Mu Siyin snorted coldly: "Which eye did you see me going on a date?" Is it lame? ”

"You..."

"What are you? If you don't speak, no one will treat you like a dumb person! ”

Mu Siyin dropped such a sentence, hugged the flower and walked to the building, making Mu Xingyu angry and want to vomit blood.

Entering the building, the old lady and Li Tongzhi were talking about something, and when they saw Mu Siyin coming back with a bouquet of flowers, the expressions of the two were overjoyed.

Xi is naturally the old lady, she guessed right, Mu Siyin really didn't break up!

Li Tongzhi was a little unacceptable, stood up with a frown, and said, "Mu Siyin, which wild man gave you this?" ”

Mu Siyin snorted coldly, not wanting to say more to her, so she dropped four words directly: "No comment." ”

"You, why am I your stepmother, you have this attitude?!"

Li Tongzhi roared angrily, thinking that Mu Siyin would refute two sentences like before, but she didn't think that she would go upstairs directly with the flowers in her arms, ignoring her completely.

In an instant, the anger in her heart had nowhere to vent, and she had to swallow it into her stomach and suffer it by herself.

The old lady raised her eyes and glanced at her: "What do you always worry about her?" The flower must have been given by the president of Tengyue, who else could it be? ”

"But she's not..."

"When did she say she broke up?"

The old lady said a word, and immediately blocked Li Tongzhi speechless.

Mu Siyin went upstairs, took a picture of the flowers, and sent them to Shi Beiyu, with a string of words: The color of the flowers is very beautiful, I like it very much, thank you.

Soon, Shi Beiyu came back: if you like it, it's fine.

Mu Siyin saw this, and the smile on the corner of her lips gradually disappeared, replaced by a burst of sorrow.

What if such a good man is really snatched away by another woman?

Early the next morning, Mu Siyin was woken up by the sound of rain outside the window.

She rolled over with the quilt and looked at the time, it was just after seven o'clock.

I wanted to sleep for a while, but with a sharp brain, she sat up from the bed in an instant.

Today I am going to the cemetery to see her sister and mother.

She quickly got up and washed, and when she went downstairs, there was no one in the living room, so she ran to the kitchen to get a piece of bread and hurried out.

You have to go to the flower shop to buy flowers, then buy some offerings, and then walk to the cemetery.

The rain was not heavy, but it was not small, although she held an umbrella, the hem of her skirt was still splashed by the rain, and it was slightly wet.

Mu Siyun's favorite flower is red tulips, and Mu Siyin went out of her way to buy the freshest bouquet, and then brought a bouquet of purple chrysanthemums to her mother.

By the time everything was done and arrived at the cemetery, it was past nine o'clock.

On Mu Siyun's death day, the Mu family will not be present at all, and it is Mu Siyin herself every year.

She put down her umbrella, came to the tombstone, put the flowers and offerings away, and then looked at Mu Siyun's photo and sighed lightly: "Sister, I've come to see you." ”

"Time flies, you've been gone for twelve years, you and Mom... How are you doing over there? ”

The sky was overcast, and the drizzle kept falling, wetting Mu Siyin's long hair and dress, but she didn't know it, and continued to talk about what had happened in the past year to the cold tombstone in front of her, as in previous years.

Time passed minute by minute, Mu Siyin had no intention of leaving, in previous years, she would stay here for most of the day, although it was raining today, she didn't want to leave like this.

Suddenly, there was a slight footstep behind her, and before she could look back, an umbrella slowly covered the rain overhead...