put wildness in his heart

Chapter 225 Le City

Wen Miao sat cross-legged on the bed.

Seeing that Wen Yan was about to leave, she suddenly reached out and grabbed the hem of his shirt, raised her head and called him listlessly: "Brother."

"What's wrong?" Wen Yan paused, and stopped to look at her.

The little girl sat listlessly on the bed, propping her chin with both hands, looking listless, she looked like a small mushroom that had been destroyed by the wind.

Thinking that she was still thinking about the flight delay, Wen Yan took advantage of the opportunity and sat down beside her bed, then turned her head and glanced at the balcony. can stop.

Wen Yan turned around again: "Do you want to go now? Isn't this difficult? With this weather, let alone the captain is flying a fighter jet, even if he comes back from Syria with a bomber fighter jet. There are private jets, but this day—"

As he said that, Wen Yan paused, as if he was seriously thinking about the feasibility of his idea: "I don't think it's really feasible. It's a bit dangerous to fly by force. It's no joke that lightning strikes you, it's easy to crash."

Wen Miao: "..."

Also, there is no need to forcefully fly like this.

"I'm not talking about that." Wen Miao finally felt the thoughtfulness from her brother after a long absence, she rubbed her red eyes, "I mean—"

Wen Yan turned his head slightly: "What did you say?"

"Ah..." Wen Miao moved her head and opened her mouth, but found that she had nothing to say, so she lowered her head lazily and said with lowered eyelashes, "It's nothing."

Just suddenly want to call him.

At first she was uneasy, but when she saw Wen Yan sitting on the edge of the bed and looking down at her, Wen Miao felt a little reassured, as if it didn't matter what happened.

Even if the sky falls, he will stand in front of it.

Seeing that Wen Miao was silent, Wen Yan turned his head to look at her for a moment, then suddenly sneered: "Little fool."

The little fool raised his head a little listlessly.

Wen Yan stretched out his hand and tugged at her face, and said lazily: "Okay, don't be upset, if you really like that kid, just go ahead and tell me if you have anything to do, anyway, I have a brother for you." back up."

Wen Miao obediently let him tease her face, she was not as listless as before, she seemed to have recovered a little bit of energy.

Seeing that she didn't intend to sleep, Wen Yan suggested, "Why don't you go eat a hot pot?"

"Forget it." Wen Miao shook her head, "I'm not in the mood."

"Then I'm going to order a bowl of instant noodles?"

"I don't want to eat either."

"You really don't want to eat it?" Wen Yan suppressed a smile, and deliberately pulled her small face and said, "If you don't eat it, then I will only cook my own share?"

"..." Wen Miao changed her tune, "Then you cook my share."

Wen Yan couldn't help laughing, and withdrew his hand: "Do you want eggs?"

"Yes." Wen Miao nodded.

"Is one enough?"

"That's not enough."

"Okay, ten, I'll cook in a big pot." Wen Yan got up, and finally gave her head a little forceful rubbing before leaving, "Hurry up and change your clothes, they're all wet, come down to eat after changing. "

The torrential rain lasted from dusk to late night yesterday, and then from late night to daytime. It was not until the next afternoon that there was a vague intention of stopping.

At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, the flight flew directly from Jiangzhou to Lecheng.

At ten past five, the plane landed on time.

After sending a location message to Wen Yan, Wen Miao put away her phone and squinted slightly to look at the distant sky.

The continuous green hills in the distance and thousands of miles of desert form a piece, which has the artistic conception of "the desert is solitary, the long river is full of sun", this is an inland city completely different from Jiangzhou, the air is so dry that there is no trace of moisture, Wen Miao's clothes The moisture on the board was evaporated almost the moment I got off the plane.

At 05:30, it was already dusk, but the scorching sun was still scorching, and there was no intention of going down the mountain. After leaving the airport, the billowing heat wave hit my face, and the wind passing over the ground smelled of sand, as if the breath I exhaled It's hot and dry.

Wen Miao lowered the brim of her hat, lowered her head and sent a location message to Chen Zhou, then asked him: [Where is it? 】

Chen Zhou: [? 】

Chen Zhou: [Master Cat, have you arrived at the airport? 】

Chen Zhou: [Hiss, wait a minute, I'll go pick you up. 】

Wen Miao: [No, it's too much trouble, I'll just take a taxi there. 】

Chen Zhou: [Then, are you going to find Boss Shen, or go to his house first? 】

Wen Miao: [Are you not together? 】

Chen Zhou: [No, he let me go back in the early morning, and he didn't let me follow. 】

Wen Miao: [Where is he now? 】

Chen Zhou: [I just went to his house, but there was no one there. I think it might still be in the cemetery. 】

Chen Zhou: [Boss Shen won't let me go, so I won't go. I'll give you an address. If you can't find him, tell me. 】

Chen Zhou: [Lanshan Cemetery, No. 143 Zhiyuan Road, suburb of Beijing. 】

Chen Zhou: 【I know what you want to ask, but I can't tell you about it. When you see Boss Shen, let him tell you. 】

Wen Miao found Shen Jiayu in the northwest corner of Lanshan Cemetery.

Wen Miao didn't go forward, but stopped far behind him.

At this time, there were no people in the cemetery, and the surrounding area seemed a little empty. The sky was getting dark, and the mountain wind was silent, rising from the flat ground, making the vegetation in the forest rustle.

The young man stood quietly, with a cold and relaxed body that was clearly separated from the world, as if he had walked out of a bitter wind and snow, and he could no longer see the gentleness of the past.

The street lamps in the park came on in twos and threes, and the dim light elongated his shadow obliquely. He stood there alone, his figure looked distant and lonely.

Four cold tombstones stood side by side in front of him.

His grandparents, his mother and aunt, and the four closest relatives in this life are all buried here.

Shen Jiayu looked down at the photo on the stele.

The woman's smiling eyes were crooked, her spirits were high, and her eyes were no longer gloomy as before.

She was finally free.

Yu Xi's funeral was very simple, and Shen Jiayu obeyed her will, no one let her in, and she didn't do anything, allowing her to go through the last journey quietly.

When she was alive, she liked the excitement the most, and she never wanted to see him off alone when she left.

Shen Jiayu stood from dusk to late at night without moving. Wen Miao stood up and squatted down, squatted down for a while, sat down again, and finally stood up again. His legs started to feel numb, but he still didn't move.

Wen Miao stretched her ankles, looked down at the time on her phone, it was past ten o'clock.

Was he going to stand here all night?
At this time, Chen Zhou sent a message: [Master Cat, haven't you come back yet? 】

Wen Miao: [No, it's still here. 】

Chen Zhou: [Don't let him just stay there, you can bring him back, what time is this, he hasn't eaten all day. 】

(End of this chapter)