The next day.

Bai Chuluo re-examined his body. After the first dose, he woke up today and had recovered. There was no obvious weakness in his limbs. To be safe, Yun Yu proposed to get the second shot.

The dust settled, Yun Yu and the others stayed for a whole morning and returned to the Yun clan in the afternoon.

After lunch, Bai Chuluo and Shen Zhijin went out.

The car drove to the largest cemetery in Country S.

The cemetery is located in a relatively remote location and it took an hour to arrive. The weather is very good today. Bai Chuluo slept in the house for three or four days, and now he is bathed in the warmth of the sun.

In a few minutes, another black car stopped.

It's Mr. Yang, and there is another person in the car.

Jane Lun wore a pair of black sunglasses, blocking his beautiful blue eyes. He had a buzz hair style, his eyes were covered, and his wildness was completely exuded.

Jian Lun and Mr. Yang got off the car.

Through sunglasses, Jian Lun swept towards Shen Zhijin and Bai Chuluo.

Bai Chuluo is wearing a white long dress today, with long hair draped over her shoulders, delicate facial features, light brown eyes as cold as ever, and her face is normal, and she looks back to her original state.

Shen Zhijin held a bouquet of roses in his hand and met Jian Lun's gaze.

Neither of the men spoke.

Jane Lun wore sunglasses, as if she was isolated from everyone's emotions that were peeking into his eyes.

Mr. Yang also held a bouquet of roses, and saw that they had a good atmosphere, at least not like before, "Let's go."

Jian Lun is really excited, and as a friend, Mr. Yang is very pleased.

Jane Lun was the first to take a step towards the cemetery.

Mr. Yang is the second one, Shen Zhijin and Bai Chu fall to the end.

They came to Jian Tao's tombstone, and Bai Chuluo saw the person in the photo.

He is a beautiful girl, with the same color as Jane Lun's eyes, both blue. The girl in the photo smiles brightly, and time is forever frozen in that summer.

Bai Chuluo said to the girl he had never met: "Happy birthday."

Shen Zhijin put down the flowers, "Happy birthday, may heaven be free from illness."

In the next life, we must be a healthy and normal person.

Jane Lun bent down, put the small cake in her hand, looked at the girl in the black and white photo, and said softly, "The 18th birthday wish has finally come true."

Jian Tao's life ended at the age of eighteen. On the day of the 18-year-old manhood ceremony, her wish was to see Bai Chuluo one day.

Meet Shen Zhijin's muse.

The others were silent, not sure what Jian Lun meant to be the wish.

Mr. Yang looked at this scene and felt mixed emotions.

He was Jian Lun's best friend. He often went to the hospital to see Jian Tao. Later, what happened was only said to be God's will and fate.

Mr. Yang put down the rose flower, "Little Taozi, you can rest assured."

In recent years, Jian Lun has been trapped in the darkness and is unwilling to come out, so he has always targeted Shen Zhijin.

If Jian Tao knew that they had become like this because of herself, she would definitely be very sad.

Although the relationship between the two has not returned to the past, we can meet well.

This is what Jian Tao wants to see.

There were very few people in the cemetery, and the surroundings were very quiet. The roses were dazzling and beautiful on the tombstone, and the water droplets reflected a faint light. The afternoon sun was just right, covering their figures, and the warm light sprinkled on the black and white photo. The black and white seemed to have a moment of color.

...

Come out of the cemetery.

Shen Zhijin sent an invitation, "Go to have a meal?"

"No time." Jian Lun was still wearing sunglasses, and his jaw line was strong.

"Then wait until you have time in the future." Shen Zhijin said.

Jane Lun refused mercilessly, "I won't have time in the future."

Shen Zhijin didn't mind and smiled faintly, "That's OK, it seems that we, Mr. Jian, don't like to have dinner with men."

Mr. Yang couldn't help laughing, and Bai Chuluo's mouth also had a slight curve.

