Chapter 160

"It's said that you and song lengge will get married soon. Congratulations." Mu Jin forced out a smile and wished him well.

"I have already received the certificate, and now the wedding is dispensable." when Rong qianxia spoke, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to block his ring.

She promised song lengge that she would not take down the ring, but when she went to see Xiao Anze, she took it down because of her uneasy conscience.

"Xiaojin, do you think Anze will blame me if she knows I'm married to someone else?" Rong qianxia was worried, frowned and worried, so she didn't notice that Mu Jin's spirit was in a trance.

"Xiao Jin..."

Seeing that Mu Jin didn't speak, Rong qianxia called again and looked at her sideways.

Mu Jin kept looking out of the window, clasping the white daisy in her hands with a sad face.

"Xiao Jin, what's the matter with you?"

Mu Jin reacted, then shook her head and said, "nothing, just thought that Xiao Anze was still there before. He just thought that time was really fast and nature made people. I think he also hopes you can find a good destination and live well, not in hatred."

"Yes, Anze's temperament has always been gentle and never said no to me. Doting has been in his bones. I think he will understand my difficulties. Only if he takes revenge for him, my heart will completely settle down." Rong qianxia said seriously.

Mu Jin didn't answer in a hurry. After a faint sigh, she said, "song lengge is good to you. Shallow summer, I can see that you still have feelings for him. Maybe you can put down your hatred and feel it well, and you will be happier."

The car suddenly became silent. After a long time, Rong qianxia squeezed out a few words from his throat, "right."

This time, at least she no longer denied it.

Now that she is married, she has to face the fact, and so does Xiao Anze.

The last section of the road is impassable. Rong qianxia and Mu Jin can only walk up the mountain. Rong qianxia has good physical strength, but mu Jin is worse, but they still insist on not resting.

"Is Xiao's work not going well, Xiaojin?" Rong qianxia looked at Mu Jin's mood, and his whole face was a little pale.

Mu Jin forced out a smile, then shook her head and said with a smile: "no, I just think things are changeable. Shallow summer, cherish the happiness in front of me is happier than always grasping hatred."

"I live not only for myself, but also for Xiao Anze. I will be happy, but also let Anze rest in peace. Xiaojin, you don't have to persuade me. I just want to see him for the last time today. In the future... I'm afraid there are few opportunities for me to come."

Rong qianxia tells the truth.

"Because song lengge?" Mu Jin asked her.

Rong qianxia looked at her, didn't answer, turned and continued to climb up.

Perhaps as Mu Jin said, in his heart, he already has the position of song lengge, and began to worry about his feelings.

On the top of the mountain, different from the surrounding tombstones, Xiao Anze's tombstones circle a site alone. Opposite is the verdant green mountains. The tall ten-year pines block out the sky and the birds chirp. People become more and more slim at this time.

Xiao Anze's tomb is very clean. There are several bunches of daisies on it. Some have withered and some are still fresh.

Mu Jin could not help but put the daisy in her hand behind her, which seemed a little embarrassing.

"Remember before, we would come every week. Recently, you haven't come for a long time."

And she just came up a few more times as a routine.

Rong qianxia has a sour nose. The photos on the tombstone are still so young. He has a gentle personality and a kind smile to everyone. Even in this lonely cemetery, his smile has always existed.

Rong qianxia walked over, put his lily on the ground, gently stroked the picture on the tombstone and whispered, "Anze, I came to see you."

Answer her, only the wind.

"Xiaojin, thank you. I'm not here this time. You came to see Anze. You're disturbing me here, too."

Mu Jin looked at Rong qianxia with a guilty heart and found that Rong qianxia didn't think much. She was also relieved.

"You don't have time. As a witness of your love, you should come up and have a look for you." Mu Jin said faintly. She also put the daisy in her hand in front of the tombstone and held the withered daisy in her hand.

When Xiao Anze was there, she couldn't confess. Now she's dead. Sometimes she comes up to talk to her heart. It's a confession.

She is very satisfied.

"Anze, I'm getting married. It's song lengge..."

Mu Jin turned around and pretended to look at the sky. Tears fell down where Rong qianxia couldn't see.

She does not regret that her heart has been buried in her heart all her life. She is also happy as a friend. Xiao Anze is dead and the living should have a new life.

But even if Rong qianxia doesn't want to get involved in revenge, she will do it silently. Maybe this is the only thing she can do for Xiao Anze except sweeping the grave.

Rong qianxia's narration at the beginning has become a cry in the end. Mu Jin is also listening. She also wipes tears several times. Her eyes keep blinking at the sky, and her heart is filled with pain.

"Don't worry, I'll find out the evidence. I've talked about it with my uncle and aunt, and I've finished my task when the revenge is over, Anze... I miss you so much, but I find that song lengge has taken root in my heart, and I don't know what to do. You died for me, but I fell in love with others, and my promise is gone and betrayed Our feelings, Anze, you must blame me... "

"I came here today just to talk to you. I fell in love with song lengge. I felt very painful, and he always felt that I approached him for revenge. My feelings were absurd and ridiculous in his eyes, but in fact..."

Rong qianxia choked several times and told him that he fell in love with another man in front of his lover. This torture

But if you don't say it, Rong qianxia will not only feel guilty, but also be nervous. She is selfish. I hope Xiao Anze can forgive herself after she says it.

"Shallow summer, I believe Anze will not blame you after hearing these words."

"He has always wanted you to be happy. What you are doing now is to pursue your own happiness."

Mu Jin comforted her.

"Xiaojin, thank you, and thank you for coming to see him recently. I... I'm very derelict..." Rong qianxia's voice choked several times.

"Well, don't cry. As soon as you cry, I want to cry with you."

Time always passes quickly. Even if Rong qianxia wants to stay a little longer, time is not allowed.