The cemetery is very big, rows of tombstones stay in their own position day after day, quietly waiting for relatives and friends to come and visit them...Mobile.com

It was blue and white, and the place was filled with a cold feeling, and it was everywhere.

Among the four, Lin Mao seemed to be not as brave as sesame seeds. He swallowed his saliva and said in a low voice, "Damn it, it's so panicky here, but I'm not alone."

As soon as he turned his head, Lin Mao looked at Xia Wei on the tombstone. His body shook violently, and he quickly squeezed from the edge to between Huang Dan and Chen Shi. "When Xiao Wei was alive, I could look at her face for a day. Why did my scalp get numb when I looked at her now?"

Chen Liang said, "Because she is dead."

Lin Mao shook his head, "I think it's not just this. When I sleep these days, I always dream about her death. Are you the same as me?"

Chen Liang said that he had never dreamed.

Lin Mao looked at Chen Shi, and Chen Shi raised his eyebrows, "I rarely dream when I sleep."

Seeing Lin Mao looking over, Huang Dan said, "I also dreamed of Xia Wei. In the dream, she fell beside the bed, staring at the ceiling, her mouth slightly opened, as if she was moving, and was talking about something."

Lin Mao's eyes widened and he asked stammered, "Tell me... what have you said?"

Huang Dan said he didn't know, and then he looked like he was seriously recalling, "Xia Wei didn't make any sound. I guess her mouth shape is..."

Lin Mao didn't do anything this time, but Chen Liang asked first, "What is it?"

Huang Dan said, "Two words, goodbye."

Chen Liang frowned and could hardly be found.

Lin Mao was shocked at this time, rubbed his arms and said, "What are you doing? Are we here to attend the funeral? Why do we talk about this in front of her tombstone?"

Huang Dan pursed his lips. In fact, he was like Chen Shi, who was sleeping for Shaomeng. He was just testing Lin Mao, but he didn't expect it to attract Chen Liang's attention.

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

Lin Mao couldn't stand it, "I only realized that people would die if they die without warning. It was like destined to die. It was like the time to die, and it would not be delayed for a second. What is the life compared to? Yes, it is actually true, it is so terrible."

He rubbed his face vigorously, "No, I want to go to the City God Temple to worship the City God. I beg my grandfather to bless me and buy a jade dress so that I can turn bad luck into good luck and successfully get a first and second-tier college entrance examination next year."

Chen Liang glanced at him with contempt, "You can't afford to eat, and you still want to buy jade? I think you might as well go and sell your kidneys first."

Lin Mao glared at him fiercely, and turned his head after he finished, "Shu Ran, please lend me some money."

Huang Dan spoke, "Let's talk about it when you go back."

He has about thirty left in his living expenses, so he has to go to the original owner's relatives tonight.

Chen Shi put his pocket with one hand in his pocket, "The jade in Chenghuang Temple is mostly fake, and it is sold for dozens of items, hundreds or thousands of dollars. I don't know if I'm cheated. It's safer to go to the temple to see it. I'll find a host to open a glory. Only then can the jade be spiritual and can ward off evil and disasters."

Lin Mao rolled his eyes and said, "Come on, that's for the rich. I'd better go to Chenghuang Temple to try my luck."

What he remembered, "Chan Shi, are you wearing jade in your neck?"

Chen Shi squinted his eyes, "There is a piece, passed down from the ancestors."

Lin Mao looked envious, "It's great. Your ancestors left you such a treasure. My ancestors didn't even leave me a big deal. People are so angry that they are more popular."

Chen Liang said lightly, "It is better to seek yourself than to seek others."

Lin Maoyo, "Who can't say this? But at critical moments, you have to rely on others. If you say it to someone like you, you don't understand."

As soon as the topic changed, he laughed, "Chen Shi, can you take out the jade and open our eyes?"

Chen Liang's afterglow turned.

Huang Dan looked over and saw that there was a red rope in Chen Shi’s neck, which was close to his neck, and most of them were buried in the collar, as if they were faintly fairy.

Chen Shi curled his lips lazily, "The jade on me was given by a master many years ago. I was afraid that I would take it out and scare other people here."

Lin Mao didn't understand, so, "The others? Who are you? Are we the only ones here?"

Chen Shi slowed down his tone and said quietly, "Not only, there are many people here, they are all watching us."

Lin Mao, “…”

"Damn Chen Shi, what are you talking about? I almost pissed my pants in fright."

Chen Shi laughed in his throat. When he saw a look sweeping towards him, he turned his head slightly, raised his slightly sharp eyebrows, and asked with his eyes.

Huang Dan withdrew his gaze.

The curve of Chen Shi's lips remained unchanged. He tilted his shirt collar and looked at the girl on the tombstone. "It's a pity that I didn't see Xiao Wei's cousin, and I don't know what was going on at her home."

Lin Mao smacked his lips, "The time for rich people is very precious. As soon as the praise is over, they all go to their own business."

Huang Dan said, "This place is pretty good."

