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A loved one dies.

What does it represent?

Lin Yao actually couldn't give an answer.

She had never experienced anything similar in her previous life, and it was even more impossible to experience it here.

And think deeper.

A close relative in the blood, but only painful memories left for him.

Before he could do anything, he died.

this moment.

What kind of mood should I use to face this fact?

Lin Yao thought about it for a while.

Find out if it is yourself.

It is estimated that she will also attend the funeral with a blank face like Mu Wanqing.

Because I really don't know what to do.

All that this loved one left for him was pain.

Even if you die, you will die from alcoholism...

After all these years, nothing has changed, nothing has changed.

Everything is the same as when Man Wanqing was a child.

Well, at this moment.

Is Mu Wanqing, who whispered about the ugly death of the other party, happy?

Lin Yao looked at Mu Wanqing who was pursing her red lips tightly, and looked at her profile.

Probably not.

Because her last relative died.

Although that's a total rotten person.

Just a rotten person who taught her that poverty and marriage and men are sin.

But at the same time it was her... last root.

Lin Yao looked away, looked forward, and thought of her own roots.

When she returned to Pengcheng, she was the boss of Linmu Studio, the actual helm of Youmedia Technology, and a genius praised by many users.

But what if she leaves Linmu Studio, Youmedia Technology, and her job?

Without Lin Xi, without that unreliable father, without grandma...

Lin Yao would also feel that she was missing a piece.

somehow.

In fact, everyone is the same.

The difference is.

Lin Yao's roots left her with fond memories.

As for Mu Wanqing's roots, what she can recall are all sufferings.

But when a person dies, everything disappears.

The sufferings that Man Wanqing experienced when she was a child are all witnesses.

With her father's death, they all disappeared without a trace.

She can no longer return to her hometown, and she can no longer tell others how well the little girl was doing now.

Like rootless duckweed.

Even if, the roots of her blood were already rotten.

But that's also her roots.

"...Maybe I won't come back in the future."

Mu Wanqing hugged the long black silk legs, slowly raised her head from her knees, and whispered.

"Um."

Lin Yao sat beside her, nodded slightly, and responded.

"Actually, if you think about it carefully, I have really experienced a lot of things along the way."

Mu Wanqing seemed relieved, and smiled lightly: "I'm sorry, I made you laugh, but I shouldn't have asked you to come back with me... This way, maybe you can still keep a goodness in your heart, and let you feel I'm just a weird female.

Not a poor man who broods over the past and has a miserable past. "

"Oh, and there's also the dark history of letting cattle go."

Talking and talking.

Mu Wanqing chuckled again.

"But at that time, I really wanted to have someone to accompany me, and then I subconsciously thought of you. I'm really sorry. I hope you can forget about it when you go to work..."

While Mu Wanqing was talking, her words stopped suddenly.

Because Lin Yao stood up suddenly, then knelt down in front of her, held her face in her hands, and forced her to look up at herself.

"I'll remember."

Lin Yao knelt in front of Mu Wanqing, holding her face in both hands, as if declaring, said very seriously: "I will remember everything about Mu Wanqing, when I was in elementary school, I let the cows go, and after the cows were sold, I was raped by the family. I was forced to marry when I was in junior high school, and I didn’t agree with being alone to earn a living. I worked part-time and studied part-time. I used to work three jobs a day for tuition fees during the summer vacation. When my mother died, I had to pay for the funeral, and I was blamed for coming back one day late..."

Lin Yao took a deep breath, then looked at Mu Wanqing's pretty face, and continued: "I also once morbidly wanted to make a lot of money, enough money for peace of mind, because I was kicked out of the project team and wanted to die with others paranoidly. After becoming the general manager of Linmu Studio, I want to return home, including just now when you said you regretted asking me to accompany you back, this funeral, this funeral is a completely different Mu Wanqing."

"I will remember all of this."

"I even use it to tease you in normal times, and use these things to threaten you and me to go home during the Chinese New Year."

"..."

Mu Wanqing clutched Lin Yao's sweater on both sides with both hands, pursed her red lips tightly, and after a moment of silence, said hoarsely: "This is too much."

"I will remember too much."

Lin Yao let go of her face and turned into a kneeling posture. At the same time, she leaned forward, pressed her forehead against her smooth forehead, hugged her gently, and whispered:

"Even if everyone forgets Mu Wanqing, everything that this person has experienced... I will remember it, and I will never forget it in my life."

