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The grass in summer looked even more desolate than in winter. A gust of wind mixed with the smell of earth blew over, as if it had penetrated into the bones. Thick silver needles pierced through the bone marrow. Jiang Xi nestled against Cheng Yan's side. In my arms, I was still fumed by an indescribable earthy smell.
No matter how many plants there are in a cemetery, it will not give people that vibrant feeling.
This place is different from other cemeteries, with gray stone brick roads and garden vegetation that are pruned every day. There are no wreaths, inscriptions, or people's cries everywhere. Each tombstone is far away from each other, and the road is very narrow and winding.
Such a cemetery makes people feel more awe-inspiring, and it is not full of money interests at all. People come into this world with no wealth, and they should not bury their bodies under gorgeous and complicated decorations. Instead, wild wind and weeds are the true destination of people.
Cheng Yan took out a bouquet of white flowers from the trunk.
Jiang Xi took it and held it in his arms. She followed Cheng Yan, walking on the winding path through the weeds. She didn't know which tombstone belonged to Cheng's mother.
After walking for about ten minutes, there were dense black and white dots moving in the distance. Jiang Xi probably knew that this was the place where Cheng¡¯s mother was buried. At this time, Cheng Yan turned his head and took Jiang Xi's words with one hand. His expression was calm, like the surface of a lake in the dead of night.
"Give me your hand." Cheng Yan said, his voice spreading in the wind.
Jiang Xi stretched out his hand, and Cheng Yan had already grasped her hand. The broad palm is strong and secure.
There were many people standing in front of the tombstone. Except for Cheng¡¯s father and Jian¡¯s mother, Jiang Xi knew no one. Wearing black and white clothes, they stood in front of the tombstone, but they seemed to be talking about something else, so they didn't see Cheng Yan and her walking over at all.
"Jian Yuan has been away for so long. Whenever it rains heavily, the wreckage of that day can still be seen in front of my eyes." A bald man who looked experienced in the world said, his words were sad, but his hands were still holding In the trouser pocket.
Another thin woman came up. She took a bouquet of chrysanthemums, but it looked like they had been messed up. She said, "What are you talking about? You didn't see the scene that day."
"You know nothing, haven't you seen the newspaper?"
The woman shut up, and the other person responded: "I have been coming to this wilderness every year for so many years. Hey, I have a meeting to hold later." The tone was understated, as if the dead person was just a wiper. Shoulder passerby.
"I'll catch the plane right away."
"Oh, I'm very busy too."
"Let's get together and have a family party when we're done?"
¡°Okay, okay, it¡¯s been a long time since we played golf together.¡±
"You can leave now." Cheng Yan stepped forward, still holding Jiang Xi's hand. Just looking at his side face, you could tell that his face was completely gloomy now, and his voice was as cold as the autumn wind.
"How is that possible?" The three of them were embarrassed, and then they hugged Cheng Yan, "Isn't this Cheng Yan? I knew you would be promising at the beginning, and now you have brought a little girl here, Jian Yuan will definitely feel at ease."
"Promising?" Cheng Yan felt extremely sarcastic, "When I left, you seemed to think I was trash."
"And you, if you want me not to come back."
"I haven't forgotten you either, the word "Go" is clear."
The three of them were even more embarrassed, but also speechless.
Who would have thought that Cheng Yan, who was a loser back then, would have such great achievements today, even surpassing the older generation like them.
¡°I originally thought that he had learned to deal with things diplomatically, but I didn¡¯t expect that after so many years, his mouth would still be so unpleasant.
"You are all busy people, please come back." Cheng Yan lowered his eyes and then raised his eyes, regaining the demeanor and etiquette that the eldest son of the Cheng family should have.
"This" The three of them hesitated, thinking about opening their mouths and then rounding off what they just said.
"Don't make me say it a third time." Cheng Yan's voice squeezed out from the gap between his lips.
Between the roles of the domineering young master and the eldest son of the Cheng family, Cheng Yan switches between the two roles with ease.
"Then let's leave first." The three of them knew each other. After all, if you say it out loud, it will be irreversible. It's better to leave quickly to avoid the conflict getting worse. Cheng Yan is a big tree now. Today is different from the past. Clinging points and leaning points are safer.
Before leaving, Cheng Yan said one last sentence:
"Family gathering, I'll refuse it here."; She hummed softly.
And move forward.
Tremble, repeat, bliss.
She is like a desperate cat. The beast holds her in its paws, but sings a sweet love song.
At this time, thousands of birds are flying away and stars are falling.
Falling on her face, it turned into a dense kiss again.
"Cheng Yan" During the breather break.
"Jiang Xi." Cheng Yan's voice was deep.
He broke down the city gates, burned, killed and looted, leaving everything devastated.
The clothes on the floor were messy and the sheets on the bed were rumpled. The woman in front of her was like scalding water, scorching hot, but at her mercy.
"When I do it to you, I can't stop."
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