"An An, I knew you would come here."

Jian Xiyao looks like I know you very well.

Gu Anan did not show that he was very happy to see him. His first reaction was whether he brought the bouquet of flowers, but he held another bouquet in his hand. What's going on?

"You just came?"

"Well, what? Is there something going on?"

Gu Anan shook his head, "It's okay."

But her expression said three big words "So strange".

Jian Xiyao keenly noticed her emotions, "What the hell is it?"

"Before I came, someone had already come to my parents' tombstone and took my mother's favorite lilac flower during her lifetime. This person had never been here before."

"How do you know you haven't been here before? Maybe he's here later than you?"

After Jian Xiyao's analysis, Gu Anan felt it was reasonable, but she still felt it was strange.

"Maybe that person is a relative of your mother."

"I have never heard my mother talk about her family. Since I can remember, our family of three has often moved, and has no fixed place to live, and has never defected to any relatives or friends. I really can't imagine who would come to see my mother."

Gu Anan opened the valve of memory. She always thought that her mother was an orphan. Otherwise, why wouldn't her mother's relatives come to find her after her parents left?

"No, my mom has no relatives."

"That……"

Jian Xiyao looked at her with a silence, and Gu Anan turned sideways to leave him, but was blocked by Jian Xiyao. She looked at him unhappily, "Get out of the way."

"An An, please accompany me up and see my uncle and aunt?"

"Brother Xiyao, you really don't need this. We are already past. I have a new life of my own. You should also get out of the shadow of the past and start over."

Jian Xiyao smiled bitterly, "I just want you to accompany me up there."

But Gu Anan was just his wish and nodded in agreement.

When I left the cemetery, it was unexpectedly raining. It was really June, and it changed at any time!

Gu Anan, who couldn't get a taxi, could only leave in Jian Xiyao's car. Along the way, she looked out the window without saying anything, and let the raindrops knock on the window "crackling"...

Her mood was as sad as this heavy rain.

"An An, you really..."

"Brother Xiyao, I want to be quiet for a while."

Gu Anan stopped him from talking about the next words. She didn't want to talk about anything about herself at all. At the moment, she just wanted to do her own job and welcome a bright future.

...

The confined space without saying a word really makes people feel embarrassed. Jian Xiyao turned on the music and played the songs that Gu Anan liked to listen to very much.

The soothing female voice flowed quietly in the carriage, and her charming voice seemed to bring a hint of intoxication and seduction to people...

The familiar music evokes memories of Gu Anan's youthful period.

Brother Xiyao still knows her so well, but unfortunately, they are no longer young boys and girls of seventeen or eighteen years old.

Just as Rene Liu sang in "Later" "Some people will no longer be missed."

She and him just confirm the lyrics.

..

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, accompanied by lightning and thunder, and the sky seemed to have been torn apart, pouring rain water over and over again.

Suddenly, the radio in the car suddenly rang-

"Please note that there has been a mild landslide in the section ahead. For safety reasons, it is best for you to delay driving..." "An'an, I knew you would come here."

Jian Xiyao looks like I know you very well.

Gu Anan did not show that he was very happy to see him. His first reaction was whether he brought the bouquet of flowers, but he held another bouquet in his hand. What's going on?

"You just came?"

"Well, what? Is there something going on?"

Gu Anan shook his head, "It's okay."

But her expression said three big words "So strange".

Jian Xiyao keenly noticed her emotions, "What the hell is it?"

"Before I came, someone had already come to my parents' tombstone and took my mother's favorite lilac flower during her lifetime. This person had never been here before."

"How do you know you haven't been here before? Maybe he's here later than you?"

After Jian Xiyao's analysis, Gu Anan felt it was reasonable, but she still felt it was strange.

"Maybe that person is a relative of your mother."

"I have never heard my mother talk about her family. Since I can remember, our family of three has often moved, and has no fixed place to live, and has never defected to any relatives or friends. I really can't imagine who would come to see my mother."

Gu Anan opened the valve of memory. She always thought that her mother was an orphan. Otherwise, why wouldn't her mother's relatives come to find her after her parents left?

"No, my mom has no relatives."

"That……"

Jian Xiyao looked at her with a silence, and Gu Anan turned sideways to leave him, but was blocked by Jian Xiyao. She looked at him unhappily, "Get out of the way."

"An An, please accompany me up and see my uncle and aunt?"

"Brother Xiyao, you really don't need this. We are already past. I have a new life of my own. You should also get out of the shadow of the past and start over."

Jian Xiyao smiled bitterly, "I just want you to accompany me up there."

But Gu Anan was just his wish and nodded in agreement.

When I left the cemetery, it was unexpectedly raining. It was really June, and it changed at any time!

Gu Anan, who couldn't get a taxi, could only leave in Jian Xiyao's car. Along the way, she looked out the window without saying anything, and let the raindrops knock on the window "crackling"...

Her mood was as sad as this heavy rain.

"An An, you really..."

"Brother Xiyao, I want to be quiet for a while."

Gu Anan stopped him from talking about the next words. She didn't want to talk about anything about herself at all. At the moment, she just wanted to do her own job and welcome a bright future.

...

The confined space without saying a word really makes people feel embarrassed. Jian Xiyao turned on the music and played the songs that Gu Anan liked to listen to very much.

The soothing female voice flowed quietly in the carriage, and her charming voice seemed to bring a hint of intoxication and seduction to people...

The familiar music evokes memories of Gu Anan's youthful period.

Brother Xiyao still knows her so well, but unfortunately, they are no longer young boys and girls of seventeen or eighteen years old.

Just as Rene Liu sang in "Later" "Some people will no longer be missed."

She and him just confirm the lyrics.

..

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, accompanied by lightning and thunder, and the sky seemed to have been torn apart, pouring rain water over and over again.

Suddenly, the radio in the car suddenly rang-
Chapter completed!