"So get ready, Ms. Mu, the dark history of your life will be remembered by one person."

"..."

"...It's really too bad."

Mu Wanqing hugged Lin Yao's slender waist, sniffed suddenly, and said in a slightly crying voice.

"En." Lin Yao moved her forehead away, hugged her tightly, and gently rubbed her cheeks against the hair on her temples.

"I clearly told you to forget."

When Mu Wanqing heard Lin Yao's answer, her crying became more pronounced. She rested her chin on Lin Yao's shoulder, her voice trembling: "Why do you memorize these things?"

"Don't worry about it."

Lin Yao said confidently: "Anyway, don't try to run away, I will remember everything about you, unless I die, otherwise I will always remember."

"..."

Mu Wanqing hugged Lin Yao even more tightly, with a force that seemed to integrate her into his body.

then.

A drop of warm tears fell on Lin Yao's fair neck.

Then, more and more tears fell...

Mu Wanqing hugged Lin Yao in her arms, desperately trying to suppress her emotions.

But in the end I couldn't hold back.

She still couldn't help making a sound.

A whimper.

And when the first whimper came out.

It's like a valve has been opened.

Mu Wanqing could no longer suppress her emotions.

burst into tears.

She wasn't crying because of her rotten father.

It was because of one person, when she felt that she was going to become a rootless duckweed, and there was no place for her in the whole world.

tell myself.

She will remember everything about herself.

...remember everything about yourself.

Lin Yao also hugged Mu Wanqing tightly, whispering softly, comforting her.

not far away.

Xu Huan looked into the distance, listened to the cries not far away, fell silent for a moment, picked off an unknown leaf, and put it into the stream.

The leaves flowed slowly along the meandering stream, passed behind Mu Wanqing and Lin Yao, and then continued to drift into the distance.

Accompanied by Mu Wanqing's heart-piercing cries, and Lin Yao's soft murmur.

Floating to unknown distance.

...

The funeral is over.

Mu Wanqing and Lin Yao, in the end, still didn't eat the banquet for the guests.

Two hours later.

After the two returned to Uncle Mu Wanqing's house.

Just bid farewell.

Mu Wanqing left the expenses for the funeral, thanked her uncle, then pulled Lin Yao and turned to leave.

Mu Wanqing's uncle opened his mouth, wanting to speak.

But finally.

After seeing the reddish corners of Mu Wanqing's eyes, he swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

He lowered his shoulders weakly, then looked back at the photo of his brother's death, turned his back to Mu Wanqing, and waved his hands lightly.

Mu Wanqing didn't see it, and didn't even look back.

It was five o'clock in the afternoon.

Lin Yao and Mu Wanqing got into the car and set off on their way home.

And just as it came.

As soon as Mu Wanqing got into the car, she leaned on Lin Yao's shoulder and fell into a deep sleep without looking at the scenery for a while.

Almost the same as when it came.

Except the corners of the eyes became red.

And as Xu Huan drove away, leaving the small mountain village, leaving the small town, leaving this unknown small city...

Lin Yao looked at the scenery outside the window.

For a moment.

I even wondered if everything just happened.

It's all like a dream.

but.

As soon as this idea came to her mind, she saw Mu Wanqing on her shoulder.

Although Xu Huan drove very steadily.

But she still didn't sleep peacefully, her brows were tightly frowned, as if she was having some kind of nightmare.

And in the corner of her eyes, there was still evidence of crying bitterly.

"..."

Lin Yao pressed her slender and fair fingers on Mu Wanqing's brows, and rubbed them lightly.

Mu Wanqing's brows gradually relaxed.

Lin Yao smiled lightly, then took out her mobile phone, and reported her sister's safety again.

After getting a reply.

She also closed her eyes, hugged Mu Wanqing and fell into a deep sleep.

The last thought is - all this is not a dream, I have indeed witnessed a past that Mu Wanqing can't let go of...

Almost three hours.

The car stopped.

"Lin Yao, we're here."

A gentle voice woke Lin Yao up.

She opened her eyes, and found herself lying on Mu Wanqing's lap.

Lin Yao looked at Mu Wanqing and asked, "Why did I sleep on your lap?"

Mu Wanqing shook her head, lowered her head and said softly, "I don't know either."

"never mind."

Lin Yao struggled to get up, stretched her waist, and then asked: "How are you, are you slowing down? What are you going to do next?"

"Have a meal."

Mu Wanqing pushed the car door and pulled her out: "Aren't you hungry? You haven't eaten all day."

