Love goes east, marriage goes west

Su Shijin looked at Yan Qingze, who accompanied the customer in the airport cafe. His face was still as beautiful as she remembered. Just, she didn't know if it was her illusion. She always felt that he seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

The outline of his cheek was more vivid than before, and his facial features were more three-dimensional and deep. However, somehow, it gives people a feeling of decadence and vicissitudes.

Moreover, after a long time no see, his temperament seems to have changed a bit.

In the past, when facing customers, he smiled with a bit of grace. Now, although he was smiling, Su Shijin always felt a little indifferent and alienated.

He turned his side to her, across a glass, and his eyes fell on the customer. What did they talk about and took out a document.

When Yan Qingze looked at the document, his face became a lot more serious, as if she had seen him at work many times in the past.

However, every time she passed, he would raise his eyes, nod at her gently, and then continue to work.

At the moment, as Su Shijin moves forward, their distance is getting closer and closer.

Nearby, Su Penghua didn't see Yan Qingze and was still talking to Su Shijin.

However, Su Shijin didn't hear a word and still focused on Yan Qingze.

Her eyes slowly descended from Yan Qingze's face until they stopped at his wrist.

She wanted to continue looking forward, but in the end, she only stayed in the palm of her hand and didn't continue.

She thought, she should be curious, did he and Jiang Xiyu get married?

If you get married, you should wear another wedding ring on your ring finger.

Just, is it related to her whether she is married or not?

It used to matter. After all, she was married to him.

But now

Su Shijin quickly took back her eyes and didn't continue to look. Instead, she turned to speak to Su Penghua and walked away.

In the coffee shop, Yan Qingze was looking at the document. Suddenly, she focused her eyes on her ring finger.

There, wearing his wedding ring with Su Shijin.

He wore the men's ring, while the women's one had been lying quietly in their wedding ring box.

Because he lost its mistress.

Opposite, the customer saw Yan Qingze looking at a line of the document, and then never turned his eyes again.

After a long time, he couldn't help asking, "Mr. Yan, do you think there is a problem with this clause?"

Yan Qingze suddenly reacted. He stared at the ring and walked away!

He shook his head. "No problem." Then he continued to look down.

However, when he looked at it, I don't know why, his heart began to accelerate. He always felt that something was going to happen. Let him look at the words above as if he were looking at ghost symbols. He couldn't understand a word at all.

He raised his head in some chagrin, rubbed his heavy eyebrows, then took a sip of coffee on the table and turned his eyes to the window.

The airport hall is full of people in a hurry.

However, I don't know why, he always felt that today's hall was different from usual.

It seems that something important, once close to himself, but far away from the general, filled his heart with a strong sadness.

He didn't know what was wrong with him. He took several deep breaths in a row and couldn't get rid of this feeling.

He said sorry to the customer, explained that he was not in good condition, went back to read the documents, made an appointment next time, and then walked out of the cafe.

Today, he flew back from other places and met his customers directly without leaving the airport.

Therefore, Yan Qingze didn't drive and didn't expect to end so early. The assistant hasn't arrived here yet.

He walked down the hall to the place where he took a taxi and saw a long line ahead.

He felt a little weak and looked down at his watch.

Today, it seems that Su Shijin's mother's death day is only a week away.

She used to visit her mother every year. Will she do the same this year?

Yan Qingze thought of it and felt that his spirit seemed a little better.

He followed the crowd forward, took his cell phone and ordered a bunch of flowers.

Therefore, when he lowered his head, he didn't see that Su Shijin and Su Penghua had just ranked first. Then they went to the taxi, opened the door and sat in.

When Yan Qingze ordered the flowers, Su Shijin's car had already left.

He raised his eyes and looked at the distant car carelessly. I don't know why, the strange feeling just now in the coffee shop came again.

Maybe it's because I'm too busy recently that I'm always in a trance?

In the past two months, every time he waited for her news, he seemed to be experiencing a roller coaster.

There is an occasional news on Dr's side. Whether it is reliable or not, he will rush there immediately. However, there is no time, just like in Italy, he is close, but he still wipes his shoulders after all.

At this moment, Su Shijin and her husband have arrived at the airport expressway.

Su Shijin looked at the retrogressive scenery outside the window and thought that when she left before, it was still cold winter and the whole world was bare.

Now, in the past three months, the small trees on both sides have sprouted. Those that grow early have a lush shadow.

