My girlfriend died in the past

Chapter 219 An Lan's Diary
"No, I just want to visit her house." Zhuang Xiao replied.

"Then there's no need to go."

"Huh? What do you say?"

"His family moved away after the accident. Have you forgotten that?" Dong Zeyu still found it strange.

".After all, it's been too long."

Zhuang Xiao suddenly said, "Master, please do me a favor and help me find where her tomb is."

Dong Zeyu was speechless, "No, buddy, you really plan to visit the grave today. Today is your birthday! How unlucky!"

"I just want to go and take a look. Please do me a favor." Zhuang Xiao said in a low voice.

Seeing this, Dong Zeyu did not try to persuade him anymore, but took out his cell phone and started calling people.

After a few minutes, he hung up the phone. "I asked someone and she is buried in Area B of Panlong Cemetery. It's half past six now, and it will take about 40 minutes to drive there. Do you really want to go?"

"Yes." Zhuang Xiao immediately turned on the navigation and headed towards the cemetery.

"Okay, who asked you to hold the steering wheel?" Dong Zeyu had no choice but to call his sister and tell her.

After more than forty minutes, the car arrived at the cemetery.

The cemetery was about to close at this time, but under Zhuang Xiao's financial offensive, the other party chose to continue working overtime.

Zhuang Xiao did not buy any paper money or anything like that. Instead, he and Dong Zeyu parked the car in the parking lot and walked into the cemetery. They walked all the way to Area B in the wind and snow and found the tombstone.

【Tomb of beloved daughter An Lan】

【1999.12.12——2008.10.15】

Above the text is an oval black-and-white photo. In the photo, An Lan has a gentle smile and her chubby cheeks make her look quite childish.

And in front of the tombstone, there was a figure wearing a down jacket standing.

When Zhuang Xiao approached, he was stunned for a moment. He knew this person.

In other words, we met in another timeline.

This man is An Shihong, also An Lan's father.

He now had a scruffy beard, thin cheeks and sunken eye sockets.

The man didn't say anything and didn't even turn around to look at Zhuang Xiao.

Zhuang Xiao also said nothing, his eyes fell on the photo on the tombstone.

That face. He had seen it "not long ago".

At this moment, An Lan's relaxed smile as if she had no regrets suddenly emerged in his mind, as well as her figure waving goodbye.

He closed his eyes slightly and put aside all the inexplicable emotions that surged in his heart.

At this moment, An Shihong suddenly turned his head to look at him, and then was startled, "Are you Zhuang Xiao?"

Zhuang Xiao nodded slightly at him, "Hello, uncle."

"Are you here to see her too?" An Shihong asked.

Zhuang Xiao nodded, "Yeah, I don't know why, but I suddenly wanted to come see her today."

"It's rare." An Shihong suddenly smiled, but his smile was a little ugly, and it even felt like he was forcing the corners of his mouth, as if he hadn't smiled for a long, long time.

Maybe he had forgotten how to smile.

"When she talked to us about it, she said that if she passed away one day, she would definitely not let you know where she was buried. At that time, we asked why you didn't know since you were so close. She said that she was afraid you would worry because you were deskmates and you wouldn't be able to see her anymore."

He sounded relaxed, but in fact he was already lost in memories of the past.

And at this moment, a genuine smile appeared on his face.

But this smile made Zhuang Xiao a little silent.

"Uncle An, my condolences."

"I am fine."

An Shihong shook his head, then took out from his bag a pink notebook with a recommended combination lock, which was the kind that was commonly seen an hour later.

"When she passed away, she left a suicide note, asking us not to read the contents here and to burn this for her on December 2024, 12."

An Shihong laughed, but his laugh was uglier than crying. "She is too sensible. She was afraid that her mother and I couldn't hold on, so she specifically said these things to ask us to hold on" and so on!

Zhuang Xiao suddenly raised his head.

Burn it for her on December 2024, 12? !
Why does it have to be today?

Seeing that An Shihong had already taken out the lighter, Zhuang Xiao stopped him, "Uncle An!! Can you give me this notebook!!"

An Shihong was startled, looking embarrassed, "But."

"Uncle An! I have a very good relationship with An Lan!" Zhuang Xiao hurriedly explained, "Please give it to me! I will definitely handle it properly!"

"This..." An Shihong wanted to refuse, but he saw Zhuang Xiao's eyes.

There was only anxiety and concern in those eyes.

He suddenly sighed and handed the notebook to Zhuang Xiao, "Just keep it as a souvenir."

"Thank you, uncle!" Zhuang Xiao bowed deeply to him.

An Shihong just shook his head and turned away.

Zhuang Xiao stood there, and waited until An Shihong left before he impatiently tried to open the combination lock.

The password above is six digits.

Zhuang Xiao tried to dial "991212", but the notebook did not open.

Strange, this is An Lan’s birthday, why is it wrong?

He was suddenly stunned, and then his expression became somewhat unbelievable.

Then he took a deep breath and re-entered a set of numbers.

991231.
It's his birthday.

Immediately after
Click——

The notebook is open.

Zhuang Xiao hesitated for a moment, then opened the notebook.

The first sentence he saw stunned him.

【I finally found a way to save him. 】

Zhuang Xiao's heartbeat suddenly began to accelerate inexplicably, and he felt his brain beginning to feel dizzy.

He shook his head and continued looking down.

[I have failed countless times, and each time I failed to save him. On December 2024, 12, that day, he will leave me.]

[I have tried countless methods, but he never lives to 2025. ]

【Later I thought, is it because of the people around him? If his death was at a fixed time, then maybe the people around him influenced him. If those risks were removed, maybe the time for him would change.】

[But I still failed, again and again. No matter who I killed, he would die on that day.]

【Later I tried to kill all those around him, but he still died.】

[I know that my goal will never be achieved. But I don't want to give up. Even though I know I will never succeed, I still want to try.]

【Until that day, everything changed! 】

[My plan failed that time! But it gave me a surprise! ]

[Shu Die is not dead! ]

[How could she not be dead? According to the previous few times, she must have died! ]

[I am very confused, but there are too few clues and I can't get the answer. ]

[So I continued to try, and after countless attempts, this time, Dong Weirui did not die! ]

[I felt my heartbeat quicken after a long time. Could it be as I guessed? Can he go back to the past?]

[What is the principle behind this? He can go back to the past without a time machine? I want to find out the reason.]

[If I can find the conditions for him to go back to the past, maybe I can really save him! ]

　I really don't want to work overtime.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)