Zhang Kun looked at Peng Yibo without saying a word, sighed lightly, shook his head and stood up, walked to the restaurant proprietress with embarrassment on his face, and took the twenty yuan out of his pocket.

"I'm really sorry, boss, the person I was going to invite has already left, and I guess I can't eat this meal at noon, so this twenty yuan should be regarded as tea money, disturb you." ”

Hearing Zhang Kun's words and looking at the money in Zhang Kun's hand, the proprietress hurriedly smiled and shook her head: "Just a little tea, how can you collect money." If you can't eat this meal, then come back next time, I think it's good here, just introduce friends to eat next time. ”

Zhang Kun was stunned for a moment, looked at the smile on the boss's face, pursed his lips and smiled, and didn't insist on anything, nodding with a smile: "Okay, I will definitely come next time." ”

Waving goodbye to the proprietress, Zhang Kun walked out of the Huanghua Restaurant, and Peng Yibo followed silently.

Zhang Kun walked leisurely on the streets of Baishatang, occasionally looking back at Peng Yibo, who had been silent, the gray gas in his body was still there, Zhang Kun always couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Finally, after wandering around for more than ten minutes, Zhang Kun couldn't stand the silent atmosphere, stopped, and turned to look at Peng Yibo in the air: "Professor Peng, say something, what will we do next." ”

Hearing Zhang Kun's words, Peng Yibo's head, which had been hanging down, finally raised slowly, and his gloomy face showed a trace of bitterness: "Say, what to say, what else is there to say?"

"Do you feel sorry for Aunt Tao Ya?" Zhang Kun said directly.

"I'm sorry? I was not able to be with her when she was seriously ill, and I only learned of her death today. Do I dare to say that I am the one who loves Tao Ya more than life? Peng Yibo laughed self-deprecatingly.

Zhang Kun sighed lightly: "This is what Aunt Tao Ya wants, she doesn't want you to be happy after knowing the news of her death."

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I hope you can live happily. ”

"But that's not what I was hoping for. Peng Yibo yelled.

After roaring out, Peng Yibo's soul body sprinkled a little fluorescence: "Pancreatic/adenocarcinoma is a terminal disease that is basically incurable, I know, but why didn't I stay with Tao Ya in the last days? She definitely hoped that I could accompany her, why didn't I." ”

"Don't say anything she wants, I just know that I didn't do what I should have done. ”

"I said that we would join hands for the rest of my life, but in the last days of her life, I was not by her side. ”

"What the hell did I do....... ”

Hearing Peng Yibo's words, Zhang Kun was also silent for a while.

He was not a sharp-mouthed person in the first place, not to mention that Peng Yibo, who was facing a serious mental obstacle at this time, at this time, it stands to reason that a psychiatrist should come out.

Originally, Peng Yibo was stranded in the world because of his obsession, Zhang Kun thought that as long as he found Tao Ya, Peng Yibo's obsession should be eliminated, but now, Tao Ya died thirty years ago.

Tao Ya is gone, but Peng Yibo's inner obsession has not dissipated in the slightest, and Zhang Kun really doesn't know what to do now.

When Zhang Kun was silent, Peng Yibo suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhang Kun with dead eyes: "Zhang Kun, you say, after Tao Ya died, would there be any obsessions, and then become what I am now, well, the soul state remains in the world." ”

Hearing Peng Yibo's words, Zhang Kun was stunned for a moment, then pondered for a while, and finally nodded: "There is this possibility, a person who is a young man but dies suddenly will indeed be full of reluctance to this world." ”

"And you happened to be in love at that time, and Aunt Tao Ya may indeed become a soul state and stay in the world. ”

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Hearing Zhang Kun's words, Peng Yibo's eyes lit up: "If Tao Ya is likely to stay in the world, ...... do you say we are?"

But before Peng Yibo finished speaking, Zhang Kun directly shook his head with a wry smile and interrupted: "It's impossible, Aunt Tao Ya has been dead for thirty years." ”

"The length of time that the soul can stay in the world is determined by the strength of the obsession, and the stronger the obsession, the longer the time it will stay in the world. ”

"Generally speaking, a soul stays in the world for a year or two, if the obsession is a little stronger, that is, three or five years, and a little stronger, it is only ten or thirty years, and I have only met one soul in so many souls. ”

"Just like Aunt Tao Ya once said, time is the best medicine. With the passage of time, no matter how strong the obsession is, it will slowly disappear. ”

Hearing Zhang Kun's words, Peng Yibo fell silent again, and after a while, Peng Yibo raised his head: "However, it is indeed very likely that Tao Ya's soul has been stranded?"

Zhang Kun didn't deny this point, and nodded silently.

Peng Yibo showed a hint of bitterness: "That means that Tao Ya may have seen all the decadent looks I had back then?"

Zhang Kun hesitated, but finally nodded.

Peng Yibo sighed lightly: "Maybe I should think about how to explain to Tao Ya in the future." ”

"By the way, do you know where the soul goes after death?"

Zhang Kun was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile: "I don't know, maybe it's heaven, maybe it's hell, maybe it's ...... Nothing. ”

"Well, I thought you knew. Peng Yibo sighed slightly.

Zhang Kun couldn't cry or laugh: "I haven't died, how do I know." ”

"But don't you see ghosts? ”

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