The whole world seems different again!

She and Su Penghua came home, because in the few months they were away, Su Penghua arranged someone to clean it regularly, so there was no dust at home.

Su Shijin returned to her room and lay down on the bed. At this moment, she finally felt at home.

Perhaps, Chinese people have a deeper attachment to home than other nationalities. Even though she has stabilized abroad, she has rented a small courtyard and has her own career.

However, at the moment when I lay in my bed in Ningcheng, I felt like a wanderer wandering and returning to his roots.

Su Shijin stretched out for a while, got up from the bed and got up to go through the things in her room.

At first, because I left in a hurry, I didn't take anything away.

Now when she came back, she found that everything at home was full of her memories of the past.

Su Shijin opened the album and saw the group photo of her young self and her mother. Her eyes were gradually wet.

If only time were slower, she found that what she missed most was her carefree self.

The next day, Su Shijin and her father came to her mother's grave with flowers in their hands.

However, only one year later, a lot of grass grew around the black tombstone.

They bent down and began to clean up the weeds around them. Until they were all cleaned up, Su Shijin put the flowers in front of the tombstone.

"Mom, I won't walk long." Su Shijin knelt in front of the tomb and said silently, "Dad is getting older. You only have one child, so I will come back. Then, stay in Ningcheng and don't go anywhere. "

She brushed the dust off the tombstone: "but give me some more time. Now, I may not be able to completely control my heart. When I put everything down completely, I will come back and welcome a new life! "

Su Shijin and Su Penghua stayed in front of the tomb for a long time before they left the cemetery together.

That night, it rained.

The rain beat the petals all over the ground and floated out a silent Memorial.

Another day later, Su Shijin and her father cooked a table at home. Then, Su Shijin left.

Three days later, before dawn, a car stopped at the entrance of the cemetery.

Yan Qingze came out of the car, holding flowers with morning dew in his hands, and walked step by step towards Su Mu's tomb.

However, when he approached the tombstone, he saw the flowers in front of the tomb and the residual flowers all over the ground through the hazy blue light in the sky.

His footsteps suddenly stopped, and there was already a bad guess in his mind.

He came early this morning for fear that she would come too early and miss it again.

But, unexpectedly, it was still late?

Yan Qingze took a deep breath and walked forward with only a glimmer of hope.

He went to the tomb and finally saw the flowers.

It hasn't rained these two days, but the scattered petals are obviously beaten like this by the rain. It can be seen that the people who came to send flowers should have come several days ago.

Some petals have been buried half in the soil, while others have withered completely after a few days.

However, you can easily see that this is tulip.

Most people sweep tombs by sending chrysanthemums. However, there is only one possibility to send tulips——

That is, Su Shijin sent the flowers!

Su Mu's favorite flower was tulip. Because of this, Su Shijin sends tulips every time she visits the grave.

Yan Qingze felt that the hope in his heart was broken bit by bit.

The bright tulip bouquet in his hand slipped from the palm of his hand and fell in front of the tombstone, in sharp contrast to the withered branches a week ago.

"Xiao Jin, why am I always a little late?"

His lips trembled a little. He just felt as if his faith supporting him was eroded by loss bit by bit.

He waited for three months. He thought he had the greatest assurance today, but

Yan Qingze looked at the calendar on her watch and suddenly realized that the few days she was ahead of schedule coincided with the death of Su's mother in the Gregorian calendar

She came back in the Gregorian calendar, not every lunar calendar in the past!

Yan Qingze felt a deep sense of powerlessness at the bottom of his heart.

He has been following her for two months. Although the Dr team is powerful, it is too difficult to find her.

It is impossible for him to find her image from all cameras around the world, which violates the laws of many countries, and the amount of data is too large.

Last time, she leaked her IP address first, so he could lock her location.

He never thought that if she wanted to disappear, she would really disappear so clean.

The world is too big. It seems easy to meet her. The world is too big to find her.

Yan Qingze didn't know how he left the cemetery. He went back to the car. At the moment, it was daybreak.

He was supposed to drive home, but with no hope, he drove to Su Shijin's house.

He parked his car at the door, then went in and rang the doorbell.

But two minutes later, footsteps came from the villa, which made Yan Qingze almost hold his breath.

The door opened and Su Penghua opened it.

Obviously, I didn't expect Yan Qingze to come. Su Penghua was stunned: "Why are you here?"