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Volume 1 Chapter 287 Time flies by in the blink of an eye

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    one year later.  The city of Kyoto in China.  Today is April 5th, the Qingming Festival in China.  It was drizzling in the sky, and it was hazy. It seemed that at this time of year, the sky would be particularly depressing and humid.  Xishan Mausoleum, on the distant mountain road, a convoy of vehicles came, headed by a dazzling white Bentley car, followed by a row of black Mercedes-Benz cars.  The convoy stopped at a fork in the mountainside.  A square-faced man about fifty years old jumped out of the driver's seat and first opened the back seat door: "Old chief, we're here, get out of the car." Then an old man with gray hair got out of the back seat.  Wearing a Chinese tunic suit, his deep pupils glanced at the many tombs on the Western Mountain.  At this time, a man in his fifties got out of the passenger seat. He was in a suit and leather shoes and had a resolute face. The door on the other side of the back seat opened, and a woman in a black dress walked out. There were a few traces on her graceful face.  Feeling very sad, a noble princess hairpin was placed on her head, adding a touch of touching gesture. The woman held a bouquet of white roses in her hand, looking at the mausoleum on the Western Mountain in a daze.  The four people in this car were none other than Dongfang Qingyun, Dongfang Hua, Dongfang Rou and Uncle Bao. Immediately after they got out of the car, a man wearing glasses stepped out of the Mercedes-Benz car behind them. Li Xian  , Li Xian walked to Dongfang Qingyun, bowed and said: "Old chief, do you need bodyguards to accompany you?" "No need" Dongfang Qingyun waved his hand: "Today I came to visit Xiaorou's grandma and Zhang Yi, let them stay here  Just wait, let the five of us go up." A group of five people held umbrellas and walked slowly along the mountain road towards the west mountain. Except for Dongfang Qingyun, Dongfang Hua, Uncle Bao and Li Xian all held a bunch of  Flowers, and Dongfang Rou held two bouquets in her arms, one lily and one white rose.  There was a thin stream of water flowing on the damp mountain road. The five people stepped heavily on each step. As they approached a mausoleum on the top of the mountain, a thick layer of haze enveloped everyone's hearts.  Finally, we stopped in front of a mausoleum. This is the mausoleum of Dongfang Qingyun's wife, Dongfang Hua's mother, and Dongfang Rou's grandmother. On the tombstone, there is a very warm photo of the old man. Several people placed flowers in front of the tombstone and bowed.  After bowing, he slowly retreated behind him. Only Dongfang Qingyun squatted alone in front of the tombstone, stroking the photo on the tombstone as before.  "Xiaorou, go and see Zhang Yi. I'll be with your grandma here. I know you miss him very much. It's been a year. Please talk to him." Dongfang Qingyun didn't turn around, but he knew what was happening behind him.  Dongfang Rou was thinking about something.  Dongfang Rou smiled softly and said: "No, Grandpa, you can go see him after watching Grandma. I'll be fine. " "Hehe, go ahead, good boy, our Dongfang family owes him too much. In the past, you were the only one who owed him every month."  I will come to see him. We old guys are very busy and we only have time to come together today. You go over first and let your father, Uncle Bao and Li Xian accompany you. I will talk to your grandma first.  By the way, your grandma doesn¡¯t like the excitement very much, but she would find it noisy if there are too many people.  "Dongfang Qingyun turned to look at Dongfang Hua, Uncle Bao and Li Xian. All three of them nodded. Dongfang Rou hesitated to speak, but she still nodded under Dongfang Qingyun's encouraging eyes. She is here today.  With an ambivalence of both expectation and apprehension, although more than a year has passed, to her, this more than a year seems to have just happened yesterday. All of this makes her feel very unreal.  That naughty smile and confident eyes were always lingering in her mind. With two different moods, Dongfang Rou walked towards a tombstone not far away on the right, and Dongfang Hua, Uncle Bao  He and Li Xian also sighed and followed Dongfang Rou. They knew that maybe in this life, Dongfang Rou would never forget Zhang Yi. The mausoleum on the top of Xishan Mountain belonged to the Dongfang family. As early as Dongfang Rou's grandmother.  It was bought by Dongfanghua the year he was buried. This was also to prepare for future emergencies. Therefore, there are only two mausoleums on the top of the huge Xishan Mountain. There was always one mausoleum a year ago. Since then, there have been two mausoleums.  There is another one, not far from Grandma Dongfangrou's mausoleum, more than 20 meters away. But this short distance of more than 20 meters is longer than two thousand meters for Dongfangrou.  For her, the tombstone was as close as the end of the world. Every step she took would take another step further, and she would never be able to touch it. However, reality was always reality. She finally walked to the tombstone. What was different from the past was that this time  She no longer shed tears. Looking at the sunny photo on the tombstone, Dongfang Rou also laughed softly, then squatted down and placed the bouquet of white roses on the tombstone that was already filled with white roses.  Looking at the tombstone filled with flowers, Dongfangrou couldn't help pouting at the photo and said dissatisfiedly: "It seems that even if you die, there will still be many people who care about you. Even if I don't need to come, I'm afraid there won't be any.  forget"Every time she comes, there will be many fresh white roses in front of the tombstone. She knows that she is not the only one who comes to see Zhang Yi regularly every month. Among the people she has seen, there is often a man in yellow.  The girl came here before. She knew the girl in yellow, Huang Ning, but every time she just watched from a distance. She would not come up until Huang Ning left. In addition, Zhang Yi's four brothers before his death were also here.  