Ye Jiaqi stood in front of the tombstone sadly, staring at his photo, his face covered with tears and his eyes were red.

The wind blurted her vision.

"Mr. Zhuo... I am Jiaqi. Can you forgive me? I haven't seen you for so many days, and I haven't sent you the last trip..." Her voice was choked, full of sobs, "If I could care more about you in normal times, I wouldn't have known that you were sick in the end. I even asked you to accompany me to find someone in the woods. After we met, you have always taken care of me more, but I rarely take care of you, even if I care about you."

"Mr. Zhuo, I know you don't blame me, but I really want to think that if I can, time will be repeated... I still remember the first time I saw you, your smile was gentle and gentle. When I couldn't find a job, I took the initiative to take in me, keep me by your side as a secretary, and let me grow in the workplace without reservation. I remember..."

"I know you don't ask for anything in return, but I also want to invite you to dinner often. If possible, I want to see the formerly energetic Mr. Zhuo... If time could come back, I often wonder if you didn't meet me, would it be better..."

Ye Jiaqi burst into tears and sobbed.

Qiao Sinian squatted on the ground and lit paper money with a lighter.

The ashes are filled with smoke and grief in the ashes of paper are filled with grief and grief, which cannot be dissolved, cannot be dispersed, cannot be cut, and it is still messy.

"Jiaqi, I said that he never regrets meeting you." Qiao Sinian's face was calm, "So don't blame yourself, say a few words to him and say goodbye."

"I can't bear to say goodbye... Qiao Sinian, I can't bear to part with him forever..." Ye Jiaqi cried loudly, holding the tombstone, "I still want to see him draw, see him pile up sand for Xiaoyuzi and play with Xiaoyuzi... When I was in the village, Xiaoyuzi liked him very much, and would call him "uncle" and make him happy... He treated Xiaoyuzi well without any revenge and played with her for everything..."

"He treats me well. He picks me up to and from get out of class on rainy days and will carefully lay bricks at my doorstep, for fear that my shoes will get wet and that I will fall. When eating crabs that night, he talks and laughs with us and drinks a lot of wine. He is obviously a good person, so why did he leave just by saying that..."

"He made an appointment with Principal Wang and said that he would drink and eat crabs next time. He said that he would make it for us to eat. The food he cooked was delicious, and his life was not going well since childhood..."

"Mr. Zhuo has suffered so much, and he is seeing everything getting better, why did he suddenly leave..."

Ye Jiaqi couldn't figure it out, and could not figure it out no matter how hard it was.

She could only cry.

In front of me, Zhuo Yuanhang was the figure. They walked through many places while on a business trip. When they were in Chicago, he was too far apart for her.

Later in the village, he was also the one who took care of her the most.

It is precisely because of her that life in the village is not so depressed.

Qiao Sinian pursed her lips and didn't say anything.

He knew that Ye Jiaqi's emotions needed to be vented, so it would be better for her to cry.

But his heart thrust and aches.

"Mr. Zhuo...Mr. Zhuo..."

"I really want to bear to leave you... Even being a passerby is better than now..."

Ye Jiaqi's voice echoed in the empty cemetery, with sadness and sorrow.

The crying made Qiao Sinian feel uncomfortable, and he couldn't bear to let her cry like this.

In front of the tombstone, the fire was pounding.
Chapter completed!