Chapter 652 The Finale of the Text (1)

It was already the second day, the weather was gloomy and cold, it seemed that it would rain at any moment, Wen Qingruo leaned against Yan Junchen's arms.

It's been the first few years since we got married...

Before they knew it, they had been married for nearly ten years.From Wen Qingruo's 23 years old to almost 30 years old.

For a woman, how many ten years can she wait and love?

But fortunately...Wen Qingruo and Yan Junchen were not separated during this time.

Today is a special day - Elvis, six years away.

In the past, Wen Qingruo would visit Elvis every year on Elvis's birthday or some routine festivals, and this year is the same.

Yan Junchen also woke up very early, with a long good morning kiss, if it was before, Wen Qingruo would definitely act like a baby, but today... the mood is very dull.

Yan Junchen also knew the reason, to be honest, he thought of Elvis... his chest was complicated and uncomfortable.

cemetery.

Wen Qingruo sat on the green lawn, stroking the marble tombstone with her slender fingers, her chest felt sore and uncomfortable.

Every time I think about Elvis... it hurts.

"Now you...are you doing well in heaven? Will you meet a...a woman who is much, much better than me?"

Wen Qingruo's eyes were sore, and tears almost fell down.

She was terrible, but Elvis loved her... so much.

She's mean, she's shameful.

In the end...Elvis didn't tell her anything, and would rather make her hate him...he didn't want her to be sad.

He is like a pure white angel, Wen Qingruo gently closed her eyes, she seemed to be able to see his enchanting smile, a little pale in the sun, he said——

【Wen Qingruo, you are my favorite woman. 】

【Wen Qingruo...you are the best, where can I find someone better than you? 】

[In this world, the only thing that won't change... is that I love you. 】

【Can't sleep anymore?Then I will accompany you. 】

Wen Qingruo opened her eyes, everything in front of her eyes suddenly disappeared, and some roses were blooming around the cemetery, bright but desolate...

"Elvis...I don't hate you...I'm sorry..."

Yan Junchen stood behind Wen Qingruo, wearing a dark brown windbreaker, with a delicate face like a sculpture.

I feel unspeakably uncomfortable in my heart, Elvis has left now...

"Yan Haoyu, I hope you...have a happy life in the future. We owe you this life after all..." Yan Junchen closed his eyes gently, and said silently in his heart.

Yes, people have already left... What else can I do now?
In this life of Elvis... they owe it to them after all.

"It's going to rain, let's go back early."

There are thin raindrops floating in the sky, the air smells of soil, and the weather is gloomy and depressing.

"Elvis..." Wen Qingruo bit her lip hard, so as not to let herself...cry out in the rain.

It's been almost six years, don't you hate me?
Then why...you didn't appear in my dream?
Elvis... if you come back, we will be, very good friends...

Just stop at friends.

Yan Junchen stood quietly, Elvis didn't have nothing, he had Wen Qingruo's longing for six years, maybe... a lifetime longing.

Elvis, you are in heaven...

Be sure to have a good time.

Be sure to find a woman...that you love.

Wen Qingruo stood up slowly, her footsteps were a little weak,
Elvis, goodbye...Elvis, I miss you so much, but it's just the kind of miss between friends...

In a trance, Wen Qingruo seemed to see that the day she met Elvis...it was at the airport, he got off the plane, he was such a dazzling existence.

And at that time, she was just a woman who wanted to escape... Everything has passed...

(End of this chapter)

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