Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

Lin Chuxia nodded, "I know."

Subei frowned and said, "Fool, I am worried that you will not have a good result in the end, for fear of sadness."

Lin Chuxia shook Subei's hand, "Beibei, life is just so many decades, I don't want to waste it. I don't know what will happen to Ye Qing and I, but I just want to choose what I like."

Subei nodded, she took a deep breath and held Lin Chuxia's hand with her backhand, "You have decided, so I want to tell you something."

...

Sunday, overcast.

Lin Chuxia woke up very early this morning, she was resting today, Ye Qing would not come to pick her up.

However, she has an important thing to do today.

Fengmingshan Cemetery is good

The tall and straight figure of the man was not far away, and it was raining lightly in the sky, and he did not hold an umbrella.

Suddenly, the rain above his head stopped, and the sky above his head was covered with a black umbrella.

When Ye Qing saw Lin Chuxia, he was stunned, "Why are you here?"

Ye Qing looked around, there was no one else except them.

Lin Chuxia said softly, "I'm looking for you."

Ye Qing frowned and looked at the little woman in black standing in front of her.

She didn't even wear light makeup today, she didn't have makeup.

He was dressed in black clothes, and looked solemn and capable.

She looked at the beautiful and gentle woman on the tombstone and bowed deeply.

Put the chrysanthemum in your hand in front of the tombstone.

Placed side by side with the bunch of white lilies, there is also a delicate jewelry box next to it.

It's that ring.

On the way down the mountain, Ye Qing tilted his head and looked at her, "Who told you?"

Lin Chuxia said softly, "If you don't think of it, then forget it."

"It's my wife." Ye Qing said.

Lin Chuxia gave him a blank look, "asked knowingly."

"Ms. She knows... what happened between you and me?" Ye Qing was a little surprised.

Lin Chuxia tilted her head and looked at him, "Don't dare to let others know?"

Ye Qing shook his head, "No."

The rain is getting worse and worse. The most unsuitable part of this kind of weather is to visit the grave.

People are somewhat depressed inexplicably.

Ye Qing spoke slowly, "Does it mean you are not angry when you come?"

He looked at the woman who had been holding the umbrella, "That slap, are you not angry?"

Lin Chuxia stopped and raised the umbrella in her hand in front of him, "Take it!"

Ye Qing took the umbrella, but looked at Lin Chuxia ignorantly.

Lin Chuxia said, "Let's go, no man asks a woman to hold an umbrella, his hands are sore."

Ye Qing reacted, "Sorry, I don't know your hands are sore."

Lin Chuxia rubbed her arm and said, "You'll know after a while."

Ye Qing nodded, "Oh, I will hold the umbrella on rainy days from now on."

After getting in the car, the man started the car. He seemed to be in a good mood and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"You haven't answered me yet!" he said suddenly.

Lin Chuxia looked at him, "I have never been beaten by a man in my life, although you have a reason. However, you can't just forgive you like that. From now on, it depends on your performance!"

The man's lips stretched deeper.

Lin Chuxia snickered in her heart, and she finally succeeded in becoming passive.

Lin Chuxia suddenly asked curiously, "Why do you give your mother a ring every year, and it was also picked up after worshipping."

"My mother liked the ring the most when she was alive. She saved her entire life and never bought a ring when she died."

Ye Qing said lightly, "When she was alive, I couldn't afford it, but now I can."