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Chapter 194 Snow Encounter

Chapter 194 Snow Encounter ([-])

There is no need to go inside the house, as soon as he walked out, Chu Yunshen's face turned extremely pale.

Sensing the worried look in Su Jin's eyes, he quickly adjusted the expression on his face, tightened the heavy clothes on his body a little, turned his head and said with relief: "The weather here is better than that of mine. Much colder."

Su Jin naturally knew that this person was uncomfortable, but when she thought of the bright eyes just now, she suppressed the urge to turn around and go home, quickly opened the car door, and said to Chu Yunshen, "Get in the car."

The two got into the car, Su Jin started the car, and then drove towards Su Biyun's cemetery.

At this time, Su Shaoyun, who was one step ahead, had already parked his car at the gate of the cemetery.

He looked at the trees that had been covered by the snow in front of him, but they were still green, and exhaled heavily, then picked up the long broom in the car, and walked up step by step.

The person who has been stationed in the cemetery all year round is a white-haired old man. He is also bending over, sweeping the snow in front of the tombstones without haste. When he heard the voice of someone coming, he looked up and saw Su Shaoyun approaching.

"Mr. Su came later than usual today." The old man was obviously no stranger to Su Shaoyun's attire, on the contrary he exchanged friendly greetings.

Su Shaoyun looked at the old man, and he didn't have the alienation and indifference towards ordinary people in the past. He responded politely, "It's snowing a little bit today, and it's a bit inconvenient to drive on the road."

The old man looked kindly, his eyes fell on the broom Su Shaoyun was holding in his hand, and he said again, "This broom is a bit old, I'll prepare a new one for you here, carry it back and forth, how about It's convenient."

Hearing this, Su Shaoyun lowered his eyes and looked at the long broom in his hand. He didn't seem to care much, "Thank you for your kindness. Although mine is a bit old, it's easy to use and it's not easy to sweep. It's the same if I spend more time."

After exchanging pleasantries, Su Shaoyun also continued to walk forward.

The old man looked at his back as he walked away, sighing as if sighing, and sighing as if regretting.

Every time the man arrived at this time, he would come to his sister's monument with a long broom to sweep the snow.

When I saw this person for the first time, it was also in this snowy season. Su Shaoyun was only wearing a thin black overcoat, and stood quietly in front of the tombstone named Su Biyun. The snow covered his hair and shoulders. .

It's cold and I don't know how to carry an umbrella.

The old man was heartbroken, so he found an umbrella and walked over to hand it to him.

The man's face was already blue from the cold, and he took the umbrella expressionlessly, without making any sound.

The old man didn't mind either. When he turned around and was about to leave, he suddenly heard the man's voice, "Have you really seen a ghost after staying here for so long?"

What is this nonsense?

The old man turned around helplessly, and looked at the age of this person, he was not a young person, why did he ask so inexplicably.

"Ghosts never really exist in the world, but exist in the heart. If you believe it exists, then it exists, and vice versa."

After the old man finished speaking, the man didn't make another sound.

And the old man turned around and walked away.

I thought it was just a hasty meeting, but who knew that the next day, this person came here again with a long broom.

At that time, the old lady was still a little uneasy and asked this person if she felt that he didn't clean up cleanly, or there were other reasons.

The man was not as silent as the first time he saw it. Hearing what the old man said, he stopped his movements, looked at the tombstone of the woman named Su Biyun, and said thoughtfully, "What you said yesterday, It made me feel a lot, keep the old person in my heart, then she will always be alive."

He bent down and began to sweep, his movements were pious and cautious, "I lost a person, if there is a ghost, I am afraid that my harshness and neglect of that child in the past will fall into this person's eyes , I'm guilty, I know."

"It's not the snow on her grave, but the snow on my heart."

The old man has lived most of his life, and he has never seen such a vicissitudes of life in the eyes of anyone. Although he doesn't know what kind of story this person has, he can still see from his eyebrows that this He is also a miserable man full of sorrow.

Unexpectedly, with such a sweep, such a cold winter of June and July would be swept away.

The snow in the world melts when it is warm. I don't know what to use to dispel the snow in this person's heart.

The person who needs to tie the bell to untie the bell can only be resolved by the old friend he lost.

It's just that the sea of ​​people is vast, and it's so difficult to find someone who doesn't know life and death.

