After rebirth, the substitute just wants to sit and eat

After about 20 minutes, Fu Ran slowly returned to Xie Yunzhou's side.

Fu Ran originally thought that Xie Yunzhou should be crowded with people, but he never expected that there was no one there. At this moment, Xie Yunzhou was sitting quietly on the sofa, with his hands folded and his eyes closed.

After Fu Ran parked the wheelchair beside Xie Yunzhou, he stopped making a sound, quietly looked sideways at Xie Yunzhou's side face, and counted the thick and dense eyelashes on Xie Yunzhou's eyes.

As soon as he counted to half of Xie Yunzhou's eyelashes, Xie Yunzhou slowly opened his eyes. As soon as his eyelashes trembled, Fu Ran forgot where he had counted to.

Fu Ran, who was forced to suspend counting, looked at Xie Yunzhou and glanced at himself, and said, "Is your stomach uncomfortable?"

"Ah."

He should be asking himself why he went to the toilet for so long. Fu Ran quickly understood the purpose of Xie Yunzhou's question, nodded, and followed Xie Yunzhou's words and said, "It seems that I have eaten a bad stomach, maybe it's the person in that room. The pastry was stale."

"Oh."

Xie Yunzhou heard Fu Ran's nonsense, tapped his fingers on his knees, and raised the corners of his mouth.

Fu Ran didn't quite know what this playful "oh" meant, so he could only lower his head and let his gaze, which had nowhere to rest, glance at Tang Yuding who was surrounded not far away.

Tang Yuding stood in the crowd with ease, his hair was loose on his forehead, and his lips looked a little pale, as if he was feeling sad and tired for this day.

I have to say that in terms of appearance, Tang Yuding is really good.

Just when Fu Ran's god was running to the horizon, Xie Yunzhou suddenly opened his mouth to pick up the previous topic: "I just asked someone to look for you in the bathroom, but they didn't find you."

Fu Ran didn't expect Xie Yunzhou to ask questions, turned to look at Xie Yunzhou, without a trace of panic on his face, and said calmly: "I ran into Master Zhou after going to the toilet, he said a few words to me, it might be that stall, so Didn't touch it."

Xie Yunzhou raised his brows and eyes slightly, and asked, "Do you still know Zhou Jue?"

These words are a bit dangerous, Fu Ran moved his eyeballs, and opened his mouth very discerningly to disentangle the relationship: "I just met, he doesn't seem to think much of people who are used to the West City."

When Xie Yunzhou heard Fu Ran's words, there was no reaction on his face: "Well, he doesn't like me very much."

Fu Ranyong bit the soft flesh in his mouth, and was thinking about how to continue making up nonsense, when he found that Xie Yunzhou suddenly had no intention of asking.

It was inexplicable.

Fu Ran looked at Xie Yunzhou's side face, his eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses drooped slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Fu Ran lowered his head bored and played with his fingers again.

It was probably because sitting was too boring, Xie Yunzhou suddenly stood up and said, "Let's go, the memorial service is almost over, let's go to the cemetery to put flowers in advance and then go back."

The tone of the speech was not a discussion but an order. Qi Shan who was next to him saw Xie Yunzhou standing up, and hurriedly pushed Fu Ran's wheelchair to follow him.

As soon as the footsteps of several people overlapped, it became a little noisy. People in the hall bid farewell to Xie Yunzhou one after another. Although it was fake, Xie Yunzhou nodded slightly.

Tang Yuding in the crowd raised his chin slightly, nodded to Xie Yunzhou, and watched him off.

There is a private cemetery at the foot of the mountain behind Fu Zhai's villa, where the Fu family is buried. Fu Ran has known the existence of this place since he was a child, and he is sure that he will definitely let the inheritance of the Fu family die in his own hands.

Who made me gay? I was born with it.

From a distance, Fu Ran could see the old man guarding the cemetery.

The old man, Fu Ran, had been guarding the cemetery since he was a child. He thought Tang Yuding would replace him, but he didn't. It was the old man.

The old man with thinning hair was lying on a bamboo chair basking in the sun, and the big black dog at his feet was lying beside him, and his tongue was stuck out by the hot shasha.

Qi Shan walked in front, walked up to the old man, and said in a low voice: "Grandpa, we are here to present flowers."

The old man listened to the sound without lifting his eyelids, and said in a muddy voice: "Go, today is the young master's memorial service, you just go in."

The gate made of iron flowers was half open, Qi Shan walked in front, Xie Yunzhou took two steps to the side, and reached out to grab the wheelchair pusher behind Fu Ran.

"No, no, I can do it myself."

Fu Ran quickly refused, put his hands on the wheels, and moved forward.

Seeing Fu Ran's movements, Xie Yunzhou put back the raised hand, and walked beside Fu Ran silently.

If you want to enter the iron gate, you will pass the wheelchair that the old man is lying on. As soon as the wheels of the wheelchair that Fu Ran is sitting on get close to the old man, you will find that the dog next to the old man pricked up his ears and raised his head vigilantly.

