Zang Hege knew that today was the first year of his death.He also knew that Cheng Zuo must be... sad.He is an orphan, introverted all his life, he has no friends, only Cheng Zuo.But now, he doesn't even have Cheng Zuo.

Mo Mu insisted on asking for leave for him, and the reasons and excuses were not important.Do you want to tell Mo Mu that I want to visit my dead self?No one can believe it.

As soon as Zang Hege entered the cemetery, he heard the singing of birds. Unlike the gloomy cemetery in the usual movies, this place can also be regarded as a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters.In addition, the weather today is very good, no rain, sunny, cloudless.

To be buried in such a treasured place of geomantic omen, I... should be satisfied.

In fact, there is no need to look for it. The man in a black suit with an aura that is more lifeless than a cemetery is standing straight in front of the tombstone.

In the cemetery, no one will notice who is sad.Cheng Zuo looked at a row of white teeth on the tombstone, with a relaxed brow.The warm liquid in the eye sockets fell down.

"Bo Meng, you are so cruel." Cheng Zuo moved his lips, his voice a little hoarse.

Zang Hege paused when he heard this, and squatted down next to the tombstone four or five away from him.He clutched his chest, inexplicably feeling that his nose was sore, and tears fell silently.

"I'm sorry..." I'm sorry, Cheng Zuo, we agreed to cook together, traveled together, and stayed with you for the rest of our lives.However, I didn't do it...

Wiping away her tears, she secretly glanced at Cheng Zuo, who no longer had any image of the president, sitting in front of Bo Meng's tombstone, whispering to him and drinking freely.Zang Hege didn't dare to approach him, and stayed aside, silently accompanying him.

It is said that they are very close, but they are not.Zang Hege also wanted to step up to Cheng Zuo and tell Cheng Zuo not to be sad, I am still alive, I am not dead, I am Bo Meng.

But who would believe it!

Those who drink and mourn do not notice the time, nor do those who mourn alone.Zang Hege felt suddenly cold, and when he looked up, it was dusk.

He instinctively looked in Cheng Zuo's direction, no one?Zang Hege lowered his head in disappointment, probably already returned.Suppressing the curiosity that was almost exceeding his heart, Zang Hege knew that going back at this time was the clear choice.As for his tombstone, he didn't look at it.No one looks at their own tombstone.

During the half hour he hesitated, the cemetery gradually became dark and quiet.What interrupted Zang Hege's train of thought was a sudden and strange sound, and what looked like a crow's cry.

Zang Hege walked at such a fast pace that he had never in his life, covered his beating heart and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, you have died once."

Although he said he was not afraid, Zang Hege still walked with his head down, not daring to look at the scenery around him.So much so that he hit the wall without knowing it.

With a sound of "Boom!", Zang Hege who bumped into him stepped back a few steps, then walked to the other side without even looking up, and then bumped again.Zang Hege rubbed his forehead with his hand, panicked in his eyes, he clearly remembered that there was no wall when he came here!

Swallowing his saliva, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, Zang Hege slowly raised his head, looking at the two faintly glowing eyeballs in front of him, like black and white impermanence.Zang Hege bit his lips tightly and said vaguely, "Ghost, did the ghost hit the wall?"

Slowly walking across the gap in the wall, I saw that lifeless eyes seemed to be looking at me.Qiang seemed to be thinking for a while with downcast eyes, and then said lightly, "I am not a ghost."

This voice... After listening to it for almost six years, Zang Hege raised his head in astonishment, and blurted out a familiar tone, "You haven't left yet?"

Cheng Zuo choked Zang Hege's words, and said coldly, "Are you following me?"

"Cough, cough cough... no!" Zang Hege felt that he was dying, and really wanted to stay by your side, and didn't want to die again.Zang Hege tried his best to explain, and clapped Cheng Zuo's hand firmly.

"I, I just came here to see old friends. I bumped into Mr. Cheng once in a while!" He was put down abruptly by Cheng Zuo, Zang Hege was out of breath, and he almost forced out the normal saline.

Zang Hege suddenly disliked him very much, isn't this small body too weak?At that time, when he and Cheng Zuo were fighting, he didn't lose his momentum at all.Although in the end, he was beaten to the point where his parents didn't know each other.

While thinking about it, Cheng Zuo then withdrew and walked out of the cemetery.Zang Hege thought about it, although this man was scary, he was even more afraid of ghosts.Thinking of all the little ghosts in the Palace of the King of Hades, Zang Hege ran towards Cheng Zuo extremely fast.

Then it was a great honor to bump into him again. Before Cheng Zuo turned around, Zang Hege explained, "I can call you." Before finishing speaking, he looked down at his mobile phone, and the time was almost 20 o'clock. "I'm afraid there are no cars willing to come here at this time."

The hand that opened the car door paused, Cheng Zuo turned and leaned against the car door and frowned, "You want me to see you?"

Zang Hege nodded obediently.

The man looked around, silent.I'm afraid it's not good to keep a child here.One must know that Bo Meng likes children very much.

Although Zang Hege is 20 years old on his ID card, he is malnourished and looks like a 16 or 7-year-old high school student in Cheng Zuo's eyes.

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