a black tie, holding a white daisy in his low hand, drenched in the rain, looking down at the tombstone in front of him with a solemn expression.

The photo on the tombstone is the face of a teenager.

Lin Yi has looked for many people around Zhang Zhen, but no one has a photo of him as an adult, only this high school entrance photo knows how lonely and pitiful he is.

Squatted down and looked at the immature face in the photo, his eyes moist.

Looking back, I had never looked at this face carefully, it was a delicate face, with good facial features, and I couldn't see any violence.

I don't know if it's close to Zhang Zhenji's day, I have seen this face in my dreams countless times recently, or the cramped smile that walked up from the river that day, which makes people sad and warm.

"I've come to see you..."Lin Yi looked at the photo on the tombstone, holding back tears in his eyes, "I've been to a lot of places you've been this year, trying to get to know you....you're really lonely....."

Xiao Ling looked at Lin Yi's slightly trembling shoulders in front of him, a little moved. In the past three years of his absence, what Lin Yi has experienced is definitely not as simple as he said, in Lin Yi's luggage, in addition to the bear whose provenance has been confirmed, there is also a suit he never wears, and an English dictionary locked in a lockbox.

In those three years, he didn't participate in Lin Yi's life at all, and at this moment, he couldn't give comfort, it was a past that he couldn't intervene in, and he couldn't do anything else except silently guard here.

But in the future, he will participate in everything about Lin Yi and walk through his whole world.

"China is not a good place for you, although you are far away from your hometown here, but you have gained freedom," Lin Yi brushed away the water droplets on the photo with his hand, and continued: "I will not let you continue to be lonely, in the future, I will come to see you every year today....."

The tears in his eyes finally couldn't hold back and burst out of his eyes.

"Thank you....thank you...."

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Ye Fei'er came to this cemetery when it was almost dark, and saw the little daisy placed in front of the tombstone from a distance, put the white lily in her hand next to the little daisy, looked down at the person in the photo, lit a cigarette, and gently spit out.

"Are you happy.....? I guess I'm happy! Ye Fei'er took another deep breath and spit it out slowly.

"After all these years, I realized that in fact, there is a tiger in each of us sniffing the rose, maybe you had him in your heart when you were in high school, it's my fault, I ......." Ye Fei'er paused, and the smoke ring erupted again.

"........ your rose will never forget you in my life....you can go happily!"

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