However, Long Qingxin didn't answer for a long time.
She turned around and looked at the whole mountain. After a long time, she said something unimportant, "the scenery here is good. "
While she was waiting for him, he went to the south of the Yangtze River to look for women.
Now, he was waiting for her there, but she was no longer willing to go back.
This life was too painful. The past, one by one, made her black and blue all over.
In the next life.
If they were really fated, they would meet again in the next life.
The east wind that went along with the current brushed past long Qingxin's silver-white hair. With a sigh that contained everything, it blew all the way to Yan Youcheng's tombstone.
In the black-and-white photo, he was still as valiant and heroic as he used to be.
His descendants walked past his tombstone one by one. Each of them put down a pure-white Chrysanthemum to mourn for him and send him off.
When Xia Jinqi was carrying Xiao puff and sending her flowers, Xiao puff pointed at the photo on the tombstone in a daze. "great-grandfather... Hug... "
She was still too young to understand the meaning of death. She also didn't understand that the person in the photo was just a photo. He wouldn't really come over to hug her.
She only remembered great-grandfather's appearance and wanted great-grandfather to hug her... ...
Xia Jinqi had endured the entire journey, but when she heard Xiao puff's voice, her eyes warmed up again. "Xiao Puff, great-grandfather will never be able to hug you again. "
"Ah... " Xiao puff didn't understand either. She looked at her mother and then at the photo on the tombstone. She still didn't understand why great-grandfather had been standing there without blinking or moving. There were still many people walking over to look at great-grandfather... ...
Ji Xinyu was already crying secretly. She wiped her tears and came over to hug Xiao puff. "My good grandson, grandma will hug you. "
"GRANDMA... " Xiao puff turned around all of a sudden and threw herself into grandma's embrace with a smile.
Xia Jinqi's embrace was empty. When she wiped the corner of her eyes and looked back, she saw that everyone was preparing to leave. Only Yan Jun was still standing in front of Yan Youcheng's grave, unwilling to leave for a long time.
She slowly walked over and stretched out her hand to hold the slightly cold big hand hanging by his side.
Yan Jun was in a daze when his palm suddenly felt warm. He subconsciously looked back and happened to meet Xia Jinqi's moist eyes that contained a bright and charming smile.
In that smile was hope, progress, encouragement... ...
Yan Jun understood what she meant.
He returned a smile and held her hand with a slight force.
"Let's go. " His voice was clear and melodious.
"Okay. " She nodded and followed his footsteps to catch up with the large group that was already far away.
Long Qingxin walked at the back.
She did not give Yan Youcheng flowers. Instead, she took off an old-fashioned jade hairpin from her head and placed it in front of Yan Youcheng's monument.
That was when they were in love. Yan Youcheng had given it to her. She had treasured it very much and had treasured it until now.
Today, she had come to send him off. She had specially worn this hairpin out.
"have a safe journey. " She only left these four faint words. After that, she turned around and left in a carefree manner.
The obsession in her heart, as well as everything that had happened between her and Yan Youcheng, were all put down with the putting down of this hairpin.
Everything was put down.
After she left, a beam of bright sunlight pierced through layers of clouds from the ninth heaven, shining all the way to Yan Youcheng's grave.
He could finally go to another world without worry.
Death was not as terrifying as he had imagined.
It was just another way to obtain eternal life.