Under Jiang Chen's guidance, the taxi stopped in front of Jane Ting's house.

This is the first time Jiang Chen saw the decoration at the door of Jane Ting's house.

If it was because of something like this that she had the opportunity to enter Jane Ting's house, she would rather never have the opportunity to visit Jane's house in her life.

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"Are you Jane Ting's classmates?"

"Yes, we are."

"I'm Jane Ting's aunt."

"Hello Auntie."

My aunt stood in front of the courtyard in front of Jane's house to greet them.

At first glance, it looks like a person who has shed tears... Eye sockets are red, eyes are slightly swollen...

Auntie is Jane's mother's younger sister.

After greeting each other politely, the four remained silent.

As minors, they still seem a little powerless in the world of adults.

Words of consolation may be useless to adults.

"Jane is on the second floor, I'll take you there."

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Walking into the living room, the first floor is full of people.

Either with a dignified expression, or dressed in dark colors, or whispering, or polite greetings...

Jane heard that there were many friends and colleagues of her parents, and the first floor of Jane's house was crowded with people who came to express their condolences after hearing the news.

"Sorry, there are a lot of people here..."

"It's okay, Auntie."

In the hall, there is no way to find out what color the sofa was originally.

The dining table, the sofa, and almost all the furniture were covered with white covers.

In the very center of the living room, the place where the TV was originally placed is now replaced by a coffin.

On the black and white photo, the still young girl is smiling, as if everything that happened in front of her has nothing to do with her...

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Chen Can and the others didn't dare to take a look at the spirit position, maybe it was out of awe, or maybe it was because they felt that it was an unknown area that they didn't have to step into yet...

Jiang Chen looked at the woman in the photo.

This was the first time she saw the other person's true face...

It turned out to be through a black and white photo...

Jiang Chen sneered in his heart.

Fate, sometimes likes to play with people so much.

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Jane sounds like her mother...

Especially those eyes that are always bright...

A group of people going up the stairs met Jian's father who was going downstairs.

"This is Jane Ting's father. This is Xiao Ting's classmate."

"Uncle Jane..."

Words such as "Your condolences" really don't seem like words they can say.

The man who just lost his beloved still needs to control the overall situation at this moment.

Appease the father-in-law and mother-in-law of the white-haired man to the black-haired man, entertain the guests who came to express their condolences, communicate with the staff of the funeral home about tomorrow's venue, and comfort the daughter who lost her mother when she was underage...

Everything……

Without giving him a chance to breathe...

He didn't even have time to mourn...

Mourning the love from childhood to the present, and the lover who has promised to live together countless times.

For a tall man, his shoulders still need to stand upright at this moment, and a string in his heart still needs to be tightened.

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"Thank you for coming, thank you very much."

"...Uncle, don't say that. We are good friends with Jane, it's nothing..."

Lin Xue couldn't bear to listen to Father Jian's thanks.

Her heart also hurt because of the adult in front of her.

She has never seen her father cry, it seems that fathers will never cry...

But at this moment, the other father standing in front of everyone...

The eye sockets and the corners of the eyes are crystal clear...

"Jane has been locking herself in the room since she came back from the hospital. We were so worried about her, so we called the class teacher and asked you to come here."

"Uncle is fine."

"I'm really sorry to delay your afternoon class."

"Uncle, don't say that."

"Uncle, we have physical education class this afternoon, it's okay."

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There is also a small wooden sign hanging outside the door of Jane Ting's room. On the wooden sign, "Little Ting Baby" is written in graceful handwriting.

Such a warm and touching title is written by Jane's mother.

In this house, every bit of love is inadvertently revealed by the hostess.

Love for this family, for her lover, for her "baby".

Seeing the word "baby" in front of the door, Jiang Chen's eyes turned red.

She had an inexplicable intuition that this was a small wooden sign made by Jane's mother.

But behind this door, "Baby" lost her baby today.

Jiang Chen kept silent, and gently stroked away the tears that flowed down his cheeks...

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"Listen. Your classmate is coming, would you open the door?"

Father Jian knocked lightly on the door twice, and there seemed to be the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer in the room.

Both Jian's father and aunt were a little relieved, it seemed that people of the same age were indeed easier to talk to.

However, the footsteps stopped in front of the door, and there was no sound of opening the door lock as expected.

Everyone stood outside the door and waited for a while, but the door still didn't open, as if the sound of footsteps just now was their illusion...

Ever since he went upstairs, Jiang Chen had clenched his fists tightly.

In fact, she was not mentally prepared, because she hadn't come up with a good comfort so far.

Her hand clenched and loosened, let go and clenched again.

When everyone was at a loss, she approached the door, raised her hand, and knocked on the door twice.

"Jane, it's me. We're coming. Open the door?"

Before long, the door opened from the inside, although only a crack was opened.

Father Jian and his aunt left the second floor, leaving the space on this floor to the four people standing outside the door.

Chen Can, Lin Xue and Qian Siyuan were still hesitant to move forward. They stood there hesitantly, at a loss what to do.

Jiang Chen took a deep breath and exhaled.

She pushed open the door in front of her.

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As soon as the door opened, Jiang Chen was hugged tightly...

The sobs came straight to her ears, and her shoulders and arms shook from the crying.

Jiang Chen tightened his arms, and hugged each other tightly at the same time...

She followed her, weeping silently...

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Rao is the two most talkative people on weekdays, and they are silent at the moment.

Chen Can and Qian Siyuan were silent.

Faced with the sadness of his friend, his eyes were also red.

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It seems like a long, long time...

The sobbing sound gradually subsided, and Jiang Chen raised his hand to caress Jane Ting's back.

At this moment, no amount of words are useless, Jiang Chen can only express his concern with small actions...

Jane Ting has been lying on Jiang Chen's shoulder, because Jiang Chen's long hair covered it, the people present did not see the moment when she shed tears.

Just by sound, just by sound.

When she raised her head again, Jane Ting had already smiled at everyone.

"Thank you for coming, don't worry, I'm fine..."

How can people feel at ease?

Hearing what she said, Jiang Chen's heart ached even more.

For the first time, she took the initiative to hold someone's hand.

She held Jane Ting's hand tightly in her own, very tightly...

It was 37 degrees outside, how could her hands be so cold?

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"We...have physical education class in the afternoon, Jane, it's okay."

Chen Can found the clumsy reason Qian Siyuan used once.

"We also have physical education class in the afternoon, it's fine."

It was rare for Qian Siyuan to go along with Chen Can once.

Jiang Chen's palms were wet in a short while, all from the water marks on the back of Jane Ting's hands.

Jiang Chen looked sideways at Jane Ting.

Except for the red eye sockets, swollen eyes, and eyelashes stained with water, Jane listened as if the crying just now had nothing to do with her.

It's just that Jiang Chen knew that the wetness in his palm was because the other party just wiped away the tears from his face.

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They sat on Jane listening to what was said on the sofa in the bedroom.

Things have taken a surprising turn at this moment.

Those who came to comfort others were comforted by those who needed comfort...

Jiang Chen didn't speak after entering the bedroom. She found the remote control of the air conditioner on the bedside cabinet...

16 degrees.

She sighed leisurely, and silently raised the temperature.

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The three of them who came to comfort were obviously caught in the words of the person who needed comfort.

All three of them felt relieved.

"Well, let's go back to school first."

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☆、Chapter 68

The author has something to say: today's second update

Back in No. [-] Middle School, the last class in the afternoon has just ended.

The four went directly to the school cafeteria for dinner.

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