Chapter 175

He knows that girl. It's her.

The first time Yin xiangze saw Qiao Yunuo was at the funeral of Mrs. Qiao on such a cold winter day.

He stood in the line of mourners with his father who was still alive. On such an occasion, Yin xiangze, 18, was not the first time he attended with his father, but it was the first time that he saw the relatives of the deceased in silence and did not even shed a tear.

The girl in a black dress was only 12 years old. Her name was giovano. The person buried under the tombstone was her mother.

The girl stood in front of the tombstone, staring straight at the photos on the tombstone. There was no sound, no crying for hours of funeral.

He noticed her, and his eyes never left her.

At the end of the funeral, the mourners left the cemetery one by one, and director Qiao saw off some old people who came from afar to mourn.

At that time, the cemetery was close to dusk, but the dark clouds blocked the afterglow of the sunset, drizzled, cold and silent.

It was in that rainy moment that he saw the girl standing in front of the tombstone, taking advantage of others' inattention, walked to the grove in the cemetery. And then, never came out again.

He wanted to follow, but his father had said goodbye to director Joe.

On the way back, he kept thinking about the girl. What did she do in the woods? Did anyone know she was hiding in the woods?

The sky is getting heavier and colder after the rain.

At night, Yin xiangze went back to the cemetery again.

So late, he thought, she should have gone.

The cemetery is closed. Maybe he shouldn't worry about coming here.

But now that I'm here, I'm not sure if I don't go and have a look.

The side door of the cemetery was higher than his height, so it was not difficult to get inside.

After entering the cemetery, it was dark. He seemed to see a small figure cowering by the tombstone under the faint moonlight.

He stepped forward quickly and saw that it was the girl.

But there was something wrong with her. She seemed to be very cold. She was shivering all over her body. Leaning against the tombstone, she was huddled and shivering.

"Wake up..."

He leaned over to wake her up. As soon as his hand touched her body, he felt the chill penetrating his fingers.

She's frozen to ice.

A small face as white as paper, closed eyes, eyelashes are shaking, cold purple lip shivering what.

Seeing this, Yin xiangze took off his coat and put it on her.

Perhaps it was the little man who noticed a little warmth. Instinctively, she rubbed against the warmth and leaned forward.

The cold air in her arms, with her unique body fragrance, makes Yin xiangze act stunned.

As if the time is still, the picture is still.

He heard the wind, the rain, and

Her voice was as light as a mosquito.

"Cold, so cold..."

He darkened his eyes and looked down at the shivering look of the man in his arms.

Only listen to her dream like words again broken continue to pass: "missing I can't find it... "

At this time, he should have taken her to Qiao's house, to her family, or to the hospital.

Because of her cold hands and feet, no trace of temperature, very frightening.

But somehow, when he heard her say this, he frowned and asked, "what's missing?"

The girl in her arms did not know how sober she was. Her closed eyes trembled from time to time. Her voice was as light as a feather in response to his voice --

"bracelet My mother left me a bracelet... "

At that time, Yin xiangze didn't know what happened. He didn't know that at the end of the funeral, the girl went to the grove behind by herself, just to have a quiet time to accompany her mother after everyone left. No one bothered, just her and her mother.

He did not know that when the girl returned to the tombstone again, she had lost the bracelet that her mother had given her.

She's been looking in the woods and can't find it.

Back in the cemetery, I still can't find it.

Gradually, to their frostbite, can only nestle in front of the mother's tombstone, trying to seek a little warmth.

But, No.

Mother can no longer like before, holding her, coax her, tell her not to cry.

Just as she thought she would freeze to death here, someone came.

She wanted to open her eyes and see who it was.

But the whole body, has no strength, the only obsession is that bracelet, must find, must not lose.

"Where did it fall?"

"Right here..."

But she couldn't find it.

Especially after dark, nothing can be seen.

Although Yin xiangze didn't understand why the girl was so obsessed with the so-called bracelet, she didn't want to go because she didn't seem to find it.Even though, she was unconscious.

He put on the clothes for her, temporarily can give her a trace of warmth, looked around the eyes, a piece of black pressure.

"I'll find it for you."

He did not know whether the girl heard this sentence, and then the light moonlight, he looked at her frozen face, frown a little deeper.

Yin xiangze looked for a circle in the cemetery. He did not see the bracelet. He remembered that she had been to the grove behind the cemetery. He did not think much about it, but walked quickly to the woods.

In the woods, even the moonlight was blocked. He turned on his mobile phone and looked for every inch of the ground with the brightness of the screen.

The wind on a cold night is more reckless.

Especially in this desolate place, I'm afraid I'll be scared out of my wits.

But Yin xiangze never believed in ghosts and gods, but he couldn't help but smile at the corner of his lips. The girl Well, it's very daring.

For an hour, he finally found the bracelet.

In a very inconspicuous corner, it can be imagined that she should have been hiding here before, do not want to be found.

Yin xiangze holds the chain in his palm and immediately returns to the cemetery, knowing that there are still people waiting for him.

The girl was still leaning against the tombstone. He went over, took her hand and put the bracelet on her again.

Her hand is very cold, but very soft, at that moment, he did not want to release, just want to grip more tightly.

At this time, there was a sound outside the gate of the cemetery. There was a light beam shining in. Someone should have come.

He thought that it was the Qiao family who came to look for her.

When the gate of the cemetery was opened, Yin xiangze got up and prepared to go, but he was caught by the man's arm. He knew that she was unconscious, but in this second, it touched his heart.

As the dark clouds gradually dissipated and the moonlight tilted, he leaned over her head with a soft and low voice -

"my name is Yin xiangze."

If, you can remember me.

Later, Qiao Yunuo, who was in a coma, was taken away. Yin xiangze, who was hidden in the dark, looked down at his palm, as if her breath was still in the palm.

She never opened her eyes to see him, but he engraved her appearance into her heart.

Never forget after years.