when i have experience

Chapter 282 The Rain in the Weather Forecast
Ling Xin and Song Yu were sitting in the same car, the little girl Song Yu got off the car and saw the cemetery and her nose started to feel sore, she tightly held Ling Xin's hand beside her, Ling Xin stretched out her hand and rubbed Song Yu's head lightly .

Feeling Ling Xin's touch, Song Yu looked up at Ling Xin with those big wet eyes, and Ling Xin smiled at Song Yu.

Looking at the smiling face, Song Yu suddenly thought that it was Chen Xing who was touching her head, and it was also Chen Xing who was smiling at her.

Why does it feel so similar?

At that moment, Song Yu really had an illusion.

Everyone walked into the cemetery, everyone was dressed in black, none of the girls wore lipstick or makeup, they all came without makeup, even without makeup, no one would say that the girls' appearance is not beautiful.

Especially Ling Xin, the only "school belle" in Hong Kong City No. [-] Middle School, with black hair like a waterfall, and exquisite facial features without makeup, even girls like Hua Yueting and Yang Ling are a little less attractive than her.

There are dark clouds in Ling Xin's eyes that cannot be dispelled. It may rain or thunder, but it will never dissipate.

Everyone walked into the cemetery, and there were already many people standing inside.

Jiang Xian, Aunt Hua, Uncle Xing, Zhan Muyu, Xiao Fang, the staff of the club, the staff of the car repair shop, and some students who rushed over, as well as Jiang Luo, Ah Hui, and Brother Fa.

Today's Fa Ge didn't wear his hat backwards to cover his poor hairline. On this occasion, at the man's funeral, he took off his hat.

Xu Yuxue, Ai Xinyu, Uncle Ai, the uncle who first gave Chen Xing a fish, and the elders of the Jiang family were also present. They spent a lot of manpower and energy in finding news about Chen Xing, but unfortunately they also sank into the sea in the end. No news.

There are also many people who have been in contact with Chen Xing. They may have only met a few times, or they may not have seen each other for a long time. For example, Huang Jing, that Chen Xing met in the monster boxing training camp. Today, Huang Jing is wearing a black suit. There was another person standing beside him.

Xiaotian from the fruit shop accompanied Huang Jing to the funeral today.

After Huang Jing approached Xiaotian with the method Chen Xing told him, a month later they confirmed the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend, and it has been many years until now.

So fast, Huang Jing sighed, a few years have passed like this, the excitement and disbelief when he stayed up late that night to watch Chen Xing win the championship seems to have happened the day before, but now he is already attending Chen Xing's funeral.

He actually thought about attending Chen Xing's wedding in the future, fantasized about Chen Xing at that time, and he was afraid that he had already been remembered by the entire boxing world. The whole of Asia is someone who may be included in Baidu Encyclopedia.

Why did you come to attend your funeral? Brother, Huang Jing, an old man, feels his nose sore and his eyes slightly red.

Xiaotian felt the emotion of her boyfriend beside her, and held Huang Jing's hand with her own.

Everyone walked to the tomb, the small tomb was full of people, it seemed a bit crowded, everyone was wearing black clothes, silent, looking at the small tombstone, there were not many words on it, it was so simple that it couldn't be simpler .

No one has any objections to this simple tombstone, because they all know that Chen Xing is a person who likes simplicity, and if he has the opportunity to design his own tombstone, it will be so simple.

Looking at the photo on the tombstone, Yang Ling's eyes were red again. She thought the tears had been shed long ago, but when it came to Chen Xing's funeral, she couldn't bear it just by looking at his photo.

Before Yang Ling's tears ran across her cheeks, a drop of water fell on her face, leaving water marks on her face.

Yang Ling raised her head, another drop of water fell on her eyes, is it raining?

The gradually falling rain answered Yang Ling's question.

Yes, it's raining.

The weather forecast is right, it will rain today.

The rain fell in a patter, not very much, the sky was still gray, there were no piles of dark clouds, the patter of rain fell obliquely in long lines in the air, and sprinkled on the land.

Other people in the huge cemetery left the cemetery in a hurry to avoid the rain, but no one left the crowd in front of this tombstone. People still stood straight in place, and only a few drivers came from the car with umbrellas. .

Yang Ling didn't wipe off the rainwater from her face, but watched the rainwater sprinkled on the flowers, plants and trees in the field outside the cemetery. From now on, it must be the scenery that Chen Xing saw.

Yang Ling didn't feel the rain falling on her body anymore, Ling Xin who was standing beside her held up the black umbrella.

Some people in the crowd propped up handfuls of black buckets to block the rain.

Jiang Xian looked at Chen Xing's tombstone in a daze, and Jiang Luo held up a black umbrella to help his sister cover the rain. He couldn't guess what Jiang Xian was feeling, he only knew that she was very unhappy.

The members of the Jiang family have nothing to do with Chen Xing, but the Jiang family has made a lot of efforts to find news about Chen Xing. Of course, Jiang Luo has made contributions in this regard, but his contribution is nothing compared to Jiang Xian's. Paid.

The Jiang family is here because of Jiang Xian.

Chen Xing, do you remember what I told you, every time you save me, I will hate you more.

What I say is true.

Jiang Xian looked at the tombstone, Jiang Luo couldn't guess what she was thinking, in fact, she herself didn't know what she was feeling.

"Jiang Luo." Jiang Xian moved her lips suddenly, and only Jiang Luo who was standing beside her could hear this voice.

"En?" Jiang Xian, who was wearing a suit and standing upright, responded.

"I bought a ticket to go abroad tomorrow, you can take me there tomorrow morning." Jiang Xian said.

Holding a black umbrella, Jiang Luo was silent for a few seconds, and finally nodded slowly.

"kindness."

It's almost time. Ling Xin looked at the tombstone, and when she saw the familiar photo, she wanted to curl her lips. This was a habit she had developed when she saw Chen Xing, but thinking that this was his funeral, she felt that she couldn't breathe.

You stinky bastard, complaining about this underground love affair every day, now I am ready to promise you to announce it, but you are gone.

The corners of Ling Xin's eyes were wet, but she still controlled herself not to shed tears.

"Xiao Ling, can you hold an umbrella for me?" Ling Xin handed the black umbrella to Yang Ling.

"En, good." Yang Ling took Ling Xin's hand, thinking that Ling Xin was tired from holding an umbrella.

Ling Xin, who handed the umbrella to Yang Ling, smiled at Yang Ling, and walked out of the range of the umbrella, putting herself in the rain.

"Sister Xin?" Yang Ling held a black umbrella in her hand, she could feel what Ling Xin was going to say, and even had a premonition in her heart.

Ling Xin walked to Chen Xing's tomb in the fine rain, the rain dripped on her hair, the raindrops dotted her hair, and also fell on Ling Xin's clothes.

(End of this chapter)