The breeze is passing by, the fragrance of flowers is light, it is a rare good weather.Lu Shangshi was still looking for his old friend on the road.

It is obviously a similar road, but the distance traveled is almost a hundred and eight thousand miles apart.

"You said, you saw this person a few months ago?" In a remote cemetery, Lu Shangshi showed the tomb guards a picture of Tan Se on the phone with his mobile phone.

The other party is an old man about 60 years old. Anyway, he seems to have reached the age of retirement, and his eyes are a little unclear, but maybe there is no one in his house. Now he is doing the work of guarding the mausoleum outside the cemetery. A serious job, so that you will not starve to death.

The old man approached Lu Shangshi's mobile phone, and his rough hands even pinched the two ends of the mobile phone, as if carefully confirming.

"Ah, yes," he recalled slowly, "I've only been here for half a year, and I haven't seen so many faces of grave sweepers, so I shouldn't be mistaken. I have a deep impression on this young man, he looks good. , still clean..."

The old man let go of Lu Shangshi's phone, and it seemed that he was trying to recall the scene that impressed him that day.The afternoon dusk arrived as expected, a layer of pale golden light from top to bottom shone on the person through the green pines in the cemetery, and coated him with a circle of light.

Today, Lu Shangshi's heart is almost as still as water, and the opposite is an old man whose memory will be confused at any time, so he can't be in a hurry.Thinking of this, Lu Shangshi put the phone away and put it in his pocket, sat on a wooden bench opposite the old man's house, and said nothing quietly.

"Oh, it seems like a few months ago, the young man came that day... He said he had already paid the money for the burial, he said he had seen the cemetery, um, he also said... that he would bury the golden retriever who had been with him for many years , let me...if I remember, find time to talk to it more...don't let it get too cold." The old man's gentle and slow voice gradually faded away, and through these words, Lu Shangshi seemed to see the bright sunshine that day Let's talk about it.

It was also dusk, and the old man guarding the mausoleum was taking a nap in the sun. When you are old, you tend to sleep too much.

"Dang, Dang." Just as the old man was about to fall asleep, the glass in front of him was tapped twice with his knuckles.Not heavy, but surprisingly noticeable.

The old man was woken up, and his whole body shivered slightly, thinking that something was wrong.After waking up, he reacted for two seconds before looking at the young man standing by his door facing the western light.

It was not cold at that time, and it was almost the beginning of summer. In the warm afternoon, he wore a long-sleeved shirt and trousers that covered his ankles. Not only that, he also wore a knee-length skirt black windbreaker, as if he was cold.

At that time, the old man took off his outer coat because the sun was shining directly through the glass, and he only wore short sleeves for the time being.He stared at Tan Se, and after staring at him, he turned his eyes back to himself. He felt that the young man in front of him must be a little weak, otherwise why would he look so afraid of the cold.

The first impression is so deeply imprinted first.

But he was very handsome, his nose, eyebrows and eyes looked good everywhere, and his eyes were soft, but they were indifferent to the light at that time.

And he said with a smile: "Master, I'm sorry to wake you up."

With a gentle voice and a rising tone, just listening to it makes people know that this person must have a good personality and make people like it.The voice also sounds more neutral, and it doesn't seem to be that weak.

The impression was deepened from this.

As if exaggerated, the old man also chuckled: "What's the matter? Do you want to go in to see people or visit the grave? Go in, you can still go in." He waved his hand as he spoke.

Unexpectedly, Tan Se didn't look at people or sweep the tomb. He walked into the small room with a chuckle and explained why he came: "There is no one I know in this cemetery, so I'm not busy. I just want to discuss something with the uncle. "

Hearing this, the old man was puzzled "Huh?", and then asked aloud, "Do we know each other?"

Tan Se shook her head: "I don't know."

This is strange, two people who don't know each other say they want to discuss something with you, all the good impressions of the old man are first cleared by myself, staring at him with a little vigilance, and asking him: "What are you discussing?"

Tan Sedang couldn't see the sizing eyes, and took out a mobile phone from his pocket.He clicked on the photo album, opened the picture, and first showed the payment certificate of the cemetery to the old man

"Look, sir, this is the cemetery I reserved in advance, don't say I lied to you."

As soon as these words came out, let alone relax, the old man became more vigilant. He stared and almost blew his beard again: "This is a young man who wants me to bury someone for you, a murderer and lawbreaker."

