In front of me is an antique art tombstone, which is mainly carved in relief. The carving is exquisite, skillful and novel in design. It is regarded as the best in the tombstone, but it is not vulgar. It has a Tsinghua spirit in its introverted.
The white marble used in the tombstone, with green sandstone, is carved by hand. The tattoo is made of stone strips. The front and back of the tombstone are connected firmly. The lines are smooth and tower shaped. The photo of the owner of the tombstone is pasted in the most central place. It's like the beauty of non cannibalism. Besides Lin Yuner, who else can there be?
And the figure standing straight in front of the tomb is looking at the girl in the picture, even if she is close at hand, he seems not to notice.
He went up to his side and bowed to the tombstone with his hands folded.
After a moment's silence, Xi Mingxu said, "how do you know I'm here? Did Mingyue tell you that? "
"You never told her the existence of Lin yun'er. How could she know you were here? Just when I called her today to talk about home affairs, she mentioned that you were wearing black clothes, holding a bunch of lilies and going out with a serious expression." She squatted down, picked up a sandalwood, lit it and put it in the incense burner in front of the tombstone. "I can only think of this kind of costume, you are going to sweep the grave!"
As for where Lin yun'er is buried, just ask Jin duo Xin.
Her performance looked like passing by occasionally. Xi Mingxu frowned slightly, "you come to me, do you have something to say?"
I'm afraid no one in the world will go for a walk in the cemetery, and she's still pregnant.
"Can you guess what I want to say?"
He chuckled, "I'm not the worm in your stomach. How can I know what you want to say? If you just come to pay homage to Yuner, then I thank you on behalf of her."
"What if I say no?"
"No?" He frowned a little more, and his eyes suddenly became cold.
He waved the smoke rising with the wind, stood up and looked back at him, "Lin yun'er has a cousin named Lin chutong. I don't think you don't know who she is, do you?"
Xi Mingxu's calm face suddenly twitches. It's very subtle, but he can't escape the eyes of Hu who is good at micro expression.
"I know her. Yuner has mentioned it to me!"
"That's all?"
"What else?" His intonation has obviously become poor.
"Like... Before she died, you had an appointment with her!"
When the words fell, a gust of wind came face to face and made their clothes crackle.
When it went away, Xi Mingxu's laughter rang out.
"I don't know what you're talking about!" He turned and seemed ready to leave.
Fu Fu turned his back to the figure he left and said slowly, "Xi Mingxu, you are a member of the Xi family. Your disguise is natural. Even I thought you were immaculate and pure enough at the beginning. Just like Lin Yuner, you are as transparent as snow. However, you are not. You hide so deeply that maybe even you don't know what kind of person you are, Today, when you come to sweep the tomb, when you face Lin Yuner and this tombstone, do you remember another person who is willing to live for you, die for you and do everything for you? Shouldn't you give him an account? "
Xi Mingxu stops to leave. His stiff back shows that he has heard what he said.
"Do you burn incense on his tombstone like you did to Lin Yuner, and talk about the past with him?"
He turned and said angrily, "what are you trying to say?"