Walking Through Fire for You/ Bright Eyes in the Dark

Chapter 59

It was a clear sky that day.

But the people at the door of the memorial service felt that dark clouds were looming overhead and a cold wind was blowing behind them.

Lin Luxiao's eyes never stayed on her for a second from beginning to end. Oh, for one second, when his eyes were about to touch her, he stopped him in time and took them back.

After Lin Luxiao turned around and left, Meng Guohong glanced at Nan Chu.

The latter's eyes seemed to be on Lin Luxiao's body, and he wanted to dig a hole for him to come out. He shook his head and entered the inner hall without saying anything.

This group of people hadn't seen Lin Luxiao for a while. They were wondering if they should go over and say hello after Lin Luxiao finished speaking to the old captain. Then they suddenly remembered what happened between Nan Chu and the captain. Things were a bit awkward.

When public opinion broke out, they chose to remain silent. Now, they are not qualified to say anything, let alone pry into gossip.

Liu Xiahan spoke first, "Let's go in."

Everyone went to see Nan Chu.

Nan Chu was frank and didn't shy away from anything, so he looked straight at Lin Luxiao's back.

Her expression was more about appreciating a perfect scenery than being nostalgic.

Yan Dai pulled her in, "Stop looking and go in."

Nan Chu smiled calmly, took a final deep look at the man, turned around and followed him.

...

Lin Luxiao put his hands in his pockets and leaned against the big camphor tree at the door to chat with the old captain. Maybe he saw an old friend, so his posture was rarely relaxed.

The old captain became more energetic after his retirement, his eyebrows were still high and his words were full of energy. Lin Luxiao smiled at him, his eyes hooked, and his ruthlessness suddenly appeared, "Why do I look at you and you are young again?"

The old captain did not accept this trick and snorted coldly: "You have become much calmer."

Lin Luxiao smiled, glanced away, and remained silent.

Old captain: "I went to the team before, and Meng Chu said you went to Lushan. Did you make a mistake again?"

"No." He said lazily.

The old captain poked his temple with his finger and looked away suddenly with a deep look on his face: "Do you still remember the year you just left the team? Twenty-three or twenty-four? Oh - that temper, so domineering, I want your father to give it to you You pick it up and fight! It's time to find someone reliable and settle down. Don't hang around like this all day long. It's best for a man to be in just a few years."

After saying that, he sighed again, "It's a pity for Xiao Jiu'er."

Lin Luxiao lowered his head and remained silent.

It's a pity.

The old captain patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, let's go in and see Xiao Jiuer off for the last time."

...

The memorial service was held at three o'clock. The time had not yet arrived, so everyone was waiting quietly.

There were black banners hanging inside and piles of bouquets of flowers. There were many people, but it was quiet. No one dared to speak loudly, as if they were afraid of disturbing those who were lying quietly. There were all familiar faces inside, but when it was not time to reminisce about old times, they would stand quietly to one side if they nodded.