As he said that, he also touched the heavy old mobile phone on the table. He didn't know if he wanted to call 110, or if he wanted to pat Tan Se on the head before making a call.

Tan Se: "..."

"No, no," Tan Se hurriedly raised her hand to stop him, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "How could it be possible to bury people, bury dogs, bury dogs."

The alarm is lifted, but the old man is still very puzzled, wait for the next chapter of Tan Se

Sure enough, after asking the old man to confirm the location of the cemetery and the transaction order, Tanse swiped his finger back on the screen of the phone, and a golden retriever lying on the ground suddenly appeared on the screen.

The golden retriever stared at the camera with eyes that seemed to be filled with warmth, Tanse tapped the screen, pointed to it and said, "Look, sir, is the eyelash of this golden retriever white? Let me tell you, he lived more than ten years soon." No, I might come here in a month. If you see him dying on the road, can you give him a restful burial? I'll pay you in advance as a thank you for your help. Do you think it's okay?"

The old man lived to such an old age that he had seen people bury animals, but he had never seen animals that would come and die here by themselves, and his master seemed to have foreseen the future, and arranged the funeral in an orderly manner. People do their best.

"Why are you going by yourself?" The old man glared at him: "Seeing how caring you are, this little thing must have been with you since you were a child. Why don't you come and arrange it yourself?"

Tan Se scratched her hair in embarrassment, as if she was powerless: "Hey, isn't it that I'm also terminally ill, maybe I can't survive it, I have so much heart but not so much strength."

When the words fell to the ground, the old man once again paid attention to Tan Se's attire as if he was afraid of the cold. His face was indeed pale, and even his lips didn't have much color.

But he always had a smile on his face, as if it wasn't a big deal if he was terminally ill and couldn't live for a few days.

The old man felt compassion: "Then you are sure, will your golden retriever come here? If it doesn't come, where can I find it?"

As soon as he agreed, Tan Se immediately beamed with joy: "Don't worry, he is very spiritual and will come by himself. I have discussed it with him," he said with exaggerated gestures, "Thank you for accompanying me." I have been with me for so many years, no credit but hard work. I found you a cemetery with few people but a good environment. I can't send you here. When you feel that your time is approaching, you will walk over by yourself on the last journey Well, guess what he said?"

The old man never expected that he would turn a sad thing into a joke that makes people want to keep going. He "fell into a trap" for a while, and continued curiously: "How do you say it?"

Tan Se laughed out loud, with some blood on his face: "He said, thank you, but thinking that I came here by myself to prove that you died earlier than me, I have to say goodbye to you I'm afraid."

The old man: "..."

Seeing the speechless expression on the old man's face, Tan Se let out a "poof" laugh, and after a while he laughed so hard that the corners of his eyes moistened a little.

The old man just looked at him and smiled, and when the other party slowly covered his stomach and stopped laughing, the old man finally seemed to react, his mouth moved, and he said, "Just a little nonsense."

Tan Se: "..."

Tan Se: "Hahahahaha..."

The laughter that was finally suppressed was provoked again, even worse than before. Tan Se couldn't bear it for several times, and her cheeks turned red.

The old man asked him: "I heard what you mean, it seems that you and your partner...were not buried in the same place, why did you send him here?"

Tan Se said with a smile: "he met here... me, I brought him home, and he grew up here again, so let's just return to ashes."

The old man nodded, expressing his understanding.When he left, the sun had not completely set, and there was still a little fiery red sun in the west.

Tanther went out, her hand in her pocket kept moving, as if she was rubbing against something.He stood at the door facing west, staring at the sun for a full 10 minutes. Just when the old man wanted to ask him what else he wanted to do, he heard Tan Se suddenly sigh in a tone that sees through everything: "The setting sun is infinitely beautiful." , but it's almost dusk."

A young man who should be full of energy is terminally ill, smiling so much that he doesn't seem to care, this ordinary poem is read out, I don't know if it is too easy to be sentimental when he is old, but the old man suddenly understands, this It's not that young people don't care that they are going to die.

He just accepted it.

"Old man," Tan Se turned her head again and smiled embarrassedly: "There is one more thing..."

The old man: "..."

He thought that he must have been old and confused just now, so he felt that this young man was "extraordinary".

Before asking anything, Tan Se had already assigned the old man to his acquaintance's territory, walked in without seeing anything, and took out a letter from his pocket.

