"good!"
I smiled and agreed, but in my heart, I had a different thought.
I hope Song Qingrong can forget me.
She remembers me, so she won't be happy.
After tidying up the coffin shop, I suggested we go to Sunshine Park to visit Yan Yin.
According to the timeline, there's still one day left before Yan Yin leaves, which would be seven days. But I feel like I might not be able to wait that long. However, I didn't tell Song Qingrong my true thoughts. I just said that I wanted to go see Yan Yin ahead of time.
Song Qingrong didn't ask any more questions and followed me to Sunshine Park.
When we arrived, Song Qingrong didn't bother me and sat alone on a bench, while I went to Yan Yin's grave. After a few days away, the sunflower seeds had already shown signs of sprouting, although the soil looked a bit cracked due to the intense sunlight.
After paying my respects to Yan Yin, I began to walk back and forth between the moat and Yan Yin's tomb.
I don't know why, but even though death was getting closer and closer, I was surprisingly calm, without even the slightest fear.
At that moment, I was like a gardener, fetching water and watering the plants.
I don't know how many times I walked back and forth, but I stopped only after I had watered all the places where there were sunflower seeds. Perhaps it was a coincidence, but I suddenly discovered that in the plot of land that belonged to my grave, there had been a sunflower planted at some point.
It grew there out of season, facing the sun.
I stared at it for a long time before I came to my senses. I think it must be the last gift Yan Yin left for me.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but laugh. I walked over to take it off, but at that moment, I received a text message.
...
July 12, 2024, sunny.
I have one hour left until I die.
This past hour was what the thing in my head told me.
It was somewhat considerate; after I received the divorce verdict regarding Gu Nianci and me, it kindly gave me an hour to say goodbye.
To be honest, I didn't really want this hour.
Because saying goodbye is not a pleasant thing.
I picked the sunflower I had found by chance and went to Song Qingrong. Since I arrived here, Song Qingrong had given me her time. She didn't disturb me and just watched what I was doing.
"Here, take this sunflower."
I handed her the sunflower and said with a smile, "It's been so long since I've given you any flowers, so I'm giving you this one and only one."
"Who cares!" Song Qingrong rolled her eyes at me, but still smiled and took the sunflower.
I continued, "Let's go back."
"Huh? So fast?" Song Qingrong looked at me in surprise.
I nodded and said, "It's almost time. I should go back so you won't have to bother me later."
"What's so troublesome?" Song Qingrong didn't quite understand, but she still stood up and said, "Wait for me a moment, I'll burn some incense for Yan Yin, it'll be quick."
As she spoke, Song Qingrong walked quickly to Yan Yin's grave. Soon I saw her start fiddling with things like paper money and candles.
She seemed to have genuinely come to offer incense to Yan Yin.
She looked a little clumsy, which made me laugh. I went over and teased her, "You're so clumsy, even Yan Yin would laugh at you."
“My mom used to handle these kinds of things.” Song Qingrong glared at me, annoyed.
I laughed and said, "It's so simple, come on, I'll teach you."
"So that when the time comes, you won't even know how to burn paper money for me."
"I don't want to be a ghost, let alone a poor ghost."
"You're here again."
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