Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 3477 He chose the cemetery himself
Ye Jiaqi had thousands of puzzles, but no one could answer her.

Is there life and death?How can these light words explain the thickness of life and the impermanence of fate.

Standing in the wind, she is also like a leaf on this tree, as if it can fall down when the wind blows.His body became very cold, his eyes were a little dazed, and his mind was constantly disconnected, with blank images constantly appearing.

Josnian held the good things in one hand, and held her hand with the other.

Only then did Ye Jiaqi notice that he had prepared everything a long time ago: "What did you bring him..."

"Paper money, candles, and some pictures he drew during his lifetime." Josnian got them all ready, "Principal Wang burned some of his things when he was going to the funeral, and the rest are what he cherished most when he was alive, you Burn him."

"You guys are hiding it from me..."

"No." Josnian took her hand, "If you want to blame it, you can blame me. He left when the rescue team sent him to the hospital. I didn't want you to see him for the last time. I don't think Zhuo Yuanhang wanted to either." You saw him like that. The funeral was also in a hurry, I was afraid that you would not be able to accept this fact suddenly, so I chose today. "

He was here during the funeral, but Ye Jiaqi didn't know it.

Ye Jiaqi didn't know what to say. He looked ahead, at the road to the cemetery.

The road is not long, but because of the white fog, only a short part can be seen.

Josnian took her hand: "Let's go, his grave is not far away."

Ye Jiaqi followed Josnian almost like a rag doll. Her legs were very heavy. If Josnian hadn't pulled her, she wouldn't be able to walk.

Zhuo Yuanhang's face flashed before her eyes from time to time, and she remembered the first time she met him.

In fact, they haven't known each other for long!
When going up, Josnian protected her and held her hand tightly.

"He chose the cemetery himself." Josnian said in a soft voice, "He knew that he was running out of time, so he chose a piece of land himself. He probably didn't want to return to Hong Kong, so he chose to stay here."

"He has been prepared for a long time, but he probably didn't expect to save you and those children once before he left, so he is great."

"So what's great...he's gone..." Ye Jiaqi cried, "I wish he didn't save me. This time, I really can't pay him back. What I owe him will never be repaid..."

"If he is still there, he will definitely not want you to pay it back. You treat him as a friend, and he treats you as a friend. Between friends, talk about repayment."

The voices of Josnian and Ye Jiaqi slowly drifted away in the wind.

The wind wasn't strong, but the fog hadn't dissipated, and Ye Jiaqi's forehead and hair were covered with moisture.

Josnian held her hand tightly.

Before reaching the tombstone, Ye Jiaqi saw Zhuo Yuanhang's tomb.

The Zhuo Yuanhang in the photo still looked familiar to her.

The moment he saw it, Ye Jiaqi burst into tears and kept crying, "Mr. Zhuo...Mr. Zhuo..."

Ye Jiaqi staggered over, broke free from Josnian's hand and ran to the tombstone!

Josnian strode to keep up.

Ye Jiaqi almost fell, but Josnian caught her in time!
He frowned slightly, and put his arms around her waist: "Talk to him if you have anything to say, and keep it in your heart forever after you say it. After all, people can't be resurrected after they leave, sorry."

Foggy.

The air at the foot of the mountain is also humid and cold.

(End of this chapter)