227 Funeral

When Cheng Yue came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, Mi Jia hadn't slept yet, and he looked at the ceiling with his eyes open and didn't know what he was thinking.

Cheng Yue wiped his hair until it was seven or eight minutes dry, and then put the towel aside and went to bed from the other side of the bed.

Reached out to turn off the lights in the room, hugged her into his arms from behind, wrapped his hands around her lower abdomen, chest pressed tightly against her back, and even felt her slowly beating heartbeat, kissed her ear gently, and asked, "I'm still afraid of dreaming." ”

Mi Jia chuckled, lay her whole body relaxed in his arms, shook her head and said, "With you, I'm not afraid of dreaming." ”

It's also strange to say, since marrying him, as long as he holds himself like this, he can always sleep without dreams all night, and there are almost no cases of insomnia waking up in the middle of the night, he is like her medicine, a medicine that will not have nightmares.

"I'm so good." Cheng Yue chuckled, and the low, dark voice sounded more magnetic in the night.

Mi Jia reached out and held his hand, and leaned on his arms like this, and suddenly felt sleepy, and said in a lazy voice, "Yes, you are just very good......"

Cheng Yue lowered his head and kissed her heart lightly, listened to her more and more steady breathing and stopped talking, hugged her and slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep with her.

After a good night's sleep, Mi Jia woke up again when it was already bright outside, Cheng Yue had already left the room, the other half of the bed was empty, and the bed had long since lost his temperature.

Mi Jia freshened up before going downstairs, in the dining room, her grandmother and Aunt Qin were having breakfast, Aunt Qin got up early to boil white porridge, and there were a few dishes on the table and buns and fritters bought outside.

Mi Jia said hello to the two of them, and was about to take the dishes and chopsticks from the sterilizer to serve porridge to eat, but was stopped by Aunt Qin, looking at her and saying ambiguously, "Your breakfast is not here." ”

Mi Jia wondered, where was her breakfast not here? "What do you mean?"

Aunt Qin smiled, took out the sandwich with plastic wrap from the refrigerator, tore off the plastic wrap and threw it into the trash, and then put it in the microwave with a glass of milk.

When Mi Jia was still confused and puzzled by why she had to make her breakfast alone, the grandmother sitting next to her smiled and said: "The sandwich was made before Ah Yue left in the morning, and it happened to meet Ah Qin who got up early to prepare porridge, so I asked Ah Qin to wait for you to wake up and eat it when it was hot." ”

Hearing this, Mi Jia's heart was warm, but her face was also a little hot, mainly because the expressions of her grandmother and Aunt Qin were too ambiguous, and the ambiguity made people a little embarrassed.

But I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mi Jia has a good appetite in the morning, and she finished the oversized sandwich and drank a large glass of milk, which can be regarded as a lot of food today compared to the usual small amount of food.

Thinking of Cheng Yue's statement that he would be busy with military exercises in the next week, Mi Jia was embarrassed to continue to live in the military compound, but because there were still those changes of clothes left there, he just went to get those clothes today, and by the way, he told Wu Wenqing that he was going to move back to the city.

Wu Wenqing really likes Mi Jia, and she is the only one who is lonely after Lu Zhan is gone, it is indeed quite lonely, Mi Jia can also talk to her if she is there, and the two have common interests, and it is also good for the two to talk about their views on art.

But after all, it's an aunt, compared to her grandmother, she feels that it is natural for her to be taken care of by her grandmother, and she will feel a little embarrassed to be taken care of by Wu Wenqing like this.

Before Cheng Yue in Wu Wenlan came to look for the materials he had in his hands directly to the local Commission for Discipline Inspection, I heard that the staff of the Commission for Discipline Inspection went to find Cheng Chao that afternoon, although he was still in the hospital, but the investigation was not delayed, so after Cheng Chao's injury was not serious, he was directly taken away by the procuratorate to cooperate with the investigation, it is said that the case has not ended yet, due to the large number of people and officials involved, there is no lawsuit against Cheng Chao.

Thinking like this, after making sure that Cheng Chao would not come to trouble her again, Wu Wenqing agreed to let her go back, but when she was sent out, she didn't forget to ask her to come and sit more if she was free.

Lin Yan's funeral was held on the fifth day after she committed suicide, Mi Jia and Zhang Ling sent her on the last journey, the funeral was very simple, only a few relatives and friends came to see her off, such a young life, everyone's mood was very heavy, and she felt pity for her departure, Lin's mother cried again and fell into the arms of Lin's father, and she has not been able to accept her daughter's departure.

After standing with him for a while, Mi Jia left with Zhang Ling, but when he left, he happened to meet Zhang Xiuwen who came over at the exit of the cemetery, Mi Jia still felt a little unworthy for Lin Yan, so his tone was naturally very bad, "What are you still doing!" "I don't understand that Lin Yan would fall in love with such a cowardly man in the first place.

Zhang Xiuwen said embarrassedly, "I, I just want to come and see her off for the last time." ”

Mi Jia wanted to say something more, but was finally pulled away by Zhang Ling.

Walking out of the cemetery, Mi Jia turned her head unwillingly to look at the man standing by the shade of the tree and looked at him from afar, and said, "Why don't you let me scold him." "It's not bad to relieve Lin Yan's anger, even go up to see if Lin Yan has the courage to take a last look, such a man is really not worth Lin Yan's life for him.

Zhang Ling also turned her head to look at the man standing behind her, and only said, "This path was chosen by Lin Yan herself, no matter what the final result is, if you are not afraid of love to life, a person cannot give his life, no matter what kind of person this man is, if we repeatedly deny him, it is just a denial of what Lin Yan has done." Besides, no matter what, he is the man Lin Yan has loved, maybe Lin Yan also likes him to come to see her off for the last time. ”

Hearing Zhang Ling say this, Mi Jia has nothing more to say, although it is not worth it for Lin Yan, but where can love be controlled, if you can control it at will, there will not be so many people who are hurt for love in the world.

Zhang Ling still has work in the afternoon, and she walked with Mi Jia for a while and separated directly at the intersection, Mi Jia has no place to go, no work, and now it seems that she can't find a second place to go except going home.

But after thinking about it, in the end, she didn't go home directly, but took a taxi to the training school where she worked before, and for no reason, she suddenly wanted to go back and see.