Song Yanxiu carried Chu Yi to the parking place, smelling her wine, and couldn't help frowning.

"You are just my agent, if this team can be formed, I will act, if it can't be formed, I won't act, what do you follow."

Chu Yi snorted, "I just want to help Wu Dao them." ”

"Still drinking?"

"What kind of wine, then Mr. Gu is quite a gentleman, and we have made friends."

"Hmph, did you really knock your knee yourself?"

"Really, really, how many times have I said it."

"You didn't drink much......"

"Ouch, it hurts."

"I'll pretend less."

"Shut up, I won't hurt."

Sitting in the car, Chu Yi collapsed in the back seat and drank Song Yanxiu, "Master driver, hurry up and drive me home." ”

Song Yanxiu smiled, "Wait, the driver Xiao Song will be online." ”

However, before going online, he handed Chu Yi a bottle of water.

Chu Yi took the water and threw a wink at Song Yanxiu, "What is your identity now?" ”

Song Yanxiu caught this trick, shuddered at the same time, and fought back: "Your first boyfriend." ”

Chu Yi tilted his head and looked at Song Yanxiu, "Have I saved the universe, how can there be such a handsome and good first love for you, the most refreshing thing is that my sister doesn't want you anymore." ”

"Do you regret it?"

"It's a bit of a regret."

"Bear with me."

Song Yanxiu once won, and when he turned around, he became the driver Xiao Song.

Chu Yi unscrewed the water bottle and took a sip, thinking of today's events, she probed and asked Song Yanxiu: "Is it possible for you that I got married in the years of amnesia?" ”

Song Yanxiu paused, "Why do you ask that?" ”

Chu Yi leaned back into the seat, "My past has become a mystery, and this mystery is becoming more and more magical, attracting me to find the answer." ”

The next day was Gu Yuanan's birthday, Yan Beitian did not go to work in the hospital, and accompanied him to the cemetery early in the morning.

The two of them had a birthday cake and celebrated their birthday in front of a tombstone.

Gu Yuanan carefully wiped the tombstone clean with a handkerchief, looked at the photos on the tombstone, and showed a gentle smile on his face.

"Ning Ning, I've come to see you."

"I'm afraid I'll bother me if I come often."

"It's been five days this time."

Yan Bei leaned to look at the woman smiling brightly in the photo, her name was Jiang Ning, Gu Yuanan's wife. That year, Jiang Ning was filming in other places, and in order to celebrate Gu Yuanan's birthday, she drove back alone and had a car accident on the road.

Therefore, Gu Yuanan's birthday is also her sacrifice day, he is not just a birthday, but he comes here every year.

Yan Beitian put candles on the cake, and if he put it on a show, he also inserted three.

"I'm thirty-two." Gu Yuanan looked at the three candles and said dissatisfied.

Yan Bei leaned and raised his eyebrows, "Insert thirty-two?" ”

"Yes, I even bought a bigger cake."

"Nerves."

Gu Yuanan didn't care about him, and inserted the candles one by one, "Every year for a birthday, every year there is one more candle, and when I am seventy or eighty years old, I can go to her." ”

Yan Bei was silent, why didn't he want to insert so many candles according to his wishes, because he knew that after losing Jiang Ning, every day of his life was a torment for Gu Yuanan.

But he promised Jiang Ning to live well, so he could only live.

The two big men sang birthday songs, blew out candles, and cut cakes to eat.

This was their ration for the day, and every year it was completely dark before they returned to the city.

"San'er, you go wander around elsewhere, don't be a light bulb here, Ning Ning and I still have a lot of little secrets to tell." Gu Yuanan looked at Yan Beitian with disgust.

The corners of Yan Bei's mouth twitched, "Okay, I won't bother you." ”

He got up and walked down, and when he came to a staircase, he paused, put his hands in his pockets, and stood there for a long time before turning and walking.

Walking to Chu Yi's tombstone, he felt quite funny.

Last year, Gu Yuanan sat in front of Jiang Ning's tomb for a day, and he also sat in front of Chu Yi's tomb for a day, making it seem as if he had also died his wife.

With nowhere else to go, he sat down again in front of the tombstone.

The current Chu Yi has no memory of ten years, and it seems that he really buried the Chu Yi of those ten years here.

Chu Yi, who had lived with him for a long time, seemed to be really dead.