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The night breeze in S City in September brought a bit of coolness, the streets and roads were full of traffic, and the neon lights were shining brightly on the side of the street. Wu Chu, who was carrying a coat, bit his cigarette and walked aimlessly on the street.

When stopping at the intersection, the boy with the jacket stopped in front of the garbage dump at the intersection. He didn't look up at the red street light, but flicked ash at the garbage dump where he stood in place.

In the heavy traffic, the man sitting in the back seat looked up at the intersection outside the car window, as if he saw something, he stopped the movement of his hands.

The old friend who was driving the car was still chattering, telling Yin Jin the interesting things that happened in the circle during this period of time with great interest, but only heard Yin Jin suddenly say: "I will find a place to put me down later."

The old friend who was driving raised his eyebrows, looked at the red light in front of him, and said thoughtfully, "Is there really someone hiding in the house?"

"Let us not even meet each other?"

Yin Jin said calmly, "I'll let you guys meet next time."

The old friend couldn't hold back his curiosity, held back for a while but still couldn't hold back and said: "Is it really that little Chlorophytum?"

Yin Jin stared at the boy carrying the jacket in front of the intersection, and said absently, "Well, it's about the same."

Still the kind of person in my heart.

The old friend started the engine, found a place where he could park the car, and stopped the car, he said itchingly: "I can't see you now?"

"Can't you just take a look?"

He was really curious about what kind of little white flower took over Yin Jin's stubborn stubble. Regardless of the gentle and elegant appearance of a man who looks like a dog, in fact, his ulterior motives are even darker.

Yin Jin didn't speak, but only looked up at the storage box in front of the co-pilot. There was a big candy in that storage box, which was put in front of it by an old friend's little nephew a few days ago.

He raised his eyebrows and asked his old friend to throw some candies over. While throwing the candy to him, the old friend said in shock and coldness: "Why are you so sticky and disgusting when you're in a relationship?"

And his mother asked him for candy, this little Chlorophytum wouldn't be coaxed and abducted by Yin Laogou before he was an adult, right?

Yin Jin raised his eyebrows and raised his hand to accept the thrown candies. He closed the car door and said two words gracefully to his old friend in the car window: "Get out."

The old friend who clamored to send him back just waited to take a few glances at the little Chlorophytum, cursed and stepped on the gas pedal and galloped away without looking back.

The boy standing at the crossroads with his coat on hung the smoke that had burned to the butt of the cigarette at the smoke extinguishing place on the garbage aisle and flicked the ash. He was about to take one or two last puffs when he suddenly heard a deep voice behind him: "No! Are you going to eat with friends?"

Wu Chu was so frightened that his hands shook, and the cigarette butt that could still be sucked for a couple of puffs was directly pressed against the smoke extinguishing place on the iron trash. He looked at his extinguished cigarette butt and fell silent for a while.

The man behind smiled and said without sincerity, "I'm sorry."

Wu Chu turned around and saw the tall and straight man behind him raised his eyebrows slightly, and only threw the cigarette butt into the garbage, and asked with a little surprise in his eyes: "Why are you here?"

Yin Jin, who was wearing a black coat, only looked up at him and said, "Come here to do something."

Wu Chu nodded, watching the man lead him across the road naturally, and said to him as he walked, "Where's your friend?"

Walking on the zebra crossing where there were threes and threes, Wu Chu followed the man across the road in a daze and said, "He has something to do."

The road on the other side of the road is much quieter, and the street lights seem a little dim, Yin Jin turned his head and looked at the boy next to him and said indifferently: "If you don't go back, where are you going?"

It was the same last time, they were all downstairs, and they were still carrying several bags of vegetables and slowly swayed around for several times before entering the gate downstairs.

Wu Chu was a little startled, it seemed that it was the first time someone asked him such a question in such a long time.After a while, he said nonchalantly, "Just take a look."

At the end, he added: "Maybe I won't go back tonight."

Yin Jin's footsteps paused slightly, his voice softened and he said, "Why don't you go back and squat under his house in Tongnanshan Community for a night?"

The man's deep and deep facial features looked a little cold under the dim light, but his deep voice just faded away, and nothing unusual could be heard.

Wu Chu looked a little absent-minded, and after a while he said: "No."-

"Go to my mother and have a look."

The man's facial features calmed down, and he returned to his previous noble and elegant appearance. He looked very natural and said in a low voice, "I'll take you there."

"Auntie, what does she usually like to eat or buy?"

Yin Jin thought that it would be too late to prepare anything meticulously now, so he simply did what he wanted, and asked President Wu Chu if there was any mistake.

Who knew that Wu Chu beside him looked a little confused, and after thinking for a long time, he said cautiously: "You should buy some joss sticks and paper money."

After all, he added: "My mother should like it very much now."

Yin Jin: "..."

He was silent for a while, then turned his head to look at the normal-looking boy beside him and said, "Sorry."

Wu Chu's expression didn't seem to have changed much, he just nodded and said, "It's okay, today is not her death day."

