Beside the hazy summer rain, beside the green mountains and mist, four young men wearing the same style of black suits and holding black umbrellas looked at the girl in front of them, their hearts tightening.
There was only the rustle of light rain falling on the umbrella, and the girl in front of her was plainly dressed, with red eyes, looking pitiful, but her slightly bitten lips revealed a trace of stubbornness.
Drizzle fell on the tips of her hair, condensing into crystal droplets. The tips of her hair on her forehead were stranded with the hair on both sides of her ears. It was obvious that she had been standing here for a while.
"Qingzi, she..." Daqiang turned to look at him.
Wang Xing and Qin Wei also looked at each other.
Everyone would be surprised to be called by a stranger's name.
But Su Qing reacted immediately. He could probably guess the girl's identity through the narration, but what he didn't expect was that San'er, besides the rest of them, would actually fall in love with a girl, even though it had been three years.
I came over to pay homage.
Then he stepped forward, handed over the umbrella in his hand, and said softly: "San'er's friend?"
The girl didn't take the umbrella, she just nodded.
"Hello, what's your name?"
"Xu Yuezhen, his... female... classmate, college classmate!" the girl replied bitterly, then looked up at him, and continued tremblingly: "I know you, you are his best friends,
He has told me many times, and also showed me your photos, and said he would introduce you to me in the future. You...should have a video he left, can you show it to me?"
"Although...although I know that he is not left for me, I just want to see him again. I just want..."
Halfway through the sentence, the girl burst into tears, biting her lip and shrugging her shoulders.
Hearing this, Wang Xing and others behind him also took a step forward. The three of them reached forward with the umbrellas in their hands in a tacit understanding, and the four of them just covered the girl.
"Xi Gou, is the video at your place?" Su Qing turned around and asked.
Qin Wei nodded, patted the schoolbag behind him and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's well preserved, but there is a password. You three haven't forgotten it, right?"
The three of them nodded at the same time.
Meng Ziming originally sent a farewell video to each of the four of them, and he, Wang Xing, and Daqiang each had a string of letters, while Qin Wei received an encrypted file.
He also told him that if all of them come in three years, then open it and take a look. If there are missing people, forget it.
Several people knew this back then, but no one mentioned turning on the video. Everyone thought that it would only be three years, and they would definitely get together again by then. Fortunately, they all kept their promises. On this day, no matter Tiannanhai
Everyone from the north rushed back.
Hearing this, Su Qing sighed: "That's good!"
After saying that, she forced the umbrella in Xu Yuezhen's hand, and then walked up to San'er's tombstone. Looking at the photo on the tombstone, she couldn't help but laugh:
"You're still the same kid, you haven't changed at all!"
There are incense candles, fruit tributes, etc. in front of the tombstone. It is obvious that San'er's parents and relatives have been here, but the incense candles have been extinguished. The light rain is not heavy, but it can also extinguish the incense.
"Da Qiang holds an umbrella, Old A, bring the things over here!"
"good!"
"clear"
The two of them performed their duties. Lao A handed the umbrella in his hand to Da Qiang, while he took out the valuable ingots, incense candles and other items in his hand.
Su Qing squatted down and cleaned up the ashes of the extinguished paper money with his bare hands. He then threw in the paper money that he and others had brought and ignited it. Soon, a small flame ignited.
He lit a stick of incense with the flame, placed it in front of the tombstone and said with a smile:
"San'er, I'm here to collect the money. My brothers are here to see you!"
As he spoke, he threw valuables into it.
"This is mine, it's all gold ingots, take it away without any thanks," Old A said with a smile.
"Your brother Qiang gave this to you. Take it to buy some food. We'll have to eat out there every day."
"San'er...this is mine. I'm sorry that I came here in a hurry!"
Several people silently threw paper money into the fire. In fact, before arriving, everyone thought they would have a lot to say, but when they arrived, they realized that there seemed to be nothing to say.
There was nothing unfamiliar, as if the day we went to school together was just yesterday, and the thing in front of us didn't seem to be a cold tombstone, but San'er standing there looking at them.
"San'er, I burned this for myself, please keep it safe for me first!" Su Qing threw in a large stack of paper money.
Upon hearing this, the other three were stunned.
"Damn it, Qingzi, what kind of trouble are you making? No one would burn paper money for themselves. Are you crazy!" Daqiang spat.
Even Wang Xing punched him in the back and said, "That's right, you kid, don't line your own pockets and steal San'er's money."
