Under the slender coconut tree, there was a clump of bright-colored roses. Huangfu Yu got up and carried Su Jingya, walking over step by step. It was about to wither.

After plucking one flower, Huangfu Yu reached out and carefully smoothed out each of Su Jingya's hair, tucking it behind his ear, then pinned the most beautiful rose onto her head.

Ever since he was young, he knew that she loved beauty. Although her mouth didn't say anything, she would secretly comb her hair for an hour every day in the mirror. Every time she saw the beautiful hairpins on the other girls' hair, her eyes would never move.

Huangfu Yu looked at the Su Jingya who was dressed up by him, and was obviously more beautiful than before. He smiled, and said in a low voice: "My Le Le, can also be pretty and pretty!"

Huangfu Yu wanted to hug her, but seeing that the layer of rotten skin was getting more and more damaged due to his touch, he could only hold her shoulders and smile at her.

He felt an indescribable bitterness in his heart. He felt very happy at this moment, but there was an unquenchable pain that could not be suppressed under this happiness.

As long as he thought about how he would never be able to see her smile, hear her voice, and never be with her again, Huangfu Yu desperately hugged that body that had long since turned cold and rotten. He growled: "Le Le, tell me, where do you think I should go to find you? Where should I go to bring you back? Le Le, can you... "Just joking with me. Can you tell me that all of this is fake …"

When Xiao Yu turned into a torrential downpour, Zhao Yi sat in the car, unable to control himself, he grabbed an umbrella and ran towards the beach.

When he saw Huangfu Yu kneeling on the beach with a corpse in his arms, his hand that was hanging at the side of his body slowly clenched into a fist.

Walking over, he slowly covered Huangfu Yu with the umbrella. Zhao Yi crouched down and shouted: "third brother!"

Huangfu Yu carried Su Jingya, his eyes closed, as if he did not hear Zhao Yi's shouts.

When Zhao Yi saw his lips move, he slowly lowered his body. He only heard Huangfu Yu saying again and again, "Le Le, look, even the sky is crying, do you still want to come back to my side?"

The rain continued to fall. The air was moist and chilly, and the surrounding leaves were gently fluttering in the wind. The withered yellow leaves were like butterflies fluttering in the air.

The dark green grass was suffused with the luster of rain. More than twenty people, dressed in black pants and holding black umbrellas.

Under the umbrella, everyone's expression was extremely grave, and they all deeply furrowed their brows.

Nearby the cemetery, several tens of burly black-clothed bodyguards surrounded the cemetery, vigilantly observing the surrounding movements.

Huangfu Yu did not support his. He was wearing a clean and tidy black suit. After being drenched in the rain for a long time, it was already wet.

Looking at the ashes that were slowly being placed into the tomb, his heart ached so much that he couldn't breathe. Until now, he still couldn't believe it … The woman who loved him had already left him completely.

This was a solemn but simple funeral, and the scene was very quiet. Everyone who should be here had arrived.

Huangfu Ben looked at Su Jingya's brilliant smile on the tombstone and helplessly sighed. When the grave was sealed, he sighed softly, "... The rain is getting heavier and heavier. Let's go back! "

Before leaving, Huangfu Ben looked at Su Jingya's tombstone again, and. He shook his head, and used his walking stick to walk out of the tomb.

Seeing that Huangfu Ben had left, Ye Qing and Cui Zhen also followed. Merely, the moment Ye Qing turned around, his face immediately changed. The fake cry of the play disappeared without a trace and was replaced with an endless sneer. He gritted his teeth in his heart and said, "Serves you right, dying well!"

Huangfu Shou felt that it was unbelievable. He had only been travelling abroad for two months, but when he returned, he found out that Su Jingya had died? Originally, he would have refused to believe it, but after seeing this scene, he had no choice but to believe it.

Although he was at odds with Huangfu Yu, he did not completely fall out on the surface. Huangfu Shou walked forward and patted Huangfu Yu's shoulders as he consoled him, "Brother, you cannot revive after death, please restrain your grief!"

Huangfu Shou walked forward and placed the little daisy in his hand in front of the tombstone, then turned around and left.

When Wang Anran appeared at the tomb, she had been trying her best not to cry. When she found out about the news of Su Jingya's death, she cried for three days and three nights, until her eyes became red and swollen. On the night before she came to the tomb, she had thought about it countless times.

But when she arrived at the grave and saw Su Jingya's tombstone, the last trace of strength in her body and all of the hatred in her heart seemed to have completely disappeared.

This... Everything was Su Jingya's choice. Since she had chosen to do so, no matter if it was pain or suffering, she did not say anything. How could an outsider like her interfere?

Although Huangfu Yu deserved to die, but who told him to have such charm, to cause Su Jingya's soul to flip over from a young age? Besides... All of this was caused by Sun Qingkong and if not for Sun Qingkong, both Huangfu Yu and Su Jingya would not have reached such a stage.

When it was her turn to send the flowers forward, Wang Anran forced herself to smile with all her might, and showed her the most beautiful smile she had, but … While she was crouching and arranging the flowers, and looking at the palm sized photo on the tombstone and the extremely familiar smile on it, Wang Anran suddenly cried out.

"Su Jingya, you damned woman, how can you treat me like this? You clearly said that you will be my good friend for life, but … How can you just leave like this? "

"How can you leave me? We clearly made an agreement to travel to many different places in the future, so how could you miss our appointment? "

"Wuu ~" "Jingya, why don't you come back?" As long as you come back, I won't bully you anymore. I'll let you bully me in the future, I'm willing to let you bully me, okay? "I will never squeeze you to cook for me again. I will cook for you, okay?"

"Didn't you say that your greatest wish was to be with Huan Huan? "Now that he's back, you've waited for seventeen years. You've waited for so long, how can you leave first?"

"Jingya, it's clear that not too long ago, we were still huddled up in bed chatting. It's also clear that your smile is still on my face and your voice is still lingering in my ears. You obviously didn't leave, but … "Why did it suddenly disappear …"