When I woke up in the morning, the health porridge I cooked regularly last night was ready, and it was thick and fragrant when I lifted it.

As soon as Jing Xiu took the spoon to scoop, the doorbell rang. She didn't have time to put down her hand and shouted outside the door: "Let's put that, I'll get it later."

The outside sounded a crisp "ah" and stopped ringing the bell.

After passing, I went out to see. The corridor was quiet and there was a bunch of sunflowers leaning beside the door.

On this day of the month, people from the flower shop would come to deliver flowers, and then she took the flowers to the cemetery, put the flowers in the corner, in front of the tombstone of Ding Qi, and chat with him.

Everything is said, difficult guests, variety shows I watched recently, and even what I ate the day before, I thought of it, and just sat down, looking at the clusters of green grasses beside the tomb, the pine and cypress planted at the end of the cemetery, the blue sky and the flowing clouds.

When others went to the cemetery, most of the flowers they brought were yellow and white chrysanthemums and carnations. She only brought them all, and changed them every month. Sometimes they were bright and strong, sometimes they were clean and elegant. Another time, she carried the potted Yinyin bamboo and entrusted the people from the cemetery to help take care of them. As a result, when she went there next time, she found that she had been stolen.

Who is the one who is dead, even the flowers of the dead move.

She likes the sunflower this time very much. The bright yellow color is as thick as it is about to drip into water. The cemetery is always dark, and it will be very bright if it is bright in some bright colors.

***

It took about half an hour to take a taxi to the cemetery. On the way, the driver chatted with her: "Who are you going?"

Jing Xiu thought for a long time and said, "A friend."

That's right, my friend, she is just this identity. Ding Qi never thought she was a lover. God was also stingy and didn't give her time to love.

***

A year ago, Ding Yudie came to Ding Qi for the funeral. He couldn't figure out the relationship between Ding Qi and Jing Xiu. He took it for granted that since he had entrusted all his property, he must have had a close relationship. He was afraid that she could not withstand the blow, so he rubbed his hands again and again, and then said, "There is something, you have to be mentally prepared."

Jing Xiu observed his words and expressions, and his heart slowly sank, but his words calmly: "Is something wrong with Ding Ji?"

Ding Yudie didn't dare to look at her, or she didn't want to look at her, so she looked around and just nodded.

Jing Xiu said oh, and asked again: "Are you injured or dead?"

She thought it was probably injured.

Ding Yudie said: "The latter type."

Jing Xiu thought for a long time what the latter was, and suddenly realized that he thought it was his family members who wanted to take over the house, and he was a little helpless: "I understand, I will move as soon as possible."

She was able to live here because it was Ding Qi's favor. If people were gone, they would naturally have no favors.

Ding Yudie was a little confused. He thought she would cry like a rain or cry in tears, but she didn't expect her reaction to be like a reasonable tenant.

He said: "That's right. We've transported the body back. Do you want to take a look?"

Jingxiu said, "Can I see it? I want it, I see it, wait for me, I will change my clothes."

She didn't even close the door, so she hurried to the bedroom and picked it up in her suitcase. Only then did she realize that her clothes were too colorful and not as decent as the home clothes she was wearing.

So he hurriedly combed his hair with his hands and said, "It's OK, let's go."

She forgot to change her shoes and went out wearing only slippers. She kept trying to smooth out the wrinkles on her clothes on the way. When Ding Yudie looked at her, she smiled awkwardly.

I never thought about crying. Ding Qi's family members came. It must be a big scene. It's not the turn to cry. Who is she? Besides, her identity will make people know, and it will cause Ding Qi to be ridiculed.

She secretly told herself to be decent, even if there is Qi Rong on her face, she should be just right and not overdo it, and then she would be overwhelming.

When I arrived at the funeral home, I thought there would be many people, and I just needed to mingle in the mourning crowd. Unexpectedly, on the way to the cold storage, Ding Yudie accompanied me, and I had to pass through a corridor in the middle of the journey. The soles of the slippers hit the ground rhythmically, and it sounded.

After entering the cold storage and following the number, Jing Xiu couldn't help asking Ding Yudie: "Where is the person?"

Ding Yudie pointed to the tile he was about to pull out: "What about this."

Jing Xiu knew he misunderstood: "No, I mean, what about the others? Am I the only one here?"

Ding Yudie nodded.

"Where are his family members? Where are his relatives?"

Ding Yudie said: "No, don't you know he was picked up? There are no relatives."

"Where is that friend?"

There are always friends, the kind that can be ahead of her.

Ding Yudie replied: "No, it's just you. After you finish reading it, we can arrange cremation."

He pulled the trunk halfway and left her private space: "I'm outside, just close it after you finish reading it."

After Ding Yudie left, the well sleeves froze for a long time.

What does "just you" mean?

Ding Qi is dead, is she the only one who comes to see him off?

She walked up to see him.

To be honest, I felt very strange. He lay so calmly, with the usual sarcastic smile on the corners of his lips, and his aggressive aura.

