I came back wearing a book after I lost my ex-girlfriend

There are not many people in Yong'an Cemetery.

In addition to the administrator, the manager was present, and two or three other employees, there are rarely people who come to visit the deceased relatives every day. There were one or two other tombs that were implicated in the dark tombs. Now they have been repaired and no one is needed. Come again.

This tomb was a bit off when I bought it.

The construction team is prying open the stele and moving a new stele to the side. Because it is not easy to operate with a machine, it can only be carried by manpower.

When the administrator heard Wen Xiu's request, he naturally didn't say anything more, mainly because the tomb did not fill in the names of other family members at that time, and it took a long time before Wen Xiu came to visit.

The coffin was uncovered layer by layer, except for the urn, there was almost nothing else inside. The coffin had been around for several years and had not been eaten by insects.

One of them carefully patted the non-existent dust on the ashes, carefully carried the urn, and placed it on the ground in front of Wen Xiu.

Wen Xiu stood there for a few seconds, and after she seemed to be really sure, she asked, "Can I open it?"

The administrator hesitated: "This doesn't seem very good?"

Wen Xiu said: "Don't worry, I won't do anything else, just take a look, I'll put it down and let them continue to repair it."

This is not such an unreasonable request.

The administrator agreed.

Wen Xiu squatted down, gently took a snow-white handkerchief from her pocket, wiped the urn, held it in her hand, and walked to the side.

There is no wind.

Wen Xiu's eyes were calm, and with her slender fingertips, she lifted the cover and closed it after just one glance.

"Put this down."

Wen Xiu handed it over to others, and the administrator saw that her expression hadn't changed, and hurriedly said, "Are you all right?"

Wen Xiu said lightly: "It's okay, I will continue to extend my time in this cemetery in the future, and you usually ask someone to repair the weeds on it."

The administrator wiped his sweat.

He didn't know what was going on, but when he faced Wen Xiu, he always had a suppressed sense of awe.

"Okay, Mr. Wen, please rest assured."

Wen Xiu was beside him, watching the repair team quietly, closing the coffin, and re-building a few clean stone tablets with cement and so on.

This intermediate process may have lasted for more than an hour.

The administrator yelled a little softly while standing, but Wen Xiu still stood there naturally, with a tall and straight figure, a handsome face, and no other emotions could be seen in her expression.

"Look, Mr. Wen, this side has been repaired."

Wen Xiu watched them clean up the dust in front

After cleaning, she took the white chrysanthemum and placed it quietly in front of the tombstone.

The feeling of coming twice, the mood has changed a lot.

Once, it was hopeless and sad to the point of being unbearable.

But this time, it's more complicated.

After the extreme anger, there is complete calmness.

At least in the eyes of the administrator, she was so distraught that she didn't change her face.

Wen Xiudao: "I will pay for the repair funds myself, and I will ask my assistant to transfer them to your company's account later."

The administrator said: "Okay, no problem, Mr. Wen, then you should go home now, or take a rest here."

"I go home."

Wen Xiu walked straight out, her steps were steady, without any fluctuations.

On the highway, a small white car passed by quickly.

It was already afternoon when I got home.

The house was deserted, Wen Xiu took the key, opened the door and put on new clean shoes at the entrance.

Ruan Ling accidentally broke one of the slippers she was wearing last time, and now she bought them casually online.

The huge room was empty.

In the cozy small room, there was one person missing, Wenxiu took a shower and sat on the bed, hugging her knees tightly.

After a while, there was a burst of mocking sneer.

Wen Xiu called Ruan Ling after her evening self-study.

University is not so free either.At least in Ruan Ling's university, if she has classes in the first and second periods of the morning, she needs to go to morning self-study, and everyone usually uses this morning self-study to sleep.

This is due to inertia, but there are still some diligent students who took out their professional books and read them.

Evening evening self-study, that is, class starts at 7:20, and usually ends at 09:30.

When she called Ruan Ling, Ruan Ling was eating out with Jiang Shi.

Jiang Shi said that he planned to draw a picture for her.

In order to thank him for his kindness, Ruan Ling rejected his friend's invitation and went out to have a meal with him.

