when i have experience

Chapter 335 That Cemetery
"Are you still moving back from Xiao Xing's house?" Aunt Mo stared at Ling Xin's eyes. Before Chen Xing had an accident, Ling Xin moved to Chen Xing's house to take care of Yang Ling instead of Chen Xing. Originally, she had to stay at least until Yang Ling finished her college entrance exams. Yes, but now that Chen Xing is back, everything has changed again.

"This, this, you shouldn't come back." Even though her head was fixed by her mother's hand, Ling Xin's eyes still rolled around disobediently, even if she didn't look at Aunt Mo, her voice was a little soft .

"Are you living with Xiaoxing?" Aunt Mo's staring eyes gradually approached, and she was about to see something in Ling Xin's eyes.

The pupils in Ling Xin's eyes were like two naughty little balls, dangling back and forth non-stop.

Aunt Mo had the answer and let go of her hand.

"Actually, it's nothing. Xiao Xing's career has already taken shape, and even you can take care of her. It's not difficult to take care of one more child." Ever since Ling Xin moved out of the house, Aunt Mo has always felt a little empty.

"What are you talking about?" Ling Xin's radiant autumn water revealed incredulity, she was going crazy, what did her mother say?If you think about it carefully, it's not long since she graduated. Besides, Chen Xing, he's not even of the legal age for marriage.

Her mother looked at her with such earnestness, it made her feel very guilty, okay? !
Chen Xing was talking to Uncle Ling downstairs. When talking, he glanced at the stairs leading to the second floor out of the corner of his eye. Why hasn't Ling Xin come down yet?
"What's the next plan? Go to school first?" Uncle Ling sat on a wooden chair, a Chinese armchair, a simple and simple chair with deep colors, far inferior to fashionable sofas and European-style chairs in the eyes of young people today.

But these Chinese armchairs have always been the benchmarks imitated by the world, and they are not cheap at all in terms of price.

"There's no rush to go to school." Chen Xing shook his head lightly. Of course he planned to go to college, but as he said, he was not in a hurry. He could do other things first.

"En." Uncle Ling put his hands on the wooden handle, and told Chen Xing that he would not study first, and there was no ripple in his heart. If Chen Xing was really like an ordinary person, he would treat Chen Xing as a close junior, but not Don't worry, give Ling Xin to him now.

Chen Xing, it's really different.

When he himself was about 27 or [-] years old, he couldn't do many things that Chen Xing did now.

Tuk Tuk Tuk.

The sound of stepping on the wooden planks of the stairs came, Ling Xin and Aunt Mo came downstairs, but Ling Xin walked much faster, as if trying to get rid of the beautiful woman following behind.

After saying hello to Aunt Ling, Chen Xing and Ling Xin left and got into the Audi TT. Chen Xing sat in the co-pilot and fastened his seat belt honestly. Everyone in the world must have thought he was a good citizen who followed the rules.

Ling Xin blinked and glanced at Chen Xing. Every time Chen Xing calmed down, his slightly delicate face looked like a koala in a daze. Let her quickly look away.

"Where are you going now?" Ling Xin held the steering wheel in her hands and kept her eyes fixed.

"Let's go to the cemetery." Chen Xing didn't know what Ling Xin was thinking, he stretched lazily on the co-pilot, and he already knew about his funeral when he was chatting with Ling Xin.

Maybe this kind of thing seems unlucky to others, and there will be a tombstone when he was alive, but Chen Xing doesn't think so.

"En, good." Hearing what Chen Xing said, Ling Xin started the Audi TT and drove out of the villa, "Why do you want to go there?" Ling Xin has been to that place many times this semester, and the way to get there Very familiar, in her previous opinion, it was a very uncomfortable place for her.

This discomfort didn't disappear until Chen Xing came back.

"Then you must go, that's where you read our declaration of love." Chen Xing knew about it a long time ago, and Ling Xin revealed their relationship at that funeral.

At that time, she didn't need to say anything at all, but this silly woman just said it.

"What declaration of love? It's the same as what it says." Ling Xin complained, but the smile on the corner of her mouth couldn't be hidden.

The Audi TT was driving fast and steadily on the roads of the port city. Chen Xing browsed the city through the window glass, the city he had already remembered in his heart.

He still prefers to navigate the city with his eyes rather than the memory in his head.

The houses that can be seen are getting smaller and become two-story, one-story low houses. If you drive further, you can't even see these houses. The road is lined with fields and woods, and your sight can easily drift far away.

Behind a wall separated by a fence, through the pure black fence, Chen Xing saw neat rows of tombstones inside, and in front of a few tombstones, he could still see bouquets of flowers, either white or white inside. Blue flowers accompany the silence around them with the brightest colors in their life.

The Audi TT stopped outside the wall. Chen Xing got out of the car and walked into the cemetery holding Ling Xin's hand. Every time Ling Xin came to this cemetery before, he felt a little timid, but this time he held Chen Xing's hand , it will not.

Ling Xin led the way, and Chen Xing followed Ling Xin to a tombstone. Chen Xing stared at the words on the tombstone.

It's a strange feeling.

He was alive but met his own tombstone. If there is anything to say, there is nothing wrong with this tombstone, because the boy named Chen Xing might have left completely the day he landed.

Is it fate?

Finally, the tombstone was erected.

Chen Xing didn't know whether such a thing as fate really existed, he only knew that there were things he needed to cherish before him, and these things had nothing to do with fate.After gazing at the tombstone for 1 minute, Chen Xing looked around the cemetery, surrounded by wilderness, which allowed him to see far away. Occasionally, there was a group of forests standing in the wilderness, and occasionally a river stopped the field.

In the distance, there was a high-speed train passing through the tunnel at high speed. Because of the distance, Chen Xing felt that the high-speed train was not that fast for the first time.

Will people on the high-speed rail look at this quiet cemetery through the windows?
Will they learn that a boy named Chen Xing is buried in this cemetery?
Chen Xing took Ling Xin's hand, kissed the soft and white back of his hand lightly, his gentle eyes fell on Ling Xin's face, "If only I could stand here and hear what you said that day."

On the back of Ling Xin's hand was still the residual warmth of Chen Xing's lips. Seeing Chen Xing's gentle eyes, Ling Xin used the other hand to untangle the strands of hair that were divided into crescent moons, and held Chen Xing's hand Let him stand in the aisle, and gently pulled his hand out of Chen Xing's palm.

"What's wrong?" Chen Xing stood there smiling, not knowing what Ling Xin was going to do.

Ling Xin didn't speak, and stood in front of Chen Xing. Behind him was the stele with Chen Xing's name engraved on it. Ling Xin stood upright. Even her tall figure was not much shorter than Chen Xing's. She was wrapped in white trousers and slender. The legs outline a well-proportioned and straight curve.

The loose shirt on the upper body was a bit tight, showing Ling Xin's charm as a mature woman. Her long jet black hair was loosely tied together so as not to be blown away by the wind, and she exuded an elegant and feminine temperament.

Those bright eyes with bleak eyes looked at Chen Xing.

"I'm in love with Chen Xing."

(End of this chapter)