After looking at it for a while, she closed the drawer and went out with deep and shallow feet. The corners of her eyes were dry, but she still had no tears, and she felt confused.

When she came out to see Ding Yudie, she smiled politely and said, "Thank you, I've finished watching it, I'll just leave by myself, there's no need to send it."

She felt that she needed to walk slowly for a long time without anyone accompanying her, step by step, to digest the news.

Ding Yudie called her and said, "There is another thing. Ding Qi has something to leave behind. He has given you all his things."

Jingxiu thought it was a souvenir, or a relic of special significance: "What's it?"

Ding Yudie said: "All of it."

Fearing that she didn't understand, he swung his arm and drew a circle to show that this "all" contained everything: "The house and deposit he left behind, in short, as long as it was his stuff, it was yours now."

Jing Xiu was stunned for a long time and said, "You must have made the mistake. I am not even his...girlfriend, so I definitely didn't give it to me."

She left after saying that, and she really walked back all the way. She thought slippers were in trouble halfway and even threw her shoes. After walking barefoot for the second half, her toes and soles were hit by sand and gravel, which slowly made her feel painful, and finally made her feel back to reality.

She was barefoot on the dusty road, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, stood for a while, and walked forward again.

Otherwise, what else can it be done? The only benefit of a person like her is that he can withstand any beating.

That night, Zong Hang was entrusted by Ding Yudie and called her and said, "The things left by Ding Qi are indeed for you. There is no problem with this. Besides, no one will give it to him."

He sighed again: "Ding Qi is like a gangster. I said he doesn't do human affairs. He has to do something when he comes to the end. Yi Sa and I kept saying that if you follow him, there will definitely be no good result, and the result... I don't understand him either."

***

When the burial was completed, Ding Yudie came, and a woman named Yi Yunqiao came, all of whom laid flowers in front of the tomb.

Ding Qi seems to take photos very little. The photos used on the tombstone are the ones on the passport, with a look of indifferent eyes, as if he has no connection with the world from beginning to end.

At the end, Ding Yudie gave her a number: "If you have any difficulties in the future, just call this and we will arrange someone to help."

What difficulties can be done? With money and a house, the difficulties are no longer so hard.

Ding Qi left a bank card with the password written on the signature sticker on the back. It was very casual. Jing Xiu went to the Atm machine to check it. He actually didn't leave her millions like the rumored later, but there were also a lot, more than one.2 million.

When this number jumped out, Jing Xiu was in a daze, feeling that the world was mysterious and everything had its own fixed number: Yi Xiao hired her and promised her was 1.2 million. It was this 2 million that moved her, and she felt that it was not just money, but hope, a life that she could live again in the second half of her life.

Unexpectedly, this one.2 million was really fulfilled, but it was not Yi Xiao. The new life for the second half of his life was given by Ding Qi.

***

Jingxiu held a large cluster of sunflowers and climbed up the steps of the cemetery. She had already walked this path, and she would not make any mistakes even if she closed her eyes: walk to the end, turn right, and then go all the way to the end.

Putting down the flowers, she sat on the stairs, pulled down the weeds from the steps, and talked to Ding Qi in a random manner.

——Zong Hang went to Cambodia. He originally asked me to go with me, but I thought about it and let it go. He had hope and hope, so what was my going?

——I always wanted to find out what happened, but Ding Yudie refused to say it. He didn't say it, and he didn't say it, and he said it was the best not to know, it was rare to be confused. That's right, I was just confused, and suddenly I had everything I should have, and my old acquaintances said that they were blessed, had vision, and had accumulated virtue.

Speaking of this, he corrected himself: "Not all of them are there anymore, it would be great if you could live."

The wind blows, bringing the sings of birds and the sound of branches and leaves.

"The business in the store is pretty good. A customer asked me out, but it was not very reliable, so I refused..."

Jing Xiu smiled and stopped talking. She sat in the spot for a long time until there was a burial ceremony on the other side that she came to her senses and got up and said goodbye to Ding Qi: "I'm leaving, see you next month."

***

She used this journey back as usual.

On the way, he called Zong Hang.

When I connected, I felt that the other end was really noisy, like in a repair shop, with the engine buzzing, the sound of electric welding, and the sound of jingling and pounding.

Jingxiu asked him: "Where are you?"

"Motorcycle rental company, I have to rent a car, it's just a reinforcement."

Jing Xiuxiao: "Go to find Yi Sa?"

"Yes, it's convenient to ride motorcycles here."

As he was talking, a clear and excited voice suddenly came in: "Is it Jingxiu? Jingxiu, I am Apa, hello, I will accompany the young master, I will go wherever the young master goes, otherwise I will not be relieved!"

Zong Hang scolded him on the other end: "When did something happen, you were not with you? I don't feel at ease if I have you with me."

Jing Xiu laughed out loud, paused and said softly, "I really envy you."

Zong Hangqi said: "I envy me? What do you envy me?"
To be continued...