"Yes."

Lin Yao got out of the back seat and took a deep breath of fresh air: "If you don't tell me, I'd forget, where can I eat?"

"How am I doing?"

Mu Wanqing pulled Lin Yao, glanced at the apartment she lived in, and asked with a tilted head.

"OK."

Lin Yao's eyes lit up.

Mu Wanqing smiled, and pulled Lin Yao upstairs.

soon.

Lin Yao came to Mu Wanqing's apartment.

This is also the first time she has come to Man Wanqing's apartment.

Tell the truth.

The apartment is not too big.

Three rooms and one living room.

More than ninety square meters.

Of course, it is more than enough to live alone.

Overall, the apartment is quite cozy.

Compared with the local tyrant-like decoration in her hometown, Lin Yao actually prefers this kind of apartment which is not too big but full of warm atmosphere.

So as soon as you enter the door.

She started looking around.

Mu Wanqing smiled lightly, told her where the toilet was, and went to the kitchen.

Lin Yao turned around.

The only feeling is clean and warm.

And just when she was going to visit Mu Wanqing's room, Mu Wanqing came out of the kitchen with two bowls of noodles.

She looked at Lin Yao and said apologetically, "Sorry, I forgot that I don't have many ingredients at home, only meatballs and some vegetables, so I just made noodles."

"It's enough to fill your stomach."

Lin Yao didn't mind, and followed the scent to the dining table, then pulled out the chair very familiarly, and sat down directly.

"I've wronged you, I'll do it again when I have a chance."

Mu Wanqing handed her the chopsticks, and then sat across from her.

Lin Yao shook her head and started eating noodles.

Mu Wanqing stared at Lin Yao, and found that she was eating happily, then lowered her head and began to deal with the noodles in front of her.

period.

Neither of them continued to speak.

Let alone talk about what happened hours ago.

Everything before, as if it never happened.

And after eating the noodles that count as dinner.

Under Lin Yao's suggestion.

The two nestled on the sofa, watching a bad movie...

"Aren't you interested? What are those movies with a score of only two points?"

Lin Yao raised her index finger and said excitedly, "I'm very interested."

Mu Wanqing was a little dumbfounded, she couldn't hold back Lin Yao, so she could only watch it with her.

And Lin Yao searched around excitedly, and finally locked on a horror movie with a rating of only 2.5 called "Midnight Widow vs. Straight Steel Man"...

See title.

Lin Yao became very interested...

Just click to play.

Then.

The two of them watched the whole process in a dazed manner, suspicious of life.

After an hour and a half of torment passed.

Lin Yao turned her head, looked at Mu Wanqing who was lying on the sofa, and asked, "What do you think?"

"..."

Mu Wanqing took a deep breath, and then gave a cold evaluation: "Trash! The logic is not smooth! Any person with normal thinking ability will not stay in a village that is problematic at first glance! Camping, car Is it not good inside? You have to pitch a tent in the dark? The appearance of a ghost is even more outrageous, and there is also a dark wind. I want to know, since the ghost is in disguise, what is the matter with the dark wind? Was it blown by an electric fan?"

"What's even more outrageous is the behavior logic of the characters in the play. It's completely impossible to see where the straight man of steel is..."

"..."

Lin Yao leaned on the sofa, at first she hummed in agreement, but in the end she stopped talking altogether, and put her hand on her chin, watching Mu Wanqing's output.

Mu Wanqing recounted the whole movie.

From the actions of the characters to the internal logic of the story, I made complaints about it.

with full force.

until.

She noticed Lin Yao's gaze.

"It's really a bad movie."

Lin Yao noticed that Mu Wanqing looked over, and immediately nodded in agreement: "I won't watch it in the future."

"……Um."

Mu Wanqing nodded slightly, then looked at Lin Yao's fair face, wondering what she was thinking.

Lin Yao didn't seem to notice her gaze. She picked up her phone, checked the time, and said with a smile, "It's almost eight o'clock in the evening, and I won't go back. Can you take me in for a night?"

Mu Wanqing was stunned for a moment, then whispered: "...of course."

"By the way, lend me some clothes."

Lin Yao put down her phone: "I was too anxious when I came here, I didn't bring anything with me."

"Okay, I'll go find it."

Mu Wanqing immediately stood up from the sofa, then took a few steps forward, thought of something, and turned around: "What style of clothes do you want?"

"Just pajamas."

Lin Yao thought for a while and replied.

