Chapter 236

Yi Qiao is carrying the coffee cup to the mouth of the action, look a little trance, delayed a few seconds, just like a wake-up call.

Pursed lips, put down the cup, "Rong elder sister, I go out for a while."

Instead of meeting Mo Beiting, she went to the cemetery!

After she was buried by Lu Yan, she never came here again, except that she didn't dare to face it herself, and she was not allowed to come because of only an mingling's request.

Yi Qiao surface, in fact, can be regarded as very restrained, will not masochistic challenge their psychological bottom line.

The car stopped at the foot of the mountain, Yi Qiao sat for a while, then pushed the door to get off.

Even in the daytime, the place is sparsely populated. It's very quiet, only the whine of the wind blowing through the cracks of the tombstone.

As soon as I opened the door, the chilly wind in winter poured in from the collar of the down jacket. Yi Qiao shrunk her neck and quickened her pace.

She was not familiar with this place, so it took her some time to find Lu Yan's graveyard.

Yi Qiao is all black, holding a bunch of lilies in her hand!

There is a picture printed on the white tombstone. It's a bit old after a long time. She chose the picture. It's the first image he took in the company. He's in a suit and shoes. His young and restrained smile hides the young people's ambition and vitality.

Lip angle habitual micro hook.

Lu Yan's facial features are not as sharp as Mo Beiting's, showing a strong sense of oppression, but the warmth and softness of the spring breeze!

Yi Qiao put the lily down and said with a smile, "Lu Yan, I'm coming."

Her heart, in fact, is far from as calm as it appears. It can be seen from the fist that she hangs on her side and clenches tightly.

This is different from her plan. She wanted to wait until Chen Baimo was completely solved, Lu ran graduated from university and found a good job, and uncle Lu finished the operation.

But it's ahead of time.

And she didn't do any of these three things well.

Yi Qiao light a cigarette, also don't talk, just stand aside quietly finish smoking.

The mountain wind is very strong, she didn't smoke a few, most of them were burned by the wind!

"I'm sorry, I didn't watch Lu ran well. He's not very good now."

Lu Yan is still that calm expression, Yi Qiao is a little uncomfortable, in the heart is very wet, like being qinjin into the water, but not like the rainstorm that let people enjoy, just wet, cold.

There are still a lot to say, but none of them.

Think about it, it's all apologies, it's better not to say.

After smoking a cigarette, she lit another one and put it on a small space in front of the cemetery, "Lu Yan, I won't come in the future. You're OK. Goodbye."

As she went down the mountain, a light rain came in the sky.

Yi Qiao put on the down jacket hat, speed up a bit!

Until she went away, she couldn't help looking back.

Lu Yan's photo has disappeared, but you can still see his tombstone, standing there quietly, looking at her with a smile. It's very similar to the situation when she came back late every time before, he stood at the window waiting for her, quietly, conniving and spoiling.

Yi Qiao's throat choked, more sadness turned into a sob, impacting her vocal cords, making her throat astringent and speechless.

Lu Yan, I'm leaving.

I really won't come to see you next year.

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At the foot of the mountain, her down jacket was covered with a dense layer of water.

Yi Qiao buries his head and presses the unlock button on the key as he walks. The car "drips" twice.

Approaching, she subconsciously looked up, her car next to another black car. Yi Qiao also didn't care. Although the cemetery was cold, it didn't mean nobody came!

She thought that she came to worship her relatives like her.

Yi Qiao went to prepare to open the door, next to the driver's door of the car opened, Chu Jin came out from inside, "Yi Qiao."

Yi Qiao looked at him, a little surprised, "Why are you here?"

"I think you should come." There is no emotion change on the man's handsome and cold face. His tall and straight body is shrouded in the rain. He looks at Yiqiao faintly.

He went over and looked down at the beautiful girl in front of him.

For a long time, just loosen tightly close lips, deep voice is very thick: "I'm late again, isn't it?"

Yi Qiao looks at him and doesn't know how to answer.

Fortunately, Chu Jin didn't have to wait for her answer. He took Yi Qiao's hand, which was wet by rain, and forced it on his chest. "Yi Qiao, you have to be happy. Only when you are happy, I can draw a full stop."