Things in the world are just like this. Just like Li Jialang, who was as proud as Li Jialang at the beginning, he finally paid for his own behavior. Although he sighed, Yang Peiqing was more annoyed. Angry that Li Jialang died so lightly, with his infinite sin.


    But there is no way to change anything, just the loss of another young life in vain. It seems that the media is a storm again, and the just calmed down south city is pouring into a fight again. It''s just that it has nothing to do with me any more. It''s like I just learned the news of Li Jialang''s death. For a moment, I was really relieved.


    Now Lee Myung Bak, there should be no threat, right? Yang Peiqing thought, this is good, he does not have to worry.


    Maybe the journey was too boring. The driver turned on the radio. The sweet female anchor was reporting on Li Jialang. The driver''s uncle also sighed and said: "sure enough, there is retribution, but it''s not right to be a good child. It seems that as long as we wait, everything will come to light, and eventually there will be a result. "


    The driver''s uncle was just a casual sigh, more or mumbling, but gave Yang Peiqing a huge response. "Wait? Wait, will everything be there? " Yang Peiqing''s voice was a little sharp, as if he was eagerly waiting for an answer.


    It seems that Yang Peiqing''s reaction was somewhat surprised. The driver also squinted at the girl in the rear view mirror. Just slowly answer: "yes, wait for it?"? Otherwise, how can there be so many people who want to be calm, right? "


    Yang Peiqing stopped talking and dropped her head to be quiet. The line of sight falls again in the fuzzy handwriting on the palm of the hand, etc.


    See Yang Peiqing no response, the driver is also surprised to shake his head, no longer say, continue to listen to their radio above the latest news. As a taxi driver, I have to say that really any strange people can come across. Fortunately, I have already developed the ability to deal with things without surprise.


    Until returning home, Yang Peiqing is still thinking about the word in his hand. Is there any other meaning in Shengxian''s writing? Or is it just like what the driver said, and so on, it will eventually be vast?


    Let''s have a look. All he can do is wait here. With a lot of time, to wait for a final result, waiting for his existence.


    Since the car accident, in fact, Yang Peiqing''s life has been a little muddled. The school has already started, but he didn''t go. At first, it''s because I''m not in good health. Later, it''s because I have a lot of things to do. Some time ago, I was concentrating on Court Affairs.


    Another reason is that every place in Kyoto University has memories of himself and Qiao Dongrui, which can be turned into the most painful poison and permeate his internal organs. It can be said that I don''t have the courage to face so many injuries. So simply choose to escape, it seems that this can let themselves have no such sorrow.


    Yang father Yang mother two people at this time is naturally more dare not to urge Yang Peiqing, this matter also delayed down. Now it''s time for spring to bloom, but she just wants to stay in that winter. Because that was the last place where Qiao Dongrui appeared. Now I still have unspeakable nostalgia.


    Qiao Dongrui was buried in a rainy day. Although Qiao Li hired someone to salvage Yueming river for a whole month, nothing was found in the end. It''s just a fact tacitly accepted by everyone, that is, Qiao Dongrui has been dead in the car accident.


    Huge explosion, enough to make people completely shattered. Even the Qiao family, who didn''t believe in giving up at the beginning, now decides to hold a funeral for Qiao Dongrui.


    Qiao Dongrui''s life, in the end, has no bones. I can only make a tomb of clothes and crowns, which can be regarded as a reluctant memorial for later generations.


    The Lingtang was set up near the Yueming river. Qiao Li spent a lot of money to make a very exquisite Lingtang for Qiao Dongrui near the Yueming River in a short time.


    It was a rainy day and not many people were invited. Jolie even low-key, the news did not publicize, only a few friends and relatives here sincerely to mourn the young man.


    Yang Peiqing also went. She had to go. That day''s rain has been hit in their own body, black clothes will rain into the penetration, what also can''t see clearly.


    At Qiao Li''s request, Yang Peiqing accepted other people''s condolence with Qiao Dongrui''s portrait that day. Although she is just Qiao Dongrui''s girlfriend, she is really sorry for Qiao Dongrui.