Man Wanqing responded, and then went to her room to find pajamas.

After watching Mu Wanqing leave, Lin Yao stretched out her index finger and gently scratched her face.

It's really hard to confirm.

Miss Mu, is there anything else...

She fell sideways, onto the couch, and sighed.

...

After eight o'clock in the evening.

Wow——

Mu Wanqing got up from the bathtub.

The fog filled the room.

Her snow-white carcass like a lamb can be vaguely seen.

She came to the changing area barefoot, wiped off the water stains on her body, and changed into pajamas.

then.

She carefully folded the clothes she and Lin Yao had changed, put them in the clothes basket, then straightened up, wiped off the fog, and finally looked at herself in front of the glasses.

After making sure there are no extra expressions.

She stretched out her hands and patted her face, opened the bathroom door and walked out.

And one opened the door.

She saw Lin Yao sitting on her bed, not knowing what she was doing.

Lin Yao had already taken a bath before.

But even though it had been more than half an hour after taking a bath, her skin was still slightly flushed, and it was very attractive.

And now she is wearing a set of printed pajamas. Although it is very simple, it does not detract from her charm in the slightest.

That simplicity.

On the contrary, it added a girl-next-door feeling to her.

"Lin Yao?"

Man Wanqing called out to the girl who lowered her head and didn't know what she was doing.

"Come out? Come here, Miss Mu."

When Lin Yao heard the voice, she immediately raised her head and waved at her.

Mu Wanqing was a little strange, but she still walked forward and sat sideways in front of Lin Yao.

"Close your eyes, I see that the marks on the corners of your eyes are still not gone, you need to apply a mask at this time, right?"

Lin Yao raised her hand, holding two eye masks: "I just found it in your cabinet...is this right?"

"..."

Mu Wanqing looked at Lin Yao who was offering treasures, and burst out laughing: "It's this one."

"Then close your eyes and I'll stick it for you."

Lin Yao took the eye mask and moved forward.

Mu Wanqing supported the mattress with both hands, and closed her eyes.

next second.

A cold touch came from near the bags under the eyes.

Mu Wanqing's delicate body trembled.

"Uncomfortable?" Lin Yao's voice came.

"Won't."

Mu Wanqing shook her head very slightly, then hesitated for a moment, and said, "Lin Yao."

"Um?"

"Actually, I'm fine, you don't have to worry too much."

"Do I care? I just put on an eye mask for you."

"have."

Mu Wanqing said softly: "Watching bad movies to delay time, letting me complain, and staying overnight on purpose, it's really obvious."

"It was seen..."

Lin Yao smiled embarrassedly, and continued, "Okay."

Mu Wanqing opened her eyes.

not far away.

Lin Yao sat on her knees on the bed, looked at her, and said helplessly: "After all, I made you cry, and I should be responsible for both emotional and logical reasons. Just take it as my fault, um... only tonight."

"You actually admitted it." Mu Wanqing whispered.

"After all, you have seen it all."

Lin Yao shrugged her shoulders, then looked at Mu Wanqing who seemed to be in good health, hesitated for a moment, and opened her hands: "I'd better go straight...Do you want to embrace? Do you want to cry again?"

"..."

Mu Wanqing looked at Lin Yao who opened her hands, but did not move.

"After this village, there will be no such shop." Lin Yao blinked and continued.

"..."

Mu Wanqing was silent for a moment, then pulled out a tissue beside her, and took off the eye mask on her eye bags.

"Hey hey."

Seeing this scene, Lin Yao opened her beautiful eyes wide: "I just posted it..."

But before she finished speaking, Mu Wanqing leaned forward, opened her arms and hugged her kneeling on the bed.

Lin Yao was pressed and fell backward without struggling.

"For the last time, I will change back tomorrow."

Mu Wanqing hugged Lin Yao tightly, sniffed again, and whispered.

What a shame.

Still can't hold back...

Lin Yao was lying on an unfamiliar bed, holding Mu Wanqing in her arms, gently stroking her thin back, and whispered:

"It's okay, you can go back as usual, Miss Mu."

"Because I like Miss Mu before and Miss Mu now."

Mu Wanqing hugged Lin Yao tightly again: "No, it's too ugly."

"Fine……"

Lin Yao responded dumbfoundedly, then turned her head and looked out the window.

Outside the window, the moon and stars are sparse, and the cold wind howls.

But inside the room, the two exchanging body temperature really didn't feel cold at all.