“…”

Some people actually said that the cemetery is good.

As the few people talked, they started chatting again. It didn’t look like they were here to attend the funeral. Maybe they were too young, or maybe the people below the ground were walking too suddenly and unreal.

Lin Mao said, "It's broken, didn't we agree to go to the flower shop to buy white chrysanthemums?"

Huang Shan was stunned and forgot.

Chen Shi and Chen Liang also had that expression, and no one remembered it.

The four of them came to attend the funeral, empty-handed and seemed to be careless, but when they came here, they didn't stop much along the way, so it was normal for them to miss it.

I was in a hurry when I went out. I encountered a car accident on the road. The car went around half of the H market. I spent 20 or 30 extra fares, but I still couldn't catch up.

Lin Mao comforted himself, "Xiao Wei won't blame us."

Huang Dan and the others remained silent.

The photo on the tombstone is a recent photo of Xia Wei. From the collar, she looks like she is wearing a skirt, with long black hair scattered on both sides, and one side of the hair is pinned behind the ears, revealing the big earrings on her earlobes. Her youthful and beautiful melon-shaped face has a smile, as if she is saying, "You guys come to see me."

Huang Dan didn't look at Xia Wei's face, but looked at the collar around her collarbone. Why did he feel a bit like the one hanging in her closet?

With Lin Mao and Chen Liang present, Huang Dan was inconvenient to ask Chen, and he thought about finding an opportunity to ask.

Lin Mao exclaimed, and he pointed at the photo on the tombstone, "I'm not dazzled, right? Who can help me see if there is a red spot on Xiao Wei's left face?"

Huang Dan said, "There is one."

Lin Mao's face changed, "Aren't we all night online? When we came out of the Internet cafe that morning, there was no red spot on her face. I went to the studio to draw sketches in the evening, and something happened to her the next day."

"That night, we left the studio almost eleven o'clock and we separated when we returned to our residence. The police said that her death was between 2:00 and 2:30 in the morning, and she didn't want to live anymore. She still had the heart to take photos and send it to her cousin?"

Huang Dan seemed to be thinking.

Chen Shi looked at Lin Mao strangely, "Why did you even notice the little red dot? Do you still remember it so clearly?"

Lin Mao coughed, "Xiao Wei is exactly the same as my ideal type. I still remember that she was the last one to enter the classroom, wearing a white skirt, small leather shoes, long hair, and holding a long-eared rabbit in her hand. Cupid's arrow shot me all of a sudden. If she hadn't told me repeatedly that I was not the one she liked, and she said that she would either be a brother or get out of here, I would have been holding her back and forth."

Chen Shi said oh.

This is the first time Huang Dan heard Lin Mao say this. Xia Wei never mentioned a word. There is no relevant information in the original owner's memory. It is difficult to determine whether it is true or not. He wants to take a look again.

Lin Mao scratched his face, "I'm still puzzled."

Chen Liang was very calm, "Nothing fussy. She loves beauty so much, and I don't know how many photos she wants to take in a day."

Lin Mao said, "The problem is that she doesn't want to live anymore and she still has the heart to take photos?"

Chen Liang's expression was faint, "I once read the autobiography of a foreign character. He killed himself and recorded the entire process before killing himself, preparing details, psychological changes, and even filmed it."

Lin Mao couldn't believe it, "No way?"

Chen Liang sneered, "I told you to read more, but if you don't listen, I think you will make yourself an idiot sooner or later."

Lin Mao, “…”

The gravestone fell into silence again.

Huang Dan was sorting out his thoughts. So far, the first suspect was still empty, and no matter who he put it on, he felt it was not that suitable.

There are dozens of people in the studio, but the result is hard to say.

If it is done by a ghost, it will definitely involve some unknown past.

Huang Dan's head hurt a little, and he inexplicably remembered the story made up by Zhou Jiaojiao, and his fingers moved nervously.

Perhaps it was too quiet, Huang Dan was a little surprised. He looked up and found Lin Mao, Chen Shi, and Chen Liang bowing to the tombstone and saying the final farewell.

After a pause, Huang Dan did the same.

At the end of the last ceremony, Lin Mao licked his dry mouth, "I said, brothers, should we leave?"

Chen Shi took his eyes off the tombstone and said, "Let's go."

Lin Mao was the smallest and had the shortest legs, but he was walking in the front, and Feng Ba'a's T-shirt was blowing. He was like this, and he fell down in the studio. Huang Dan helped him up and said he would go back first, and he would run away without caring about it.

He is a selfish person, Huang Shanxin thought.

Chen Liang was a few steps behind Lin Mao, and his walking looked gentle. He had been wearing it for too long and was integrated into his bones.

Huang Dan looked back at the tombstone.

Chen Shi captured, "What else are you watching? You can't bear to leave? Otherwise, you stay and stay with her for a while? Have lunch together or something."

Huang Dan ignored the joke in his words and asked, "When did you meet Xia Wei?"

Chen Shi walked slowly, "What?"
To be continued...