Yang Sisi and song Xiangsi walked into the cemetery in silence. On the way up the mountain, Yang Sisi said, "I have nothing to do with Jiamu."

Song Xiangsi's expression pauses for a moment and does not speak.

Yang Sisi looked directly at the road ahead and stepped on the steps step by step and walked up: "today is the day."

Song Xiangsi followed Yang Sisi, but still did not say a word.

"At that time, I asked him to help me design my signature. As a result, he wrote a full piece of Acacia Soong, and then he offered to separate me."

Song Xiangsi's throat is tight.

"Last night, when he came home, he was drunk. I helped him to go home. He didn't input the password correctly. Finally, he told me the password, 0513. Then I tried the password of his mobile phone and computer. They were both 0513." Yang Sisi said as she walked forward. She felt her voice a little tight, as if she could cry at any time: "if I remember correctly, Miss Song, your birthday is 0513, right?"

Song Xiangsi is a little shocked and pauses for a moment.

Yang Sisi, however, showed no sign of stopping at all. He continued climbing up the mountain, and his mouth did not mean to stop: "when Jiamu invited me to dinner for the first time, he took me to a fungus private house dish. He said that was his favorite shop."

Hearing Yang Sisi's voice, song Xiangsi steps again to keep up with her, but her heart has begun to vibrate.

The fungus private dish was introduced to him by her. When did he first go there, he thought that the food tasted strange and looked disgusted. When did it become his favorite?

"Jiamu was drunk last night. When he was lying in bed, he kept talking about drunkenness. He said," Sisi, where can I find you again? "

"Think, don't go, stay with me."

"Sisi, you said you would accompany me. Don't leave me behind."

When Yang Sisi said this, he suddenly turned around, staring at Song Xiangsi, who was about five meters away from him, and continued: "I thought he was calling me, but later, I didn't know that it was song Xiangsi..."

Yang Sisi pulled the long tune, turned around, took a few steps forward, then stopped, pointed to a tombstone and said, "here we are."

Song Xiangsi looks at Yang Sisi, standing in the same place.

Yang Sisi pointed to the tombstone: "if you go and have a look, you will understand everything."

Song Xiangsi stood in place for a while, then stepped forward.

At this time, the cemetery is dark, she can not see the words on the tombstone, she felt out the mobile phone, turned on the flashlight.

When she saw that the picture on the tombstone was blank, she frowned. She turned her head and looked at Yang Sisi standing behind her. However, she saw that the girl's face was covered with tears.

She went back to the bottom of the tombstone and saw the bottom of the tombstone again.

For a moment, as if something had hit her heart hard, her whole body was shaking, and then her brain was blank, and her heart stopped beating.

After a full three minutes, song Xiangsi's mind will be the five words, continue to aftertaste.

Father Xu Jiamu.

Father Xu Jiamu.

Father Xu Jiamu.

Is this the tombstone that Xu Jiamu set up for the child she once took away?

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