The car crossed the silent road with a touch of coolness, and soon stopped slowly under the magnolia tree on the side of the road.
"Director Xi, Qingshan Cemetery is here!"
After Ji Zitong in front stopped the car, he softly reminded Xi Xiaye in the back of the car with a serious face and a heavy heart.
Hearing Ji Zitong's voice, Xi Xiaye was stunned for a moment, then recovered from his trance, turned his head and looked out the car window, and what caught his eyes was a large peaceful tombstone above.
"Okay, just wait here, I'll just go up."
Xi Xiaye, holding a large bouquet of white daisies, pushed open the car door and walked out.
Standing at this position, you can see the condition of the tombstone above. After thinking about it, Ji Zitong nodded, "Okay, Director Xi, be careful."
Xi Xiaye returned her a faint smile, and then walked up. Ji Zitong also got out of the car and stood by the side of the car, his eyes following Xi Xiaye's figure all the time.
The cemetery here is often cleaned by the cemetery guards, so along the way, except for a few fallen leaves, the ground is almost spotless like this tombstone.
Xi Xiaye went up the stairs, followed the route in memory, and turned a corner. When she was looking for it, she was very surprised by the figure that caught her eyes!
Han Yifeng
How could it be him
Wearing a dark slim suit, standing alone in front of Xi Jiyang's tombstone, looking from the side, his expression seemed a little lonely and desolate, standing motionless, it seemed that it had been going on for quite a while !
I didn't expect him to come over, even if he came, it should be Xi Xinyi...
When Xi Xiaye stopped to look at him, Han Yifeng seemed to be aware of it, so he subconsciously turned around and saw Xi Xiaye.
Wearing a long black dress, her hair was casually pulled into a beautiful bun, making her look thinner and slender, and her white and delicate face exuded a cool and delicate look, which seemed to be the same as before, but looking at Looking at it, I found that many things seemed to have changed.
Seeing her, Han Yifeng was naturally also very surprised. He was also driving through those alleys and saw someone selling those paper-cut gold ingots, so he knew what Ghost Festival was today. Thinking that Xi Mushan was far away abroad, And Xi Jiyang had always treated him fairly well before, so he came here.
Xi Xiaye just hesitated for a moment, then walked over...
"Xia Ye, I didn't expect you to come over..."
Han Yifeng looked at Xi Xiaye who was parked beside him, his low tone was tinged with a trace of unconcealable joy, he himself didn't know why his depressed mood for many days seemed to fade away the moment he saw her , It's the kind of feeling like seeing the sun faintly after pushing away the ups and downs and tumbling clouds.
Xi Xiaye didn't answer, just bent down silently, and slowly placed the little white daisy in her arms in front of Xi Jiyang's tombstone, staring at the familiar face on the tombstone, it took a long time to get up suddenly, and gently closed the door. Eyes, silently praying with a silent expression.
Han Yifeng didn't bother her either, he just watched her quietly from the side--
At such a moment, looking at the tranquility and indifference pouring out of her brows, not as cold as usual, but watching it made him feel faintly uncomfortable. In a trance, he suddenly realized that there was a relationship between him and her. , seems to be the two ends of a straight line, except for the point connected in the middle, it will go farther and farther, and will never meet again...
Han Yifeng thought about many, many things, including the past, present, and future, before he realized that he seemed to have been wrong from the very beginning--
Although Xia Ye didn't like to talk at first, she didn't know how to argue, and was withdrawn, but she was very kind and peaceful!
He saw her more than once because she couldn't bear the hard work of those old flower sellers, bought all the flowers in their hands, let them go back to rest earlier, and often went to places like orphanages.
How could such a person have the intention to persecute Xi Xinyi
And why do I always turn a blind eye to her thoughts again and again
Why was my heart so hard at that time
She had done so much, at least he should have been moved, but at that time, I didn't feel anything at all? Even now, every time he thinks of those things, he is both happy and sad--
The happy thing is that she was so kind to him before, but the sad thing is knowing that she can no longer have it.
How should he put it, every time he recalls these things, he feels more and more guilty towards her, and in these romantic and beautiful memories, her weight in his heart begins to change from a stranded small shadow to more and more. thicker
He felt a little sad in his heart, but he wouldn't say it, because seeing her appearance, knowing that she was doing well, that's enough.
Mu Yuchen was far more able to bring her happiness than he was. Even Han Yifeng admired such a man.
"Grandpa will have a good time over there, Xia Ye, you don't have to feel too bad."
Seeing the melancholy gradually radiating from between her brows, he suddenly couldn't help but comfort her.
At this moment, Xi Xiaye slowly opened his lightly closed eyes, looked lightly at the tombstone in front of him, and said indifferently, "Over there? I don't know if there is really reincarnation in this world, people may That's it, even if there were many glory and hardships during life, once you leave, everything will disappear, and you will still have nothing to take with you in the end."
Hearing her words, Han Yifeng also paused for a moment, and then sighed softly, "Yes, once you leave, you will leave forever... I hope all these unpleasantness can also subside."
Han Yifeng said with some regret, but he knew in his heart that these were probably just hopes, and now Xi Xinyi had...
Xi Xiaye listened, but the corners of her mouth curled up in a cold arc. She didn't answer, but bent down and looked at Xi Jiyang in the photo in front of her.
"In the blink of an eye, it's been three months, but things seem to have happened yesterday. Xia Ye, sometimes, I really hope that there will be a so-called exchange. I will use the next ten or twenty years of my life in exchange for being able to go back to the past once and start over again." Next, we… we might also be able to…”
Han Yifeng looked at her fixedly, and saw that there was a slight streamer in her starry eyes, as clear as autumn water.
"No possibility. In the past, there were many unsatisfactory things. In the past, maybe I would have the same idea with you, but now, I don't want to. Instead of escaping the facts that happened, I restrained myself , it would be better to overcome it bravely, when you have nothing, you will find that you have nothing to lose... "