I Don't Want To Reincarnate

“When will Shishi accept me?” Wang Zibo asked in surprise.

“I’m not sure about that.”

Chen hansheng shook his head. but it should be soon. It’s just that we lack an opportunity. How did the relationship between you two get better? ”

“What adulterous couple!”

Wang Zibo mumbled unhappily, then he said happily,”I’ll tell you after we come back from the tomb. Senior Sister Gao and the others are waiting for us.”

Looking at Wang Zibo’s broad back, Chen hansheng sneered in disdain. “There’s nothing that can be hidden from me, master Bao!”

After they got into the car, Chen hansheng naturally sat in the driver’s seat while Xiao Yu ‘er sat in the front passenger seat. Wang Zibo, Bian Shishi, Gao Wen, and Li Na all squeezed into the back seat. In fact, it was not too crowded, but the weather outside was not very good.

The sun had been clear the day before, but it had suddenly disappeared today. The clouds were gray and white with a hint of yellow. The weather in the city of Jianye was almost always like this during the Qingming Festival and the 13th of December.

It was relatively quiet in the car. Perhaps they had felt the sadness of the Qingming Festival, but no one was in high spirits. Only Cai Qin, Lin yilian, and other classic songs from the 1980s to the 1990s were playing on the car radio. When they were about to reach the pujue temple, it finally drizzled.

Chen hansheng felt that it was too boring. He rolled down the car window to let in some cold rain and took out a cigarette to put in his mouth. He did not forget to throw one to Wang Zibo who was behind.

“Pa!”

Xiaoyu punched Chen hansheng’s thigh and frowned unhappily.

“Hehe, Wang Zibo is going to draw.”

Chen hansheng laughed awkwardly and habitually threw the blame to his best friend.

“Bullshit!”

Wang Zibo mumbled.

Bian Shishi laughed at the side. For the first time, she felt that the friendship between boys could be very loving.

After parking the car, they arrived at the entrance of the pujue temple Cemetery. Professor sun and Wu Yimin were already waiting under the Chinese parasol tree, and the ” silly aunt ” sun tangtang was also waiting. She didn’t have much awareness of tomb-sweeping, and she looked at the people coming in and out with a blank face.

“Han Sheng is here.”

Professor sun biyu was dressed in black with his silver-white hair. He stood straight in the cold wind and rain, giving off a natural, serious and dignified aura.

She was also holding a red plastic bag in her hand, which also contained some paper money.

Wu Yimin looked a little confused. There was a small white flower on her chest. She was probably unfamiliar with the traditional Qingming Festival sacrificial ceremony in China after living abroad for so many years.

“Yes, I just arrived.”

Chen hansheng kept his sunglasses and said arrogantly, ” I brought some cigarettes, little Yu ‘er brought some wine, and everyone bought some paper money and fruits together. I’ll accompany old master Wu for a drink or two later.

“Well, you’re all very thoughtful.”

Professor sun nodded, and a gentle look appeared in his eyes.

When Gao Wen heard this, she and Li Na looked at each other without saying anything.

When they were going up the mountain, Chen hansheng asked Wang Zibo to help professor sun carry his things. Wang Zibo went over obediently.

Professor sun biyan wasn’t familiar with Wang Zibo in the past and thought that he was a university student who often came to the law firm to play. However, Bian Shishi didn’t seem to care much about him.

However, this time, she looked at Wang Zibo and then at Bian Shishi before passing the bag to him.

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When they arrived at the cemetery of professor sun’s husband, Wu jingzhi, there were already some flowers and fruits there. They might have been students who came to visit.

Professor sun was obviously a little more agitated than before. Xiao rongyu was a little worried, so she walked up to the old lady and supported her.

“I’m fine.”

Professor sun said softly. She took out a cloth from her bag and was about to clean the marble tombstone.

“Old lady, let me do it.”

Chen hansheng walked over and said.

Professor sun shook his head. She had to do this by herself every year.

