Chapter 936
Mu Junting has been standing behind Xiao Qiyan.

In a blink of an eye, it was getting dusk and the sky darkened.

Xiao Qiyan knelt in front of the tombstone, but still didn't stand up straight.

The weather at night is still quite different from that during the day. Not to mention the temperature dropped, suddenly, there was a layer of drizzle.

The rain and fog soon soaked their clothes, and a gust of wind blew by, blowing the white chrysanthemums in front of the tombstone to pieces.

"If you kneel down and cripple these legs, do you think she can be moved and come back to life, or what?"

The man's indifferent voice passed through the rain and fog to Xiao Qiyan's ears, it sounded a bit inhumane.

Xiao Qiyan didn't speak, but propped his hands on the ground, and slowly stood up straight.

After kneeling for nearly a whole day, his legs were already trembling, as if they didn't belong to him.

"Can I still walk? I don't know how to carry a man on my back."

Xiao Qiyan: "..."

The location of the cemetery is relatively high and steep, and it takes about ten minutes to walk down the mountain at a normal speed. Xiao Qiyan is limping, and it may take four or ten minutes.

With one foot light and one foot heavy, he walked ahead with lead-filled steps, and Mu Junting followed behind him.

When he was about to go down the mountain, Mu Junting turned his head and glanced behind him.

There were many tombstones, but he still found Tang Yin's tombstone at a glance.

After watching in silence for a few seconds, he slowly retracted his gaze.

He lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes were hard to discern his emotions.

*
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and when the two returned to the car, they were already soaked through.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Xiao Qiyan looked out of the window. Through the rain and fog, he was in a trance as he watched the surrounding scene quickly backing away from his eyes.

In the carriage, soft music flows past, the more it is like that, the more it seems to arouse some sadness.

Mu Junting raised his hand subconsciously and turned off the music.

As a result, the only sound left in the carriage was the sound of big raindrops hitting the window.

Mu Junting finally opened his mouth and told Xiao Qiyan some things that he might not want to mention at this time.

"What are you going to do next?"

"What do you mean?"

"Tang Yin is dead, what are you going to do?"

Hearing this, Xiao Qiyan was silent for a while.

He tilted his head slightly and leaned his wet body against the seat.

"Without her before, I came here differently?"

"Are you planning to deceive yourself?" Mu Junting unceremoniously exposed him. "Even if you didn't have her before, she was still there, and now she's gone..."

"Jun Ting, you don't have to remind me like this, I know what I should do."

The big deal is to be decadent for a period of time, but after all, it cannot be decadent for a lifetime.

"I actually don't know why I like such a woman. She has low self-esteem, cowardice, sensitivity, and a face full of grievances every day, which makes people feel unhappy even when they see it." Xiao Qiyan closed his eyes and muttered to himself, "She is the kind of woman that I didn't want to take a second look at at first, for fear of spoiling my mood, but later... when she was 'with you', I could often see the smile on her face, Sometimes, I think, I have seen quite a few women, and it is common to see beautiful smiles, why am I only attracted by her?"

Maybe it's because it's rare, so... it's precious?

Over the years, he knew Tang Yin's thoughts, so he had been silently behind her without saying anything.

She decided to be with him. He didn't know if she was sincere or perfunctory, but he thought it was enough.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like