The old man sighed, shook his head, and had no choice but to continue sweeping his snow.

Things in the world have their own decisions, and no one can interfere.

This knot may not be untied for a lifetime, or it may be untied in the next second.

No one can say for sure, the specific fate.

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Su Jin drove the car, looking at the destination that was gradually approaching ahead.

Glancing at Chu Yunshen, who was coughing lightly beside him, he said worriedly, "We'll be here later, and we still have to walk for a while. Are you able to walk? As I said, don't force yourself to do anything."

Chu Yunshen's complexion was indeed not very good, but under his gentle temperament there was also a bit of stubbornness, and he said aloud: "I'm fine, and I'm not forcing myself. I know my body, and it's still under control."

Naturally, Su Jin couldn't say anything more, looking at the gate of the cemetery in front of her, there was also a car parked at the gate.

"Are there still people coming in this season?" Su Jin asked in surprise.

"The relatives are here, so they are not afraid of the severe cold, so they can come anytime they want." Chu Yunshen said aloud, "Maybe someone died during this season?"

He said that just as Peng Ze was about to turn his head to look at Su Jin, he was covered by an oncoming blanket.

"Get out of the car." Although Su Jin wrapped Chu Yunshen tightly, when he opened the car door, he was still coughing from the cold.

Su Jin's face became more serious when he heard the coughing, "Let's go."

The two walked forward quickly, and just after walking not far, they saw an old man bent over to sweep the snow.

The latter raised his head and looked at them as well.

Looking at each other, Su Jin nodded to the old man to say hello.

Then the old man watched, the woman with a cold body and exquisite eyebrows and eyes, holding an umbrella, took a handsome man wrapped in a blanket beside her, walking away step by step.

Thinking about it, there is also a person who is quite important to them here.

The old man didn't think too much, he lowered his head and continued to sweep the snow on the ground.

And when Su Jin and the others came to Su Biyun's cemetery, from a distance, they saw another person bent over, sweeping the snow in front of Su Biyun's tomb.

The man was wearing a thick down jacket, a mask and a hat, and he didn't have an umbrella. Combined with the snow falling on his body, he was tightly wrapped.

He could vaguely see a pair of hazy glasses covered by exhaled white gas.

It seems that there are quite a lot of people in this cemetery.

Su Jin thought to herself, but she didn't care, and walked forward with Chu Yunshen.

Finally, Chu Yunshen's cough caught the man's attention.

But compared to the old man before, this man was much colder, he didn't even raise his head, but turned his body slightly to make way for them.

The man thought they were here to worship someone else.

But the place where he stopped was exactly where they were going.

"Well, I'm sorry, we are here to meet the dead man in front of you, can you make room first?"

Fearing that Chu Yun would be too cold, Su Jin spoke out first.

But the moment she spoke, she saw the person sweeping the snow pause, as if losing strength, and the broom in his hand suddenly slipped.

"Are you okay?" Su Jin thought that she had frightened this person by making a sudden noise, and was about to step forward and ask about the situation.

But when she was about to step forward, the man suddenly picked up the broom on the ground, hurriedly waved his hands at her with his back, and ran away quickly without saying a word.

Su Jin couldn't understand the series of operations, but she didn't say anything, and she and Chu Yunshen walked to the tombstone.

"Let me introduce, this is my mother." Su Jin turned her head and looked at Chu Yunshen.

Chu Yunshen slightly pulled down the blanket wrapped around his body, looked at Su Biyun's photo on the tombstone, smiled, and said softly: "Well, my aunt is very beautiful, even more beautiful than I imagined."

In the distance, Su Shaoyun was standing by a tree, looking at the two people standing in front of the tombstone not far away, his eyes were fixed on the woman with waist-length hair, and he didn't look away for a second.

With trembling hands, he pulled off the mask, revealing a face very similar to Su Biyun.

"Is that... Ah Jin?"

No one responded to him.

All that was given to him was the crazy and turbulent feelings in his heart, as well as all kinds of emotions accumulated by the sun and the moon that were about to explode.

No one can say the fate.

For example, you miss the person who has become sick with guilt, and you have tried everything but failed, and suddenly, on a very ordinary day, he suddenly appears in front of you.

What kind of emotion and face should a person use to walk in front of that person.

Is she back?

Yes.

His heart told him,

Yes.

(End of this chapter)

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