the sky is warm

Lin Youyi looked at the address written down from memory in his hand, and then at the street sign on the side of the road, looking at this place with some uncertainty.

Although there is the long arch bridge that Shen Lanyi mentioned next to it, except for this, everything else is different from what he described.

He has walked back and forth here several times, and there is neither the narrow alleys nor the colorful fields that Shen Lanyi mentioned.

There is only a flat road and rows of small western-style buildings a few hundred meters away from the road.

He has a headache, how should he find this, he only has an address he heard and an old man's name.

"Ugh"!

Lin Youyi felt that he was too impulsive, so he just sat down on the side of the road, thinking in his heart, he could only ask family by family.

But fortunately, when he came to a courtyard, an old man opened the door and came out. He passed.

When Lin Youyi found Shen Lanyi's adoptive father's house, he was watering the flowers in the small courtyard. There is a small courtyard in front of the houses here, filled with flowers and plants.

The man who raised Shen Lanyi was already very old, and he lost his only raised child in his later years, he looked very vicissitudes.

Lin Youyi looked at the old man in front of him, and thought of Shen Lanyi, and the bits and pieces of their time together in the past resurfaced in front of his eyes.

For so many years, he never dared to recall, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it.

But today, looking at the old man, he thought of Shen Lanyi's expression when he talked about his adoptive father, the kind of happiness that radiated from his bones, but now thinking about it, he couldn't stand the tears.

He looked at the old man in front of him, desperately holding back the churning emotions in his heart.

Now, he is just a passing foreign friend.

Besides, after such a long time, the old man's grief over the death of his adopted son has faded a lot, and mentioning it again will only increase the pain of the old man. He came this time just to see him. Now that he has seen it, he knows that the old man is doing well. Not bad, and I have confessed to myself in my heart.

He reached out and took out something from the bag, and carefully handed it to the old man.

The old man looked at the small ornament in his hand, and lost his mind for a moment. Lin Youyi knew that the old man thought of Shen Lanyi, because the ornament was exactly the same as the one Shen Lanyi gave him back then, only smaller.

Shen Lanyi told Han Bing that his adoptive father was a delicate man who liked to collect all kinds of bags the most. There were too many bags at home, so he had to rebuild a room to display bags. The matter has become famous in their place.

And his Han Bing also likes to collect bags, so he feels that they are really destined by heaven.

Yes, he thought, they were indeed destined by heaven.

But why is this fate so short?

The ornaments he gave to the old man were the same as the ones in his car, one big and one small, the one in the car was big, and the one for the old man was a small one.

He walked over and hugged the old man, and told him that he heard from a friend that he liked collecting bags very much, and he liked it too, so he thought of giving him this.

The old man was very happy. He hugged Lin You tightly and patted him on the back, telling him that he was very happy. He thought of his son when he saw this.

In the past, his son also gave him bags and ornaments like this, but his son is no longer alive.

Lin Youyi naturally knew who his son was. He tried his best to hold back the tears that he wanted to shed, and told the old man that if he didn't dislike him, he could be his son, and he would come to see him when he had the chance. The old man happily said yes.

Lin Youyi walked along the long arch bridge, imagining Shen Lanyi here, not far in front of him, turning his head gently, and calling him: "Bing, come here..." Thinking about this , He couldn't help the red eyes again.

He visited all the places Shen Lanyi told him, where he played and rolled in childhood.

The old man told him that this place has changed a lot. When his son was still there, there were flower fields and alleys everywhere, but now these are gone.

As soon as Lin You left, the old man looked at him very reluctantly. He didn't smile until he said he would come to see him in the future, and waved goodbye.

On the return bus, Lin Youyi watched the rows of western-style buildings slowly disappear in front of his eyes, and a place in his heart gradually became more and more empty.

For a long time, he has not recovered from the fact that Shen Lanyi is no longer there. He thinks that as long as he doesn't touch him, that person will always be there and accompany him.

But today, when the words came out of the old man's mouth, he suddenly understood that it wasn't like he buried his head like an ostrich, so he could pretend nothing happened.

In fact, even if he deliberately doesn't think about it, and what happened has always happened, he will lose the person he loves the most after all.

His heart began to ache uncontrollably, and tears fell down like that. The memories of the previous life seemed to be activated, and those painful and happy pasts rushed out of the dusty memories.