The days passed, and Ye Yu's life was as ordinary as he wished.

Except for going to Lin Yun'er's house every week to tutor her for two hours, Ye Yu did not encounter any bloody incidents.

A month passed like this, and on this day, before dawn, Ye Yu embarked on his long-awaited journey with his backpack on his back.

Ye Yu's first stop, Guanyue Mountain.

When Ye Yu came to Guanyue Mountain, the sun had not yet come out, and the sky was slightly bright, and after he looked up, he began his mountaineering journey.

Although the size of Gwanak Mountain is small, it is close to the center of the city. The thick green shade in summer, the solemn sound of the East Waterfall and the West Waterfall in the depths of the valley, coupled with the quiet and comfortable atmosphere, made Ye Yu feel very relaxed.

The road up the mountain is not easy to walk, and it is quite dangerous. However, the scenery along the way is very beautiful, full of verdant, and along the way, I also met some citizens who came to climb the mountain to watch the sunrise.

"Whew" Ye Yu, who successfully climbed to the top of the mountain, exhaled a long breath.

Coming to the edge of the cliff and feeling the refreshing morning breeze, Ye Yu couldn't help but close his eyes and open his arms to feel.

In less than a moment, the beautiful morning sun secretly rose, and the warm sun shone down.

Ye Yu listened to the sound of the wind, felt the warm sunshine, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised, he had not enjoyed such peace and comfort for a long time.

At this moment, all the troubles are left behind, and at this moment, the world is so beautiful.

After a long time, Ye Yu put down his arms, looked at Chaoyang and smiled, walked back to leave the cliff, found a place to rest and sat down, took out the breakfast that had been prepared long ago from his backpack, with rice balls and sandwiches, and began to eat.

In Ye Yu's resting place, a middle-aged aunt was also sitting and resting, the two glanced at each other casually, then looked at each other and smiled, nodding slightly.

Ye Yu ate and ate, and looked at the aunt again, although this strange aunt looked very kind, Ye Yu could see that this aunt was not in a good mood, a little depressed, and felt that this aunt was quite like a teacher in an orphanage.

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Yu walked over with breakfast.

"Auntie, have you had breakfast? I have more than this, can we eat together? Ye Yu smiled politely.

The aunt looked up at the handsome little boy with a warm smile in front of her, her expression was obviously stunned, and she was silent for a while, obviously she didn't expect Ye Yu to invite her to eat in the morning.

She smiled: "Okay, thank you"

Ye Yu sat down with a smile and handed over a rice ball. "Kid, how old are you?" The aunt asked after taking Ye Yu's rice balls.

Ye Yu smiled: "16, my name is Ye Yu, you can call me Xiao Ye"

Aunt nodded: "Hehe~ Okay, Xiaoye, thank you for your breakfast"

Ye Yu's name is very awkward, it doesn't seem to be a Korean name, but this kid speaks Korean so well, it should be a minority surname, aunt thought to herself.

"It's okay, I can't finish it anyway" Ye Yu smiled slightly, and then asked, "Auntie, did you come by yourself?" ”

"Yes, I was going to watch the sunrise, but when people are old, their bodies are not good, and the sun has already come out before they have even climbed it." Auntie smiled helplessly.

"Hehe, in fact, the sunrise is nothing to see, the important thing is the scenery encountered during the climbing process and the sense of accomplishment after climbing."

The aunt was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Hahaha!" Makes sense."

The two chatted while eating breakfast like this, the atmosphere was quite harmonious, and passers-by saw the two of them, and they would think that this was a pair of mothers and sons who were filial to each other.

After chatting for a while, Ye Yu remembered the scene just now and couldn't help asking, "Auntie, I saw that you didn't seem to be a little happy just now, are you okay?" ”

The aunt was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Ye Yu to ask about this, and smiled kindly: "It's okay, the troubles at work~"

"I see~" Ye Yu nodded when he heard this, but did not ask again.

