All the past seems like it just happened yesterday...

But every time I wake up, I realize that those things are already very far away...

It's just that some people and some things, no matter how long has passed, will live vividly in the memory of yesterday.

Inside the house, Aunt Li is asking the servants to collect paper money, fruits and other memorial items. Tomorrow, April 4th, will be the Qingming Festival and she will visit the graves of her deceased relatives.

There was the sound of the patio door opening behind me.

Su Shijie, who was refreshed after taking a shower, habitually circled Chanel from behind: "What are you doing standing here? Isn't it cold?"

Chanel calmed down: "It's not cold..."

"What are you thinking about?"

"It's nothing. I'm full and thinking about life..."

"What conclusion was drawn?"

"Time waits for no one, it's too fast. Maybe in the next blink of an eye, we will all be old." Chanel smiled faintly and said, "Are you ready? I'm going to visit my dad, your mom, and Uncle Wu as usual tomorrow, right?

?”

"Well," Su Shijie paused and said, "I will take you to meet someone this time."

"Who?"

"An old friend of mine."

The rain continued until the next day, and the sky was gray, like God's endless tears.

They were the last to see the old friend.

Su Shijie held her hand and held an umbrella to protect her from the wind and rain. She held a large bouquet of white chrysanthemums in her hand and walked beside him.

From a distance, I saw a bouquet of flowers placed in front of a tombstone. It was not chrysanthemums, but roses.

Among the various white bouquets, the color of the rose is so sudden, like a ball of fire, and the soft petals are full of luster in the rain...

Aunt Li stopped in front of the cemetery and said with a surprised look: "Master, someone came to see him first."

"Who is it?"

"I didn't see any message left."

Chanel followed slowly, and when she got there, she saw an unmarked monument standing in front of her.

No photos, no names...

She tightened her arms and slowly put down the bouquet, but the moment she bowed, she felt an invisible hand rubbing her hair.

Chanel quickly raised her head, but saw nothing. There was only the empty wordless monument in front of her.

"Young mistress, what's wrong with you?" Aunt Li noticed something strange about Shanel.

Chanel smiled lightly and shook her head. The moment she shook her head, tears couldn't stop falling.

She squatted down, hugged her arms hard with both hands, and whimpered in pain.

Although she had made such speculations when she came here, and told herself how to deal with it calmly, she couldn't control her tears! Her heart felt like it was being grabbed hard by hands, and it hurt so hard that she couldn't breathe.

.

Mu Xicheng, how are you in heaven?

I'm sorry, I didn't come to see you until now. I really don't have the shame to see you again.

You should hate me very much and never forgive me again, right?

It’s been four years and you haven’t come to my dream once.

After you left, I often thought of you and your dream. You said you wanted to build a kingdom like heaven.

In fact, your requirements are not high, and you don’t want much. In this life, you have always been giving, but you have never received anything. I have always thought that you are God’s favorite, but only now do I understand that you have never given anything.

Have been favored by God.

…

Chanel didn't know how long she cried. She cried as if she had forgotten the world and the people behind her.

Su Shijie had been standing quietly behind her, holding an umbrella for her.

Just when she shed her first tear, he understood everything without any words.

He had been betting with himself on how long it would take for Chanel to forget that boy. But now, he understood that she would never forget in this life...

Mu Xicheng won and won her miss.
Chapter completed!