Volume 1 The Truth in Search Chapter 4 Departure
Standing at the entrance of the hospital, the sun is radiating its last afterglow, the traffic on the street is very large, it is the time to get off work, and the crowd of people coming and going is like dense ants, urgently returning to their nests.
Qin Hao straightened his clothes, walked slowly down the street, ate something in the hospital, recovered some strength a little, and left with the doctor. Before leaving, the doctor patted Qin Hao on the shoulder and said, "Young man, it's all like this, and you still think about the culture of the island country, and the future is immeasurable." ”
Qin Hao also said with a look of admiration, "Lao Zhang, he is over half a hundred years old, and he is better than a young man, envious and envious." ”
The two looked at each other and smiled, and they were all happy, each going back to their own homes, and each looking for their own mother.
On the one hand, he walked slowly in the direction of the rental house, and on the other hand, Qin Hao was also in his heart to travel there.
Qin Hao is an orphan, he grew up in a welfare home, and before he went to college, he never understood why so many people like to travel, he felt that tourism was just taking money, going to other places to eat, sleep, take photos, and that's it.
However, when he was in college, Qin Hao fell in love with tourism, he could go to see different scenery, feel different cultural history with his heart, and taste unique food.
Isn't life like this, in the process of moving forward, the surrounding scenery is also constantly changing, you don't know where the next stop will be, but, among so many pictures, there must be one you like.
It's just that later because of his illness, Qin Hao didn't have a chance to travel if he wanted to, so he could only take things to the suburbs on weekends to have a good time. Whenever that time comes, Qin Hao will take out the guitar that he has followed for a long time and quietly enjoy the pleasure brought by the music.
Qin Hao, who has been an orphan since he was a child, has been in the orphanage for as long as he can remember, and when he first heard the sound of the guitar, he became fascinated by this instrument, and would go to the instrument room of the orphanage every day to learn from the teacher.
Later, on his birthday, his guitar teacher gave him a brand new guitar, and from then on, every day in the orphanage, the boy with the guitar in his arms can be found in all corners of the orphanage.
When he plays the guitar, it is more for his own enjoyment and never cares about the feeling of the listener, but this does not prevent him from attracting a lot of onlookers whenever he plays the notes of the guitar.
After so many years, the once little boy has grown up, followed his guitar, but never changed, whenever he has to go out, he will always carry this "partner" that has always accompanied him.
Taking this opportunity, Qin Hao had to plan well, he felt that he had to find a place with a strong sense of historical precipitation, after all, his current situation was very unstable, and it was not suitable for him to go to the mountains and rivers.
By the way, Qufu - the hometown of Confucius, this place is good, the environment is good, and the people who come here have a pious mentality, which is suitable for self-cultivation.
It is important to mention here that during the period of 2030, the Confucian culture in the mainland will begin to revivenation, the ethical values of Confucianism will be widely pursued in society, and the country will also vigorously advocate it, and the utilitarian capital idea will be greatly weakened.
Qin Hao has always wanted to go to this holy place to have a look, maybe he can touch the immortal spirit of the Confucian saint, and he can also be called a model of the times by others.
Thinking of this, Qin Hao couldn't help grinning, there was no way, he was handsome, had a good personality, was talented, and was upright, maybe no one was perfect, God couldn't find fault with it, he could only give himself a little tribulation at the spiritual level.
Qin Hao comforted himself like this, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense, didn't the Confucian boss also say: If the heavens descend on the people, they must first work hard and work their muscles and bones......
I am too perfect, I have no choice but to suffer from my mind. Yes, I am a person chosen by God to do great things.
In this way, after figuring out what he thought was a crucial point, Qin Hao went home happily.
When you get home, the first thing you do, take a shower!
Light a cigarette, hum a tune, twist your buttocks, and get stuck in the mist. Qin Hao's addiction to smoking is not big, he smokes one occasionally, he is in a good mood, or he is unhappy, and he will only smoke at this time.
After rinsing it up, Qin Hao lay lazily on the bed, holding his mobile phone in one hand and a bag of snacks in the other. I didn't look at the phone information for two days in a row, and the moment I opened the phone, countless text messages jumped out.
Qin Hao has a little headache, he can't be said to be clean and self-conscious in life, but he is not a very casual person, he likes to play with others with some psychological ambiguity, and he does not refuse to come;
Therefore, in the two days since he disappeared, his countless confidants have come to greet him warmly:
"Phew, scumbag!"
"Darling, I'm so sad, oh, you won't disappear into my world forever. ”
"What do you want to do, now you don't even say goodnight, and you don't answer the phone. “
"You're just looking for mental stimulation? You're disgusting. ”
"Baby, you're going to be fine, woo, it's so sad. ”
......
Qin Hao looked at his phone with a confused expression, most of them scolded him, and some cursed him. The most important thing is that he doesn't know the other party's name, and he is sure that nothing has happened to them, but they just like to make an appointment to bully him, a weak person.
He shrunk his neck, in fact, the girls he had a relationship with, he would try to go on with others, but in the temptation, he found that no girl could accept it, his boyfriend was a dual personality and had severe autism, and even the hell went to bed on time and woke up on time.
People want to have a loving breakfast with him, just eat it once in a while, early in the morning, get up at five or six o'clock, and work lightly for a long time, as a result, he is like a dead pig, lying motionless on the bed, on the spot, the girl collapsed, for anyone to see, this is not to break up.
Later, after an ideological struggle, he found that he really loved that girl very much, Qin Hao made up his mind and was honest with others.
"My dear, in addition to autism, I also have a dual personality, a very weird illness, every day..."
Before Qin Hao could finish speaking, the sound of gnashing teeth sounded on the opposite side.
"My Nima, oh, you're still autistic, it's not over, okay, neurotic, stay away from me in the future. ”
Qin Hao said weakly, "I'm mentally ill. ”
There was a busy sound on the phone, and since then, the girl's voice has never been heard again, and Qin Hao has been sad for a long time for this.
Therefore, he will be very careful with his feelings, if in the temptation, the other party can't accept it, then cut it off as soon as possible, which is good for everyone.
However, Qin Hao has never lost the hobby of "warming each other".
Qin Hao sighed, "Am I so good, I'm worried to death, hey." ”
After admiring the screen, he threw away his mobile phone, took out his tablet, and began to study the strategy of Qufu tourism.
In the end, it was decided that since I wanted to go out to play, I would leave tomorrow, take a trip that I said, buy a plane ticket for tomorrow afternoon, and book a hotel in advance online, and look up to see that it was already 11:55.
As if he was on the execution ground, his face was full of grief and indignation, but he still comforted himself, it was okay, he had slept for two days and two nights, and he should not be so sleepy.
His eyes were glued to the alarm clock, like a big rooster in high spirits, silently chanting in his mouth, unable to sleep, unable to sleep.
It seems that it really has some effect, fifty-six, fifty-seven, fifty-eight, fifty-nine, no sleepiness at all.
Ha ha.
He jumped up excitedly and shouted "Hallelujah." ”
Next Second,... With a bang, he fell headlong into the bed, and his last words were "Lose your mother." ”
The next day, at twelve o'clock at noon, a carp got up like a straight man, Qin Hao glanced at the alarm clock, 12:00, and then, excitedly rushed into the bathroom, "Love what, just close your eyes and open them again." ”
Then, there was a "scrub, scrub, oh, oh." ”