She dared not think about it, and Wei Xichen would not mention it.

He started the car and drove all the way to Jincheng, and he had only walked halfway.

Tao Ran still feels uncomfortable now.

She couldn't sleep in Wei Xishen's car, and her face was a little pale for a moment.

Wei Xi stopped the car: "Change seats, it will be better to sit in front."

He was almost watching the road when he drove, and he would only be more restless if he continued like this.

Tao Ran nodded. She didn't need to go against him in such a thing.

He bent his lips and lowered the window halfway for her.

I soon arrived at Jincheng. Wei Xi sank and asked her where she was going. She drove directly to the cemetery.

One of Tao Ran’s purpose for coming back was this, but when it was really time, all kinds of chaotic emotions still scared her.

There was a flower seller outside the cemetery. Tao Ran got out of the car and bought a bouquet of flowers and followed Wei Xichen into the cemetery.

He walked in front of her and led the way for her.

It was another winter, and he was wearing a black windbreaker, which was completely incompatible with the shirt inside.

I guess I was chasing out in a hurry, and I had to put on my clothes in a hurry.

It rained in Jincheng, and the ground was wet. The cold air made her wake up a lot. She stared at his back in a daze, feeling a little dazed.

He turned around and looked at her like this, thinking that she didn't like her setting foot in this place.

Wei Xichen wanted to reach out to rub her hair, but was afraid that she would show her disgust, so he finally said softly: "I'm waiting for you outside. If you walk a little further, you will see Uncle Tao."

After he walked past her, Tao Ran turned around.

In the cold cemetery, his back is even more lonely.

She blinked her eyes and felt the wet and hot tears, and then she realized that she was crying.

When she was abroad six years ago, neither she nor Cheng Xiujuan fell asleep the night when Tao Hongbo died.

Cheng Xiujuan did not shed a single tear until dawn, and said, "He deserved it, and no one even took the bones."

After all, he had been divided for most of his life and died in prison, with nothing, not even a person who could collect corpses.

This should have been Tao Ran's business, so she almost begged Cheng Xiujuan: "Mom, let's go back.

Dad, he..."

"Don't mention it, no one else."

Tao Ran thought of the man who secretly gave him gifts and gave him a lot of pocket money, and his heart hurt.

She is his daughter. Whether he is good or bad, or has done something wrong, after he dies, at least she has to prepare her funeral for him. However, she can do nothing and dare not do anything.

For several years, she and Cheng Xiujuan never dared to mention this matter.

Unexpectedly, it was Wei Xichen who placed him in the cemetery.

Didn’t he think she betrayed him?

Why do you still do this?

Tao Ran walked in and placed the flower in front of Tao Hongbo's tombstone: "Dad, I'm here to see you."

She pressed her forehead against the tombstone, "Mom is gone, are she still angry with you? Have you ever seen you?"

However, no one could answer her. The whistling wind blew her hair, and her warm tears dripped on the cold tombstone.

"Do you regret it?

dad."

After several years of deliberation, he wanted to take advantage of Wei Xichen and was recognized by the entire upper-class circle, but he did not expect that he would end up like this.

But in just a few years, she lost too much.

Tao Ran closed her eyes and quietly accompanied him for a while.

Never said anything else.

"I'll see you later."

She walked out of the cemetery, Wei Xichen leaned against the car and looked at her silently. Her eyes were red and she wanted to cry.

“Where to go?”

Wei Xichen asked her.

She didn't answer and asked, "Why did you choose to bury him? Don't you hate him?"

Wei Xichen smiled, his tone calm and gentle: "I don't hate you."

Tao Ran felt a strong sense of powerlessness, and she said dryly: "He, he almost killed you."

He laughed out loud, obviously very happy.

Tao Ran was a little annoyed: "Why are you laughing at?"

"You are finally willing to give up and be more just to me."

Without waiting for Tao Ran to deny it, he continued, "I don't have much love or hate, I give it to you all, so I don't have the heart to hate others."

Such naked love words made her feel panicked, and she took a step back: "Don't talk nonsense anymore."

"Okay, let's not talk about it."

He looked at her again, "Where are you, are you fair?"

Love is reserved, and hatred is not thorough.

Anyway, it won't be him all.

Tao Ran wanted to go back to where she lived with Cheng Xiujuan in Jincheng before, but Wei Xichen stopped her: "You go back to the Wei family with me, let's go find Wei Yunyun, don't you want to know the truth?"

Tao Ran looked at him in surprise and said, "I have set up some games and may gain something."

He was meticulous and almost dragged her desire to lead him to his world.

She seemed powerless even to refuse.

She was afraid of such a cycle for a moment.

"No, I won't go."

She didn't know what she was afraid of. A world that only accommodates her was afraid that she would compromise in the end.

She saw a nearby bus stop and walked there.

"Tao Ran."

He called her softly, but she didn't look back. He was behind her and shouted softly again: "Tao Ran..."

However, she had gone far away and could not hear anything.

...

Tao Ran took the bus to the old city.

Many buildings here retain the buildings from the Republic of China. Even if the big cities change with each passing day, they can still maintain their last persistence.

She got out of the car and walked slowly on the street. It was dusk. The weather in Jincheng did not have to be clear in City A, and the wind was very cool in the evening.

She passed by the previous studio, which was empty, and the exciting and dream-filled youth seemed to have returned to her in an instant.

However, she did not realize her dream, and she did not become a great painter during several years of disagreement.

Just a rookie comic book artist who cannot get out of the past.

She may be Teacher Wan’s most embarrassing student.

She touched the door, but heard someone calling her behind her. Tao Ran turned around and it was really Teacher Wan.

He was in good spirits and looked very happy when he saw her, but his beard and hair turned white again: "Tao Ran, it's really you. I haven't come back to see her for so many years?"

Tao Ran was a little ashamed: "Teacher Wan, sorry."

Teacher Wan is truly a student all over the world. She didn't expect that he still remembers himself after only being his student for half a year.

"Where is your little boyfriend, why didn't he come with you?

He always says you are busy with work and will come back if you have time. As a result, you are a liar. You haven't come for several years."

Teacher Wan obviously got angry.

"You said, do Wei Xichen come... often?"

Teacher Wan nodded: "Every time I come, I will say I will be with you next time, but the result is..." He rolled his eyes.

Tao Ran didn't even care about embarrassment.

She stood there, helpless.

The man's chuckle came over, and Wei Xichen carried the wine he bought for Teacher Wan: "Drink less, I didn't lie to you. Are you here together?
To be continued...