Shen Yi hurriedly handled the work at hand and arranged the rest.
It was not until six o'clock in the afternoon that Shen Yi signed the last contract, closed it and handed it to Assistant Chen, "I have worked hard for you during this period."
"No, don't worry, Mr. Shen." Assistant Chen said respectfully.
Shen Yi looked at his watch and said, "It's almost time. I have to leave for the airport."
"Okay." Assistant Chen took the documents and exited the office.
After a while, Shen Yi came out of the office. Assistant Chen personally drove Shen Yi back to the apartment. Shen Yi went upstairs to get his luggage and went directly to the airport.
On the way, Shen Yi glanced at his phone and sent a message to Ye Wanwan, telling her the time he would get off the plane in China.
There was no reply from Ye Wanwan, and Shen Yi didn't care. It was already early in the morning in China, and Wanwan should have gone to bed.
At nine o'clock in the evening, Shen Yi finally boarded the plane back to China.
*
Shen Yi opened his eyes suddenly, filled with panic that had not yet dissipated.
What did he just see?
What did he see in his dream just now?
Tombstone?
Did he just see Ye Wanwan's tombstone in his dream?
Shen Yi's eyes were filled with horror. Why would he dream of such a thing?
this is too scary!
In the dream, he looked at himself from a third-party perspective, wearing a black suit, holding a bouquet of white platycodon flowers in his arms, holding a black umbrella that was not very useful, and walking step by step towards Xishan Cemetery.
That cemetery is the Shen family's private cemetery. The Shen family's cemetery was moved to a specially chosen address.
He had been there many times since he was a child, so he recognized it at a glance as Xishan Cemetery.
It's just that "myself" at this moment seems a little older than him, seems to have entered middle age, or even a little older.
So Shen Yi had some doubts. Is the person he was looking at "himself"?
Shen Yi was full of doubts, but could only look at it from a third perspective.
At first, he didn't know why "he" went to Xishan Cemetery. He just felt that the expression of the man he saw was too cold, as if there was no one or thing in the world that could warm him anymore.
Shen Yi watched him walk up the steps step by step, feeling so heavy. For some reason, Shen Yi couldn't help but feel heavy in his heart.
Shen Yi thought to himself, who did he come to pay homage to?
The rain was so heavy that the umbrella in "his" hand was actually just a decoration. Shen Yi didn't understand why he had to rush here on such a day.
Maybe he is a very important person to "him", otherwise he wouldn't have come here on such a rainy day.
Shen Yi kept following "himself" until he stopped halfway up the mountain. He stopped in front of a tombstone. He was some distance away from "himself" and his sight was blocked by "his" body, so he couldn't see it. Whose tombstone?
Shen Yi saw "himself" squatting down, placing the bouquet of flowers in front of the tombstone, and then holding the umbrella over the tombstone.
The tombstone was no longer wet by the rain, but "myself" was soaked all over my back. Actually, it wasn't bad. "I" was already wet when I came up.
Shen Yi wanted to go over and take a look, but suddenly heard "himself" talking.
"Wanwan, I'm here to accompany you, don't be afraid." The man's voice was filled with indescribable tenderness.
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