Zhai Yu thinks that this may be the heart at work.

他的这颗心是从一名脑死亡的捐献者身上下来的，受到一些不属于自己的情绪波动也有可能。

He was examined by a doctor, and asked about the donor's personal life, and learned that he was only a young college student who had been in a car accident, and only had a girlfriend who was close to him, and the two had reached the point of talking about marriage before his death.

Zhai Yu asked for a picture of the girl, and even met her in person under the pretext of gratitude.

The heart that belonged to the other party had a normal rhythm, no excitement, no emotional ups and downs, and when he lowered his head and turned on his mobile phone and played a dynamic video about Jiang Nuannuan, his heart reacted violently again, and it was about to hit out.

Zhai Yu pressed his chest, took a deep breath, politely said goodbye to the girl, and got into the Bentley.

司机问他，“还需要去哪么大少。 ”

Zhai Yu thought about it and thought, "Miss Jiang." ”

The driver was stunned for a moment, "Miss Jiang?" Who is it? ”

翟蘅双手搭着腿，目光注视着左手的无名指，指节轻点，“姜暖暖，去看看姜暖暖。 ”

The driver was confused, but still reminded, "That's Luming Cemetery, and Miss Jiang is buried there now." ”

Zhai Yu was a little dazed, and only responded after a while, "I know, she's dead." ”

It's because of a dead person who has only one side, how could he be so unforgettable, how could she not have such emotions when she was alive a few years ago, but she was about to drown him after he healed.

Luming Cemetery is the most expensive in Linggang and the best land in feng shui.

New flowers bloomed on both sides of the road, the lawn was green, and there was only a faint smell of grass when the wind blew.

Zhai Yu didn't want to go empty-handed, so when he passed by the flower shop, he stopped and personally selected a bouquet of white calla lilies, and the chocolate shop next door baked a new batch of milky black chocolate, he walked in again and looked for a little snack to bring.

He didn't know why he did this, but it could only be attributed to his body's instinctive reaction telling him that Jiang Nuannuan would like to eat these small snacks.

Jiang Nuannuan's tomb is cleaned every day, and there are people who regularly come to prune the surrounding flowers and plants, and the gifts placed on it are all brand new, and it looks like someone will send them every few days.

The good thing he thought was that the flowers were a little wilted.

Zhai Yu squatted down, put his things in front of him, raised his eyes to look at the photo of the girl on the stone tablet, and spoke after a while: "I seem to know your preferences clearly, Jiang Nuannuan, can you tell me why?" ”

He sat down, the wind was blowing, his clothes were flying, his warm face was a little painful, and his heart always had a feeling of colic, seeing that she was really buried here, the pain was also intensifying, his hands and feet trembled uncontrollably, and he was a little numb.

No one could respond to him, only the bodyguards next to him were worried about his poor state at this time.

"Did you think I forgot something?"

翟蘅抚上石碑上的那张笑颜，轻声细语，“我很少有情绪化的时候，哪怕我躺在手术台上接受医生告诉我高达90％的死亡率，我也觉得无所谓，没有伤心，没有恐慌，更不会觉得痛苦。 ”

He paused, "But as soon as I saw you, these emotions came out for no reason. ”

There was still no response, but I don't know where a wild flower floated from, and in the hair next to his ear, a miniature and petite flower was inserted in the thick black hair, adding a bit of color to that warm face.

"If I had fallen in love with you at first sight, I would have loved you at that birthday party." Zhai Yu said to himself: "If these strong emotions represent love, then we must have loved each other, do you say?" ”

"I seem to be able to rob my brother's lover, because I love you, I can't restrain myself from doing it at the beginning."

He said, "So I must be missing something, right?" ”

On a sunny day, suddenly a sun rained.

The bodyguard hurriedly found an umbrella from the car and held it above his head, "Da Shao, you are in good health, go back." ”

But stop talking nonsense, his heart is furious when he listens.