Ye Yu's words seemed to have caused the aunt's annoyance again, and looking at Ye Yu, she couldn't help asking, "Xiao Ye, how do you think you can come up with a good story?" ”

After asking her, she felt ridiculous, although the young man in front of her looked very mature, his conversation was outstanding, and he looked like a good boy with excellent character and learning, but after all, he was only a 16-year-old boy, how could he give himself an answer to such a question.

Ye Yu, who listened to his aunt's question, was also stunned, and then there was a trace of confusion in his eyes, as if he was recalling something.

After a moment of silence, Ye Yu smiled, looked into the distance, and said unconsciously: "Auntie, isn't life actually the best story?" ”

After hearing Ye Yu's words, the aunt who originally felt that she shouldn't ask was shocked, and her eyes were a little sloppy and seemed to be thinking about something.

And Ye Yu continued: "Life is originally a play, tragedy and comedy depend on how you show it!" Life is like a blank sheet of paper, some are painted with various colors, some are painted with various smiling faces, the tragedy of life accounts for the vast majority, but the tragedy always gives people hope, desire and **. Therefore, if you write the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of an ordinary life, isn't it the most touching story? ”

When the aunt looked at Ye Yu again, there was already a little shock and sigh in her eyes, she couldn't imagine that a 16-year-old boy could say such touching words.

"Just like me, I've always been self-centered, playing my own sadness, playing my own funny, although I can't talk about it, there is no beginning for me, and I can't see the end, but in my opinion, this is the best story, because it is me~ So as long as you find yourself in the story, that's the best story, isn't it? And when I am old, or when I die, the only thing I can leave to the world is what I have saved and lived, this story may not be known to anyone, but it is the most beautiful thing I can leave to this world" Ye Yu said with deep words and a blurred look in his eyes.

As he said, he has always played his sadness, played his own funny, and felt that his life was a tragedy, but so what? He is still alive and well, looking back at the past, he may feel ridiculous, sad, and lamentable, but those memories are the best stories for him

And these words that brought me a lot of touch and inspiration, my aunt can't imagine that it came from the mouth of a 16-year-old boy.

Auntie glanced at Ye Yu deeply, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Thank you, Xiao Ye, your words let my aunt know the next road and where the direction is"

Ye Yu smiled: "If I can help you, that's good." ”

Then the two continued to chat for a while.

After about ten minutes, Ye Yu looked at his watch and stood up apologetically.

He saluted his aunt and said, "Auntie, I still have something to go first, so I won't bother you, I'll go first." ”

"Okay~ Be careful when you go down the mountain." Aunt admonished with loving eyes.

"Inside" Ye Yu nodded, turned to leave, and waved his hand to the aunt who was still looking at him before going down the mountain.

When Ye Yu disappeared from sight, the aunt withdrew her gaze.

She took out a pen and paper from her handbag and said with a smile: "Life is the best story and the best thing left to the world?"

After a pause in the hand holding the pen, the aunt slowly wrote five words on the paper: splendid heritage

Ye Yu, who left, didn't know what kind of changes his words to this aunt would bring to his life on a whim.

After going down the mountain, Ye Yu began the second stop of his journey of relaxation

At the end of the whole day, Ye Yu walked through many places, just as a song sang: I have seen a lot of beautiful scenery, and I have also seen many beautiful women, and I am obsessed with every short period of time on the map.

Ye Yu enjoyed this distracting journey very much.

It's a pity that he can't go to more places and see more beautiful scenery, so he can only go around this small place in Seoul.

When night fell, Ye Yu walked on the Han River Bridge on foot with a backpack.

Next to it is the endless flow of traffic, and under the bridge is the endless flow of the river.

The traffic is noisy, the river is turbulent, and the land is endless, but they are completely different, but they echo each other.

On this famous bridge, Ye Yu suddenly stopped his hurried footsteps, walked to the railing of the bridge, put his hands on the railing, supported his chin, and looked at the sometimes quiet and sometimes choppy river.

After a while, he left the railing, shook his head, and said to himself, "What are you thinking?"

Ye Yu, who moved again, took a significantly faster step than before.