Madam, president loves you secrectly

Song Manxi stuffed the paper back into her bag, smiled at her tombstone, picked up a lighter on one 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 it. If I give it to you, I may have to annoy you." Song Manxi didn't tear up the pages of the book, just let the whole local book burn slowly.

Looking at the raging fire, song Manxi raised his tearful eyes. Obviously, she was very sad, but she still had to smile: "at the beginning of the language, I want to start a new life. In the future, I will take this heart and all the beautiful memories of your past into a new journey."

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

In fact, if a person wants to figure out a thing, sometimes it is really a moment. When an opportunity comes, people naturally understand it.

The morning light is still warm when you go out in the morning, but in the afternoon, it begins to shade. The cemetery also gives people a cool feeling. The wind gently blows and gently rubs the plants.

The grass behind him suddenly sounded a rustling sound. Song Manxi threw the last book in his hand into the fire, but he heard it clearly.

"Who?"

She suddenly stood up and looked back. Her eyes blurred with tears gradually cleared up in the breeze. At the same time, the two figures hurt her eyes.

Tears burst out all at once.

Someone whispered her name, and the man's voice trembled: "Manxi ~"

She knows that here, people around her are used to calling her nickname sissy. Few people will call her that. It won't be Qi Ranran. They are still in T city now.

But she knew these two people. Even though the years had changed, they had a lot of silver on their heads, but she still recognized them. That was mu Yuchu's parents, who trusted her very much at the beginning, and gave their daughters to her mu Yuchu's father and mother.

Song Manxi choked, cried and trembled all over. His tone was: "aunt, uncle Mu ~"

This long lost greeting simply shouted into mu Yuchu's mother's heart. She knows that they will come back and must know everything, which also means that she has less concern in her heart.

At the beginning, the couple must have cared about her feelings very much before they agreed to Wen Ruyi's suggestions. But staying here more would expose more risks, so they chose to leave the country.

She not only owes mu Yuchu's sorry, but also owes them.

After a long separation and reunion, or in front of Mu Yuchu's tombstone, the three people held together. Except that mu Yuchu's father wet his eyes, song Manxi and mu Yuchu's mother cried into tears.

Finally, mu Yuchu's mother stuck her ear to song Manxi's chest, carefully felt the clear beating of her daughter's heart, and choked again.

After a long time, when the sun was about to set, the two of them separated, especially mu Yuchu's mother, who was very reluctant to give up: "Manxi, aunt and your Mu uncle haven't come back for so many years. They want to spend more time with Yu Chu. Go. He's waiting for you below."

It goes without saying who this "he" is.

"HMM." Song Manxi nodded fiercely and looked at them with red and swollen eyes. Then he reluctantly let go of Mu Yuchu's mother's hand, "aunt, Mu uncle, after reading Yu Chu, you must not go so fast. I have a lot to say to you."

With their repeated assurances, song Manxi slowly picked up his bag on the ground and walked down the mountain. One step and three turns back is enough to prove that she cares about them.