But even the last scar is gone, but Xi Xingye's heart is even more terrifying.

I've never really understood Xi Yuan.

Even what it brought to her was all pain.

But you still dare to be shameless here, saying that you love her?

"Huh."

"Hahaha...... Xi Xingye, you're such a joke! Xi Xingye hid his face and laughed a few times, and his pathetic laughter was full of self-deprecation.

"You're the biggest in the world, scum!"

Then, there was a mournful cry that could no longer be suppressed.

His heart was like a knife, and he fell to his knees in pain, and the tears that flowed down his face dripped into the dirt in front of the tombstone.

String after string.

The sky seemed to sense this heavy sadness, and it began to rain again.

Two tall men stood in the rain, not dodging or hiding, as if they were about to melt into the gray mist.

In the end, it was Wang Xiaogongzi who was worried that his body would not be able to bear it, so he went over to help him.

"Xi Yuan must have felt your heart."

The dead are gone, and the living still need to carry the weight forward.

Wang Xiaogongzi looked at the tombstone and thought, okay, the one who leaves first may be more relaxed.

Xi Xingye's legs were kneeling on the wet and cold ground, and when he was so pushed, he didn't stand firmly, so he helped Xi Yuan's tombstone.

The stone slabs that have been polished very finely can be seen in the mind of the person who erected the monument.

But......

Xi Xingye's eyes, which were already red and swollen, and his vision was a little blurred from crying, suddenly widened.

"Why doesn't this tombstone have a photo or a name!"

He asked eagerly.

Wang Xiaogongzi lowered his eyes and covered the gloom in his eyes, "This is Xi Yuan's last wish, you will understand it when you read the words on it." ”

Xi Xingye found out that although there were no photos and names on the tombstone, there were many words engraved on it.

Because it was only expressed in a negative way, and it was not dyed with color like an ordinary tombstone, it was not obvious, and the impact of this special cemetery on him was too great, so he didn't find it for the first time just now.

He crouched down and cried until his bloodshot eyes were a little blurry and laborious, so he stretched out his hand to feel and carefully identify it.

Where the name was supposed to be written, there was a line of small letters engraved.

Xi Xingye touched them slowly one by one.

With each word, his throat rolled, and he swallowed the bitter choking with all his might.

After Xi Yuan died, he gave up his name and called himself "."

"I'll always be with Xiaoye"

Wang Xiaogongzi bit his lip hard, turned his head, looked up at the sky, and took a deep breath.

In this life, Xi Yuan has two names, the name of the soil before being adopted, and the Xi Yuan after adoption.

However, it all represents a life in which she can't make her own decisions and choose freely.

Finally, after her death, she could throw it all away.

She followed her heart and chose for herself such a phrase, which was not even a name, and was forever engraved on her tombstone.

She is just a pure "I", and the prefix before this word has a full seven words.

In her heart, always accompanying Xiaoye and being above herself is her belief!

Before Xi Xingye was born, she was by his side, even if she passed away halfway, she still left the most sincere heart, integrated with him, and accompanied him until death.

It's like her promise.

From one to the end.