Chapter 360 Extra Four Xiong Ruoyou

After the wedding was over, everyone went back to their homes.

Xiong Ruoyou drove his car and sped around the empty street corner.

In these three years, she learned to drive.

While driving, she glanced at the navigation system on the screen. When she reached the end of the journey, she took the things she bought on the street, opened the door and got out of the car.

After passing through the intelligently guarded door, she walked alone on the silent corridor, climbed several stairs, and stopped in front of a tombstone.

It was pitch black all around, and there was a terrifying cold wind. This scene made some people believe that it was a horror drama being filmed.

Taking out the small string of lanterns she bought, she put them in front of the tomb along with her mobile phone that turned on the light, lighting up the path in front of the tomb and allowing her to clearly see the photos and names on the tombstone.

"Fan Xuanye, I'm here to see you." Xiong Ruoyou looked at the only tombstone in front of him, sighed, slowly squatted down, and put everything he was holding on the ground.

After looking at the things piled together, she thought for a moment and then raised her hand to place the things one by one.

"Sorry, there are not many shops open on the street at this time, so I can only buy these things."

Xiong Ruoyou arranged the things neatly, and they were all puffed food. Fan Xuanye would definitely not like to eat them.

"If you were still alive, after seeing these things, you might not eat them no matter how hungry you are." She smiled self-deprecatingly, opened two cans of beer, took one for herself, and put the other bottle in Fan Xuanye's hand.

In front of the tomb.

I took a sip of the beer. The taste was very pungent. It was incomparable to the wine at Mu Qingyun's wedding.

"Brother Mu and Admiral Su got married today. They are really well suited to each other. It's a blessing in disguise." Xiong Ruoyou took another sip of beer, "It tastes really bad. It's far different from the one at Brother Mu's wedding."

Already."

Shaking the beer she had not taken two sips from, she put it on the ground casually, "You said, if you are still alive, I can take you to Brother Mu's wedding to eat delicious food and drink well.

of wine.”

He turned around and looked at the photo on the tombstone. This was Fan Xuanye's ID photo taken when she was in the military academy. At that time, she was still an innocent and stupid little girl, full of longing for the future.

"It's a pity that you died."

The fragments of the past were suddenly turned into foam. She couldn't help but reach out and touch the tombstone. She wanted to seek some comfort, but her hand was cold.

The cold touch slowly spreads from the hand to the heart.

"After you die, you can't decide what you eat or drink. You have to eat whatever I want to bring you."

There was a sour feeling on the tip of her nose. She blinked and felt her eyes hurt. She quickly closed her eyes, but tears flowed down because of her closed eyes.

"It must be too windy." She murmured to herself, reaching out to wipe the tears on her cheeks. The wind was too strong, and if she didn't wipe away the tears in time, her cheeks would be sore.

"Fan Xuanye, I'm not afraid of anything now. Nothing can make me afraid." Xiong Ruoyou talked for a while and felt his mouth was dry.

In this case, you still need to drink some water.

After thinking about it, she picked up the beer on the ground and poured it into her mouth.

The unpleasant liquid entered her throat, but she didn't feel anything now.

"Do you still remember, that day I confessed to you? I thought about it for a long time and made a lot of determination before confessing to you, but you gave me that answer."

When she thought about what happened that day, she felt so regretful that she couldn't help herself.

She shouldn't have run away like that that day, she should have asked clearly. If she had stayed and asked clearly, maybe the relationship between them would not have ended in such a regretful way.

"If I cried in front of you that day, squatting in front of your room and crying, you should feel distressed. In that case, you might not be able to control your love, and I would be able to get the result I want."

She closed her eyes before the tears gathered in her eyes, so that the tears would not fall.

"I received your voice. You left me such a voice only after your death. Have you ever thought about how painful it would be for me?" She squeezed the can in her hand and lay down on Fan Xuanye's tombstone.

"You might as well make me hate you for the rest of your life."

Sighing, she raised her head and drank the beer in her hand.

The cold liquid poured into her stomach, and she frowned in pain, "Okay, I lied to you just now. I'm very grateful that you left me a voice message and let me know the truth of the matter."

The can in her hand was empty, so she threw it away and threw the beer directly to the ground.

"You understand me. Telling me the truth will make me stronger. If you never tell me the truth, I may not be able to let go in this life."

Taking a deep breath, she picked up another can of beer and put it to her mouth. She wanted to drink it all, but her stomach was already aching, silently protesting her inconsiderate behavior.

"Forget it, I won't drink anymore."

Putting the can on the ground again, she looked up at the twinkling stars in the sky, with a smile on her lips, "Fan Xuanye, I don't dream about you very much now. I used to dream about you almost every day.

But as time goes by, you are almost no longer in my dreams.

Huh, I haven’t dreamed of you for three months, and I haven’t thought of you for a month. If it hadn’t been for Brother Mu’s wedding today, I probably wouldn’t have thought of you again.”

Rubbing her sore temples, she sighed and stood up from the ground with her hands on her hands, "Fan Xuanye, I have to leave. Once I leave, I may never come to see you again in this life."

She looked at the photo flashing under the dim light. When the wind blew, the light moved, and Fan Xuanye's eyebrows were just in the dark area, and she could no longer see clearly.

She stood for a while, staring blankly at the photos, until a gust of cold wind suddenly blew, making her tremble all over, and finally she woke up.

Taking back the light on the tombstone and her phone, she took another look at the photo. Without the light, both the tombstone and the photo were pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

As I walked back with my things, the cold wind blew the leaves, rustling in my ears, as if someone was gently stirring them with their hands.

Xiong Ruoyou listened to this movement, her eyebrows were calm, and she walked to the door and got in the car. She turned to look at the cemetery one last time, frowned, and finally made up her mind to drive away.

"You rejected someone and now you leave such a message to someone. Does it make sense?"

Three years ago, Shu looked at Fan Xuanye after recording the voice with a look of disdain on his face, "So what if she knows the whole truth?"

"If you don't tell her the truth, she will keep thinking about it. Only by telling her can she let go completely." Fan Xuanye handed the recording in his hand to Shu, "If I don't die, I will come back by myself.

Give it to her, if I die, I’ll trouble you.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he drove the fighter plane he borrowed from Shu toward the direction of the cosmic battlefield.
Chapter completed!