2612. Chapter 2612 I want to spend more time with her
S city, western suburbs cemetery.
There is a cold breeze and continuous rain.
S city, which had been washed away by heavy rain all night, washed away the heat of many days and felt a bit colder.
Especially in this cemetery in the western suburbs, thin raindrops float in the gloomy sky. The neatly arranged evergreen pines and cypresses stand solemnly in the garden. The Turtle and Crane Changchun Pavilion is located in the northwest corner.
This cemetery with tombstones lined up everywhere in the cold weather adds a touch of beauty.
However, no matter how beautiful the cemetery is, people who approach it will probably not be in a good mood to appreciate it.
For them, walking through that door is like wandering between life and death.
Temporarily away from the prosperity of the mortal world, "meet" the old friends whom I miss so much but are far away from each other, and have a short gathering.
——Quiet, solemn, solemn, and sad.
This is how the cemetery feels to Bo Jinghan!
Even here there are green trees, bamboos, magnolias and autumn chrysanthemums, which are full of vitality, green and lush. But this kind of greenery, whether it is the budding spring or the lush summer, will have a kind of feeling under this silent background.
The decadence of all things withered, permeated with the sadness of death...
It's not a holiday, it's not a holiday, and the cold rain is falling all over the sky, making the whole cemetery even more gloomy and empty.
It seems that there is only one beautiful shadow on the whole mountain.
In front of the ink-colored stone tablet, Bo Jinghan, wearing a black dress and holding a black umbrella, stood upright, as if he was integrated with the heaven and earth.
And those pair of deep black eyes, covered with a faint mist, looked at the young and elegant portrait on the tombstone, and their mood was indescribably complicated and heavy.
She remembered that the weather was like this the last time she came here. But when she faced her mother, she felt indescribably relieved. She indulged herself and cried in front of the tombstone, as if she had lost all her memories for more than ten years.
The pain and hatred were all vented with tears.
But this time she couldn't cry at all, she could only hold her breath in her heart, looking at her mother who smiled faintly at her on the tombstone, and silently expressed the annoyance in her heart.
But the person in the photo seemed to have heard her silent words, telling her that no matter what she did, she would be by her side to support her silently...
"Miss, the rainy day is very cold. It's dark and cold in this cemetery. Standing for a long time is not good for your health. Madam Qingqing has always loved you very much. If she knew that you came to see her in the rain, she would freeze herself again."
If you get sick, I'm afraid you'll be sad. I think it's better to go back?"
A Ze, who had gone and returned with a thick coat, put away the umbrella in his hand and approached Bo Jinghan, put the thick coat on her body, turned his eyes to look in a distant direction, and quietly patted his back with the back of his hand.
He made a gesture, took the umbrella handle from Bao Jinghan's hand, held the umbrella for her, and stood side by side with her.
Bo Jinghan shook his head and struck down the hand he raised, but he still stood there, motionless.
"No, I think it's pretty good here. The cold wind makes people feel more awake and their brains clearer. Besides, I don't know when I can come back after leaving this time. I want to stay with my mother for a while and talk to her.
." The whisper drifted clearly into Aze's ears as the cold wind blew up.
When the nearby hidden piles received the message from Aze, they happened to hear Bo Jinghan's words. They couldn't help but feel stunned and their eyes dimmed slightly.
Probably, it was her words that also touched their hearts of missing their old friend, right?
