Chapter 189 Funeral
"Yes, yes." Qin Sitong nodded, "Do you usually come here often?"

"It's not very often, just come here occasionally." Han Zi analyzed.

"Your location is pretty good. You can't see your side from the outside, but you can see the other side of the center of the square from here." Qin Sitong said.

"Yes, so I really like this location. Sitting here, I can directly see the musical fountain in the center of the square." Han Zixi said, "I once told a person who is very important to me that if one day, she Miss me, if you want to find me, we will meet here at the musical fountain in the center of this city square."

Qin Sitong was slightly taken aback, then smiled and said, "Then you are really lucky, I heard that several times the government wanted to dismantle this musical fountain and change it to something else, but in the end, for some reason, it was shelved again. That’s right, this musical fountain has been preserved.”

Han Zixi smiled and said nothing, of course he knew about it, and it was he who made the move to keep the fountain.

"Then that person who is very important to you, did she come to see you?" Qin Sitong asked curiously.

"No, but I found her." Han Zi analyzed, with memories of the past, "I came here with her to see the fountain."

"That's really good." Qin Sitong said sincerely.

"Yeah, that's great." But why did he always feel that something was missing?There's always a feeling in his body that tells him he hasn't really got what he wants yet.

He has kept this fountain, even though that important person is now by his side, but he doesn't want this fountain to disappear, and he will occasionally come here to sit and look at this fountain .

Suddenly, Qin Sitong's cell phone rang, it was Miao Ke calling, but on the phone, Miao Ke's voice sounded a bit heavy, "Sitong, in high school, the teacher Wang who taught painting passed away Well, tomorrow is the day of his funeral, I plan to see the teacher for a ride, will you go?"

Teacher Wang was an art teacher in high school. He was a middle-aged man who didn’t talk much. When she went to the head teacher because of the plagiarism of the novel, the head teacher scolded her, and Teacher Wang was also in the office at the time, but she helped her speak out. a few words.

Unfortunately, in the end, no one came to help her find out.But Teacher Wang's love, she thinks she will remember it for the rest of her life.

Of course, she was going to Teacher Wang's funeral.

Qin Sitong specially asked the company for a day off, and then came to the funeral home the next day wearing black clothes.

Miao Ke was already there, as soon as he saw Qin Sitong, he came up to him and said, "Qi Bin and Yuan Mengtian also came today, but the two of them seem to be a little weird, and they didn't seem to say anything after they came. Talk."

Qin Sitong followed Miao Ke to the mourning hall rented by Mr. Wang's family, and saw many high school classmates and several high school teachers outside the mourning hall.

Four years have passed, and many people are a little different from then.

The head teacher who once scolded her the most is now surrounding Yuan Mengtian, as if talking enthusiastically, and Yuan Mengtian is surrounded by many high school classmates. Yuan Mengtian like this Sweet, it seems to be surrounded by stars.

"Look, at today's funeral, I don't know how many classmates there are. They want to please Yuan Mengtian more. They say they are here to attend the teacher's funeral, but some people are focusing on how to build relationships." Miao Ke said in a low voice. typical.

(End of this chapter)

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