The corner of the envelope was frayed and frayed, but otherwise it was new.Tan Se handed the yellow-brown envelope to the old man, and said in a low and serious tone, "If someone finds this place, you ask his name, and hand it...to a man named Lu Shangshi."

Tan Se's hands were unconsciously rubbing the corner that had been rubbed countless times again, and the rough edges gradually expanded. He seemed very nervous: "If you don't come, you will burn it after a year. When I don't Give it, let it be dusted."

After putting the letter on the table, Tan Se didn't stop, didn't turn around again, he walked away in the remaining twilight wrapped in a windbreaker.

Before leaving, he said to himself, "But he will come."

If he heard correctly, the old man felt that his voice was trembling.

A month later, the particularly spiritual golden retriever actually came here, lying on his stomach not far from the cemetery, as if the short distance into the cemetery would have stumped him.He quietly closed his eyes, his ears drooped, and his tail curled up on his lap, as if hugging him for warmth.

It was too quiet, it turned out that he had lost his breath.

When the old man saw him, he probably knew about such a golden retriever in advance. He was not surprised at all, and went to squat down and pat the dog's head with pity.

But he didn't expect that the golden retriever's body was still warm.I don't know how this golden retriever can calculate the time so accurately, and came here without wasting any time. Before coming here, I don't know what he was reluctant to let go of, but he was so stubborn. It was not until the last day of his life that he came to his own cemetery.

All things have spirits, and all have feelings.The old man didn't know what happened at that time, a few tears fell from his cloudy eyes, and soon wet his face. "Oh, that's right," the old man withdrew from his memories, he reached out and wiped his eyes that couldn't help but want to get wet, and finally remembered to ask Lu Shangshi: "What's your name?"

Lu Shangshi pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, his fingers twitched uncontrollably, and then he calmly said, "Lu Shangshi."

"Hey, someone actually came here," the old man looked at Lu Shangshi from beginning to end in amazement, and said, "That young man is really good at predicting things."

With that said, the old man stood up from his seat and walked to the seat by the window.There was a table against the wall. He opened a small drawer beside the table and handed over an envelope with a curled edge: "Here, here you are."

Lu Shangshi's eyes behind the lens stared at the envelope for a few seconds, and he didn't know what he saw, so he took a deep breath and reached out to take it lightly.

It was still early in the evening, so the old man casually pointed to the cemetery and said, "If you want to go in, just take a look."

Tan Se didn't treat herself badly, and picked a place for herself that looked good at the location.

Lu Shangshi stepped on the shattered sunlight on the ground and walked step by step along the bluestone road. After a while, he finally saw his deceased friend.

Tan Se's tomb doesn't even have a serious name on it, and there is no tomb of any kind, just a simple scribble of Tan Se, let alone a photo.

But there is a not-so-scribbled epitaph on his tombstone.

Lu Shangshi squatted down, the surrounding pines were very tall, his body was covered by those trees that were always green all year round, the broken sunlight could no longer shine on him, and he was shrouded in shadows.After a moment of silence, he and the tombstone stared at each other for a while, before Lu Shangshi reached out and touched the name of "Tan Se" lightly. Through this title, he looked at the epitaph next to him, and he seemed to hear Tanse was telling him the words on his tombstone in a relaxed tone.

"In the Milky Way, everything is my shadow. Brother, don't be sad, I am everywhere." The breeze here said this in a chattering voice.

"Clap."

Lu Shangshi's tears slammed heavily on the tombstone with his trembling lips, and the ground quickly became wet, like a blood flower blooming in a cold cemetery.

When he noticed this tear, Lu Shangshi was stunned, he raised his hand to touch his face in disbelief, his face was full of bewilderment.

He really didn't expect that when Tan Se disappeared, his eyes were red; he wanted to go to Wu Zi Tian Shu to find someone, but Shang Yi was not there, so the matter couldn't go on, so he had to search for him bit by bit first, and he was not caught. His eyes were foggy with anxiety; Tang Ke told him that Tan Se was old, and when Shang Yi came back and told him that Tan Se had cruelly destroyed the wordless scripture that belonged to them, he didn't want to shed tears either.

Lu Shangshi didn't realize it until he touched the moistness of his fingertips. The sadness, at the moment when he saw Tan Se's tombstone, finally came precariously, and he finally confirmed the death of someone.

And it's no more unbearable than any time when you should be sad.

