Zhou Manchun kneels down in front of Lin Xingyan's tombstone, remembering the scene of the accident.
July 14, 20XX.
"Xiaochun, I want to tell you that I will take you to meet someone who is very important to me later." Lin Xingyan looks at Zhou Manchun expectantly, the bright peach blossom eyes and smiles, and there is also a blush on her white cheek when she was young.
Zhou Manchun also looks at Lin Xingyan. They are sitting in a taxi just after the college entrance examination. Zhou Manchun doesn't know what Lin Xingyan is up to. The sun outside the car window is burning. During the red light, she can vaguely smell the tar road being scorched. It's so good that her favorite summer is coming.
"Xiaoyan, tell me the truth, who are you going to take me to see?" Zhou Manchun blinked. Lin Xingyan was a good friend who grew up with her. They never had a secret. But today, Lin Xingyan seems to be full of worries.
"You will know when you arrive." Lin Xingyan's naughty head rests on Zhou Manchun's shoulder, but the blush on her cheek hasn't faded.
Zhou manchunnu nuzui, anyway, sooner or later can know.
"Xiaoyan, do you know my biggest dream?" Zhou Manchun said with a smile that the smile on the corner of his mouth was stronger.
"Well, I know that I was admitted to Mozart conservatory in a city with me and married to Zhao Tianyu of your family after graduation." Lin Xingyan said, in fact, she has always envied Zhou Manchun, because there is an excellent boy like Zhao Tianyu around her. Zhao Tianyu is very good to Zhou Manchun, and the students in No. 1 middle school envy their feelings.
Zhou Manchun is embarrassed by Lin Xingyan. It's true that marrying Zhao Tianyu is her biggest dream. But the most important thing is to study with Lin Xingyan at Mozart conservatory.
"Drop by drop..." Suddenly, Zhou Manchun's ear thought of a short honking sound. The driver tried hard to turn the steering wheel. Zhou Manchun and Lin Xingyan, sitting in the front passenger's seat, were thrown around with the car because they didn't fasten their seat belts.
"Xiaochun, don't be afraid." Lin Xingyan suddenly grabbed Zhou Manchun's hand and said.
"No, it's a van." Zhou Manchun raised his head abruptly, and saw the truck coming straight to them not far away. Her pupils enlarged instantly, and the truck's appearance lingered in her mind.
Then for a long time, Zhou Manchun lost consciousness.
Later, Zhou Manchun didn't know. She only knew that when she woke up, Lin Xingyan had passed away. She didn't even see her last face.
"Xiaoyan, after breaking up with Zhao Tianyu, I met a man named Jin Beisen. Now I find that I love him very much. Looking at him sad, my heart is dying. Love is the most vicious poison to wear intestines. However, everyone says that Jin Beisen and I are not one of the world's people. Even the colleagues in our hospital say that no one wants me and him He is together, let alone I've done something I'm sorry for him. " Zhou Manchun said here, inhaled the nose, as bright as the stars eyes are also dim down.
"I don't know what to do now? I don't even want to go to work. I really want to leave here and go to a place where no one knows me. But I don't have the courage. My parents and my sister are still here. How can I go? Xiaoyan, are you alone there? I miss you so much. If only you were here, the whole world You know me best. "
Once upon a time, Zhou Manchun and Lin Xingyan could stay in the piano room for a whole day without saying a word. Even if they did not say a word, they would not feel embarrassed because there is a special bond between them, that is, music.
Music has linked their fate together. Lin Xingyan is the best accompaniment of Zhou Manchun. No one can match her better. Sometimes, Zhou Manchun accompanies Lin Xingyan, and sometimes, Lin Xingyan accompanies Zhou Manchun.
Girl's friendship is very simple, no intention, love music people are always special simple.
"Happy birthday, Xiaoyan. I'm sorry I'm late. My uncle and aunt should have come to see you." Zhou Manchun touched the cluster of stars in front of the tombstone and said with red eyes.
In the open cemetery, there came the weeping sound of Zhou Manchun. It was only here that she could freely shed tears and speak out her full heart.
Although Yu Yina is her sister, she is still small. She doesn't understand many things, so Zhou Manchun won't tell Yu Yina that she doesn't want to burden the little girl.
"Xiaoyan, you must be happy in heaven. If you miss me, please give me a dream. I really miss you."
Zhou Manchun's mind suddenly came up with Lin Xingyan's daily conversation with herself. She always smiled, listened to Zhou Manchun quietly, and then gave her advice at the right time.
For example, when Zhou Manchun and Zhao Tianyu are in trouble, or when they suspect that Zhao Tianyu is too close to a sister, Lin Xingyan will dissuade her and tell her to trust Zhao Tianyu. It is precisely because of Lin Xingyan's, Zhao Tianyu's and Zhou Manchun's feelings that they can go so smoothly.
Zhao Tianyu in high school is really a very good person, which is why Zhou Manchun decided to forgive him. Everyone needs a chance to make a change.
A cool wind blew, disordered Zhou Manchun's hair behind her. Her hair was wantonly on her face. Zhou Manchun's expression was a little melancholy. When she came here, her heart was very quiet, as if she heard the sound of spring flowing in the deep forest, as if Lin Xingyan was speaking to her gently through the air.
On this day, Zhou Manchun sat in the cemetery for a long time. She didn't leave until around five o'clock in the evening
520 Haibin road.
Today, Jin Beisen didn't go to work. He went to the cemetery to see his first girlfriend. The sky star was sent by Jin Beisen. Jin Beisen went to the cemetery at 6 o'clock in the morning, because today is Lin Xingyan's birthday. Lin Xingyan once said that when I get old and die, you don't want to see me on my death day. You want to see me on my birthday, just like me Still alive.
Jin Beisen and Zhou Manchun always remember what Lin Xingyan said, so they chose to see Lin Xingyan today.
After Jin Beisen came back from the cemetery at noon, he kept himself in a room with a white gold-plated door in the middle of the third floor of the villa. It was all about Lin Xingyan's memories, Lin Xingyan's violin before her death, and all the photos of Lin Xingyan before her death. These photos were found by Jin Beisen with great efforts, as well as the stationery, books and clothes used by Lin Xingyan Clothes and so on.