    Qiao Dongrui''s wife will hold the portrait. This is what Qiao Li means and Yang Peiqing is willing to do.


    Qiao Dongrui is alive. She can''t give him anything. So in the end, let yourself also bear this identity, simply live a lifetime. Anyway, Yang Peiqing felt that he would not be happy in his life.


    How can we be happy without him?Crying and rain continued to become a, we look solemn, dressed in black. Holding a black umbrella, mourning in front of Qiao Dongrui''s portrait, I can''t help crying quietly.


    The whole court was quiet and the quality of the Qiao family was very high. After a quiet mourning, they left the scene orderly. Only in the end, Mrs. Joe looked at her son''s face and finally cried hysterically.


    Mrs. Qiao, who had just had a stroke some time ago, although she recovered well, she still had some problems. In the end, the whole person cried and leaned on Joe Li, who also had a sad face. It''s really sad that an old couple lost their son.


    In this kind of scene, the atmosphere cannot be rendered. Otherwise, it would only be more sad. The already dignified sadness in the air was finally triggered by Mrs. Joe''s crying.


    All of them started to cry, even if they were as strong as Joe. Red eyes, turned his head silently wipe tears.


    The rain in the sky is more and more big, from the beginning of the patter to now, it has finally become a big drop of rice on the body.


    Yang Peiqing stood in the middle of the hall, and later came to the door because of the ceremony. Holding the portrait of Qiao Dongrui in both hands, standing under the heavy rain without holding an umbrella. Black clothes can not see the rain, only the bangs above have been down the drip of water.


    Gradually, the sight was covered by the rain. In Yang Peiqing''s eyes, the scene of people''s grief on the face just became a hazy one.


    At this time, she had no tears at all. No matter how sad the people on the side are, she is like an outsider, calmly watching all this.


    In other words, the heart has long been numb with pain. At this time, instead of tears, the heart dried up. It was as if her soul was floating in the air, watching all this quiet.


    Yang Peiqing, who was not in good health, was even more pale and terrible under such heavy rain. But her whole person is still standing upright, holding the portrait of Qiao Dongrui upright.


    Although it was cold, it was shaking slightly, and everyone was crying. No one noticed that the woman had no umbrella and was wet through.


    Maybe Yang Peiqing''s expression is too firm now, no tears can make people feel this silent sadness.


    On the side is the quiet Yueming river. The rain makes many ripples on the surface of the river and swings away one by one. The river also rose a lot with the rainy season, but some people have long forgotten everything buried inside.


    The living environment of human beings is still mainly on land. It''s like for human beings, the bottom of the water is still a secret.


    Through the ages, there are many things buried quietly under the water. The original Titanic, carrying so many things, completely sank to the bottom of the sea.


    Today''s Qiao Dongrui is still sleeping under the water. Yang Peiqing''s eyes fell on the water, a line of tears finally fell down, mixed with rain, but nothing.


    It''s always down there. How cold should he be? No one can give him a hug, with the scouring of the river, scattered in the whole world.


    Joe, you are so stupid! Did it hurt you?


    In a car by the river, there was also a man quietly looking at everything below. Lingtang was set up near the Yueming River, but the road was on the top. This position just set everything below in the eye.


    Lee Myung Bak is still clear, just like the moon''s face, looking at the people crying below without expression. Until I saw the girl standing upright in the rain in the middle of the crowd, there was a slight fluctuation in her eyes.


    Similarly, there is a touch of heartache, from their own eyes slightly flooding open. She is always so stubborn, stubborn all let oneself hate. Why don''t you always know how to be nice to yourself?


    "What kind of thing is that? Yang Peiqing is not a member of Qiao''s family. He helps Qiao Dongrui hold the portrait! Look at the faces of that family! Isn''t that a waste of others? "


    Next to Fu Jingzhi is a violent temper, looking at can''t help saying. Today, he wore a pair of golden eyes. He looked very elegant, but he was destroyed in the moment he spoke.


    Pretending to be polite, but swearing with a Beijing film. I have to say that in the north, swearing is more energetic.