The picture on the tombstone is still the picture of him when he was younger.
Wearing a white shirt and smiling gently.
No last wrinkles, no heaviness and twilight.
They are fixed at the best time.
I looked up and saw Qin Langjun coming. He tried to pull me, but I avoided him.
I can't tell what the mood is.
He just grinned and said, "congratulations to President Qin."
"You forced him to death. Now you're satisfied. The whole Qin family belongs to you. There's no need to worry about it."
No matter what his expression is, I'm not going to continue to tangle with him.
In the first half of my life, when I think about it, I really have an inseparable entanglement with the Qin family.
But now I'm tired, but I don't have the courage of Qin Si. I'll finish it all. I don't care about anything. I'll completely end the relationship.
"You'll come back with me later."
Qin Langjun didn't answer my question, but frowned and said.
The tone is very heavy, which is his consistent style. This is never an inquiry, but a direct notice.
"Go back?"
I suddenly laughed at such words.
"Where to go back? What identity should I use to go back? President Qin should not be too sad. Now his mind is hard to use."
I said sarcastically.
"It's not enough to force me to die. Now I still want to force me to die. I don't have any value. Now I don't stop it. You can marry the person you want. Why can't you get along with a little man like me."
My voice is not very high.
Even the most sarcastic words are not so high voice.
After all, this is a funeral. Even if I have any resentment, I'm not the one who can't distinguish the lake occasion.
Qin Langjun's eyebrows have been frowning since just now, but now they look even worse.
There was a deep wrinkle in the middle of the eyebrow.
I didn't really want to quarrel here, but now I don't want to.
Just now I was so excited that I couldn't stop talking.
Now after calming down, I avoided his hand and looked at him calmly.
Go back?
How is that possible?
It's all like this. How can we have the chance to go back and start over.
This is not a game archive. Where will there be a chance to say it again.
But Qin Langjun didn't go, which attracted a lot of attention.
Although not many people came, they were not very few.
Fortunately, the media was stopped outside.
Otherwise, this minute is another news.
It's all breaking news.
Aunt Qin stood there and looked at me.
The fierce eyes, the eyes full of hate, seemed to want to kill me.
She didn't live very well.
Originally fat body, now obviously lost a lot.
The skirt looks a little empty on her.
The farce of the Qin family is not over yet.
I didn't expect that the original joke would really become true.
I was angry and told Qin Si that everything would end unless he died.
I don't know whether he really listened to such words or planned to commit suicide long ago.
But it is undeniable that Qin Si's suicide, Qin people are murderers, and I am no exception.
In this farce, it seems that no one is the beneficiary.
In the end, both sides were hurt, and no one became a winner.
That's a big joke.
"If you don't go back with me, where else do you want to be, or live in Linzhu, or continue to avoid? Others are gone. What's the meaning of this?"
Qin Langjun's voice was hoarse, and his tone of voice was much heavier.
"Or do you want to learn from him and forget it?"
His voice was cold.
I stayed with him for so long that I couldn't hear the tone change.
Naturally, I can hear that he is really angry.
Has been trying to suppress his anger‘
But my mood is not much better.
Instead, I couldn't help laughing sarcastically and said, "so what? Isn't that good? At least it's much better than suffering alive."
This is just a casual remark, just to deliberately choke and deliberately stimulate him.
Sure enough, Qin Langjun's face sank, and the temperature around him also fell quickly.
Gas field is still very wonderful.
I can even feel his suppressed anger.
It seems to be surging.
"If you really get there, no matter where you go, live or dead, I can dig you out."
His tone didn't sound like a joke.
I didn't want to talk.
It is a waste of time to argue on such a question.
I can afford to spend my time, but someone around me can't.
Looking at Aunt Qin like that, it seemed that she wanted to come forward and kill me.
It's like I'm the murderer, like I killed Qin Si.
Such hate eyes are more intense than before.
It's hard for me to ignore.
I looked at Aunt Qin. She just looked at me gnashing her teeth. It seemed that she was going to eat me alive.
I knew she hated my mood, paused slightly, raised her lips and smiled sarcastically at her.
Sure enough, aunt Qin's face was even more ugly, and her whole body seemed to tremble with anger.
But there's nothing you can do with me.
I squatted on the tombstone for a long time, looking at the photos on the tombstone.
Aunt Qin seemed to still curse me in a repressed voice, and she was so excited that she almost fainted.
He was helped back by Qin Langjun.
Otherwise, I'm afraid that according to Aunt Qin's character, she will really work hard with me.
The funeral will become a farce sooner or later.
There are fewer people here, but they look at me strangely.
I pulled on my black mask and looked at the picture.
His fingers trembled slightly and reached out to touch the picture, as if he had touched his eyebrows.
People come and go around, only I have been here.
I don't know how long it took. The people around me were almost gone. My feet were numb, but I still didn't get up.
Those memories before now come and go in my mind, again and again.
I looked at the picture on the tombstone.
Qin Si in the photo is also looking at me. The corners of his mouth are gentle, and his eyes are clean and gentle. The whole person is still the original gentle professor.
Nothing has changed. It seems that what has changed is only time.
But everything has changed.
A low sigh spread from my throat.
I stroked the picture and murmured in a low voice.
But no one can answer.
"Even if I die, you won't love me."