The abandoned son of a wealthy family always wants to become a monk and fortune-telling

Yanjiu originally wanted to go back to Xiangzhao Bookstore, but when he thought of something, he turned around and went to Shang's house.

Seeing Yanjiu standing thinly at the door holding a pot of flowers, Shang Jing raised his eyebrows:

"How did you come."

Yanjiu walked into the door and placed Jasmine in the corner. While watering Jasmine, he said calmly:

"I'm going to take the next few days off."

Yanjiu said calmly: "How long?"

Yanjiu looked at the sunset on the horizon, feeling a little sad: "Spring is coming. I won't be in Yanyang during this period. You can't find me in Xiangzhao Bookstore."

Shang Jing shook the teacup in his hand and asked, "When you come back, will it be the day of the funeral for Mr. Liu?"

Yanjiu said lightly "hmm".

Shang Jing didn't say anything more and just said "ok".

Unknowingly, Shang Jing and Yan Jiu had a certain tacit understanding.

Yanjiu is not so much asking for leave from Shang Jing as it is to say goodbye to important people for a while.

……

In the evening, Yanjiu returned to Xiangzhao Bookstore with the wooden box.

He sat opposite the incense burner and said to the incense burner:

"Liu Jincheng, I saw your wooden box."

The incense burner made no sound, but the smoke was wafting unsteadily.

Yanjiu hesitated for a moment, then continued:

"Thank you for your likes, even though I can't reciprocate the same likes.

But Liu Jincheng, you hold a very important place in my heart. You are my first friend, and so far, my only friend..."

Yanjiu knew that as long as he didn't say anything, he and Liu Jincheng could still maintain their status quo.

But he didn't want Liu Jincheng to hide his feelings in his heart. It would be too depressing and would become a regret.

Liu Jincheng couldn't bear to say anything, so he told Liu Jincheng that it was no big deal, right?

At this time, smoke from the incense burner curled up, and when Yanjiu looked up again, Liu Jincheng was sitting on the edge of the table with his legs crossed.

He put the back of his hand on his forehead and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect that I would let you know in the end."

Yanjiu pretended to be relaxed: "Is there anything you can't let me know? It's not a shameful thing, nor is it a big deal.

If you had told me earlier, why would I be able to hit you? Why hide it in your heart. "

Liu Jincheng looked at Yan Jiu and suddenly felt that his heart felt much more relaxed and brighter. Yes, it was not a big deal.

Liu Jincheng said in a joking tone: "Maybe we really met at a young age. Maybe when I meet someone else, I like that person."

Yanjiu held the incense burner in his hand and walked outside the room. He looked at the full moon in the sky and continued:

"If you don't die, maybe one day in the future, you will meet someone who is truly destined to you.

Since you haven't met him, maybe that person will be waiting for you in the next life.

You should belong to mountains, rivers, lakes and seas and freedom in this life. "

Those who have no love are free. Yanjiu feels that it is a pity. People like Liu Jincheng should not be limited by love.

The mountains and rivers are so exciting, and he hasn't finished reading them yet.

Suddenly, Yan Jiu turned back and looked at Liu Jincheng:

"I went to the incense shop next door and bought a wooden figure. It was their treasure. You can possess the figure.

I'll take you and Mr. Liu to the places you planned. "

Liu Jincheng's eyes became bright: "Is it okay?"

Yanjiu nodded: "Okay, it's not a particularly troublesome technique. I'll be with you, so it won't be a big problem."

Liu Jincheng: "Please."

Yanjiu just smiled. He felt that there was nothing wrong with him. He was just doing his best to repay a sincere friendship.

……

Liu Jincheng was attached to the wooden figure. Except for his cold breathing, he seemed to be no different from ordinary people.

He has flexible limbs again, and he can enjoy delicious food.

Before leaving, Yanjiu entrusted Xiangzhao Bookstore to Qing'an and asked Luan Qiu to help him keep an eye on Yan Yang's situation.

On a clear and sunny day, Yanjiu left Yan Yang with Mr. Liu and Liu Jincheng.

As they headed west, they saw the continuous snow-capped mountains connected with the clouds, herds of cattle and sheep at the foot of the mountains, and the shepherd men with red cheeks, simple and kind-hearted.

They saw the vast starry sky on the grassland.

After going to the seaside, which has a humid climate, the houses are built against the mountains with red roofs. Liu Jincheng also went to strike up a conversation with a girl swimming at the seaside, making the girl blush and her heart beat.

They ate local food and danced local dances.

The old man's eyes were always smiling, and his drooping eyelids covered his pupils, but they could not hide the joy in him.

The days go by like this, and every day is precious.

Finally, one morning, Liu Jincheng knocked on Yanjiu’s door:

"Yanjiu, it's time for us to go back."

Yanjiu sat on the bed and said "good" after a long time.

Mr. Liu is no longer here, so they should go back. In just two months, the Liu family held two funerals.