Volume 1 The Lonely Shadow of the Cold River Chapter 56 The Voice of Tapemen

Compared to a big city like the magic capital, Chiang Mai is as small as a small town. Chiang Mai, located in northern Thailand, has the title of the Rose of the North, with a population of more than 1 million and only the size of a small county, there are not too many luxury cars on the street, people from all over the world are casually wearing flip-flops to stroll through the streets and alleys of the city, where the extremely low prices and people's low material desires make it a resort for people from many countries to spend their holidays and retirement.

This is not the first time Mr. Chiang has come to Chiang Mai, he prefers the tranquility and comfort of Bangkok to the drunken gold of Pattaya, and most importantly, there are more than 300 temples here, and Mrs. Chiang has visited Chiang Mai many times during her lifetime to pay homage to the Buddha. One of the most important reasons why Mr. Chiang came to Chiang Mai this time was to worship the Buddha and comfort Mrs. Chiang's soul in heaven.

Ji Han likes this place very much, although he can't understand the language here, Ji Han can feel the sincere warmth in everyone's eyes, everyone is actively enjoying life, not being chased by life, and they can't stop worrying.

The first hotel where Mr. Jiang and Ji Han stayed was the Lotus Hotel in the center of Chiang Mai, and the Lotus Hotel was not a first-class hotel in Chiang Mai, just because Mrs. Jiang liked it very much, so Mr. Jiang took Ji Han to the Lotus Hotel at the first stop. The rooms overlook the mountains and are only 2 km away from the famous weekend walking street.

After arranging the check-in, Mr. Jiang and Ji Han sat in the coffee bar near the hotel, leisurely watching the pedestrians on the street, and enjoying a quiet time. Mr. Jiang was not in a hurry to go to the temple, for him, the previous trip to Chiang Mai was more of a passive accompaniment to his wife, at that time Mr. Jiang was full of work, and there was no leisure as now.

"How is it, Ji Han, do you still like the feeling here?" Mr. Jiang was drinking coffee leisurely, the clerk in overalls was busy behind the bar, and Thai songs were playing in the small café, Mr. Jiang asked casually.

"I always have a feeling that people aren't in such a hurry when it's going to be slower. Ji Han was drinking American coffee, which Mei Lin had taught him.

"I've always been busy all my life, and when I wanted to stop and take good care of Sook-jin, she wasn't there. Before coming here, I always complained about spending too much time, and now that I think about it, I regret not spending more time here. In the blink of an eye, things are wrong. Mr. Jiang sighed, and the music in the store was replaced by Louis Armstrong's What a Wonderful World, the melodious trumpet sound, as if to bring people into a happy world, where flowers are blooming, tree buds are beginning to spit green, and children are smiling like angels.

Mr. Jiang looked at Ji Han as if he were looking at his own child. This young man, from the first time he saw this young man, it seemed that fate had suddenly changed the script, and in just one month, Mr. Jiang put down all the things he thought he could not let go of in his life, he sighed at the impermanence of life, and was also pleased with the surprises of life.

Ji Han didn't speak, just looked out the window quietly, Hanjiang City at this time had entered winter, looking from the riverside park, except for some shrubs and evergreen plants, there was still some green, and the remaining bare trunks were full of depression from afar. And here everything is still growing quietly, there is no scene of vitality, there is no scene of depression, so it exists as usual.

"There is no quarrel with the world!" Ji Han thought like this, what did he care about? When Gongxue was sending off the plane, he didn't have any parting feelings in his heart, either Xiao Li or Mei Lin, he always thought of them, but he didn't understand what kind of existence existed between him and them. Mei Lin said that great love will suffer from the separation of displacement, but now Ji Han can't feel a little bitterness.

After drinking a cup of coffee, Mr. Jiang asked for another cup, and continued to empty himself, feeling the state of slow and idle.

"Are you going to marry Miss Gong?" asked Mr. Jiang as he stirred the coffee in his cup. He doesn't like Americano that's too bitter.

"Well, we'll get married when I get back to Hanjiang City. As if she was reciting a text, Ji Han repeated what Gongxue had said to her.

"Does she love you? Or is it because you've invested in their business?"

"I like her, she's beautiful. ”

"Like is not love, so are you willing to give everything for her?"

"Yes, if she needs to. ”

"What if it were someone else? They need you to give your life to save them, would you still be willing?"

"Of course, if I can save them. ”

Mr. Jiang was silent for a long time, and when he saw that the sky was getting darker, he got up to settle the account, and then walked out of the café with Ji Han.