"Have you gotten off work?"

Ruan Ling asked, "Have you eaten, are you hungry?"

Wen Xiu's voice over the phone was slightly distorted, and she couldn't hear any other special emotions. She was extremely calm, as if nothing had happened, she smiled and said, "I didn't go to work today, I came back in the afternoon."

Ruan Ling was stunned for a moment, and turned his head with hands that had never touched Chuan Chuan, "Let me just say, didn't you go to the cemetery today? How about it? Was it severe? Was it serious?"

"Is the repair expensive?"

Wen Xiu answered her slowly: "It's pitch black, the stele has been replaced, it's not particularly serious, and it's not expensive."

Ruan Ling

I didn't hear anything wrong in her voice, but felt a little regretful that if Wen Xiu opened the coffin, maybe she would open the urn to have a look if she was curious. Tell her something so that she won't be shocked by something so fantastical and difficult to understand with modern thinking.

"Then did you see anything else?"

Ruan Ling paused, hesitated, turned his head, and said in a low voice, "For example, is the tree that was split and blackened much different from other trees? Was it cut down?"

Ruan Ling tried to hint.

Wen Xiu smiled and said: "The tree was cut down, the cemetery administrator said, so as not to keep rambling in the future."

Ruan Ling said "Oh" and said, "It's good, big trees can easily transmit electricity, you don't know, I used to read the news, it said that it rained at night, and some children were very naughty, knowing that it might conduct electricity, and then wanted to try Try to see if it’s true, full of pragmatism, but was directly struck to death by lightning.”

Wen Xiu sighed lightly: "That's a pity."

Ruan Ling couldn't grasp her thoughts, so she could only follow her words and say, "Yes, yes, it is a life after all."

Wen Xiudao: "Who are you eating out with?"

Ruan Ling: "A friend, you know."

"Well, that's right." Wen Xiu said suddenly, "I have a foreign university professor here. It seems that the school she works for has a little relationship with your university. It seems that students can be exchanged to study for a year. If you If you have this idea, you should come back early, and we can talk face to face."

She usually showed more concern about Ruan Ling's studies, so Ruan Ling didn't think much about it, and said directly: "No, my grades are average, and I feel that I can't go. If I really go, it's like going through the back door."

"The foreign university is said to be very good."

Wen Xiu smiled lightly, and said softly, "You are only a university student. If you have the opportunity, you can go out and meet more. You will take the CET-[-] exam soon. Have you ever thought about taking the English-eight test?"

Ruan Ling: "?"

"This is more difficult for me."

She took a bite of skewers and said, "It seems that the job is to be a senior translator for others or something?"

She took the exam once when she was a graduate student, but she was deducted points because she didn't pass the oral English, and just missed the certificate.

Now that Wen Xiu said that, she was a little hesitant.

It seems to be okay to expand your business capabilities?

It's just that she didn't know if she could stay here for so long.

so her balance

Gradually leaned towards not going.

"When you come back, we can discuss it again."

Wen Xiu said slowly, "No matter what major you will be in the future, our company also has this kind of project to discuss business with international friends, and you will not be unemployed."

Ruan Ling has always told her that she doesn't want to be a rice bug, but wants to be a professional woman who can make money independently to support herself.

Therefore, Wen Xiu plotted it slowly, and didn't say it directly to death.

Ruan Ling thought for a while: "Okay, then I'll come back this week and discuss it with you."

After all, she quit her job after only a few years, so her vision and experience can't be compared with someone like Wen Xiu.

Wen Xiu said: "Alright, I'm free on weekends, so I should be at home."

"Come back soon."

Ruan Ling gave a heavy "hmm" and said seriously: "I will never let you go! I swear!"

Wen Xiu sighed: "I see, you can eat now."

"Good drop."

Ruan Ling mua on the phone and said, "See you next week."

After hanging up the phone, I realized that a pair of gazes were staring at me, and when I raised my eyes, it happened that Jiang Shi was also looking at her.

Four eyes facing each other.

In the Chuan Chuan shop, a somewhat funny feeling suddenly emerged.

