cute in his palm

Chapter 225

Tao Mian spent half an hour building his mind, and in the end he still walked towards Cheng Dong's tombstone holding Cheng Dong's favorite flowers, a bunch of light-colored bellflowers, and a bag of Cheng Dong's favorite shortbread.

"Mianmian, do you need my help?"

"No, I'll get it for him myself." Tao Mian said firmly.

Since she was going to give it to Cheng Dong, it was natural for her to take it.

Mu Jiu quietly followed Tao Mian, and she could feel the heaviness and tension on Tao Mian's body every step she took.

"Xiao Jiu, do you know what kind of flower this is?" Tao Mian said to Mu Jiu to ease the atmosphere.

The morning in the cemetery was already cold, sparsely populated and windy, if a person came here, he would really be quite frightened.

"Pistachio flower." Mu Jiu glanced at it and said.

As a designer, Mu Jiu needs to understand all the elements in the world that can be used as clothing design, and flowers are the most common, so she knows all kinds of flowers in the public.

"Then do you know what the language of flowers is?" Tao Mian's voice was clear and clear, as if it came from another dimension. At that moment, Mu Jiu trembled slightly. She knew that Tao Mian was suppressing her voice. I don't want to look too sad and sad.

"Eternal love." Mu Jiu said.

In fact, there is another meaning, but it is not appropriate to say the other meaning here, so Mu Jiu automatically ignores it.

"There is another kind, called hopeless love." Tao Mian said another kind of flower language, her voice full of sadness.

Platycodon grandiflora is a very magical flower. There are two kinds of flower languages, one is eternal love, the other is hopeless love, but they are still two extremes.

"Mianmian, actually..." Mu Jiu realized that any comforting words are useless to comfort Tao Mian.

"It's here." Tao Mian stood in front of a tombstone, quietly looking at that young and resolute face, which shuttled through Tao Mian's countless midnight dreams.

And Cheng Dong's two words engraved on the tip of her heart.

Tao Mian put down the flowers and cakes, stretched out her hand and stroked the name on the photo quietly.

The fact that she couldn't persuade herself to admit it for four years, now she finally dared to face it.

It turned out that it was not as difficult as she imagined.

Seeing Cheng Dong's slightly smiling face, she also slowly raised the corners of her mouth, but uncontrollable tears fell down one by one.

She is only 23 years old, and she still has a lot of time and distance to go, but she is missing a man named Cheng Dong.

As promised, he would accompany her to the end of the world.

"Mianmian, brother Cheng will always protect you, but in another form." Mu Jiu handed her a few tissues and said comfortingly. Mu Jiu was originally a person who was not very good at comforting others, especially in the face of Mu Jiu couldn't comfort Tao Mian's yin and yang pain.

In fact, Mu Jiu also knows that no amount of persuasion is useless to Tao Mian now, the only thing that can make her feel better is to let her vent to her heart's content, after crying, and when she is tired, everything can really start from the heart and start from scratch .

At the beginning, when Shang Jinglu left silently, Mu Jiu felt very uncomfortable, as if someone poached a corner of her heart.

Shang Jinglu only went abroad, and would come back after leaving, while Cheng Dong, to Tao Mian, leaving was a lifetime of separation, which sounded like a sad story.

Others couldn't help crying when they saw it, so Mu Jiu shed tears without exception.

"Mianmian, I'll go to the side for a while, call me if you need something." Mu Jiu knew that Tao Mian would have a lot to say to Cheng Dong, so she stopped being a light bulb here and decided to leave for a while.

Tao Mian nodded, her eyes were already red, she really wanted to embrace her and love her.

Just as Mu Jiu took two steps, the phone vibrated. She glanced at the call from Jiang Dingcheng, and answered "Husband."

Mu Jiu's mood is extremely sad now, and she is still crying, so her voice is naturally choked up when she speaks. She doesn't feel much, but Jiang Dingcheng can hear it.

"Jiu'er, are you crying? Did something happen?" Jiang Dingcheng heard her crying and was very worried.

I heard from the people below that my wife and a girl went to the cemetery.

That girl should make Mu Jiu's emotions fluctuate all night.

However, Jiang Dingcheng knew that no one who was particularly important to Mu Jiu was buried in the cemetery, so he should have accompanied that Mian Mian to see it.

"Accompany Mianmian in the cemetery, where her boyfriend is buried, and I feel sad when she cries." Mu Jiu didn't hide anything from Jiang Dingcheng this time, and told the truth, but picked simple ones and passed them by.

She didn't have the heart to explain to Jiang Dingcheng who Mianmian's boyfriend was and when he died. We will wait until the time is right to talk about it.

"Well, when will you come back? If not, just give me a call and I'll pick you up." Jiang Dingcheng worried that the two sad girls would drive back by themselves.

"It's okay, Mianmian can't be sad, I'm fine, I'll send Mianmian back safely." Mu Jiu knew what Jiang Dingcheng was worried about, she was just sad, and it wouldn't affect her driving.

"Well, call me when you get back." Jiang Dingcheng urged worriedly.

He promised to give Mu Jiu enough space, so he won't interfere in everything. Naturally, someone will secretly protect her safety, but he doesn't always follow her. If Mu Jiu finds out, he will definitely be angry.

"Okay." Mu Jiu hung up the phone, and wiped away the last tear from the corner of her eyes against the wind.

Every time she was too sad, as long as Jiang Dingcheng said a word, she would inexplicably feel at ease.

"Xiao Jiu?" A male voice with an unexpected tone interrupted Mu Jiu's silence.

Looking up, he saw Shang Jinglu coming up with a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

Their fate is really not shallow, can they meet in the cemetery?

Seeing Shang Jinglu Mujiu was a little happy, but the sadness in his heart was still there, so he wanted to laugh but couldn't, and his expression was a little awkward.

"Brother Jinglu, are you... come to see Brother Cheng?" Mu Jiu understood when she saw the bunch of bellflowers, the person Shang Jinglu came to see should be Cheng Dong.

The two of them are very good brothers. Although Shang Jinglu hasn't come back for three years, every year on special days he will send flowers to Cheng Donglai.

Moreover, the place where Shang Jinglu's parents were buried is not here, but on another hill.

"Xiao Jiu, are you also here to see Cheng Dong?" Shang Jinglu walked directly in front of Mu Jiu, taking advantage of his height to look down at her.

Mu Jiu nodded obediently, then glanced at Shang Jinglu and said, "I came here with Mianmian."

(End of this chapter)