A large bouquet of flowers was placed in front of Lu Qiuming's tombstone. Song Huaiqian held an umbrella, and Han Meiya stood beside him.
"Qiuming..." her voice choked, "did you think I would come to see you? Are you okay there?"
On the tombstone, Lu Qiuming is smiling brightly in the photo. It is a photo from college.
Han Meiya looked at the photo, tears slowly flowing out, "Qiu Ming, I saw the letter you wrote to me, and I know the reason why you left without saying goodbye, and I also know your good intentions. Qiu Ming, even if you do this
Many years later, when I found out the truth, I was still heartbroken and overwhelmed with grief. It seemed like a circle, back to the starting point. You said, if you had told me back then, I would have been happy with you
After I finish my life, will it be a different story? My pain may not be as unforgettable as it is now. I may just look away.”
The rain fell thicker and heavier, accompanied by the slanting wind, blowing under the umbrella.
She looked at him greedily, with a slight smile on her lips, and said faintly: "I don't blame you, you have your own reasons. You must have been tortured by illness in these years of separation. When I think of this,
My heart aches like it's being squeezed. Don't you say that people are the weakest when they are sick? Why can't you hold back and not contact me? You left and didn't even let me see you for the last time. You didn't even feel that
Is it a pity?”
She sniffed, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her fingers, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "I said I don't blame you anymore, but I unconsciously started to blame you again. In fact, I have a lot to say to you, but
Standing in front of you, I suddenly feel that it's useless to say anything, and you can't hear it."
She took out a few pieces of chocolate from her bag, squatted down and placed them in front of the tombstone. She looked at him with a smile and said, "Look what I brought you. Your favorite chocolate. I didn't bring you more for fear that you would eat too much."
toothache."
She stretched out her hand and touched the photo again, wiping off the rainwater on it. She was so emotional that she burst into tears again. It was really like we were separated from each other.
After looking at him silently for a while, she slowly stood up and said to Song Huaiqian, "Let's go."
The two bowed three times to the tombstone, turned around and walked slowly down the mountain.
Back in the city, Song Huaiqian asked: "Want to relax here and then go back, or take the evening flight back?"
"The Imperial Capital is a memory of me and him. You can think of us wherever you go. Let's go back." Han Meiya said lazily with a tired look on her face.
Song Huaiqian said: "Okay then. The last flight back to Ningcheng is after six o'clock. At this time, I will take you to have a meal, and then I will open an hourly room for you to catch up on your sleep."
"Don't bother, just go to the airport."
Song Huaiqian wanted to persuade her a few more words, but his lips moved and he still obeyed her.
The time before boarding the plane was boring. Han Meiya was in a bad mood, and everything she saw was boring. Song Huaiqian sat next to her and occasionally talked to her, or talked about interesting lawsuits, and then talked about himself.
He had only one purpose: he didn't want her to be so dull. Even if he responded with a few words or gave him a smile, it would be nice.
After telling a joke, Han Meiya finally turned to look at him, with a soothing look in her eyes, and gave him a faint smile, "Lawyer Song, thank you. My discomfort will be better in a few days, you don't have to worry.
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"It will be good if you can come out quickly. I am talking to you about this and that, just because I am afraid that you will be silent and have random thoughts. If you don't like it, then I will shut up."
"I'm not thinking randomly. It's just that when I see the young couple passing by, I will think of the time when I was with him. Missing him is so painful! I don't want to think about anyone anymore!"
"Don't think so, it's worth missing you if you respond!"
Time passed quickly as they chatted. When it was time to board the plane, the two of them got on the flight back to Ningcheng.
Song Huaiqian sent her to the door of her house, touched her head lovingly, and said: "Meiya, I believe you will be able to step out and join a new life as soon as possible. If you need anything, come to me at any time. I will be your strong support."
Backup. Go to bed early at night so that you will be energetic tomorrow, got it?"
Han Meiya looked up at him slightly, gave him a comforting smile, and stepped forward to hug him, "I understand. Song Huaiqian, thank you for accompanying me to the Imperial Capital today. It's great to have you as a friend!"
Song Huaiqian smiled bitterly, "Go in, call me if you need anything."
"Good night."
"Good night."
Song Huaiqian returned home and was about to take a shower when he received a call from Guo Jinchen, "Barrister, are you at home? Come out for a drink."
"I'm not going. I went to the Imperial Capital with Meiya today. I just got off the plane and I'm tired." Song Huaiqian said lazily.
Guo Jinchen said: "Stop talking nonsense, it's about to come out. Jing Han's team, see you at the same place."
Song Huaiqian was confused, what was Jing Han doing? Did he have something to say? He immediately changed his clothes, took the car keys and went out.
Li Jinghan kissed Su Jinqi's forehead before going out, "If you are tired, go to bed early. You don't have to wait for me."
Su Jinqi stretched out her hand to straighten his collar and warned him carefully: "Don't drink too much. That Guo Jinchen knows how to drink, so don't let him do it."
Li Jinghan smiled: "He doesn't dare to do that to me."
After that, the two of them got tired of each other for a long time before he went out.
The atmosphere in the bar was fiery, and the smell of strong liquor could intoxicate everyone present. When Li Jinghan arrived, Song Huai had already ordered drinks.
The bartender brought a glass of mixed wine with a high alcohol content, and Li Jinghan pushed it to Song Huaiqian without hesitation.
Song Huaiqian raised his eyebrows in surprise, but without refusing, he picked up the wine glass and took a sip, "Why doesn't this wine taste good?"
"My wife told me not to drink too much. This level is too high." Li Jinghan said matter-of-factly.
He doesn't dote on his wife for a day or two anymore, and Song Huaiqian has long been used to it. But now he has Meiya in his heart, and seeing his unintentional show of affection makes him feel a little sad. When can his relationship with Meiya take another step forward?
The two clinked glasses and drank most of it before Guo Jinchen hurried to the scene on crutches, looking furious.
"I'm fined for being late." Li Jinghan said to him.
Song Huaiqian gloated and asked: "What's going on? Making a bad face? Did you have a quarrel with Xiao Ai?"
Guo Jinchen sat down, picked up the wine in front of him and drank it down in one sip, "Don't mention it, it makes me mad."
Li Jinghan and Song Huaiqian looked at each other and said to him: "Then it's good to drink more and drown your sorrows with wine! Drink!"
Guo Jinchen gave a bitter smile, picked up the bottle and took a swig. The spicy taste burned his heart.
Li Jinghan and Song Huaiqian didn't stop him, but patted his shoulder comfortingly.
After three rounds of drinking, Guo Jinchen was already tipsy. He held the bottle, belched and started talking.