My whole family is the protagonist, and I am the only cannon fodder!

Chapter 648 Hot

That day was Lu Zaozao’s death anniversary, and the weather was very hot, really very hot.

In midsummer, cicadas chirp incessantly and the sun above seems to melt the asphalt on the road. The sun is like a scorching fire that is about to melt the exposed skin and reveal a layer of bones underneath.

Xie Huinian was wearing the white shirt he often wore in high school, and his car stopped at the entrance of the cemetery.

Instead of going up the mountain immediately, Xie Huinian leaned against the car door, fumbled out a box of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, took out a cigarette, and after finishing it, he started to smoke the second one without stopping, and then quickly smoked half a box.

My waist and back were heated by the temperature of the car body and I started to sweat a little.

In fact, he didn't have a very strong desire to smoke. This thing was used to relieve irritability. Otherwise, Xie Huinian didn't know what he could do at this moment. He really couldn't do anything. At this point, he didn't even have as much courage as he imagined to face Lu Zao's death.

At this moment, Xie Huinian suddenly had a thought for no apparent reason: if he was really in high school and he smelled so heavily of cigarettes, then his parents and teachers would definitely come over and ask him if he had any serious psychological problems recently.

But unfortunately, he is no longer a high school student.

Xie Huinian even felt that he was no longer young.

Although he was only twenty-five years old, everyone felt that he was undoubtedly a child of destiny, sociable, smart and young, with a bright future and a smooth road that could be seen at a glance.

No, not the future. From the moment Xie Huinian cried for the first time after he was born, his life was destined to be bright. To him, this world is a complex, huge, yet happy and beautiful amusement park. Some things exist to provide him with the best service.

But Xie Huinian sometimes still feels that he is no longer young.

Sometimes the aging of a person requires a long period of time, but sometimes it only takes a very short moment.

Cigarette ashes fell all over the ground, and some fell on Xie Huinian's white shirt. Xie Huinian didn't think of reaching out to brush them off. After finishing the cigarette in his hand, he coughed violently a few times, then stood up and walked up the hillside.

It was not Qingming Festival, and it was midsummer. Moreover, the cemetery that the Lu family had chosen for Lu Zao Zao was a very quiet place, so there were not many people in the entire cemetery.

Occasionally there would be a breeze blowing, but it was very stuffy, without any cool feeling at all. It was more like a net wrapped around a person. All around were lush and verdant trees, with tombstones engraved with different people's names standing quietly among them.

Xie Huinian walked up the steps. The tall trees on both sides of the road cast mottled shadows on the stone steps. Xie Huinian's elegant and upright figure walked in such a grand shadow.

Finally arriving in front of Lu Zaozao's tombstone, Xie Huinian stared at the black-and-white photo on it for a long time.

She was not smiling warmly. Lu Zaozao did not leave a single photo of her smiling warmly. Her smile was still very light, with the corners of her mouth pursed up and a small arc raised, as if it would be blown away by the wind.

Xie Huinian couldn't even imagine Lu Zao Zao smiling brightly.