Lan Xixi took a deep breath and said: 'Rest in peace.'
Then, send a message to Bo Zhanye:
【I am sorry for your loss.】
Four simple words, no interruption, and the most sincere comfort.
Lan Xixi thought that Bo Zhanye would be very busy and would not reply.
Unexpectedly, he came back in less than a minute:
[Next, we have to deal with grandma’s funeral affairs and keep a vigil. Take care of yourself and contact Mo Nanxi if you have anything.]
At this time, he still replied to her! He cared about her!
Lan Xixi was touched in her heart and quickly replied:
[Don’t worry, you can send the old man off for the last journey with peace of mind, I will take good care of you.]
【Um.】
The chat ends.
Lan Xixi looked at the dark night sky outside and sighed:
"Duo'er, human life seems to be very long, but in fact it is very short. If you close your eyes, there will be nothing left."
Jiang Duoer walked up and said, "Yes, so we living people should live well, live happily, cherish every day, and never miss worthy people."
Lan Xixi nodded: "I still want to be a valuable person."
Like Yun Anxian, after all, he had made great contributions to the world and died a worthy death.
But ordinary people live for their own interests, and if they don't bring them with them in life after death, or take them with them after death, it doesn't make any sense.
Lan Xixi decided: "Let's make videos and make money later, build nursing homes, donate to children's schools, and do many, many meaningful things."
"Be good, upright and kind, so that you can live up to this life and stand beside good people!"
The two girls chatted for a long time.
Lan Xixi thought of the cooked dinner that Bo Zhanye could not eat. In order to avoid waste and danger caused by the thermos pot, she went to the community again, packed the meals, and turned off all the power in the house.
It can be considered that he took care of his house in obscurity.
...
The old man's funeral is scheduled for three days later.
During these three days, Bo Zhan wore a black suit with white flowers on the lapel. He stayed in the condolence hall at all times to keep vigil for the old man.
Xiao Ziyu and Sheng Chen accompanied Bo Zhanye and took care of other chores for Bo Zhanye.
The atmosphere was depressing and heavy.
Only Lan Jiao, I felt pity for her when she pretended to cry during the day, but at night she went back to her private apartment to celebrate her happiness.
As for Lan Xixi, she has been peacefully making videos, shooting content, and studying with Jiang Yanran and Jiang Duoer on how to expand traditional craftsmanship.
evening.
An unexpected text message from Tang Shishen rang:
[Xixi, I’m in the Imperial City, can I meet you? 】
Meeting so late?
Lan Xixi was a little hesitant. After all, Tang Shishen was divorced. Wouldn't it be bad to do it so late at night?
If Bo Zhanye misunderstands this juncture, then...
[Take Yaya with you, I haven’t seen the little princess for a long time. I will fly back to S city tomorrow morning.]
Looking at this text message, Lan Xixi couldn't even say the words of rejection.
After thinking about it, she replied "Okay, send me the address and I'll be there right away."
After receiving the location, Lan Xixi did not hesitate, got up, dressed and left.
Because it was raining and it was too late, he didn't take Yaya with him.
In her heart, Tang Shishen was a very trustworthy person.
However.
What Lan Xixi never expected was that the situation was completely unexpected.
Tang Shishen tonight is different from any other time!
He was leaning on the hotel sofa, his eyes closed, his face suppressed and showing pain, wearing only a white shirt, exposing his bare chest.