Jiang Wuyang left the school, turned a corner and went to the flower shop.
"Boss, a bouquet of tulips."
"Okay, it's the same as before. One bag of each color, right?"
The proprietress recognized Jiang Wuyang immediately when she saw him.
There are really too few people who buy flowers like this. Jiang Wuyang comes every month of the year and buys like this every time.
Jiang Wuyang was stunned for a moment when he heard what the proprietress said, then nodded with a smile: "Well, let's do it as before."
The lady boss was wrapping flowers for Jiang Wuyang while muttering, "Are you giving flowers to your boyfriend, little girl? It's quite unique with this combination."
Jiang Wuyang was silent for a moment.
Instead of answering the boss lady's question, he changed the subject.
"Can you please help deliver flowers to the cemetery?"
She went to the capital later, and she probably didn't have so much time to visit Meng Yanche again.
The lady boss didn't think much of it and replied while wrapping the flowers: "Of course, we have a lot of people who ask for them to be sent to the cemetery."
"That's fine. I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you again after that. I'm leaving Yuncheng in August or September. I hope you can help me send the flowers to Nanshan Cemetery. I'll send you the specific time and address later."
"Don't worry, I'll pay you extra."
Having said that, Jiang Wuyang added this sentence.
Hearing what Jiang Wuyang said, the lady boss paused while wrapping the flowers, then she regained her smile, her hands moving non-stop: "It's okay, little girl, we don't charge extra for delivery."
"After that, when you want to order flowers every month, send me a message and I'll pack them and send them to where you want them."
The proprietress handed the flowers to Jiang Wuyang as she spoke.
Jiang Wuyang nodded gratefully: "Okay, thank you very much."
The proprietress smiled kindly and patted Jiang Wuyang's shoulder gently: "Okay, go ahead."
Jiang Wuyang turned around and walked out of the flower shop and headed straight for Nanshan Cemetery.
Meng Yanche's name is engraved on the tombstone, and there is a black and white photo of the boy with a clear and innocent smile, which is particularly abrupt when appearing here.
Jiang Wuyang squatted down and looked at Meng Yanche's photo at eye level.
Place the flowers you bought in front of the tombstone.
Jiang Wuyang's heart had calmed down a lot. He sat on the ground, his eyes wandering into the distance. He just sat there quietly without saying a word.
Jiang Wuyang waited quietly until he had sorted out his thoughts before leaving.
After sitting there quietly for about half an hour, Jiang Wuyang stood up and walked out of the cemetery.
Ever since Meng Yanche passed away, Jiang Wuyang has become a frequent visitor to the cemetery.
After Jiang Wuyang completely walked out of the cemetery, a person walked out from behind Jiang Wuyang.
It’s Lin Jiachi.
Lin Jiachi was wearing a baseball cap and looking at Jiang Wuyang's back with a deep gaze.
The youthful face was now filled with gloom, and jealousy was hidden in his bright eyes.
He was originally just watching the New Year's Eve party, but happened to see Jiang Wuyang, so he followed Jiang Wuyang all the way here.
Lin Jiachi turned his head and looked at Meng Yanche's tombstone again, his eyes falling on the colorful tulips in front of the tombstone.
He walked over quickly, raised his leg hard and tried to step on the tulips.
This Meng Yanche, when he was alive, he was always against me, and now that he's dead, he's trying to snatch Jiang Wuyang from me?!
Why couldn't he die sooner?!
Although he thought so, Lin Jiachi still couldn't bring himself to do it.
The raised foot hung in the air for a long time, and then kicked the small step in front of the tombstone hard.
Clearly…clearly, Meng Yanche had nothing to do with the dream! Why is Meng Yanche showing up now?!
Since he dreamed about Jiang Wuyang more and more often, Lin Jiachi always felt that this was destined, or even that this was the original trajectory.
Lin Jiachi seemed to have figured something out, his heart was beating very fast, and he could only clench his fists to suppress it.
…
Jiang Wuyang was on his way home at this time.
After today ends, the new year is here again.
Jiang Wuyang stood on the side of the road waiting for a bus. In two days, he would have to go back to his old house.
I have to pack up my things at Hua Ting Yuan first today.
The Didi driver came very quickly.
Jiang Wuyang felt a gust of wind while he was still on the roadside, and the car stopped steadily on him.
After getting in the car, the driver rushed out and sped away with Jiang Wuyang.
The cemetery was a little remote, and it took about twenty minutes to drive to a populated area in the city.
Traffic was heavy and buildings were rapidly receding.
Jiang Wuyang looked out the window boredly.
It gets dark quickly in Yuncheng in the winter. It was only around 5:30 when the sky was already slightly dim.
Jiang Wuyang looked at the rapidly retreating building and couldn't help but frown (this conflicts with the previous one and needs to be modified)
Remind: "Master, don't be in a hurry, you can drive slowly."
The driver spoke with a Yuncheng accent: "Hey, little girl, I'm very skilled, don't worry!"
"I guarantee that I can get you to your destination safely!"
"Besides, we have to make money too. I can only take new orders after I send you back. Don't be so stingy, little girl!"
Jiang Wuyang's right eyelid kept twitching, and he always felt that something bad was going to happen.
The driver's words were buzzing in his ears and he couldn't hear what he was saying clearly.
Nodding casually, "Yeah, anyway, just drive slower."
The driver got angry and stepped on the accelerator and flew out.
Jiang Wuyang grabbed the armrest in the car, and a feeling of nausea rose from his stomach.
After about ten minutes, we got off the overpass and stopped steadily at the traffic light intersection.
The driver glanced at Jiang Wuyang in the rearview mirror and couldn't help but sneer: "Look, didn't I tell you! Nothing will happen!"
Jiang Wuyang pulled up a smile and did not refute. This kind of driver was obviously a typical Chinese parent who would endure hardship without any effort.
The more you talk, the more he will do it.
When the driver saw that Jiang Wuyang did not refute, a smug smile appeared on his lips. The next second, the red light turned green, and the driver stepped on the accelerator and flew out.
But this time it will be a little better.
I think he thought Jiang Wuyang had realized her mistake, so he stopped torturing her.
When we were driving normally in the middle of the road, a large truck suddenly drove over from the left.
However, the traffic light on the left should be red at this time, prohibiting straight driving!
Jiang Wuyang and the driver noticed the truck at the same time, and both felt nervous.
The driver was sweating profusely, still debating whether to brake or accelerate.
Jiang Wuyang bit his lip, suppressing the nausea that surged in his heart: "Come on! Hurry up!"
The driver was a little bit at a loss: "But, if I give up the gas..."
"Listen to me, hurry up!!"
In fact, at this time, refueling is a very dangerous state.
If they didn't rush over, the car would be sent flying hundreds of meters away due to its high speed and the huge impact force of the truck. At that time, they would really have no chance of survival.
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