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Chapter 438 The boss is not young, he has to take care of his body!
Lu Lu turned and left, dragging his heavy steps silently.

At this time, Lin Ran, who had never left, was standing behind him, and called him: "Sister Guan has never told you in her life that she loves you, because she was afraid that you would really fall in love with him."

"Auntie..."

Lu Lu looked up at the sky, when he suddenly looked back, it was like seeing the girl in the story in the rain behind him still shy and not smiling, she was so quiet that she wanted someone to hold her thin body in his arms.

His eyelids were unwilling to close, and a tear came out of his eye socket, mixed with the rain and falling down his cheek.

Shen Keming has been holding an umbrella for him, but it still seems to be of no avail, those tears seem to be floating on his face, so as to cover his embarrassment.

Lin Ran took out the diary from her arms, "I'm not Miss Yu, I can't understand her feelings, I can't imagine how she can not hate, but still love you so much..."

Lu Lu looked at the direction where Lin Ran stretched out his hand, took the book she handed over, wiped the sides of his clothes with his hands, and then focused his eyes on the book seriously.

His well-maintained, callous-free hands slowly brushed the book, as if the owner was caressing this dead thing, his eyes were full of pity, and he said again, "Aunt..."

Lin Ran turned and left, unwilling to stand here anymore, it was time for Ye Guan to go on the road, but she did not keep the only wish in Ye Guan's heart after all.

She sighed silently in her heart: I'm sorry!

Lin Ran understands that Ye Guan doesn't want Lu Lu to live in self-blame all her life, but she can't help that Lu Lu still wishes for Ye Guan, wronged her for not saying "I love you" to him until her death, wronged her until her death I still hate him.

Back in the car, Lin Ran inadvertently looked back at the person in front of him.

Zhou Jingyu sat by the window, holding the urn in his arms tightly with both hands, his eyes were dull, but clear and deeply affectionate, he looked down at the vessel, as if he had his lover in his eyes.

When Lu Lu was walking, he still couldn't help but open his mouth. After looking back at Shen Keming, he said, "Where will you be buried, Ah Kuan?"

"Xishan Cemetery."

That place was very quiet, and it was the place Ye Guan settled down early in the morning.

When she talked about this matter with Lin Ran that day, she was a little embarrassed to say whether she was too thoughtful, as if she didn't leave room for others to worry about her.

Ye Guan has lived alone for too long and is too used to managing her own life, so she never wants to tire others.

As she said, she really took care of herself very well.

She reserved all the funds for this farewell party, and she also set up the cemetery early in the morning.

She also handled all her property properly.

Ye Guan bought three trust funds with all his money: one was for the alimony of his adoptive mother and younger brother, one was donated to those poor children who were abandoned by their parents since they were young, and the other was left for Lin Xinxin's parents. A rainy day for the big queen.

These things are caused by her dragging her heavy body, and insisting on handling all the things decently after she left, without any embarrassment.

Xishan Cemetery was the one she had asked for divination. It was a blessed place, and the ingenuity of the site selection was also suitable for Zhou Jingyu's fortune. She hoped that returning to the earth after death would also bring blessings to some people.

This is also the place where Lin Ran's father was buried.

Lin Ran didn't cry all the way today, but when she saw Zhou Jingyu holding the urn in her arms and unwilling to enter the tomb, she finally couldn't help crying.

She embraced Lin Xinxin with one arm, unable to bear to let her look into the distance, then covered her mouth with the other hand, sobbing uncontrollably.

Song Yan in the distance was busy comforting Zhou Jingyu, and looked towards her from time to time, worrying about her condition.

Zhou Jingyu sat in front of Ye Guan's tomb, stroking the urn in his arms with both hands over and over again, everyone looked at this man quietly, and then wept uncontrollably.

People around him kept trying to comfort him, but Zhou Jingyu didn't seem to hear anyone's voice. He was in his own world, and then he didn't respond to anyone present.

The best time to seal the tomb is coming.

At this time, Song Yan finally spoke in a low voice, the time has come for all of them to leave Zhou Jingyu inseparable, "Cousin, let Sister Guan go at ease! The person she is most worried about in her life is you .”

