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Ning An walked to a car on the side of the road, this was her rented car, and her luggage was still in the car.

She didn't plan to stay in the capital for too long, and this time she came over, it was goodbye.

Sitting in the driver's seat, she looked out the window again.

In the distance, the grass is green.

Song Shaoyan's tomb stood alone, quiet, surrounded by weeping willows.

Wait until spring, the willow tree will sprout, and the people ...... But never to come back.

In front of him, Song Shaoyan's figure appeared again-

Tall figure, straight suit, handsome facial features, elegant smile.

He stood there as if looking at her, as if looking into the distance.

Shao Yan ......" Ning An stretched out his hand to touch him, but his fingers touched the cold car window.

The cold touch made her retract her hand, a spirit, she came back to her senses, Song Shaoyan was no longer in this world.

Her eyes were indescribably desolate, there was a layer of white mist that always shrouded her eyes, and although her face was calm, her heart was pinched fiercely.

The pain that penetrated into the limbs and bones could not be removed.

She still remembered how she felt when she went to deliver pork rib soup to Song Shaojun that day and suddenly saw Song Shaoyan's death certificate on the table.

What was that moment like?

Probably ...... The soul was drained away.

After the death of her parents, she was in a state of self-isolation for a long, long time, not accepting the love of others and not loving others.

Until the dance party that year, Song Shaoyan appeared.

The years are young, and the years are quiet.

He was like a warm winter sun, appearing in her life, letting her know once again that her calm heart would also beat.

The heart seems to be alive.

She began to have a crush on him and began to run after him.

She knew he was good, and she learned to make herself good.

It's not for anything else, just so that he can look at himself more, just to leave an impression in his heart.

However, this is all wishful thinking.

She lives in her own one-man show, completely unaware that she unknowingly plays the role of a saboteur.

If there is something wrong with loving someone, then she may be very wrong.

The people Song Shaoyan has always loved are Gu Huiyin.

Not her.

Ning quietly looked out the window.

I saw that Gu Huiyin had already walked to the tombstone and put a stick of incense on Song Shaoyan.

"Shao Yan, I know you don't want to see me, I won't come in the future." Ning An looked at the tombstone and muttered to himself, "If there is an afterlife, let the heavens not let us meet it." ”

Without a beginning, there is no end.

Without cause, there is no effect.

First, it's best not to see each other, so that you don't fall in love.

The sky was blue and the sun was shining, and the surroundings were cold and quiet.

Ning An retracted his gaze and turned on his phone.

Only then did I find out that Shao Jun, Sister-in-law Wu, and Jia Ji all called her.

She looked at Song Shaoyan's tombstone and called Sister-in-law Wu back.

"Miss Ning, you finally answered the phone, Mr. Song is looking for you, looking everywhere." Over there, Sister-in-law Wu was very nervous.

"I'm sorry, I'll call him back."

"Miss Ning, where are you? You haven't been back for two days, and Candy is crying a lot. ”

"Where's the baby?"

"Playing with ragdolls."

"Let her answer the phone."

"Okay, okay."

The so-called answering the phone is just to make the little candy babble twice on the other end of the phone, or cry a few times.

Ning An misses the little guy.

After a while, there was a "knock" sound on the other end, like the little guy was knocking on his phone.

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