Thailand has an abundance of nightlife, and Chiang Mai is no exception.

Coming out of the Lotus Hotel, walk all the way to the Tape Gate, and on the street that extends to the west, all kinds of food, handicrafts, clothing and accessories, special fruits and other satisfactorily distributed on both sides of the road. Mr. Jiang and Ji Han bought some randomly as they walked. The Thapae Gate is the only vestige left over from the ancient city of Chiang Mai, and after the ups and downs and the vicissitudes of time, it still stands in the center of the ancient city, like a historical symbol that has been admired by future generations.

I don't know why, Ji Han suddenly stepped forward, put his ear on those red bricks, and listened to something quietly. Although it was night, there were still a lot of tourists, and everyone stood in front of the Tape door posing with various poses, leaving commemorative photos. Ji Han stuck to those red bricks and listened to them for a long time. Mr. Jiang was not in a hurry, he just stood aside and looked at Ji Han quietly, without the slightest strangeness.

After a long time, Ji Han removed his ears from the bricks, and then hesitantly walked towards Mr. Jiang, and after arriving in front of Mr. Jiang, Ji Han turned around and bowed to the Tapamen again.

"Did you hear something?" asked Mr. Chiang.

"Some people are saying things they don't understand. Ji Han replied.

Mr. Jiang looked at the tourists who spoke languages from all over the world, and said to Ji Han with a smile: "If you have the opportunity, you will also learn English, and you will have more opportunities to go abroad in the future, and you must learn to communicate with others." ”

Ji Han shook his head and said, "It's not these people, it's some other people." ”

"Some others?" Mr. Jiang thought to himself what Ji Han said. Mr. Jiang's more successful investments over the years have been concentrated in the Internet and high-tech industries, so Mr. Jiang rarely believes in those mysterious and strange things, but this idea was completely overturned after meeting Ji Han. He didn't know what strange things had happened in Ji Han's body, or what strange things would happen in the future. But he believes that if Ji Han's body really lives with another person, then that person must be an angel, Ji Han's expression is still vivid in the afternoon conversation, and he can see from Ji Han's expression that Ji Han is not hypocritically talking about giving his life for others. It seems that everyone's life is worth cherishing in Ji Han.

At this moment, when Ji Han said these words, Mr. Jiang was not particularly surprised.

"There were also some voices of war horses, some cries, as if there were many people fighting. Ji Han added.

"Do you often hear voices from something?" asked Mr. Jiang.

Ji Han hesitated for a moment and replied: "It seems that I can communicate with a lot of things, in fact, I also got the information from the string of beads about the matter of the lady last time, but I was afraid that you would not believe it, so I asked the Taoist priest to say it for me." ”

Mr. Jiang still felt shocked, he really didn't guess wrong, it must be Ji Han who helped him find out the truth.

"Why did you tell me?" asked Mr. Jiang.

"Because you're a good person, I can feel it. Ji Han replied.

"I see! Can it always be like this? Can I communicate with a lot of things that I wouldn't be able to talk to?"

Ji Han shook his head and said: "My previous memories are blank, only some sporadic fragments, and I don't know what happened before, but recently I seem to have this feeling getting stronger and stronger, as if they want to talk to me, I can just hear it, and I don't need to speak hard to communicate with them." ”

"It seems that there are still too many things in the world that we don't know. Mr. Jiang looked around, but no one paid attention to them, so he said to Ji Han: "Let's go, I'll take you to buy some jewelry, you are about to get married, and you must bring some gifts to Miss Gong when you go back." With that, he pulled Ji Han out of the Tape Gate.

Not far away, a blonde-haired foreigner seemed to notice something, and he used the ornament recorder to record the scene of Ji Han sticking to the Tape Gate, and when he zoomed in, he could see that Ji Han's expression was constantly changing, as if he could hear the past of the city gate.

The blonde foreigner received the recorder, put it in his bag, and disappeared into the night of Chiang Mai with a phone call.

It was already late when I got back to the hotel, and Mr. Jiang did toss and turn and couldn't sleep for a long time. He was moved by Ji Han's sincerity, and he was also worried about Ji Han's sincerity, this society is unpredictable, Ji Han may be hurt because he mistakenly believes someone he thinks is close to, although he has the ability that he doesn't know, but once a person is bad, he can't reach it!

After Ji Han returned to the hotel, the phone rang, it was a transatlantic call from Gong Xue. Just one day apart, Gong Xue felt as if she had been separated for a long time, and she had settled Ji Han in her heart, and everything was Ji Han from then on.

After chatting for a long time, both of them were sleepy and went to sleep.