Zhou Xingyun said: "Then let's go back to the city?"

Shangguan Qianyu showed a faint smile that was almost gone and said, "You go back first, I'll go back at dawn." Today is Yan Qingrui's first seventh day. She should be alone here, how lonely she should be? If he leaves, wouldn't she be more lonely? More lonely?

Zhou Xingyun looked at him, and from his eyes, he felt that he understood it. He sighed lightly and said, "Okay, it's hard to find in the world. Today is her first seventh day, so you can accompany her more. I'll go back and clean up first, and leave it to you for going to Guzhou and the capital tomorrow!"

Shangguan Qianyu waved.

Zhou Xingyun has left.

It was not that he wanted to value sex over friends at this time, and to pile up all the troubles in the capital on Shangguan Qianyu. But he felt that Shangguan Qianyu's mood was a little abnormal, even a little decadent.

It was the first time he had seen Shangguan Qianyu like this, his decadence and laziness radiated from his bones, perhaps even Shangguan Qianyu himself did not notice it.

Zhou Xingyun didn't want his brother to continue like this. There were many things in the capital and mixed things. If he left, Shangguan Qianyu's burden would be much heavier. Being busy would make him forget many things and would also make him walk out of depression.

He would rather make people think that he values ​​sex over friends and throw everything to Shangguan Qianyu at this time, and hope that Shangguan Qianyu will not waste his thoughts.

Watching Zhou Xingyun's figure disappear into the night, the surroundings fell into silence again.

Shangguan Qianyu looked at the burning of the incense in front of the grave, and he lit three more branches again. Looking at the rising smoke, he suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "Yan Qingrui, you and I can feel sorry for each other, but you are much happier than me!"

He loved someone else and was plotted against her by her father to marry her.

She loved others, and was plotted to marry him by her father.

They are not together because of love, nor are they together.

So, he has no intention to her. She has no intention to him.

However, the person she loves loves her from beginning to end, is willing to do anything for her, is willing to give everything for her, even if she is life, she goes far away for her.

But, what about the person he loves?

He couldn't see her face clearly, her heart clearly, those kindness and goodness seemed to be illusions, those gentleness seemed to be illusions, those childhood sweethearts, and those childhood sweethearts who were once, now they seemed to be just illusions of appearing in the mirror.

What is true?

Therefore, Yan Qingrui is actually happier than him.

The people Yan Qingrui loves are real, open and honest.

But he couldn't see the person he loved clearly.

Now, Yan Qingrui is dead, he is alive.

Yan Qingrui died of a sudden disaster. Although it was miserable, it was an unrestrained disaster and was harmed by irrelevant people. She died in her sleep without any pain.

And he saw her death with his own eyes, and what was even more cruel was that he went to investigate himself, but found the truth that he was most reluctant to believe.

The most perfect image in his heart has collapsed, and the pain in his heart is even more painful, and the sorrow is even more sad.

Zirou, if you have been lying to me, why don’t you be more clever and find out the truth by me? Besides the original life-saving grace, what else is true?
Chapter completed!