You are so sweet in my heart

Rainy days are always annoying, such weather people always want to find a place to shelter, but the only exception.

She is like a lonely soul, wandering alone on the road, seems to have no goal, no purpose, watching inexplicably makes people a little sad.

Soon, the woman stopped.

Xia Ran Ran let the rain fall on her body, and the drizzle made her black windbreaker wet, which made her feel as thick as ink.

She slowly raised her head and saw the words "square cemetery" hanging above.

She stopped and did not step in again.

She did not know how many times she had seen the words of Sifang cemetery. She was familiar with not only the name, but also all the layout of the place.

But she never came.

I didn't step on an inch of land here, because she didn't dare.

She was afraid to go in.

She felt ashamed of Ling Xinyun, so she didn't feel qualified to visit her.

She always felt guilty and didn't have the courage to step in.

But now, she wanted to come and see the girl who died in the flower age.

The pride and wanton publicity of Ling Xinyun.

Xia Ranran took a deep breath, as if she had plucked up her courage and stepped into the place that had been hidden in her heart for many years, but she did not dare to come.

Those who were curious to follow stopped when they saw that she had come to the cemetery.

Cemetery is a taboo place for them, especially in today's weather.

Although this woman is very beautiful, it is not worth them to risk being cursed by God.

So everyone stopped and looked curiously at the woman's disappearing figure.

Maybe because of the weather, they always feel that the woman's back looks a little pitiful.

There are many tombstones in the cemetery, and the roads around them are also complicated. But Xia Ran Ran had a map in her heart for a long time. Every step she took was her own way in her dream at midnight, so she walked firmly.

Through a small forest, soon came to the destination.

This place is very quiet, so quiet that only her footsteps.

When she stops, she has come to Ling Xinyun's tomb.

This is the tomb that Ling family made for Ling Xinyun in those years. In fact, this place is not suitable for their Ling family at all. But at that time, Ling family had nothing and was designed bankrupt by Muchen.

But they still used all the money they had to prepare the cemetery. At that time, she secretly sent money to them, but I don't know if they used her money.

She didn't dare to write her name at that time, because she knew that they knew she had given it and would not use it.

Ling Xinyun's photo is pasted on the tombstone. It's so young and proud. She is so blatant that she usually uses the best, but now she can only use it in such a place.

Xia Ran Ran came to the photo and stroked the black and white photo with her hand.

She could hardly remember this face.

In Xia Ran Ran's brain, what he always remembers is Ling Xinyun's fuzzy face that was bitten by the lion.

That bloody face will always appear in her dream, questioning why she opened the door, why the lion killed her, why the living can't be her.

Every time, Xia Ran Ran was remorseful, and she kept asking herself this question.