Chapter 78 Qingming 2

It started raining in the middle of the night, and the Qingming Festival in Changcheng is always so wet

Zhou Yushi walked along the stone slab steps with an umbrella and cinnabar toward the depths of the cemetery

Today's cemetery is not quiet, the noise of children, the vague crying, and the chaotic worship are mixed together

Xie Ling's tombstone is halfway up the mountain, and you can see something in front of the tombstone from afar

When I got closer, I saw flowers. Cinnabar squatted down and observed. These offerings came from two people and should have been placed here for a while, but not long.

Zhou Yushi looked at these sacrifices. He remembered that Zhunsha's mother and her family seemed to have cut off contact.

Cinnabar guessed in her heart that the source of the flowers she had no family, and her only relative was her; she had no friends, at least not within the scope of Cinnabar known. If someone missed her, she would always come to see her during the more than a year she was lying there.

Her tombstone was very clean, and there was no floating dust in the engraved name pattern. It was not washed by rain, but someone had specially cleaned it up.

She probably knows who it is, or who it is with who it is.

Cinnabar put down the flowers and offerings, and she stroked the photo of Xie Ling on the tombstone. At this time, she was about thirty years old. She had no expression on the photo, and was far less arrogant than the photo she saw in the history museum of University G.

Maybe it can be changed? Cinnabar straightened up as he thought so

Zhou Yushi worshiped Xie Ling and stood with Zhusha

Zhusha's heart was actually empty. She didn't know what to say. She had hardly talked to her mother. She had never told her the big and small things that happened every day. She had never been intimate with her mother.

She used to chat with her hard in front of the hospital bed to stimulate her brain activity

But after thinking about this year, she could say too much, but she wanted to say too little. She was always not used to having a heart-to-heart talk with her mother, and she couldn't even recite it silently in her heart.

Jiang Shen held the umbrella and walked up the steps step by step

He has been here several times in the past year

At first, he was carrying great depression and confession, and he stood in front of Xie Ling's tombstone and thought that cinnabar will always come, and will definitely come.

Every time he comes, he will collect the bouquet he put here last time and replace it with a new one

There was also someone who was sending him off, and he knew it was Jiang Cheng

Come and go, wait for a year, but Cinnabar has never been here

She doesn't know where she went

Later, he didn't have such a strong obsession. He just came to sweep Xie Ling's tombs.

It was he who made the woman lying here, and he could not see her only daughter at the last moment

Zhusha walked away and didn't know where he and Jiang Cheng's bouquets were here, and no one else had ever seen anyone else's presence, so no one paid any sacrifices to her again.

Then he will

Maybe there is still a fantasy in my heart, fantasizing that one day he saw cinnabar standing there at the end of the road

What does he want to say?

But he walked along this road for a year, but in the end he didn't think of what to say

Go back. Zhusha looked in the open space for a long time and felt that this was just the most normal state of getting along with Xie Ling, so he no longer insisted on saying anything to her.

The rain has become heavier, no longer as drizzle as before, and the sound of hitting the umbrella is already very urgent

The worshipers around here have dispersed, and the environment has begun to become quiet again

Zhou Yushi held the cinnabar's hand, which was a little cold

Is it cold?

Not cold, it's okay

They turned around, and on the other side of the road, they saw a man

Cinnabar suddenly appeared there, leaving Jiang Shen at a loss for a moment

Everything in the world has disappeared

He couldn't move, so he stood there greedily and looked at her greedily

He looked at her hair, her side face, her waist, her legs were a little thinner, but almost what he remembered

In addition to temperament

Her temperament is very different

If he had wanted to control her, then now when he looked at her, his mind would clamor to warn him, don't try, don't try

She's more calm than before

But it seems to make him even more unreachable

Jiang Shen saw someone holding Zhusha's hand, and his pupils suddenly tightened.

A man's sixth sense is sometimes very developed

Zhou Yushi didn't ask about Cinnabar's past, just like Cinnabar did not ask about him and Zhu Yue's past

But he knew that even though the umbrella covered his face, the man wearing a black windbreaker on the other side of the road was related to cinnabar.