Although Qin Wei didn't speak, he was stunned for a moment. As for Xu Yuezhen, she looked at a few people blankly, as if she wanted to see someone's shadow in them.
In response, Su Qing said with a smile: "This man should learn to prepare for a rainy day. If he gives birth to an unfilial son in the future and doesn't burn paper for us, he will die in poverty over there?
I’m going to burn some for myself in advance. It’s better to ask for others than to ask for yourself. While I’m still alive, I can burn more for myself. There’s no harm in it, right? I won’t lend it to you poor guys who don’t have any money.”
After hearing this, several people were stunned for a moment, and then felt that it made sense.
"Then I'll have some too, San'er. If I give you some money, I won't give it to you first. You can keep it for me first."
"And me and me."
"If you had told me earlier, if you had told me earlier, I would have prepared a car, a villa, a beautiful woman, and a mobile phone!" Wang Xing patted his forehead with regret.
"Fuck, don't grab it, don't grab it!"
"This is my share!"
After all, there is a reason why these people can become friends.
If Mencius is really alive in heaven, he would like to overturn the tributes and kick away the paper money. You will also embezzle the dead people's things, but you are still a human being.
Looking at the few people who were still having fun even though they came to pay homage, Xu Yuezhen couldn't help but think of Meng Ziming's words describing his friends in front of her with photos, and I have to say, they were really not bad at all.
Ordinary people have a serious face when they come to pay homage to an old friend. After all, the deceased is the most important person, so they respect the deceased. But they are friends themselves, so even if they are paying homage, there is no need to be so serious. It is just as casual as meeting old friends.
This is the reason why they chose this time to come. After all, if they do this in front of other relatives, aren't they looking for scolding?
Immediately, Su Qing picked up a bright red apple and wiped it on his clothes. He didn't dislike it. Kacha just took a bite and then said: "I said at the beginning, if you leave, I will say
I have to come here and steal your tribute crazily, so that you kid can deceive others."
As he said this, he didn't seem to understand his hatred, so he took two more bites. Not to mention, it was quite sweet.
Soon, their little paper money was almost burned. Old A took out a comic and threw the package into the fire.
"San'er, Naruto is over, I'll burn it for you, forget it about Boruto, you'll have a cerebral hemorrhage after watching it, One Piece is still early, I brought you the latest one first, Conan is still in elementary school, I feel like I
This life is on the line, and when the time comes, I will let my son burn it for us."
Daqiang, on the other hand, reluctantly threw a USB flash drive into the fire, and said in pain: "Brother, you have given me all the treasures I have collected over the years. You must cherish it. When I go down, you must return it to me."
Hearing this, Old A's eyes widened: "Is this your 128g seed USB flash drive? Damn it, give me a copy!"
As he spoke, he even wanted to pick it up, but the people who looked at it were speechless. If Xu Yuezhen hadn't been there, they would have wanted to beat San'er in front of him.
Qin Wei, the thin dog, was very distracted. He took out a can of canned yellow peaches from his bag, opened it and put it on the table: "You used to say that you were from the Northeast and you should like to eat this. They say that canned yellow peaches will be blessed by God."
Every child living abroad will be fine there."
Meng Ziming's parents are not native to Jiangcheng and moved here three hours later. However, due to the influence of his parents, he still has a slight Northeastern accent. Everyone knows this.
Seeing this, Su Qingzhou took out a long object wrapped in plastic, about four feet long. After opening it, there was a slender and straight wooden stick inside.
"I went shopping in the countryside yesterday and found the best one. It's an advantage for you."
After that, he threw the stick into the fire.
Xu Yuezhen looked a little confused. She understood all the gifts brought by several people except the USB flash drive, but this stick made no sense.
What surprised her even more was that the other three people looked at the stick with a kind of envy. Although they were all calm, she did feel that feeling.
Looking at this scene, she suddenly felt that she was really happy to have such a group of friends.
Then he reached into his arms, took out a peace charm, strung it into a rope with green silk, and made a letter with lovesickness. He looked at it for a long time before throwing it into the fire.
Then he murmured:
"Three years ago, I prayed for peace for you at Qingshan Temple. No one in the world knew about it, only the Bodhisattva and I knew.
I only wish you... peace in the world, even if... I never see you again!"
They murmured softly, although the sound was not loud, but they were all heard. At this moment, a breeze blew by, and the flames danced.
In response, Su Qing patted the tombstone and sighed in her heart. Love letters are sent to the mountain ghosts, and thoughts are sent to the west wind. It's a pity that the gods and ghosts are illiterate, because the west wind blows eastward!