But he said to Tan Se's tombstone, hating the voice, "Are you worthy of making me cry?"

Then he really stopped crying.He took off his glasses and threw them on the ground, sat on the floor as if he was very tired, cursing in a hoarse voice: "Stupid, beast... idiot."

Dusk gradually fades, night falls, and the sun sinks to the west.The green pine was swayed from side to side by the evening wind, and when a star or two was hung above the head, Lu Shangshi finally recovered from the meditation, and took out the envelope in his pocket.

He pushed his fingers out a little bit along the corner that had been rubbed out before, as if he was repeating the action someone was doing in life.

Before taking it apart, Lu Shangshi took a cold look at the sky, and then moved his indifferent eyes to the tombstone: "Those eyes in the sky are you?"

He sneered: "OK, it's everywhere."

After finishing speaking, it seemed that the courage he had finally mustered up was put to use, and he opened the envelope in almost a second without giving himself a chance to repent.

Immediately, Tanse's familiar characters were clearly reflected in Lu Shangshi's eyes.

[Wow, Shang Shang, hello.Seeing words is like seeing people, I am really praising you, Shang Shang is so amazing, you actually found me.

Emmmm... Actually, I had a lot of ink in my head before I wrote, but now that I am actually writing something on paper, I don't know what to write, so as not to make Shang Shang angry with me.

I thought, Shangshang is so elegant and noble, how could he show such an out-of-the-way emotion, so I don't worry about you getting angry.

I also thought that I should leave something to this world (smeared by thick black ink) to prove that I did not come here once in vain. After thinking about it for a long time, it took more than a year to create a work. Come to give it to (smeared out by thick black ink) Shangshang let you see the world for me, it must be beautiful.

Don't spoil the old fox in the future, if he annoys you, just tickle him to let him know how good you are. Of course, you can spoil the cub more, but now that he is accompanied by Mr. Shang, there is no need to worry too much.

For me, Shang Shang is the most important thing.Brother, I still remember the day you picked me up, so proud, glamorous, so noble and elegant, the most beautiful flowers in the world are not as beautiful as you, it is simply pleasing to the eye, ah, beautiful.Hahahahahaha I'm sorry, I teased you again, don't be angry, don't be angry, I won't say anything.

Brother, Shangshang... Brother, brother, I'm out of inspiration again, I plan to go out for a long trip to see the scenery more, and go for a stroll in the distance.

It will be a long time, I am willing to part with you, and you are also willing to part with me, I know.

Even if there is only one corner of the world left, I am everywhere.So brother, I look at you, I know you.

Hello, hello. 】

The eyes of the person who said "You don't deserve to make me cry" had already turned red, the paper in his hand was stained in several places, and the characters were smudged so badly that it was almost impossible to see clearly. Shangshi hurriedly wiped it with his hands, but accidentally wiped the wet place, and the sound of "Brother" was torn apart from the middle, Lu Shangshi paused, and his shoulders were trembling forbearance.

The two crossed out places in the letter couldn't see what had been written, but Lu Shangshi suddenly felt that he should be able to guess something.

But he didn't want to think about it anymore.

Anyway, Tan Se, an idiot, knows everything. Lu Shangshi doesn't want to bother with his brain, so that's fine.The stars in the sky blinked their eyes, a shambling footsteps in the cemetery came from far to near, and the light of the flashlight followed from not far away.The old man remembered that there was still someone inside who hadn't gone out, so he planned to come and look for it.

A few months ago, the young man asked him to talk to his golden retriever when he had time. He knew Tanse's tomb.But just as the light of the flashlight shone on Tan Se's tombstone, it was turned off in an instant, as if it was disturbing someone.

After the naked eyes got used to the darkness, through the light of the moon, the old man could see a beautiful kitten curled up in front of Tanther’s tombstone. Under him were the clothes of the young man who came in the afternoon. He forwarded the letter to Lu Shangshi.

The old man looked at it for a while, then turned around and continued to stagger back the same way.On the way back, he murmured to himself in the night: "It has been spread on the news for a long time, so...that golden retriever is that young man, what a pity. No wonder..."

"……Pity."

The old voice gradually faded away, and Lan Bai in front of the tombstone of the golden retriever fell asleep peacefully, as if he had slept here tonight. The silver chain pendant on his neck, on the reincarnation, emitted a little light as if greeting.

On the moon, in the galaxy, in the galaxy -- everywhere.

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