The male god pretends to be deep, 100 misses

Chapter 576 601: Extra Story (6)

Song Manxi put the paper back into her bag, smiled at her tombstone, picked up the lighter on the side, and began to burn the "Manke" that belonged to Mu Yuchu one by one.

"I won't give you my "Reader". Anyway, you don't like to read it. If I give it to you, I might even annoy you." Song Manxi didn't tear the pages of the book, just let it go through like this A whole book slowly ignited.

Looking at the raging fire, Song Manxi raised her tearful eyes, she was obviously very sad, but she still wanted to laugh: "Yuchu, I am going to start a new life, and from now on, I will carry this heart , and all the good memories with you in the past, step into a new journey."

"It's like meeting the future with you... together."

In fact, when a person wants to understand something, sometimes it really takes a moment. When a certain opportunity comes, people will naturally understand.

When I went out in the morning, the morning light was still warm, but in the afternoon, it began to overcast, and the cemetery also gave people a cool feeling, with the wind blowing gently, bringing the plants to caress gently.

Suddenly there was a rustling sound from the grass behind him. Song Manxi threw the last book in his hand into the fire. The corners of his eyes were still wet, but he heard it clearly.

"Who?"

She stood up abruptly, turned her head, her eyes, which were blurred by tears, gradually cleared up in the breeze, and at the same time, those two shadows made her eyes hurt.

Tears welled up all at once.

Someone called her name softly, and at the same time, that person's voice kept trembling: "Man Xi~"

She knew that here, people around her were used to calling her by her nickname, Sissy, and very few people would call her that, and it wouldn't be Qi Ranran and the others, who were still in T City now.

The most important thing is that she knows these two people. Even though the years have changed, there are many silver threads on their heads, but she can still recognize them. They are Mu Yuchu's parents. Handed it over to her Mu Yuchu's father and mother.

Song Manxi choked up, crying and trembling all over, her tone of voice paused: "Auntie, Uncle Mu~"

This long-lost greeting almost reached the heart of Mu Yuchu's mother.She knew that they would come back, and they must have known everything, which also meant that her inner worries were a little less.

Back then, the couple must have cared a lot about her feelings, so they agreed to Wen Ruyi's suggestion, but if they stayed here longer, they would be in danger of being exposed, so they chose to go abroad.

She not only owed Mu Yuchu an apology, but also owed them.

Reunited after a long absence, still in front of Mu Yuchu's tombstone, the three of them huddled together. Except for Mu Yuchu's father, whose eyes were wet, Song Manxi and Mu Yuchu's mother were all crying.

In the end, Mu Yuchu's mother put her ear on Song Manxi's chest, carefully feeling the beating of her daughter's heart clearly inside, and choked up her voice again.

After a long time, until the sun was about to set, the two of them separated, especially Mu Yuchu's mother, who was very reluctant to part: "Manxi, Auntie and your Uncle Mu haven't been back for so many years. Chuduo stay for a while, you go, he is waiting for you below."

It is self-evident who this "he" is.

"Yeah." Song Manxi nodded fiercely, looked at them with red and swollen eyes from crying, and then reluctantly let go of Mu Yuchu's mother's hand, "Auntie, Uncle Mu, after you finish reading Yuchu, you must stop Come on then, I still have a lot to tell you."

With their reassurance, Song Manxi slowly picked up the bag she had put on the ground and walked down the mountain.Looking back three times at one step is enough to prove that she cares about them.

　Paper, paper, paper.Importantly, say it three times. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)