Ruan Ling suppressed a smile, "If you don't want to eat your food, look at me. Is it true that I am a string on my face?"

"No."

Jiang Shiwen took a bite of the chicken wings, and said with emotion: "I haven't had dinner with you before, but seeing you and your girlfriend get along so well today, your girlfriend must love you very much, and you love her too."

Ruan Ling raised her eyebrows slightly: "Of course."

She sighed, "I really like her."

Jiang Shi said: "A mouthful of dog food, give it to you to eat, let's not talk about her, when are you going to do that self-portrait?"

"About a time, I'll prepare some tools and ask you to collect wind outside."

It was the first time for Ruan Ling to be painted a self-portrait, and she was in a good mood, saying: "It depends on your schedule, I can do it, what kind of style do you want to paint? Oil painting, or sketch, I don't think sketch can set off my beauty. One-hundredth of the beauty, so let's use oil painting, how delicate and beautiful the oil painting is."

"Do you know?"

"of course."

Jiang Shi is still full of confidence in his major. He has been studying painting for more than ten years, and he started learning at a very young age. Otherwise, he would not have come to a leading university in China as an art student.

"That's very good." Ruan Ling gave him a thumbs up in a hurry, "Try to become an artist early and hold art exhibitions. By the way, can you hold art exhibitions while you are in college?"

"It seems possible, right?"

Jiang Shi himself didn't pay much attention to the opening of the art exhibition, "I'll go back and check later, if there is an art exhibition, I will definitely invite you to come and see it, if you don't mind, I can frame your self-portrait on it, let People appreciate it, what do you think?"

Ruan Ling shrugged: "It doesn't matter, it's their honor to have one more person who can appreciate my beauty."

As she said that, she laughed and boasted, "Such a beautiful girl, most people can't see it."

Jiang Shi bent his lips and smiled, and looked away embarrassedly: "Then I will draw you beautifully, so that people will think it is a fairy descending from the sky!"

"Come on."

Ruan Ling said: "I just said that casually."

"If you don't mind, you can draw a picture of my girlfriend for me," Ruan Ling said sincerely, "When the time comes for the art exhibition, put our photos and self-portraits on it, and you will know when you see it. A pair, locked! The key was thrown into the sea."

"Yes," Jiang Shi said jokingly, "President, I want to establish a good relationship. Maybe I will start a game company in the future, so I will draw people and designs for them. With you here, I believe they will definitely not Forced me to draw thirty pictures a week."

Ruan Ling kicked him: "Don't be so complicated in your thinking, draw thirty pictures a week, let the ghosts do the painting, and if I'm here, I will definitely support you!"

"Then I wrote classmate Ruan Da first, remember to make a written statement, hahaha."

Jiang Shi made an appointment with Ruan Ling, which happened to be Wednesday when both of them were free. Ruan Ling originally told Wen Xiu to go back this weekend to talk about the exchange students, but in the end, something happened at school this week and he was delayed, so he could only call temporarily. Made a phone call home.

There is no class on Wednesday morning, and there are classes in seven or eight in the afternoon, which means that the two of them have almost a whole day to go outside to gather folk songs.

Ruan Ling originally said to drive a small electric donkey to blow the wind, but Jiang Shi came out in his own car. When Ruan Ling saw it, "I can't tell, handsome guy, it's still two Mercedes-Benz."

Jiang Shidao: "That's not as good as you driving a Porsche to show off, and you even managed to fix people up."

It's hard for Ruan Ling to say, she asked Wen Xiu to drive the car here as a show, so she can only accept this sentence with a smile.

"Speaking of which, I haven't heard about those two for a long time."

Jiang Shidao: "Isn't it the boy who harassed your friend before? His reputation at school was so bad that his father felt ashamed and transferred to another school."

"The girl who dropped out of school seems to say that her friend cheated her, and her friend's friend had a big fight with her, and now she's messed up, and she's facing jail time."

Ruan Ling sighed: "This is probably because people don't want to die. Maybe they will meet someone like me that day, and they insist on knocking against people. The gain outweighs the loss, right?"

"If you don't say these spoilers, where are you going to collect the wind?"

