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Chapter 33 Happy Death Day (33)

The office was very lively on Qixi Festival, but all the colleagues who were interested received a bouquet of flowers and gifts. The manager came over with a thermos cup and chatted, sighing.

"It's good to be young. Old couples like my family don't celebrate Valentine's Day at all."

She glanced at Zhao Yutang's bare desktop and wondered, "Why, you didn't receive the gift?"

"No, don't you have a little boyfriend?"

The manager was surprised, "Won't we break up?"

Zhao Yutang filled in the last column of the form, and said softly, "No, we didn't break up."

Probably that guy Xin Ran didn't know about this festival at all.

She stretched, "I'm off work."

All the merchants put up gimmicks for the Qixi Festival, and riders hollered past with bouquets of flowers. Zhao Yutang looked calm and untouched.

For her, the festival is no different from an ordinary day, and the Qixi Festival is the same, but so what.

The traffic jam on the road was severe, Zhao Yutang went back a bit late, and opened the door to find it was quiet.

Xin Ran went out?
Just as he was thinking, Xin Ran had already walked in from the outside with a box, and when he saw her, he moved up stickyly, his eyes were shining brightly, and he was hiding a little thought when he saw her.

"Today is Tanabata."

Zhao Yutang's expression was calm, "Well, what's wrong?"

But he was wondering what was in his box.

flower?chocolate?
Xin Ran took out the box, with a subtle shyness on his face, "Here, a gift."

Seeing him like this, Zhao Yutang inevitably misunderstood, suspecting that there was something unsuitable for children.

She took the box suspiciously and opened it in front of Xin Ran.

The box is made of iron, and it is very cold when you hold it in your hand. After opening it, a gust of cold air comes out.

Inside is a frozen heart.

Even though Zhao Yutang was mentally prepared, she was still shocked. She belatedly realized that this was Xin Ran's heart.

Xin Ran was completely invisible from that case, but everything he encountered was real, and Zhao Yutang ignored it all the time.

She closed the box, "Is this your heart?"

Xin Ran nodded, "I'll give it to you."

He thought about what gift to give her for a long time, and he thought it would be more sincere to give his own heart.

Seeing the complicated expression on Zhao Yutang's face, he was a little confused, so, "Don't you like it?"

Zhao Yutang shook his head, but he couldn't say that he liked this sentence, it was his heart, and it should be beating well in his heart.

She hooked Xin Ran's neck, the boy bent down obediently, and was kissed heavily by her, he immediately became happy.

"What about the rest of your body?"

Xin Ran answered every question, "Do you want it? I'll give it to you."

As Zhao Yutang thought, Xin Ran's body was frozen by He Hongmei. After He Hongmei turned himself in, the bodies of Xin's father and He Bing were found, but Xin Ran's body was hidden by him. This guy didn't feel that he treated him like this There is something wrong with my body.

Zhao Yutang had his own plan, "I'll find you a cemetery, do you have a favorite place?"

Xin Ran has only one request, "I want to be with you."

He didn't want to leave her, and his body couldn't do it either.

His attitude was too firm, so Zhao Yutang set his sights on the back garden which had been bare all along.

Well, the place is so big, it is still possible to build a cemetery for him.

When erecting the tombstone, Xin Ran strongly requested to engrave the word "My First Husband" on the tombstone, but this was too strange, and Zhao Yutang refused him.

She didn't want to be a widow early on.

Xin Ran was depressed for several days because of this, and often ran to his own cemetery ready to move, because he was afraid of being beaten, so he hesitated to do it.

One day, as usual, he went to the cemetery to bask in the sun for a while, only to find that there were a large number of red roses planted there, and his wordless tombstone was surrounded by flowers, which seemed to be reflected in a bright red.

Zhao Yutang patted his head, "Do you like it?"

Xin Ran didn't speak, but hugged her tightly.

There was a gentle breeze outside the window, large roses were swaying with the wind, and there was a bit of floral fragrance in the air. He suddenly had the urge to cry, and softly recited her name.

Zhao Yutang, Zhao Yutang...

It's safe to be buried in the ground, but at this moment he feels that only by her side can he feel at ease.

(End of this chapter)