Zhai Yu put the chocolate inside, got up after putting on the incense, and said gently: "I'll go first, I'll come back in a month or two, if you agree with what I said." ”

He looked at the blue sky in the distance, and his voice dissipated with the sound of the rain, "Come and talk to me, in my dreams, I want to see you." ”

For a long, long time, Zhai Yu never returned home, he didn't like to toss around because of illness, and now he wanders out all day long.

Mrs. Zhai sat in the Buddhist hall at home, still praying to God to bless her grandson.

Zhai Yu went to the island alone, lived in a small villa, stepped on the beach, stripped naked at night and soaked in the sea, and followed the locals to ride an electric car to the vegetable market to buy vegetables.

He clocked in every activity, and the familiar feeling in his hand felt like he had done it more than once.

Lying on the soft bed in that small villa late at night, Zhai Yu always felt that something was missing these days, this was not something done by one person, and his side should not be empty.

He knew that he had forgotten Jiang Nuannuan.

He should love her, he loves her very, very much, his brain has been hollowed out of the corner of his memory, and his instinct will do everything according to her preferences.

Leaving from the island, Zhai Yu went to Jiang Nuannuan's last place to enjoy the snow, which was on the top of a small mountain abroad, under the snow, there was a section of bluestone road in front of the wooden house, he was not interested in the scenery here, but stared at the stone road for a long time.

He asked his own people to know which high mountain top in the country near Linggang would snow, and there was such a long stone road.

There are several locations to choose from, and the picture is transmitted to his mobile phone, and the sun is rising in Linglu Temple, and the scene of looking at the peach forest comes into view.

Zhai Yu chose to go to Linglu Temple.

It's spring, and there is only some frost on the top of the mountain, not much snow.

He walked alone on the long street in the mountains where snacks were sold, and his jade-like handsome appearance attracted the attention of many people, but he didn't notice it, but stopped in front of a rice ball shop.

老板热情招呼，“梅干菜还是白糖的呀？ Umeboshi vegetables are salty. ”

"Sweetened, two." Zhai Yu said.

The boss responded with a smile, "But my family has a big rice ball, and the young people are actually full enough, and the glutinous rice is hungry." ”

Zhai Yu twitched his eyelashes, "That's a sweet one." ”

He quickly got the hot rice balls, turned around, and his eyes fell on a bench by the lake, he walked over and sat down, untied the plastic bag, took a bite of the sticky rice mixed with sweet sugar, and calmly stared at a lake in the distance, with weeping willows rippling beside it.

A tourist recognized who he was, endured and endured, and stepped forward to say a few words.

Zhai Yu listened attentively, and was polite when answering a few questions, but seeing that his mind was obviously not on the conversation, the man was also interested in leaving with excitement.

Zhai Yu suddenly stopped him and asked, "Is it that the stone roads here are often slippery and the lakes are frozen in winter?" ”

"Yes, when the moss in the cracks of the stone slabs is frozen, a lot of people wrestle here, and as for the lake, it's also beautiful when it freezes."

"Thank you."

Zhai Yu got up and threw the clean plastic bag into the trash.

"Oh yes, Mr. Zhai, you can also try the rice wine brewed by yourself in the farm at the foot of the mountain, and when the wind is cold at night, warm up a jar in the small courtyard, add some side dishes to eat, not to mention how comfortable it is."

翟蘅脚步停顿，转身递了张名片给他，“可以来试试。 ”

那人激动的握住名片，想不到还有这等机遇，直在后头盯着他瞧，不过他也觉得百科有误，都说翟家翟大少因病不吃甜，也不喜甜，刚刚那份加了白糖的糯米饭，他吃的认认真真一点不留。

His subordinates helped him book the housing in the temple, and Zhai Yu entered the main hall alone, looking up at the Buddha high above, smelling the thick incense.

A monk passed by him, looked at him with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and looked at him wisely, "Can the donor come to repay his wishes?" Just bow three times and bow nine times on that futon. ”