"Tao Ya didn't want Peng Yibo to know the news of her death, so she begged everyone who knew that she was dying, please don't tell Peng Yibo about it. ”

She didn't want Peng Yibo to be sad about her death, she knew that with Peng Yibo's stubbornness, it would be difficult to guess what he would do if she knew the news of her death. And no matter what she does, it is not what Tao Ya wants. ”

So later, after Tao Ya died, her funerals were held in her hometown, and not many people knew about Baishatang, and the few people who were the only ones were tight-lipped as promised. ”

"Tao Ya once told me from a hospital bed that time is the best medicine. ”

She wants to quietly disappear from Peng Yibo's world, Peng Yibo may be very sad and sad at first, but after a long time, Peng Yibo should slowly forget her, and then find a new love and start again. ”

She hopes to create the illusion that she has betrayed him, so that Peng Yibo will not have any psychological barriers. ”

"She really loved him. ”

But obviously, she underestimated Peng Yibo's stubbornness, that bastard, he actually waited for Tao Ya all his life, two bastards. ”

"But now it's okay, those two guys are gone, now let them go to heaven and explain to each other. ”

"Zhang Kun, this is the end of the matter between Peng Yibo and Tao Ya, you have done your best to find me, presumably Peng Yibo has a spirit in the sky, and he will not say anything. ”

"That's it, I still have something to do, so I'll go first!"

After speaking, the old man didn't even look at Zhang Kun, got up and walked silently in the direction of the gate, and the four young people who came with him hurriedly stood up and followed.

Looking at the backs of the five people leaving, Zhang Kun suddenly stood up and asked loudly: "Is the unfinished ninth letter still there, can you let me take a look?"

Hearing Zhang Kun's voice, the old man's back paused, but he soon continued to walk, waving his hand without looking back: "I don't know where I lost it a long time ago, I can't find it!"

......

Looking at the back of the old man leaving, Zhang Kun sighed lightly, then looked up at Peng Yibo in the air, and said softly: "What should I do next?"

“......”。

Peng Yibo didn't speak, just floated there quietly.

After leaving the Huanghua Restaurant, the old man slowly walked home, came downstairs, and was dismissed

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The three young men who came to help, then walked upstairs silently.

Pour a cup of hot tea in the living room, brew a few hairy tips, and drink it lightly.

Tea nourishes the Tao, which can cultivate self-cultivation and calm the mind.

However, it was obvious that this cup of tea did not calm the old man's mind, because of Zhang Kun's appearance, countless pictures that he thought he had forgotten kept pouring out in his mind at this time.

Finally, after sitting for less than ten minutes, he silently put down his teacup and continued walking upstairs.

Go up to the attic, where there are some miscellaneous items that you don't usually use.

The old man gently pushed open the attic window, then came to an old desk full of dust, and opened the middle drawer, which contained a wooden locket.

Take out the wooden box, then find an old-fashioned wooden bench, wipe the dust off it, and sit down in front of the window.

Carefully open the wooden box, which contains some notebooks, vintage stamps, yellowed black and white photos, and ...... Letter.

The old man carefully took out the envelope, even though it was covered by a wooden box, it was still stained with a little dust, making the envelope look blurry.

The old man blew lightly, and the dust flew away, and a few small pieces were faintly revealed on it.

Xiangya, Nanshan City, Nanhu Province, received by Peng Yibo.

The old man slowly opened the envelope and pulled out a yellowed piece of stationery inside.

The familiar Juanxiu font on it made the familiar face appear in the old man's mind again.

However, when Juanxiu's font was written halfway through the letter, it stopped abruptly, and there was a blank blank underneath, which was so dazzling.

Tao Ya, are you over there...... Are you okay?

Tao Ya, do you know, today Peng Yibo came to you and entrusted his students.

I heard that guy is also dead, and he is still two years younger than me, why did he just leave, I am still in good health.

Tao Ya, in fact, the person I envied the most in the past was Peng Yibo, you know?

Because he can take you by the hand and run freely under the sun, and I can't, I'm your brother.

He can sit under the pine tree with you and watch the sun go down back to back, while I can only watch you both from afar, because I am your brother.

He can lie on the same lawn with you, holding each other's hands, while I can only look at it from a dark corner, because I am your brother.

But why should I be your brother?

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The old man's eyes began to blur, and a trace of bitterness appeared at the corners of his mouth.

At this moment, there was another sound of soft footsteps on the stairs outside the attic, and the old man hurriedly turned his head to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes.

The footsteps were getting closer, and then an old woman walked in, and saw the old man sitting in front of the window with an envelope, with a chuckle on his face: "I heard that my son said that you are back, and I know that you are here when I see that you are not in the living room, what, I want to Tao Ya again?"

The old woman said with a chuckle, picked up a wooden stool as she spoke, wiped the dust off it, and then sat down beside the old man, looked down at the envelope in the old man's hand, and then chuckled: "I really want to see what Tao Ya is so beautiful, it actually makes you still remember it for thirty years." ”

Hearing the old woman's words, the old man smiled bitterly on his face: "People have been dead for so many years, what kind of vinegar do you still eat, old woman?" ”

"Besides, in my heart, the most beautiful thing will always be you!" the old man looked at the old woman with a chuckle on his face.

"Poor mouth, people in their fifties, can't change this oily tone. The old woman said angrily, but the satisfied smile on her face couldn't stop it.

"Dad, I'm also very curious, how beautiful is this Aunt Tao Ya, this person has passed away for thirty years, and what you will never forget must be what kind of country and city. ”

Suddenly, a middle-aged male voice came from the staircase of the attic, and then I saw the middle-aged man who had been standing behind the old man who had just met Zhang Kun poked his head out of the staircase.

"What do you say, that's your aunt, your father and my sister. The old man glared at the middle-aged man angrily.

But the middle-aged man didn't care, and smiled: "Fortunately, it's your sister, if it weren't for my sister, I guess there would be nothing to do with my mother later, and the son you will give birth to in the future will probably not be me." ”

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the old man's face turned red, and then he glared angrily: "Stinky boy, Dad, you dare to tease, look for a fight." ”

As he spoke, the old man put down the envelope and the wooden box, and then angrily chased after the middle-aged man at the top of the stairs.

The old woman did not get angry when she watched her husband and son frolicking, but picked up the wooden box with a chuckle, carefully put the letter paper into the envelope, then put it in the wooden box, gently closed it, and carefully put it back in its place in the desk drawer.

Slowly exit the attic and close the small door.

Here, it's a memory!

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