Zhou Jingyu finally withdrew from his own world, then looked helplessly at the person looking down at him, then got up silently, and carefully sent the urn in his arms into the tomb.

Then he insisted on laying bricks for Ye Guan himself, but the staff present didn't help him when they saw this.

Zhou Jingyu knelt on the ground, fetched the cement and bricks he had made earlier, and sealed the door of the tomb piece by piece. He watched the gaps get smaller and smaller, and the light in his eyes became dimmer.

He knelt on the ground, trying not to cry all the time, but this kind of "forbearance" hurt more than anyone else.

The master next to him came to do the final work, which was to dye the name on Ye Guan's tombstone, so that everyone who got close could directly see the words on it. next pile.

There is only one person's name on it, "The love of this life: Zhou Jingyu!"

This was specially ordered by a sculptor in front of Ye Guan to make it.

There are very few things she can give to Zhou Jingyu in this life, the only thing that she can tell the world openly: Zhou Jingyu is the person who will accompany her to the end of her life, the most worthy of deep love.

Ye Guan was most afraid that she would forget about this matter, but fortunately she handled it decently without any regrets.

Zhou Jingyu looked at the words on it and was stunned. He looked at the black and white photo of Ye Guan on the tombstone, so young, so beautiful, so deeply loved and fascinated by him.

But she can no longer be by his side.

……

Ye Guan's farewell party is over.

Song Yan accompanied Lin Ran back home. Both of them were exhausted from the hard work of the past few days. At this time, Lin Ran took off his shoes and got on the sofa, then rested his head on Song Yan's shoulder.

Leaning lazily, a pair of eyes looked at the ceiling lightly, without color, her voice was tired, and then a little hoarse: "Where do you say people go after death...?"

"Will...? I don't know either."

"Do you think her life is worth it?"

"Whether it's worth it or not is her choice."

"Then she loves someone like this, is she happy?"

"She never hated, so she should be happy."

The two people glanced at each other and talked to each other without soul. They didn't expect each other's answer, and they didn't really want to ask why.

It's just that at this time, I'm tired but don't want to fall asleep.

Just use some inexplicable words to pass this mouth that wants to speak.

Lin Ran thought a lot in the past two days, and felt a lot about Ye Guan's matter, then she leaned on Song Yan's shoulder and said lightly: "Song Yan, I like you, I like you very much, don't tell me Never said that."

"I know."

"It's good that you know, or if you suddenly say that I didn't say it one day, I will smash your head off, press you to the ground and ravage you, and make you call my father on your knees."

Lin Ran turned over in an instant, then raised her head slightly, staring at Song Yan with burning eyes.

Song Yan looked embarrassed, and a kind and polite smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth. He raised his arm, and then reached out to touch Lin Ran's head, "Don't worry! I won't forget it."

Lin Ran nodded happily. At this time, her legs were still kneeling on the sofa, very cute.

The prince passed by them, and then sat on the ground, leaning his head towards the sofa, Song Yan stretched out his hand, stroking the prince's head very lovingly, and then smoothed his eyes with sincerity. The jealous golden curls.

Seeing that the prince was very well-behaved in an instant, he leaned his head on his front elbow and fell asleep peacefully.

Lin Ran suddenly felt that he was completely offended.

So he treats himself like a dog?

And his eyes are clearly gentler to the dog than to her.

Lin Ran pursed her lips in an instant, turned her face to the side, and was very unhappy, "I don't need you anymore, and you don't need to coax me anymore, I can't coax you well!"

"Are you jealous...? Your threshold is too low."

"I'm too low...? Are you despising me?"

"A little bit."

Lin Ran was angry and turned his back body to the right, stretched out his hands, and pinched Song Yan's neck, but the strength on his wrist was a little sympathetic, just trying to knock him down.

She turned over and pressed on him, riding.

A pair of eyes were very dissatisfied, "From now on, you can only treat me well, spoil me, and then spend all your money on me, and you can't give it to other people, or other dogs."

The prince stood aside and snorted, as if expressing his dissatisfaction.