In winter, few people can paint in the cold wind. Jiang Shi intends to take a few photos, and then integrate Ruan Ling's appearance into it. Today, he will go out to find materials and places.

One find is two copies.

He also needs to give Ruan Ling's girlfriend Wen Xiuhua a picture.

"You said about the art exhibition, I asked the teacher in the lower courtyard. The teacher said that it is possible, but it is more troublesome. If you really have this idea, you can send it to the gallery directly."

"I thought about it, and I thought I should start after I graduated from university. Originally, painting is a profession that requires slow work and meticulous work. If it is too fast, I will definitely be able to save a few paintings of good quality in the past few years."

He was driving on the side, and Ruan Ling sat in the back seat, drowsy.

"Remember to call me when you arrive."

"no problem."

Jiang Shi's driver's license test was taken within two months after graduating from high school, and he passed it once, very quickly.

He drove for more than half an hour, first went to the park for a stroll, and then took Ruan Ling to other places, looked up and down several times, Ruan Ling felt that he admired himself, and was not active in shopping. Painting is like a bumpkin entering the city, excited and inexplicably excited.

A bridge here that was finalized.

The gurgling water under the bridge is very simple, the weeping willows on both sides of the water sway gently, and the sleep ripples continue.

Jiang Shi decided on this place almost when he saw it for the first time, so he got out of the car with a camera, changed several angles, and took several satisfactory pictures.

He flipped through the picture, pointed to a position on it, and said to Ruan Ling: "The oil painting you mentioned earlier reminded me, I'm going to draw a picture of you two wearing Hanfu, it's definitely very beautiful."

"That's good."

Ruan Ling leaned over and said, "Yes, yes."

"That's it, don't go anywhere else."

Jiang Shi had no objection, the two called it a day, and he drove Ruan Ling back to school.

Only Wednesday had a little more time. For the other days, there were classes in the morning and afternoon almost every day. Last week Wen Xiu went to Yong'an Cemetery on Thursday, and Yong'an Cemetery was not in the imperial capital.

It may take more than ten hours to go there by car, and it may take less than three hours to reach the place by plane.

Ruan Ling had a lot of classes on Thursdays, so she didn't go there last week.

This weekend, she was finally able to go back.

On the day she went back, she was in a good mood, fully equipped, and drove back slowly on the road, blowing the cold wind that could not penetrate.

She was a little hungry. On the way home, she went to buy a few steamed buns next to her, and went to Chayan to buy a cup of milk tea. After eating, she went home.

Back home, about four o'clock in the afternoon.

Wen Xiu said last week that she had free time on weekends, and Ruan Ling had something to do and failed to come back. This week, she felt that Wen Xiu might be a little busy, so she came back directly without disturbing her work.

When he came back, he opened the door.

The living room was very quiet. When Ruan Ling closed the door, he heard the sound of a kitchen knife chopping a cutting board from the kitchen, which was not particularly loud.

So she is here.

Ruan Ling's heart was inexplicably overwhelmed by happiness, and felt that she had a good vision.

Wen Xiu knows everything, and can make milk tea.

It's just that in the second semester of her third year of high school, she stayed in school all the time. After the college entrance examination, she traveled abroad with others. Until she went to university, she rarely drank Wen Xiu's own cooking.

Suddenly a world away.

Ruan Ling shook off all kinds of messy thoughts in her head, quietly changed into cotton slippers, and quickly ran to the bedroom while trying not to make a sound, and put down some things she brought back.

Wanting to give Wen Xiu a surprise, she specially bought a bottle of carefully selected perfume when she went out last weekend. It smells good, but it's not a luxury brand.

She intends to give it to her as an apology for releasing pigeons last week.

Ruan Ling poked her head out in the bedroom and saw that Wen Xiu was busy in the kitchen. She couldn't help being curious. She wanted to see what she was going to do in the kitchen today, so she sneaked in from the kitchen door and hugged her thin waist , Said: "I'm back!"

Wen Xiu smiled lightly and said, "Why is it so early today, I haven't finished yet?"

She was chopping meat on a chopping board.

There is onion, ginger and garlic in the bowl next to it.

Ruan Ling said, "Are you making meatballs?"