Zhou Yushi looked at the bouquet of flowers in front of the tombstone. This man even came to worship her wife's mother on time.

There was a strange emotion that spread from Zhou Yushi's heart

Jiang Shen's eyes moved from the handshake to the man beside Cinnabar

He finally walked up to the last step and walked towards the depths

The man's face became clearer

At first glance, he only looked familiar, but as he walked towards them step by step, he had already completely remembered who this man was

He is Zhou Yushi, the only heir to the huge family business of the Zhou family in North America.

He guessed Zhusha’s current identity in an instant

He had never heard of Zhusha's father before

But he thought of the news he heard last summer, that the red elephant Zhu Tang, his sister was engaged

Zhu Tang, Zhu Sha

He once saw the shadow of cinnabar on Zhu Tang's body, and at that time he only felt that he was crazy

Cinnabar is the child of the Zhu family

His mind suddenly began to become blank. Why did the two of them stand together?

Something seemed to be preventing him from thinking about the only answer

Until he walked in front of them, Jiang Shen finally realized in pain that Cinnabar was engaged, and she had to admit that she was so proud that she had an excellent man.

He couldn't stand by the discovery. He wanted to thrust his back, but was depressed and pressed him down heavily, so he bent down and placed the bouquet in front of the tombstone.

Jiang Shen slowly sorted out the bouquets he had placed before, forced all the astringent feeling back to his heart, and then stood up

They stood face to face

Two umbrellas, three people

Mr. Zhou Jiang Shen opened his mouth to break the silent scene, and he stretched out his hand to Zhou Yushi

Mr. Jiang

Zhou Yushi's tone was cold. He remembered Jiang Shen, a successful young president, and he would never lack fame anywhere. They had seen each other at various meetings, but this was the first time to get close to each other. Sorry

Zhou Yushi held an umbrella in one hand and cinnabar in the other

His apologies means that he will neither let Cinnabar go of Cinnabar's hand nor let Cinnabar hold the umbrella

So I can't complete this handshake

This is not in accordance with etiquette, Jiang Shen's bitter smile flashed and passed away

He doesn't cherish her enough, but there will always be someone

Cinnabar Jiang Shen withdrew his hand and looked at Cinnabar, his voice trembled unknownly

Cinnabar also looked at Jiang Shen

She was not too surprised that Zhou Yushi and Jiang Shen knew each other. When she reached a certain level, the circle was so big.

But for Jiang Shen, she was very clear that she and Jiang Shen would meet again, but this meeting was earlier than she expected and unexpectedly than she expected.

Cinnabar smile, Mr. Jiang, long time no see

How are you doing? Jiang Shen thought about it for a year, but he didn't expect what he would say to her when he saw Cinnabar

In the end, it was just a sentence, how are you doing?

Very good. Cinnabar's answer is very short

...You are engaged

It was marriage. Zhou Yushi answered this sentence. He raised his hand to shake cinnabar. The diamonds on the ring finger ring still shone brightly on rainy days.

Jiang Shen's hand holding the umbrella kept exerting force, and the blue veins on the back of his hand swelled up, and his fingers turned white.

He fantasized about seeing her here for a year, but finally waited for news that she would marry someone else.

It was like a huge bitter fruit stuck in his throat. He couldn't breathe it out and relieve it. If he swallowed it, his whole body was trembling even more bitterly.

Can't let go, can't continue

This time I came back...How long did Jiang Shen's mouth be bitter

The afternoon plane

Zhusha looked down at Zhou Yushi, and Zhou Yushi glanced at his watch, it was time to leave

Their hands raised pierced the light of the ring into Jiang Shen's eyes again

Mr. Jiang, goodbye, Cinnabar still has a shallow smile

After Zhou Yushi nodded slightly, they walked past Jiang Shen.

Zhou Yushi walked on the right side of the cinnabar, on a narrow path, their umbrellas bumped into each other as they intersected, and they made a string of water beads.