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2125. Willows and Blossoms Bright Another Village 7

Xia Qing and Gu Qiqi were packed up and the plane was on standby. When they thought of leaving for a few days, Gu Qiqi bought a bouquet of flowers to go to the cemetery to see Lu Zhen. Xia Qing simply had nothing to do with her.

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"How can I buy roses?" Xia Qing asked curiously. He had never heard of a person who worshiped the dead and gave roses. Qiqi was really unique.

Gu Qiqi smiled and said, "Lu Zhen's favorite is anemone. But in this season, where will I get it for him? Compared with lilies, I think he prefers roses. Don't you think roses are more suitable for him?

Even if he dies, I think he hopes that we will send the flowers he likes to accompany him."

The first day of burial was buried, and for cooperation, they were all white flowers.

It doesn't matter to her later, she prefers to give flowers that Lu Zhen really likes.

After Christmas, it was snowing all the time. It started to snow heavily yesterday. Some sections of the road were covered with thin snow. The whole world was covered with silver, especially in the cemetery, which was very obvious.

The green trees are covered with snow and look a bit desolate.

Gu Qiqi stopped outside the cemetery.

She suddenly felt a little afraid to go in, and she said with a wry smile, "Do you know? I still can't accept the facts. I always feel that he is still alive, right by our side, and we are together for a few days, and there is often no news for several months.

I really want him to just go where he will go and where he will take charge. I don’t want him to lie here coldly. I would rather he live well in the corner of the world where I don’t know and live with peace of mind."

Almost everyone could not accept the fact that Lu Zhen left.

"He hated winter, but passed away in winter."

Gu Qiqi rarely feels so sentimental, but to be honest, it has never been like this.

Xia Qing felt bad, and there was always closeness and distant relationship. Her relationship with Lu Zhen did not have that deep pain. She was an agent and was used to life and death. She felt less deeply than theirs, and just accompanied her silently.

From a distance, they saw a white shadow leaning against the tombstone, huddling in a ball. The lilies had withered. A figure leaned against the tombstone, wrapped in a thin layer of snowflakes. Xia Qing and Gu Qiqi looked at each other.

One glance.

The two hurriedly ran over, Gu Qiqi put down the rose in his hand, and Xia Qing flipped and shrank, it was indeed Nolan.

He seemed to be asleep and was very keen. As soon as Xia Qing touched him, he immediately woke up.

"Xiao Zhen..."

Seeing that it was Xia Qing and Gu Qiqi, the light in Nolan's eyes dimmed inch by inch, turning into a pool of dry water without movement, dead and silent without a trace of fluctuation. European and American fur was vigorous, and in just a few days, his chin was

Full of green scumbags. People look rough and embarrassed, with widowed loneliness and despair.

Xia Qing felt sour in her heart and moistened her eyes.

The two of them held Nolan's hand. His hands were not decent, and his body was extremely stiff and he could not move, as if he was frozen in the snow. Obviously, he had not left here in the past few days.

There was a paper bag, a cup of milk tea and a burger. I thought it was brought to him by June, but I couldn't persuade him to leave.

They have been sad for the past few days, and have forgotten that Nolan is the most sad person after Lu Zhen passed away, and their pain is not as good as Nolan.

"Nolan, we will send you home. If you continue like this, you will be dead." Gu Qiqi wanted to help him up.

But Nolan didn't move at all, "He said he would come to see me, and I'm going to wait for him."


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