Jane Lun's face turned dark and "Get out."

Mr. Yang asked curiously, "By the way, are you going back soon?"

"Yes." Shen Zhijin replied, "Go back and get married."

Mr. Yang was not surprised, "Then congratulate you in advance."

"Thank you in advance." Shen Zhijin Lishang contacted him.

Bai Chuluo: "..."

Jian Lun opened the car door and got in the car. He looked at Shen Zhijin and Bai Chuluo sideways, and said coldly: "Don't send me wedding invitations, I won't pay as much as possible."

Shen Zhijin's smile remained unchanged, "Don't worry, I will send it to you."

“…”

Jane Lun threw the car door speechlessly.

That year, behind the hospitalization department, Jian Lun found that Jian Tao was staring at Shen Zhijin secretly. Her sister was shy and had no courage to go over, so he went over to say hello to Shen Zhijin, and naturally got to know each other and became friends.

Over the past few years, I have often thought of a question.

If he hadn't gone to talk to Shen Zhijin at that time, would the outcome change later? Have you ever regretted it?

I never got the answer every time I thought about it.

There is this time today.

Jian Tao must have never regretted knowing Shen Zhijin.

Therefore, he never regretted taking the initiative to talk to Shen Zhijin.

...

After the matter was settled, Bai Chuluo and Shen Zhijin returned to Yangcheng.

Bai Chuluo was safe and everyone around him breathed a sigh of relief.

Mrs. Yan and Yunhuai returned to the Bai family.

Bai Chuluo had promised his father Shen before that they would arrange a meeting when they had time, but she did not forget.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, she told Shen Zhijin, and then Shen Zhijin arranged for the parents of both sides to meet.

The parents met very smoothly, and Mrs. Yan and Yun Huai had no objection. They were very fond of Shen Zhijin, especially when they learned that Shen Zhijin had taken the risk of entering Bai Chuluo's room and shared life and death.

Viruses are a terrible thing.

Most of the time, when you say that you love to death, you will choose to fly away when you are in a disaster. The farther away, the better. You are afraid that you will be infected with the virus. After all, you only have one life.

Shen Zhijin did this and expressed all his determination.

A man who can accompany Bai Chuluo to face life and death is the grandson-in-law and son-in-law in the minds of Mrs. Yan and Yunhuai.

After the parents met, the rings that Shen Zhijin and Time were booked were being made.

The news that Bai Chuluo and Shen Zhijin were about to hold a wedding spread among them.

On that day, Bai Chuluo and Shen Zhijin went out for dinner.

Also with them are Shen Qi and Sikong Wan.

Shen Qi has no parents, but Shen Zhijin's parents are like his parents. He brought Sikong Wan back to meet the parents.

The children at home started their own families and started their own businesses, and they were happy. The Shen family and his wife were so happy.

On the dining table.

"I heard you are getting married?" Sikong Wan said with a smile.

Bai Chuluo: "Yes."

"I also heard that they were particularly concerned about who was the last single dog in the Shen family. Now the single dog is gone. Let's see who is the last married." Sikong Wan said meaningfully.

Shen Qi had a smile on his face, "Indeed, we can't fall behind."

Shen Zhijin glanced at Shen Qi and realized something.

The next second, Shen Qi took out two red books and put them on the table in a show-off manner. "Sorry, let's take the lead, A Jin confirmed the last one."

Bai Chuluo: "..."

Shen Zhijin smiled slightly, and poured Bai Chulao a drink, "It's okay, I'm used to it."

Bai Chuluo suddenly felt that Shen Zhijin was a little pitiful and was always ridiculed.

Who would have thought that Chen Qi and Sikong Wan were so fast?

Bai Chuluo has always had a strong desire to win and lose. They mocked Shen Zhijin, representing her.

She said in a cold tone and called back: "It depends on who will have a bigger baby in the future."

The other three were surprised.
To be continued...