Xiang Wan was amused and pushed the box of chocolates to Shi Nian'an: "Give it to you." ”

Of course Shi Nian'an won't accept it: "Don't, my brother gave it to you, I don't dare to ask for it~ This thing is full of the greasy taste of love, I'm afraid I won't be able to stand it." ”

Such an obvious ridicule, Xiang Wan will not fail to hear it.

The girl's heart fluttered in a panic, causing two blush to fly on her cheeks.

She and Shi Yanqing's eyes collided hurriedly, and they each looked away in a panic.

"Shi Nian'an!"

With Shi Yanqing's undeterrent 'warning', the short episode came to an end.

Suddenly, Xiang Wan received a message from Zuo Xingyun, and he asked: Did you go to the hospital?

Xiang Wan replied with an 'um' word, and didn't say anything else, presumably the nurses told him.

The other end was silent for two minutes before he came back again: I didn't tell you before because I was afraid that you would be happy, and it was not good news that your mother didn't really wake up. I will give her the best treatment and do my best to wake her up.

Xiang Wan turned off his phone and didn't reply, how can there be so many miracles in the world? Although she doesn't understand medicine, she also knows that the longer she is in a coma, the less likely it is to wake up.

In the afternoon, she went to the cemetery alone, without telling Uncle Yuan, she took a taxi by herself.

Towards the end of the day, the taxi she was in passed by a black Bentley, the rear window of the Bentley was ajar, and she only had time to catch a glimpse of the gray hair on the sideburns.

When she arrived at her father's tombstone, she found that someone had just come to pay her respects, and she had left fresh fruits and flowers.

She couldn't help but think of the Bentley just now, wasn't it her father's old acquaintance?

She didn't pay much attention to it, and leaned down to wipe the tombstone as new as it was.

The late autumn winds swept across the cemetery, bringing the signs of winter, leaving patches of withered yellow weeds and making the whole cemetery look a little more decadent.

probably because they have been separated for too long, looking at the black and white photo on the tombstone, Xiang Wan became silent, so only quiet companionship remained.

On the way back, she wore headphones and looked at the scenery along the way, and suddenly remembered the box of chocolates in her bag.

The mouth is dry and tasteless, and the taste buds crave a sweet and greasy stimulus.

She opened the package and took out a piece and put it in her mouth, it tasted good.

She sent a message to Shi Yanqing to ask about the origin of the chocolate, but Shi Yanqing replied: If you want to eat it in the future, just tell me.

Simple words, it seems perfectly normal.

She asked Shi Yanqing to help her bring a few boxes when she was free, and Shi Yanqing agreed very happily.

Back at Xiang's house, she saw Zuo Xingyun's car in front of the gate.

Stepping into the courtyard and finding the clear figure under the rose stand, she stepped forward and handed him the last piece of chocolate: "The last piece, do you want to eat it?" The taste is not bad. ”

Zuo Xingyun didn't take the chocolate, and his deep eyes looked at her through the lenses, with indescribable emotions.

Suddenly, he reached out and took her into his arms, and the strength of the hug was just the right amount of comfort.

Smelling the faint rosin on his body, Xiang Wan didn't struggle: "I'm past the age where I need to hug and be comforted." ”

Zuo Xingyun's palm on the back of her neck tightened slightly, and her voice was low and hoarse: "If you're unhappy, tell me, don't go to the cemetery alone." ”

Xiang Wan was a little surprised, she went to the cemetery and didn't tell anyone, how did he know?

A moment later, Zuo Xingyun twisted a small patch of yellow grass clippings on the cuffs of her knitted jacket, and the answer was instantly clear.

(End of chapter)