539. Chapter 539 Key Protection Objects (3)

The car dragged a faint coolness across the quiet road, and soon stopped slowly under the magnolia tree on the roadside.

"Director Xi, Qingshan Cemetery has arrived!"

After Ji Zitong stopped the car in front, he softly reminded Xi Xiaye, who looked solemn and thoughtful in the back seat of the car.

When Xi Xiaye heard Ji Zitong's voice, she was startled for a moment, recovered from her trance, turned her head and looked out the car window, and what came into view was a large peaceful mass of tombstones above.

"Okay, just wait here, I'll just go up."

Xi Xiaye held a large bouquet of white daisies, opened the car door and walked out.

From this position, you can see the tombstone above. After thinking about it, Ji Zitong nodded, "Okay, Director Xi, be careful."

Xi Xiaye gave her a faint smile and then walked up. Ji Zitong also got out of the car and stood by the car, his eyes following Xi Xiaye's figure.

The tombkeepers of the cemetery here clean it frequently, so except for a few fallen leaves that can be seen along the way, the ground, like the tombstones, is almost spotless.

Xi Xiaye climbed up the stairs, followed the route in her memory, turned a corner, and when she looked for it, the figure that came into view made her very surprised!

Han Yifeng?

How could it be him?

Wearing a dark slim suit, he was standing alone in front of Xi Jiyang's tombstone. Looking from the side, his expression seemed a little lonely and desolate. He stood motionless. It seemed that it had been going on for a while. !

I didn't expect him to come over. Even if he came over, it would be Xi Xinyi...

When Xi Xiaye stopped to look at him, Han Yifeng seemed to be aware of it, so he subconsciously turned around and saw Xi Xiaye.

Wearing a long black dress, her hair was casually pulled into a beautiful bun. She looked thinner and slender, and her white and delicate face exuded a cool delicacy. She seemed to be the same as before, but looking at Looking at it, I found that many things seemed to have changed.

Han Yifeng was naturally surprised to see her. When he was driving through those alleys, he saw someone selling paper-cut gold ingots and the like, and then he realized that today was the Ghost Festival. Thinking that Xi Mushan was far away abroad, Xi Jiyang had always treated him quite well before, so he came over.

Xi Xiaye just hesitated for a moment, and then walked over...

"Xia Ye, I didn't expect you to come..."

Han Yifeng looked at Xi Xiaye who was standing next to him, and his low tone was filled with a hint of joy that could not be concealed. He himself didn't know why his depressed mood for many days seemed to fade away the moment he saw her. , it’s the kind of feeling like pushing aside the rolling clouds and mist and faintly seeing the sun.

Xi Xiaye did not answer, but silently bent down and slowly placed the small white daisy in her arms in front of Xi Jiyang's tombstone. She stared at the familiar face on the tombstone. After a long time, she suddenly stood up and closed it gently. Eyes, with a calm expression, praying silently.

Han Yifeng didn't bother her, just looked at her quietly -

At such a moment, looking at the tranquility and indifference pouring out from her eyebrows, it was not as cold as usual, but looking at it made him feel faintly uncomfortable. In a daze, he suddenly realized that the relationship between him and her , seems to be the two ends of a straight line, except for the connecting point in the middle, which is getting further and further away and will never meet again...

Han Yifeng thought about many things, including the past, present, and future, before he realized that he seemed to have been wrong from the beginning--

Although Xia Ye didn't like to talk, couldn't defend herself, and was a lonely person, she was kind and peaceful!

He saw her more than once because she couldn't bear the hard work of the old flower sellers, so she bought all the flowers in their hands and asked them to go back to rest early. She often went to places like orphanages.

How could such a person have the intention to persecute Xi Xinyi?

And why do I always turn a blind eye to her thoughts again and again?

Why was my heart so hard back then?

She had done so much, at least he should have been moved, but at that time, he didn't feel anything at all? Even now, every time he thinks of those things, he is both happy and a little sad--

The happy thing is that she was so kind to him before, but the sad thing is that she knows that she can no longer have him.

What do you want him to say? Every time he recalled these, he felt more and more guilty towards her. In these romantic and beautiful memories, her weight in his heart began to change from a small shadow that had been stranded to more and more. The thicker?

He felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he would not say it out loud, because looking at her appearance and knowing that she was doing well, that was enough.

Mu Yuchen was far more able to bring her happiness than he was. Even Han Yifeng admired such a man.

"Grandpa will live a good life there. Xia Ye, you don't have to feel too bad."

Seeing the sadness gradually filling her eyebrows, he suddenly couldn't help but comfort her.

At this moment, Xi Xiaye slowly opened her lightly closed eyes, looked at the tombstone in front of her indifferently, and said in a somewhat indifferent tone, "Over there? I don't know if reincarnation really exists in this world. Maybe people That's it, even if you have countless glory or many hardships and sorrows during your lifetime, once you leave, everything will disappear, and in the end, nothing can be taken away."

Listening to her words, Han Yifeng paused, and then sighed softly, "Yes, once you leave, you leave forever... I hope all these unpleasantness will subside."

Han Yifeng said with some sadness, but she knew in her heart that these were probably just hopes. Xi Xinyi was now...

Xi Xiaye listened, but the corners of her mouth curved into a cold arc. She did not respond, but leaned down and looked at Xi Jiyang in the photo in front of her.

"Three months have passed in the blink of an eye, but things seem to have happened yesterday. Summer nights, sometimes, I really wish there was a so-called exchange, that I would use the next ten or twenty years of my life in exchange for being able to go back to the past and be able to start over again. Come again, we... we may be able to..."

Han Yifeng looked at her intently and saw that her starry eyes were slightly shimmering with light, as clear as autumn water.

"There is no possibility. In the past, there were many things that were not satisfactory. In the past, maybe I would have had the same thoughts as you, but now, I don't want to. Instead of escaping from the facts that have happened, I have restricted myself. , it is better to bravely defeat it. When you have nothing, you will find that you have nothing to lose..."