Chen hansheng didn’t force him. He asked Wang Zibo to trim the pine trees next to him. Professor sun wiped the trees very carefully, as if every action was filled with nostalgia and affection. He was also mumbling to himself.

old Wu, I’m here to see you again. Yimin and tangtang are here today too. They’ve returned from United States. You can rest assured now.

this is Xiao Yu ‘er and han Sheng. When I see Xiao Yu’ er, I think of my younger self.

I’ve been busy with a lawsuit recently, so it’s both public and private. I believe that if you were still here, you would definitely support me.

Wu, how are you doing over there? I haven’t dreamed of you for a long time …

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As professor sun spoke, he took off his presbyopic glasses and wiped the corners of his eyes. This old couple who had been through war together, their love for each other had surpassed the distance between life and death.

“Xiao Chen …”

While comforting professor sun, Xiao rongyu looked at Chen hansheng with tears in her eyes. Her delicate oval face was full of grievance.

Chen hansheng sighed and walked over to hold Xiaoyu’s hand.

Xiao rongyu held on tightly as well. Wang Zibo was envious of her undisguised reliance on him. He couldn’t help but glance at Bian Shishi. She seemed to have noticed something and turned her head, blushing slightly.

The rain was still dripping wet. Xiao rongyu was holding an umbrella for the old lady, and Chen hansheng was holding an umbrella for Xiao rongyu. Half of his shoulder was exposed, which was very comfortable.

Wu Yimin was still a little unfamiliar with it, but looking at the photo of old Mr. Wu on the tombstone, she finally remembered her childhood memories bit by bit. When she thought of what had happened all these years, she couldn’t help but cry.

After professor sun had calmed down, he looked at Chen hansheng and Xiao rongyu, who were holding hands, and suddenly said, ” hansheng, little Yu ‘er, you have to manage this relationship well. Many young people are too smart these days, so the magnetic field of love has deteriorated. Before jingzhi passed away, we often walked hand in hand.

yes, there was a photo of you and professor Wu walking hand in hand at the University of Tokyo’s 100th anniversary ceremony.

Xiao rongyu said longingly,”Chen, we will do the same in the future.”

“Zhenzhen, that’s natural,”

Chen hansheng grinned. I’m just afraid that I won’t be able to walk by then. Remember to buy me the best wheelchair. It must be an electric one. It’ll be easy for you to push me, and I can also do a wheelchair drift to attract the eyes of the crowd.

“Hmph, you’re never serious at all times!”

Xiao Yu ‘er really wanted to bite Chen hansheng hard. Such a romantic scene was fooled by a joke.

After Wu Yimin finished crying and kowtowed with sun tangtang, the rest of the people who were not related by blood started to bow and burn paper.

After all the procedures were completed, Chen hansheng took out two small transparent wine glasses and opened the Maotai bottle with a ” bang “. step back, I want to talk to professor Wu. I don’t know why, but when I see the old man’s photo, I feel very close to him.

In the beginning, everyone was quite touched because Chen hansheng was squatting in front of the tombstone, pouring wine glass after glass, lighting a cigarette one by one, and his mouth was still chattering. Even Wu Yimin’s evaluation of Chen hansheng became higher.

Although this boy was a ruffian, she didn’t expect him to be so respectful to her father.

Only Wang Zibo and Xiao rongyu had a strange look in their eyes. They knew Chen hansheng better. Little Chen was filial, but his targets were only Chen Zhaojun and Liang meijuan.

After fifteen minutes, professor sun felt that it was unnecessary. She was about to wake Chen hansheng up, and Xiao rongyu also walked over to accompany her.

As the two of them approached, they heard Chen hansheng’s ” words “.

“Old master Wu, although we weren’t familiar with each other in the past, you’ve drunk so much of my wine just now, so we should be considered familiar with each other, right?”

I’ve encountered a troublesome matter recently. It’s really making me super depressed. I can’t even sleep well at night.

you’ve already drunk and smoked. Can you do me a small favor? tonight, go to Jiangling District, 157 Industrial Avenue, new era electronics factory. There’s a fat man named Hong shiyong.

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(Another chapter tonight ~)