A pair of dark eyes looked at Fu Ran, making Fu Ran swallow nervously.

"A Chai, what's the matter?" The old man noticed the dog's nervousness, narrowed his eyes strangely, sat up from the bamboo chair, stroked the dog's head with his hand, and looked at Fu who had already walked into the iron gate Ran.

Hearing the old man's voice, the black dog kicked up its legs and barked at Fu Ran's back several times in a row: "Wow! Wow! Wow!"

A Chai is the one who recognizes people the most. When Fu Ran was in middle school, he liked to feed A Chai and play with A Chai, so except for the old man, A Chai would only call at Fu Ran.

Fu Ran hadn't figured it out before, it turned out that a dog recognizes people so fiercely, even if the shell was changed, he would still be able to sense.

"Old man, is Ah Chai hungry?" Xie Yunzhou, who was walking at the end, suddenly spoke, interrupting the old man's gaze.

"Oh, yes, I seem to have forgotten to feed A Chai."

Hearing Xie Yunzhou's words, the old man patted his head, stood up from the bamboo chair suddenly, and walked into the house with the black dog.

Hearing the movement behind him, Fu Ran couldn't hold back, turned his head and glanced back, just in time to see the black dog that was being dragged and looked in his direction, before he could take a closer look, his sight was blocked by a white shirt.

Xie Yunzhou noticed Fu Ran's gaze, walked to Fu Ran's side, and asked, "Are you afraid of dogs?"

Fu Ran shook his head, and was about to reach out and continue to turn the wheel with his hands, when he felt an extra thrust behind him, pushing himself forward.

"You should go to the hospital if you turn your hand any longer," Xie Yunzhou's voice sounded behind Fu Ran, and added a little impatiently, "Squeamish."

The wheelchair was pushed slowly, and the road was covered with large marble slabs. Fu Ran lowered his head, spread his palms, and saw the red palms from turning the wheels.

In fact, it didn't hurt much, but it looked a little scary. Fu Ran poked his palm with his finger, and swallowed the words that it didn't hurt just now.

After walking for a while, Qi Shan, who had been walking in front, suddenly stopped, handed the flowers in his hand to Xie Yunzhou, stepped back by himself, and stopped at the entrance of the cemetery.

Xie Yunzhou ended up with the bag hanging on the wheelchair, pushed Fu Ran through the long corridor in the middle, turned into one of the passages, and the wheelchair stopped.

The tombstone in front of Fu Ran is his grave.

The surrounding area is very empty, the upper and lower tombstones are very dense, and the place where I am buried alone is quiet.

Fu Ran looked at the photo on the tombstone, just as his mind was empty, a bunch of gypsophila was thrown into his arms.

The bouquet was very big, it looked like two bouquets were put together, Fu Ran tilted his head, looked at Xie Yunzhou with some confusion, and waved the bouquet with his hands in puzzlement.

Seeing Fu Ran's movements, Xie Yunzhou blinked and said, "Go, put the flowers over there."

Fu Ran: "..."

Brother, if you don't want to send me flowers, you don't have to embarrass yourself so much, what are you doing with these routines!

The depression in Fu Ran's heart was about to flood, he thought that today's offering incense to himself would be considered a miracle, but he never expected that there would be such a coquettish operation as sending flowers to his tombstone behind it.

Seeing that Fu Ran didn't move for a long time, Xie Yunzhou frowned and urged: "Don't dawdle."

Fu Ran: "..." Okay.

Fu Ran took the flowers, turned the wheelchair with her hands, moved closer, bowed down, stretched her arms, and placed the bouquet in front of the tombstone.

At the moment when the stars in the sky touched the ground, Fu Ran suddenly heard a crisp 'beep! '

Fu Ran's heart slowed down a beat when he was startled by the sudden voice, and he carefully looked around, not sure if he was hallucinating.

The bouquet stopped on the ground, and Fu Ran sat upright slowly, touching the wheels of the wheelchair with her fingers, and took two steps back to move out the space of the tombstone.

"You go there and wait on the road." Xie Yunzhou lit the cigarette at some point, and a faint white smoke rose up, and said.

Fu Ran didn't ask why, but just turned the wheel and walked to the side road.

'Reconnecting—reconnecting—account failure—drop——'

Fu Ran listened quietly to the voice in his head, tapped his fingers on the armrest of the wheelchair one by one, and his eyes fell on Xie Yunzhou who was standing not far away smoking a cigarette in front of the tombstone.

After the voice in my head repeated five or six times, it finally stopped, and after a few seconds, it suddenly uttered.

'drop!Successful reconnection—Hello, Mr. Fu Ran, I am Redemption System 038. '

Hearing the electronic male voice in his mind, Fu Ran nodded reservedly, and replied in his mind: 'Go ahead. '

038 said slowly, "I'm really sorry, you were supposed to die in this world, but because the staff in charge of this world failed unexpectedly, I asked you to fill in the vacancy for help."

'world?staff member?help? Fu Ran extracted a few key words, his eyebrows twitched, and urged, "Be more detailed." '