Mao would come often. Uncle Bao held an umbrella for Dongfangrou, and the drizzle poured on the bright petals of the white roses. Dongfangrou smiled and said, "Do you still remember that Valentine's Day when you were waiting for me?  That night, you confessed your love to me with red roses all over the sky. I was really touched at that moment. You said before that bright red roses may not necessarily represent true love, but sometimes they can also represent false love. Later I realized  Gradually I understood that the so-called love is not actually replaceable by all things. The only thing that can be replaced is the life that can only exist. The moment I heard your sad news, it was heartbreaking that I realized that love  A person can hurt so completely. I regret not loving you bravely. I regret not facing the so-called identity and the so-called family responsibility. It was not until the day you left China that I truly realized how much you meant to me.  Importantly, if time could go over again, I would very much like to be able to face your bravery and devotion to me with a humble love.  Looking at his daughter who was laughing at the tombstone, Dongfang Hua turned around slowly and couldn't bear to look at it anymore. He knew that his daughter was numb from pain. This was a sign of haggard soul or death. I'm afraid that in the future  It is difficult for her to have the courage to accept another love.  Zhang Yi's tombstone was built by Dongfanghua himself a year ago. When he learned that Zhang Yi's body had been retrieved by the Hokkaido Princess Cruises Group, he sent people to Hokkaido to ask for the body. Finally, after several twists and turns, he finally got the body back.  , it¡¯s just that the body¡¯s muscle tissue at that time had been soaked in sea water to a terrible extent, and the skin and flesh on the face had rotted away, so it was impossible to see the true appearance. However, the body¡¯s body shape and other features basically matched Zhang Yi¡¯s, and after  After the technical appraisal of the reconstruction of body and appearance, the result was also Zhang Yi's appearance. This really convinced everyone that Zhang Yi was indeed dead.  On the day Zhang Yi's body was cremated, the scene was very spectacular. In addition to the Dongfang family and his party, a large number of senior executives from Chuangyi Technology led by Pang Xian and Luo Qian came to see Zhang Yi off, a rising star of the Chinese underworld.  Liu Fei was even more outrageous. He led thousands of people to surround the cremation site of Zhang Yi on three floors inside and three floors outside. In the end, he was so careless that he knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.  The sound of crying made everyone at the scene burst into tears.  And on the night when Zhang Yi was buried, Dongfang Rou sat in front of Zhang Yi's tombstone in a daze all day long, and it wasn't until the evening that Dongfang Qingyun sent someone to take her away.  That night, Tong Qing and Si Mao drank all night in front of Zhang Yi's tombstone and got drunk.  Dongfang Rou didn't know how long she had been squatting. It wasn't until Dongfang Qingyun slowly came behind her that she slowly stood up. However, her knees were numb after squatting for a long time. She bent over and touched Zhang Yi's photo on the tombstone.  He stroked her lightly and said, "Do you still remember the agreement we made that night? Hold your hand and grow old together. In life, the most beautiful encounter is when one heart meets another and attracts each other, that is the most precious thing.  A love. Only then did I miss you. Now I really want to tell you: You are the most beautiful encounter in my life." The light rain was still falling. On the mountain road, there were five people, five umbrellas, and Dongfang Qingyun.  After people returned to the intersection and got on the bus, the convoy turned around and left along the mountain road again.  Not long after the convoy of Dongfang Qingyun and his party left, another white Maserati drove up and stopped at the intersection.  Wearing a long white dress, Ximen Muxue stepped out of the car, holding a bouquet of white roses in her arms and holding an umbrella. She walked along the steps to the top of the mountain and came to Zhang Yi's tombstone.  Like Dongfang Rou, she placed the white rose on the tombstone, and then she also thought about it in silence. After she came back from England a year ago, she never went back.  After Ximen Muxue left, Han Jiaying also came, holding a baby less than one year old in her arms. She came to Zhang Yi's tombstone, put down the flowers, and just said quietly: "The child's surname is also Zhang.  She is a daughter, her name is Lele. I hope she will not be like me or you in the future. She will live a peaceful and happy life. I will do my best to raise her up. I will tell her that her father is a hero.  , is a man. I will go back to Canada tomorrow, and I will come to see you every year in the future. There is no memory of me in China when you are not here. " After Han Jiaying left, Huang Ning also came, and the crazy girl was no longer there.  The crazy girl from the past has become a lot more serious and mature. She said: "Damu, listen to your words, I have learned a lot. After I finish the Haosheng thing, I will go back to Singapore. I  I won¡¯t be willful or rebellious in the future. I will stay with my parents until I die.¡± After Huang Ning left, Ren Gongyan also came, and so did Ye Shiyin. In short, I had some encounters with Zhang Yi.  Women have come on this dayIn front of the tombstone, everyone has changed a lot from a year ago. Time is aging everything. In the blink of an eye, one year has passed.  It is convenient for friends in the bookstore to see it, so I post it here.  The writing of these chapters is very unsatisfactory, and it did not express the artistic conception in Wan Yu's heart, but Wan Yu tried hard, maybe because Wan Yu's writing skills were not refined enough, maybe because the plot was too fast, so he did not grasp it well. I hope everyone  I understand that the reason for writing this is to facilitate Zhang Yi to get out of the desert island as soon as possible, and to write him going to the desert island is also to let these women grow up as soon as possible in the temper of time.  )
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