Song Yan looked at Lin Ran who was riding on him with a smile, his brows and eyes were slightly closed, and he smiled with an extremely gentle voice: "Then I have no status and no freedom, I seem to be at a loss."

"What's wrong...? You married the most beautiful, cutest, and smartest girl in the world. Are you secretly having fun when you don't go to the bathroom?"

Song Yan didn't refute Lin Ran's self-confidence, just nodded with a smile.

At this moment, Lin Ran looked at him, her face couldn't hide her happiness. She bent down and put her ear on his chest, quietly listening to his heartbeat that would not disturb the rhythm.

Song Yan put his hands in his hair and lay quietly, enjoying the restless teasing of the woman on his body.

Lin Ran listened to his heartbeat for a while, the corner of her mouth moved slightly, and asked with a smile: "Did you really only like me in your life...?"

"Ah."

Her heartbeat was not chaotic, but very rhythmic. She smiled relievedly and asked again, "Nor did you have it when you were a child? Nor was it in kindergarten?"

"Ah."

The heartbeat is still not chaotic, and it still rises and falls very rhythmically, "I saw a beautiful woman on the road, wearing a suspenders and mini pants, and wouldn't you take a second look?"

"I never look seriously at other women."

The heartbeat was still very steady, and her breathing was regular. She asked again: "If I fell into the water with your daughter, who would you go to first...?"

"This one……"

Her heartbeat became chaotic, her breathing became irregular, and her voice suddenly stopped and trembled.

Lin Ran looked up at Song Yan unhappily. At this moment, Song Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, stretched out his hand and unbuttoned her clothes, and pulled up the whole dress instantly when she was unaware.

"This answer is a bit difficult to answer, after all, I don't have a daughter yet."

Song Yan was half smiling and half joking, his eyes were careless and lazy at this time, and some bottomless evil intentions were contained in his eyes. After he was with her, he always hid Xiao Jiujiu completely.

Always looking at her clothes, I can think of her naked and white appearance.

"So... what are you doing with your hands and feet?"

Although Lin Ran resisted in his words, his actions had already cooperated with Song Yan and took off his coat.

"I'm a practical person, and I generally don't lie, so I need to do real work before I can know whether I am idealistic or materialistic. The question you just asked aroused my desire to explore, so I have to do it seriously. Think about how to answer this answer?"

Song Yan was talking solemnly, at this moment he took Lin Ran's body closer to him, and then stood up with his back, his hand brushed her underwear and slid into her body.

At this time, dense lip marks were used to relieve the embarrassment on her face.

She slowly closed her eyes, and when the last piece of clothing was taken off, Song Yan threw it to the side and covered the prince's face, grinning at the corners of her mouth, looking over with smug eyes, speaking silently. Language: "Don't look!"

The busy time during this period has given Lin Ran a lot of physical and mental exhaustion.

Only at this moment, Song Yan's long-lasting love can help her get rid of some tiredness trapped in her heart. She enjoys the rough and disordered breathing in her ears, and begins to wait quietly for the surging waves to come one after another. Come.

This is like in life, sorrow and pain, noise and quiet are always intertwined. Only when they overlap, can we understand what bliss is, and know that happiness is always accompanied by pain, and then give people a kind of physical and mental pleasure. .

……

After Lin Ran didn't rest at home for a long time, she rushed to the set to resume work. Before she left home, she was still lingering in Song Yan's warm embrace.

Song Yan looked at her with gentle eyes, knowing that she was reluctant to leave, so he reached out and touched her head. Seeing her instant enjoyment, he gently tapped her forehead with his lips, and smiled: "I will miss you of!"

"That's what you should be, you have to think about me every minute and every second."

"Wouldn't that be a little scary?"

"Why is it scary...?"

"I'm afraid you will think I'm scary, like an illegitimate fan, thinking about you every day, and then come up with colorful pictures."

"You're not young anymore, so take care of your body. For the sake of your own happiness, I still won't let you miss me so much, lest your body can't bear it."

Lin Ran shook her head, then took her bag and was about to leave.

Song Yan hugged her waist from behind, pressed his chin against her neck, and then the thin beard stubble gently rubbed against her skin, making her whole body itchy.

"You're a little tired!"

　see you tomorrow!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)