"That's pretty much it. You have to be obedient from now on." With a smile, Qin Yue lowered her head to eat her own food.
Xie Chenyan, who was on the side, saw that Ye Huang was embarrassed and smiled softly without saying anything. When he saw Ye Huang looking at her, he lowered his head hurriedly.
"I really didn't realize that this beautiful girl from Chenyan is still a shy girl. I hope she's going to do something in the future." I felt happy, and the owner of the restaurant next to me came over.
"Three of you, because of the presence of these two beauties, the business of the shop has been booming a lot today. I'm treating you to this meal, and I hope you will come more often in the future."
The little boss said with a smile on his face. The whole restaurant was very popular today because of the presence of these two beauties.
"Ah! It's such a good thing. Thank you boss. We will come here more often in the future."
When the boss said this, Qin Yue's little girl's character of taking advantage was revealed, and she said with a smile.
"Haha, you're welcome, I'll give you a free meal for both of you in the future." The little boss felt happy when he heard what Qin Yue said.
These two beauties are living advertisements, and what they say is a magic weapon to attract customers.
Sure enough, from then on, the restaurant, which was not doing well because of its remote location, became extremely popular after Qin Yue said these words.
The admirers in the school who admired Qin Yue and Xie Chenyan all flocked in just to catch a glimpse of their beauty.
Although Qin and Yue did not appear a few times in the next period of time, because the food in this restaurant tasted really good, most of the people were retained.
This situation was something Qin Yue and the others did not expect.
After the three of them had lunch and left the restaurant, the two girls walked back to school, while Ye Huang returned to the villa alone.
After tidying up the messy room made by the girls last night, he rested for a while. It wasn't until about five o'clock in the afternoon that Ye Huang went out again.
This time, Ye Huang put on a black windbreaker, dignified and solemn, and incompatible with the early autumn attire.
At this moment, the clouds that had been gloomy all day long over Yucheng finally began to rain lightly.
Although the rain is not heavy, it is enough to wet everything, including people's injured hearts.
Standing in front of the door, Ye Huang reached out and took out a yellowed photo from his arms, and gently touched the other person's face, his face full of tenderness.
Some things will never be forgotten, and some people will remember them for a lifetime.
After kissing the forehead of the girl in the photo, he looked up at the dimmed sky, wiped the rain off his face, and finally stepped into the rain...
Nanshan, a hillside with a moderate altitude not far from the south of Chongqing City, has been the place where the souls of the deceased in Chongqing have returned for hundreds of years. It is unknown how many people in Chongqing have condensed their grief.
In front of a room next to the gate of Nanshan Cemetery...
The old man guarding the tomb looked at the lanterns gradually lighting up at the foot of the mountain and sighed deeply as he listened to the noisy city.
"Nowadays, people only waste their days in extravagant and lewd ways. Fewer and fewer people remember to come to pay homage to their dead relatives. The world is declining, and people's hearts are not as old as they used to be..."
After sighing, the old man stood there and looked at the colorful lights of the city below the mountain before walking towards the cemetery gate.
It's getting late, no one will come to this ghost place today, and the old man is going to close the door early and go back to the house to rest.
The old man stepped on the muddy road with a stooped body and walked to the door to lock it. The next moment, his hand stopped in mid-air.
On the misty mountain road not far from the door, the old man saw a man wrapped in a black windbreaker standing quietly in the autumn wind, with water dripping from the corners of the windbreaker.
, the whole person's face also looked very pale, and his broken hair was covered with raindrops. It could be seen that the other party was walking up the mountain.
The man didn't bring too many things. In his hand was a bunch of white roses that were wet by the rain and looked a little lonely. There was nothing else.
But even this bouquet of roses, in the eyes of the old man at this moment, is a thousand times better than those people carrying garlands up the mountain.
"Fortunately, you came in time. If you had been a little later, I would have been in vain today." The old man opened the door and smiled at the young man and said. There were very few people going up the mountain on a rainy day, and there were even fewer today, so I saw
The young and old people in black also felt a lot more relaxed.
"Thank you..." The man in black raised his head and stared at the old man with a slightly softer look in his dark and cold eyes. There was a hint of vibrato and hoarseness in his voice.
The old man smiled and nodded without answering, then watched the slender and lonely figure go towards the depths of the cemetery. He walked towards the room where he was guarding the tomb, preparing to lock the door after a while when the young man came out.
However, just as he was about to enter the house, the rumble of a car made him stop again.
Turn around and look towards the mountain road
In the distance, there was a faint sound of car horns on the winding mountain road leading to the cemetery, and the old man's brows could not help but frown slightly.
"It's a bit strange today, why are we all so late?" The old man muttered as he stood there, weighing his feet, and looked towards the far corner.
Two minutes later, a line of three cars came up from the corner, with a black Maybach in the middle and two Volkswagen Magotans in front and behind.
Although the old man had not seen much of the world, he could tell from this scene that he was an extraordinary person. He hurried forward and opened all the gates of the cemetery. After a while, a group of cars came in.
