#1262 Reality (9)

Her songs were also made into albums by Ou Jinmo.

The sales have skyrocketed, and they are constantly out of stock, and the industry is also well received.

At the same time, it was Ou Jinmo's own silence.

There was no news from him, and it seemed that he was powerless to stand up because of Bai Weiwei's death.

Everyone knows how much he loves Bai Weiwei.

During the half year when Bai Weiwei became a vegetative person, everything he did was the news of taking care of Bai Weiwei.

Moreover, he matured and grew up at once, and the mature charm of men is more attractive than that of angels.

Let his popularity not drop but rise.

But Bai Weiwei's death cut off his news.

Fans were looking forward to seeing Qiushui, so they waited for the news of this concert.

What shocked fans was that it turned out to be his farewell concert.

No matter how unacceptable they are, Ou Jinmo has made up his mind and no one can change it.

When the concert was about to start, the assistant appeared backstage with a worried look.

"Mexico, it's about to start."

A man sat quietly in a chair, his amber pupils terribly cold under the light.

A wasteland, without any emotion.

Ou Jinmo looked up at the assistant, nodded, then picked up the guitar and walked to the stage.

The assistant looked at his lonely back and suddenly thought of the day Bai Weiwei died...

No, actually three days have passed.

Ou Jinmo had no news all the time, he ran to find him.

Then I found out that Ou Jinmo was burying a cat.

The big-faced cat died of old age. It was already very old. In the last year of its life, it was adopted by Bai Weiwei and met Ou Jinmo, and life became better.

The assistant saw that the cat was dead, although it was uncomfortable, but not shocked.

He said, "Brother Mo, is the cat dead, is Sister Wei very sad?"

Is it because Bai Weiwei was sad that he didn't contact them because he was so busy comforting her?

Ou Jinmo buried the cat silently, and then turned around. His chin was full of stubble and dark circles under his eyes.

The whole person was particularly decadent and haggard.

The assistant was shocked, "Mexico, what's wrong with you?"

Ou Jinmo gave him an expressionless look before saying, "Go get in touch, I want to send Weiwei away."

Sending Weiwei away... He just knew.

Bai Weiwei is dead.

And Ou Jinmo guarded a dead Bai Weiwei for three days.

Don't eat or drink, just guard a corpse like this?

If Ou Jinmo didn't think that Bai Weiwei would rot in this way, he wouldn't let his assistant contact the funeral home.

Because Ou Jinmo felt that Bai Weiwei definitely didn't like her leaving ugly.

When she turned into a cat, she disliked the big-faced cat many times for not being good-looking.

So she cares about her appearance.

The heavy rain on the day of the funeral seems to have been specially chosen by Ou Jinmo. The weather forecast said it was the heaviest rain this year.

The funeral was quiet and simple, and the few people who helped were mainly Ou Jinmo.

When the urn was buried, the rainstorm came as scheduled.

It still hurts to hit someone.

But Ou Jinmo said, "You go down the mountain first."

The torrential rain blew everyone's eyes, and they only saw Ou Jinmo straightening up, standing quietly in front of Bai Weiwei's tombstone.

The assistant had to walk down the mountain with the helper.

He knew that Ou Jinmo needed a quiet space.

He looked back before going down the mountain, and saw Ou Jinmo kneeling in front of the tombstone overwhelmed. He seemed to be holding a red velvet box tightly in his hand.

There should be a ring in there.

He was very familiar with it, because when Ou Jinmo bought the ring, he also helped him for reference.