trap rose

Start the car and drive in the direction where the blue car left.

25 minutes later, the car arrived at its destination.

Before Wen Mian got out of the car, she saw Gu Zichen standing aside waiting for her.

She quickly got out of the car and ran towards Gu Zichen.

"Slow down, don't rush."

Gu Zichen smiled slightly.

He held two bouquets of white chrysanthemums in one hand, representing mourning. The black shirt was more low-key than his usual dressing style, and the whole person looked more neat.

"Sorry, there's a bit of a traffic jam." Wen Mian said apologetically, "I'm late."

He handed one of the bunches into her hand and said softly: "Let's go, this time is just right."

Wen Mian took the bouquet, looked down and saw the white petals, and felt a pain in her heart.

Gu Zichen saw the expression on her face and knew what she was thinking.

I sighed in my heart: "Okay, they probably miss you too..."

"Let's go, the sun will set later."

Gu Zichen put the coat he had been carrying on her body: "It's a bit cooler today, be careful of catching a cold."

Wen Mian whispered thanks and hugged the flowers tightly.

The black BMW 18 Series parked behind them, and the two of them walked in a hurry and didn't notice it.

Pei Zhiyao watched them walking further and further away and got into Gu Zichen's car.

This time he didn't chase again, his expression was thoughtful: Gu Zichen, why is he here?
Gu Zichen's car quickly disappeared from sight. Pei Zhiyao's hand on the steering wheel tightened again and again, but in the end he did not follow.

Recalling his previous plan to investigate Most, Pei Zhiyao slapped the steering wheel hard and thought venting his anger:
Why do I need to think so much about her? Just let her be free like this!

No matter how much!

By the time Wen Mian and the others arrived at the cemetery, it was already getting late.

This place is located on a hillside, surrounded by mountains and rivers. It is very quiet and a good place where no one will disturb you.

"Ah!"

Wen Mian rubbed her nose and was very grateful to Gu Zichen for lending her his coat.The wind in the mountains was also strong and cold, and Gu Zichen was wearing the coat he had left in the car.

He helped Wen Mian through the stairs and reached the deepest part of the cemetery.

A white marble tombstone came into view, with a black and white photo posted on it, and the owner of the photo was very young.

Wen Mian knelt down and gently placed the chrysanthemum she had carried all the way in front of the tombstone.

"Zixuan, long time no see, I'm here to see you."

Wen Mian's voice was soft, and his eyes turned red unconsciously.

Gu Zichen also squatted down, put the flowers away, and took out a bag of paper products he brought while the wind subsided.

The bright fire light flickered on and off, dispelling some of the evening chill.

"I wonder if your kid's habit of spending money lavishly has changed..."

Paper products folded into the shape of ingots, as well as several stacks of items with multiple zeros printed on them, were slowly thrown into the fire by Gu Zichen.

Wen Mian was silent for a moment and then started to burn along with him.

These things may not play the role people give it.

But as the paper disappeared in the flames, the two felt some comfort.

Watch the unburned paper turn gray as the flames rise.

Gu Zichen's voice also became ethereal:
"My younger brother was very noisy when he was young."

Wen Mian silently nodded in agreement: "When he was a child, he liked to play tricks on me. He would jump up and down all day long, like a monkey."

Hearing Wen Mian's words, Gu Zichen laughed twice knowingly.

Then he explained: "You don't know, he is a premature baby."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to make an oval: "I was very young when I was born. I lived in the hospital's incubator for half a year before I took her home."

Wen Mian was a little surprised: "He was much taller than me when he was a child, and he was still a little fat!"

She looked at the handsome but slightly thin boy in the photo in disbelief.

"Yes." Gu Zichen nodded.