Wen Xiu said: "Almost, do you like to eat?"

"I like everything you do."

Ruan Ling smiled and rolled her eyes, and said softly, "Are you surprised or not?!"

"surprise."

Wen Xiu said slowly, "Go out and sit for a while, it will be done soon."

Ruan Ling hugged her, rubbed her cheek against her shoulder blade, and said, "Are you going to have a candlelight dinner? I see you bought Huadiao wine outside."

"Well, it seems a bit cold to drink this winter."

Wen Xiu said: "Drink less, follow the process."

"Okay," Ruan Ling felt that what she said was quite right, so she said, "You are too busy to do it alone, so I will help you. If there are any dishes that need to be washed, I will help you."

"No, you go out and play a game."

Seeing what she said, Ruan Ling could only wrinkle her nose, "Okay."

"Then I'll do the dishes later."

Twenty minutes had passed since Wen Xiu finished everything.

Ruan Ling was fighting with people outside, Tan Wenhao was not online, she sat cross-legged on the sofa, killing everyone.

He raised his head inadvertently, and saw Wen Xiu came out with two dishes, so he told his teammates to serve first, then got up and ran to the kitchen, and brought out the rest of the dishes.

Wen Xiu took a bottle of wine and two quilts, and put them together on the glass table. Ruan Ling scooped up some rice, holding two pairs of chopsticks with one paw, and quickly walked to the sofa and sat down.

Wen Xiu cooked four dishes and one soup.

Big bone soup, fried corn mixed with green peppers, fried crayfish on the left and right, golden in color and sprinkled with chopped green onions, round meatballs on one side, and a light cold dish.

Ruan Ling thought for a while, took out the gift from the bedroom, gave it to Wen Xiu, and said with a smile: "I picked this for you, see if you like it."

Wen Xiu said softly, "I like everything you gave me."

She didn't think much of it before, but today Ruan Ling felt that her words were particularly attractive, like a burning flame, which made her cheeks slightly red.

However, Wen Xiu also tried the temperature in the room, and said solemnly: "The temperature is not particularly high, why are you so hot?"

Ruan Ling: "...Maybe I'm angry, that's okay."

"Let's eat first."

Ruan Ling lowered her head and saw a bottle of wine in front of her. She didn't know much about wine, so she couldn't recognize the brand, so she planned to bite off the lid with her teeth.

Wen Xiu stopped her: "Be careful of toothache."

She went to the kitchen to get a corkscrew, took the wine bottle in Ruan Ling's hand, and said, "This is foreign wine, a gift from a friend some time ago."

"It tastes good, it's very suitable for girls to drink, but you can't drink too much."

"what happened?"

"Easy to get drunk."

Ruan Ling waved his hand boldly: "It's okay, drink at home, it doesn't matter if you're drunk, anyway, it's just a bed, if you're drunk, just fall asleep and wake up tomorrow, it's fine, and I'm not joking with you, I really, a thousand cups not drunk!"

"I remember you didn't particularly like to drink before." Ruan Ling raised her eyebrows lightly, smiled sweetly, and said, "Will you drink with me today?"

"Of course I will, risking my life to accompany the gentleman."

Wen Xiu opened the bottle, poured her a glass, and said slowly, "Don't drink too much, you have to eat."

She glanced at the food on the glass table and said, "If you drink too much, the food will get cold."

Ruan Ling promised: "I will never drink too much!"

She picked up the goblet, leaned over, touched Wen Xiu, and took a sip.

It is astringent in the throat, after two seconds, it gradually turns sweet, with a fruity aroma in the sweetness, mellow and long-lasting, this is an indescribable feeling, drinking it into the stomach, it will not feel burning, but it will be like a hook It seemed that Tiaoren couldn't help but drank two more sips.

Really good, sweet aftertaste.

A glass of wine will soon bottom out.

Wen Xiu refilled her cup.

The wine didn't feel good at the beginning, but the aftertaste was extremely strong.

Ruan Ling drank three cups greedily, and took two mouthfuls of rice. While eating, he poured his head into the bowl with a bang.

The author has something to say: one more in the morning~