you are the minutiae of the world

The fire at Liu’s villa on the first day of the first lunar month made news. The first day of the first lunar month, the New Year, the villas in the wealthy area and other labels kept the heat going for a long time. Forget about it, and replace it with something new, and they won't remember the only person who died in the fire.

Some people say that he is the benefactor of the Liu family, and some people say that he is a firefighting hero. No matter what others say, after the heat fades, not many people remember him anymore.

Remember that ridiculous man who chose to give up his life to save a cat.

Du Sheng was abroad when he heard the news of Liu Yueming's death. He was stunned when he heard the casual mention from a friend around him.

He has entered middle age, attended several funerals, and witnessed death with his own eyes, but that person was still so young, Du Sheng closed his eyes and leaned on the plane, suddenly recalling the days when they were together slowly in his mind, Those dark eyes.

Always sad and naive.

He asked Ji Chuan many times, but Ji Chuan rejected him, Du Sheng persevered, and they finally met in autumn.

"I've asked someone to find out, but I still can't find out where his tomb is," Du Sheng said straight to the point in the legend of the same season: "He didn't have a funeral, and you are responsible for the affairs behind him. I need you to tell me, I'll go and have a look." he."

"That's not necessary." Ji Chuan refused expressionlessly.

Du Sheng frowned: "No matter what relationship he had with you before he was alive, now he has... I just went to pay homage to him, what qualifications do you have, what position do you stand in the way."

"I have no position." Ji Legend: "But I want him... to be happier, maybe he will be happier not seeing us."

Du Sheng stared.

"I didn't understand something until a few days ago," Ji Chuan said with a wry smile: "It's too late, Mr. Du, do you want to hear it?"

Du Sheng looked at him fixedly.

"Have you ever seen him smile? Not acting on us, real, happy laughing."

"I saw it, the day he left, the day he saved the kitten."

"He's been with you, he's been with me, but what have we given him, the cost of an eye operation? Or a house with nothing left?"

"Liu Yueming left. I searched through the things he left behind, but I couldn't find a photo of him. The house he lived in was empty as if no one had lived there, except that he carried it with him, but it was destroyed by the fire. Other than the burnt papers, no one can prove he ever lived."

"How desperate must a person be to be ready to leave this world at any time?"

"The funny thing is that I've never seen him suffer. He's always smiling in front of me, Minghao, and you."

Ji Chuan slowly clenched the hand on his side.

"Why are you suffering?" Du's eyes were cold: "Or are you just guilty, because he died, so you feel guilty, heh, if he is not a hero, did not save Liu's family, such as a car accident... In this way you Will Ji Chuan still be like this now? Admit it, we are all scum, you, I pushed him into the abyss step by step, but I am better than you, I used to... no, I have always, always liked him , I like the eyes under his mask." After Du Sheng finished speaking, he smiled with relief, but his heart suddenly throbbed, he liked that fragile and innocent young man, but it was too late.

Ji Chuan stared at Du Sheng's smile without blinking. He was as excited as him.

Since when?

It probably started from that bright smile in the early morning. I can't forget it for so long. In the future, I may never forget it again, let alone forget it.

Ji Chuan returned home, went to the supermarket along the route that Liu Yueming took him last time, bought some things, and then took them back home along the same route. When he raised his eyes, he seemed to be able to see that Blizzard The back view of a person wearing a pair of slippers to go out in the weather.

When he got home, he opened the door, and a white cat was lying on the sofa waiting for him.

Ji Chuan lowered his head to change his shoes. Next to his slippers was a pair of worn-out slippers that were one size smaller. Ji Chuan smiled.

Look, you have lived in this world. From now on, you hide and I look for it, and I can always find those traces of your life.