In those two days, Shi Miao returned to live in the rental house.

Although Gu Ye didn't live with her, he would come to see her every day - to make sure she was still alive.

Shi Miao's mood was unusually calm.

Every day, in addition to eating and sleeping, she is practicing the piano.

Two days later, the police informed her to go and collect her ashes.

Gu Ye went with her.

During the whole process, Shi Miao was very quiet, holding an urn and two bouquets of flowers in his hand, and carrying a piano on his back.

Gu Ye offered to help her hold it, but Shi Miao shook his head and refused.

- She chose the cemetery next to Yu Han.

After seeing the names of the people next to him, Gu Ye understood why Shi Miao wanted to buy two bouquets of flowers.

The photo on Yu Han's tombstone was a little dirty, and after Shi Miao wiped it with his sleeve, he smiled, "Big brother, can I let the second brother accompany you here?" ”

She hadn't spoken for three days, and when her lips moved, she realized that her voice was hoarse and unpleasant.

But she didn't mind, and after talking to Yu Han, she looked at Yu Ci again, "I don't know if you will like it here, second brother?" If you don't like it...... Just come and tell me in your dreams, okay? I'll find you another one that you like. ”

Except for the sound of the wind, there was no voice around to answer her.

But Shi Miao didn't mind, wiped his eyes vigorously, and got up, "Second brother, I won't hold a funeral for you, and there is no priest, so let me play a song for you, okay?" You seem to ...... Haven't you seen me play the violin? ”

"Well, it doesn't count when I was a kid."

Still no one answered, but Shi Miao smiled, then got up and opened the case.

Gu Ye was standing opposite her.

- That was the first time he saw Yu Shimiao playing the violin.

The cemetery was quiet, and the sound of the piano was low, but when the first note sounded, Gu Ye only felt that the cold hairs on his arms stood up instantly, and something seemed to have torn on his heart, making a sharp sound.

But Yu Shimiao's expression was so calm.

The fair-skinned and slender fingers pressed on the strings, the long black hair swayed gently in the wind, and the notes drifted into the distance with thoughts.

Shi Miao didn't know how many songs he had played.

From the very beginning of "Lullaby" to "Light and Shadow", and then to "Song of the Forest", there was a tingling pain in her wrist, but she didn't seem to notice it until Gu Ye held her hand down!

"That's enough."

He frowned.

Shi Miao raised his head a little dazedly, only to find that his eyes were full of tears.

"You can cry if you want to." Gu Ye said in a calm voice.

Shi Miao was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, wiped his eyes vigorously, lowered his head again, clenched the bow hard, and his voice was hoarse, "Don't you know?" ”

"Know what?"

"A long time ago, I heard people say that you can't cry at the funeral of someone who cares about you, because he's still on the road, and if he hears you cry, he's going to turn back, and he's going to look back...... You can't go to heaven. ”

"I don't want to be depressed that I can't go to heaven."

Gu Ye didn't know how to answer.

At that time, Shi Miao had already smiled at him, turned his head to look at the photo of Yu Ci on the tombstone, and said softly, "Second brother, look, I didn't cry, although ...... You've left me behind this time, but I won't blame you. ”

"Don't worry, I'll listen to you, take care of myself, live for myself, and ...... Have a good time. ”

"This time you can go with peace of mind and don't look back."