Han Chi came after communicating with the leaders of Yushan.

Under the drizzle, Han Chi followed the instructions and found Lane 15.

The entire C area is on the hillside, each row is in a stepped pattern, and the road up Lane 15 is on the right side of the entire area.

Han Chi is like climbing a mountain, step by step.

The stairs were marked with the number of each row, and when he was almost 22 rows, he raised his head abruptly.

A black umbrella hidden in the greenery suddenly caught his eye.

The tombstones in the cemetery are neatly embedded in the neatly trimmed greenery, and the greenery is half a section higher than the tombstones, and people can only show their shoulders when they stand there. If you are shorter, you probably won't be able to see a human figure.

Han Chi quickened his pace and strode up to the 22nd row.

He didn't expect that on such a special day, in the huge cemetery, he would meet people who came to worship like him.

However, it wasn't until he stepped on the 22nd row that he saw the person holding the umbrella.

It's Liu Xia.

Although it was only a silhouette, Han Ji still recognized her.

After all, he had just seen her on TV the other day.

Liu Xia also sensed his arrival and turned her head to look at him.

She frowned slightly, looking at Han Chi's gaze with a little doubt.

"Are you...... It's a little familiar, I'm sorry, I may have recognized the wrong person, I'm sorry," Liu Xia said.

"No," Han Chi bowed slightly, "We've seen it." In the shopping mall of Dongjiang. ”

Liu Xia was a little surprised, but she still didn't remember.

"You are Zhou Mo's cousin."

Liu Xia was stunned, "Do you know Zhou Mo?" ”

Han Chi: "I am Han Shen's third brother. ”

The memory suddenly struck, and Liu Xia remembered it.

Han Chi: "Do you remember?" ”

Liu Xia nodded, but then wondered, "Why did you come here?" ”

Han Chi's gaze shifted downward, and his gaze stayed in front of the tombstone in front of Liu Xia.

"He's my classmate."

Liu Xia followed his gaze to the tombstone in front of her, and she suddenly realized something.

"You're the new director, the one who succeeded him?"

"Hmm," Han Chi stepped forward and stood beside Liu Xia, facing Qi Zijin with him.

Liu Xia saw that he didn't bring any rain gear, so he kindly raised the umbrella to cover the top of his head.

"Zijin said before that he wanted to introduce one of his classmates over, but he didn't expect it to be you."

Han Chi's afterglow fell on the side face of the person next to him through the umbrella above his head, "It's me." Unfortunately, I was late. ”

Liu Xia lowered her eyes, and her gaze fell on the photo inlaid on the tombstone.

The above photo is Qi Zijin's ID photo, or was taken by the previous organization of the unit.

Under the tombstones, there are scattered chrysanthemum petals, and some food for memorial purposes.

On rainy days, the incense was not lit, but was placed on the altar.

Liu Xia looked at the photo of Qi Zijin, and her eyes suddenly moistened again.

Although in the past few days, sadness is about to swallow her, and she has shed a lot of tears, but seeing Qi Zijin with a sunny smile in the photo, Liu Xia is still sad.

They've only been together for a month.

Now it's a world apart.

"You're going to finish what he didn't finish, right?" Liu Xia asked.

"Yes," Han Chi said, "He has mentioned to me several times about the child's schooling, and I came this time just to help him do it and fulfill his long-cherished wish." ”

"Then come on," Liu Xia's voice choked slightly.

Han Ji heard the cry in Liu Xia's voice.

Although it was not a good time, he still couldn't help but ask, "You...... Why come and worship him? ”

Liu Xia: "I'm his girlfriend." ”

Han Chi was slightly stunned.

"Condolences."

It seems that apart from this, Han Chi can't say anything else.

The two stood quietly in front of the tomb for a few more moments.

The mood of the two is also like today's weather, foggy.

"I'm leaving, how about you?" Liu Xia asked.

"I have to leave too," Han Chi noticed the umbrella in her hand, thought for a moment and said, "I'll fight." I didn't bring rain gear when I came, so I'm sorry for you. ”

"It's okay," Liu Xia handed the umbrella to Han Chi, turned around and picked up the black plastic bag next to him.

She saw that Han Chi came empty-handed, and guessed that he should have come and gone in a hurry, and he didn't have time to prepare things for the memorial service.

"You didn't bring anything...... "go down in a moment, and see if you can burn the paper." ”

Han Chi was slightly stunned, looking at the black plastic bag in her hand, feeling embarrassed.

He only wanted to hurry up and see Qi Zijin, but he didn't expect to prepare these.

Han Chi was annoyed, could it be that there were too many people around him who had died recently, which made him numb, and he didn't even think of these.

But thinking about it carefully, he found that before his grandfather and Han Haoxuan died, he seemed to have not come to the cemetery to worship anyone for a long time.

The deceased members of the family were buried in the imperial capital, and he spent ten years in Shanghai in a row, and when he encountered festivals such as Qingming, Chinese New Year's Eve, and Chongyang, he could not return to the imperial capital, so he never went with his family to worship the deceased.

grandfather Han Hongde, father Han Jing, third uncle Han Zhi, eldest nephew Han Haojie, two funerals, four relatives......

Now Qi Zijin also passed away unexpectedly......

Life is really unprepared, if it weren't for the fact that this world requires a man not to cry, it is estimated that he would cry to the core.

The two came down from the cemetery and went to the incineration table together.

During this period, Liu Xia stretched out his hand to the umbrella and probed, "The rain has stopped." ”

"Really?" Han Chi also stretched out his hand and tried it, as if it was gone.

"Put away the umbrella."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sudden light appeared in the sky, and it turned out to be sunlight falling through the thin layers of clouds.

The sight is quite spectacular.

The two of them stopped to watch, and it was the first time they had seen such a magnificent natural phenomenon.

"It's raining for so long, and today is the first time I've seen the sun," Liu Xia turned to Han Chi and said, "When you come, the sky changes." It may be that Zijin knows that his hope is coming. ”

Han Chi was stunned for a moment, "I don't have that much ability, how can he easily solve it because I am here, what he hasn't done here?" ”

"Didn't you say you'd help him fulfill his long-cherished wish?"

"Well, yes, but ......" Han Ji hesitated, "Of course I want to help him fulfill his long-cherished wish, but I don't have the confidence I used to have." I can only do my best. ”

Liu Xia didn't know Han Chi's experience during this time, nor did she understand the vicissitudes of his words, she just felt that the person in front of her and the high-spirited leader in the Dongjiang shopping mall before didn't seem to be alone.

As Han Chi himself said, he is far less majestic and confident than before.

Han Chi put away the umbrella, returned it to Liu Xia, and took the plastic bag in her hand again, ready to open the bag.

Liu Xia suddenly realized something, "I forgot to bring a lighter, do you have it?" ”

"Yes," Han Ji touched his trouser pocket and pulled out a lighter from it.

Han Ji wasn't a smoker before, or rather, he even hated the smell of smoke.

People who have meetings or dinners with him, no matter how strong their addiction to cigarettes is, have to endure it.