On the anniversary of Wu's mother's death, without Chu E by his side, he would not be able to enter the cemetery.

The man beside him fell silent, and followed him, watching Wu Chu skillfully purchase the joss paper money, he raised his eyes and went to the flower shop not far in front of him to buy a bouquet of chrysanthemums for sacrifice.

After Wu Chu saw the bouquet bought by the man, he said, "I don't need it." At that time, Yin Jin only regarded himself as a boy because he was embarrassed to spend money.

At ten o'clock, Wu Chu, who was standing by the side of the road, stopped a car and took the man to the cemetery.

Along the way, Wu Chu's expression was very calm, carrying his coat and a bag of incense paper money, he looked normal.

After one o'clock in the evening, Wu Chu, who was sitting on the curb, glanced at the time on his phone with satisfaction, and said to the man standing under the street lamp, "It's time, let's go."

Yin Jin's expression was a bit complicated. When they were sent to the back door of the cemetery, the boy found a corner and sat down familiarly. He raised his head and said to him, "Wait a minute."

One wait is several hours.

Yin Jin looked at the boy leading the way in front of him, he was silent for a moment and said euphemistically, "Did your mother entrust you with a dream last night?"

A special appointment to meet mother and child at the gate of the cemetery at 01:30 tonight?

Wu Chu rubbed his nose, looked up at the man and said calmly, "My mother doesn't want to dream."

"She seems to believe in Jesus."

Yin Jin followed the boy through the small door on the side of the back door to a dark path, watching the boy walk in the cemetery familiarly, as if he was in the back garden of his own home.

The shadows of the trees in the gloomy cemetery swayed in the night wind, and it looked a bit creepy with their fangs and claws. The entire private cemetery was extremely silent.

Half an hour later, in front of the tombstone, Wu Chu pressed the lighter to ignite the paper money, squatting on the ground and muttering in a low voice.

He said that he didn't bring his daughter-in-law to show you this time, because they had a bit of a fight.

He also said that he didn't know if he could successfully sign a contract with the team this time. If successful, according to the current configuration of the team, he should be able to score enough points within three years, and then get a super driver's license and obtain the entry qualification for F1.

In the end he sighed, and muttered to the tombstone, Wu Han and Wu Zongsheng were still the same as before, with more or less brain problems.

Unlike him, more or less normal.

Thinking of this, Wu Chu even blew a fucking rainbow fart, burning the last piece of paper money, he must have muttered: "I think my normality must be inherited from you."

The cool night wind rolled up the ashes of the burnt paper money. Wu Chu clapped his hands in fear, looked at the burning candle, and looked at the blurry photo of the woman in the dark night and said, "Let's go."

"I'll see you next time."

Yin Jin, holding a bouquet of flowers at a certain distance behind him, finally understood what Wu Chu meant when he said that it was useless, because the boy was skillfully handling the pile of ashes.

Even the ashes of paper money cannot be left behind, so how can a bouquet of flowers be left behind?

Yin Jin stood where he was, silent and did not speak. He did not ask Wu Chu why he could only worship secretly in the private cemetery.

But thinking of Wu Chu's distressed appearance when he just moved into the rental house, he already had a rough guess in his mind.

For the first time, an inexplicable emotion rose up in Yin Jin's heart, and the pressure on his heart was so heavy that it made people irritated.

Ten minutes later, Wu Chu walked along the path with the man beside him, feeling a bit puzzled. He looked at the man beside him cautiously and comforted him clumsily, "What, I'm used to it."

For a long time, Wu Chu looked at the man holding the bouquet as if he was still in a bad mood, and tried his best to comfort him, "Don't be sad."

The more he comforted Wu Chu, the more puzzled he became, why the man looked even more unhappy than him.

But he didn't expect that when he walked out of the back door of the cemetery, the man holding the bouquet suddenly said, "You have been going to see her all this time?"

Wu Chu nodded. He looked at the man under the dim streetlight and frowned slightly: "Is he busy? Why didn't he accompany you to see Auntie?"

Wu Chu was stunned, and nodded as if he hadn't realized it. He looked a little dazed, but he heard the man lower his eyes and continued: "Maybe he is really busy in college life."

Holding the bouquet, Yin Jin sighed towards Wu Chu in front of him and said, "Sorry, I didn't mean to say that about him."

The man's expression looked particularly sincere, and his voice was a little low: "Maybe I'm a little emotional at night."

He didn't mean to take advantage of Wu's mother, but he just found it ridiculous that the little white flower never knew how lonely the boy in front of him was in the cemetery.

Wu Chu patted the man's shoulder and comforted him, "I understand, I understand."

At two o'clock in the morning, Yin Jin took out his mobile phone to use the taxi app to hail a taxi, but Wu Chu stopped him. While putting on his coat, the boy led him to the opposite side of the road and said, "You can't get a taxi at this point."

After finishing speaking, Wu Chu walked to a row of small yellow cars on the opposite side of the road, skilfully scanned the QR code to borrow a small yellow car, turned his head and patted the back seat of the car to Yin Jin who was standing there and urged: "Come up. "