Overcoming psychological obstacles, Han Minyu, who has become accustomed to going out, will take Xiao Qi to walk his dog in the park near the community every day.

That evening, he was slightly surprised by a man he met on the road.

"Minyu, is it really you?" Jin Dalong was so surprised that he even squeezed the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

Han Minyu smiled politely: "Uncle, why are you?" It's okay to see you for a long time? ”

Jin Dalong sighed and said, "Actually, I deliberately waited for you here, do you have time?" Talk to me. ”

"Good"

A secluded café

The two big men sat down facing the ground, and the coffee on the table exuded a rich aroma.

Han Minyu asked, "Uncle is looking for me?" ”

Jin Dalong nodded, restrained his smile and fell silent for a while.

Han Minyu saw that the atmosphere was not right, and the other party seemed to have something unspeakable.

"What the hell is going on?"

Jin Dalong's white-haired and slightly frosty face was covered with sadness, and he endured the pain and asked, "Minyu, did you hear Zhiyuan say that you have a girlfriend now?" Shall I take the liberty of making a request? ”

"Uncle, please tell me if you have something, you don't have to see it like this." Han Minyu replied.

Jin Dalong said seriously: "Minyu, can you break up with your current girlfriend and be with Jiwon?" ”

After hearing this, Han Minyu frowned and said resolutely: "Uncle, Zhiyuan and I have already passed. ”

Jin Dalong said: "I know you have broken up, but Zhiyuan still loves you all the time. Actually, she ......"

Before he finished speaking, Jin Dalong couldn't cry anymore, and tears of sadness flowed from the corners of his eyes, as if he had aged a lot in an instant.

Han Minyu realized the bad omen and asked lightly, "What's wrong with her?" ”

Jin Dalong wiped away his tears and calmed down and said, "Some time ago, Zhiyuan always said that she was tired, so I accompanied her to the hospital for a checkup. The test results came back a few days ago, she had cancer and it was terminal...... I ......"

The words couldn't go on anymore, and Jin Dalong's eyes were red and tears flowed.

Han Minyu asked in surprise, "Is it already confirmed?" Is there a mistake? ”

Jin Dalong replied: "At first, I thought I was mistaken, but then I secretly tricked her into going for another physical examination, and the result was the same." There is no precedent for cure. How did you get this cancer? …… Whining...... This is intent on killing me...... If she's gone, I'......."

The sad mood was contagious to Han Minyu, and Han Minyu was speechless in pain.

For a moment the two men sat like this, letting their grief consume them.

Time flowed quietly in sadness, and after half an hour, Han Minyu finally spoke: "Okay, uncle, I understand what you mean, I will accompany Zhiyuan until the end." ”

Jin Dalong excitedly shook his hand and said, "Minyu, thank you!" Her dreams have always been yours. She was in pain when you broke up, and after so many years, she still loves you so much, I really hope she can go through the rest of her life with a smile. That's all I can do for her as a father. Why does God always take away people who shouldn't be taken? How I wish the person who got cancer was my ......"

Han Minyu wanted to comfort Jin Dalong but didn't know what to say, so he accompanied Jin Dalong silently.

None of us know which will come first, the unexpected or tomorrow?

Sometimes what is lost and what is possessed is so nothing, and everything starts to go back to zero after reincarnation.

People keep changing their faces between joy, anger and sorrow to cater to the so-called arrangement given by fate.

After seeing everything clearly, the heart has also precipitated, what is love? What is hate? What is in? What is Refund? What is the contention? What is put?

We cry or laugh like clowns, repeating the same joys and sorrows.

One leaf, one Bodhi, one flower, one world.

Everyone has their own stage and performs their own show.

Wonderful or bad, with or without an audience, so what?

There is no good or bad in front of death, and we are equal again.

Just like a newborn baby, who has just gone through a reincarnation.

The evening sunset has just undergone a transformation from brilliant to bleak.

At the door of the magazine, Lin Tiantian, who got off work late, walked out of the building with a tired face.

Not far away, the familiar figure looked at her from afar.

Lin Tiantian happily trotted all the way and threw herself into Han Minyu's arms.

Today, he is wearing a Korean version of a black windbreaker, his slender figure is unobstructed, and his handsome appearance is so handsome that people have to look sideways.

"Why did you pick me up? Didn't I say you weren't allowed to pick me up in the future? Lin Tian said sweetly.

Han Minyu smiled, and that touch of affection seemed to be waiting for the flowers to bloom, blooming with joy.

Han Minyu smiled lightly: "Shall we go on a trip?" ”

"Where are you going?"

"Tibet"

"Huh? So far? But I'm going to work."

"Leave of absence"

"Why so suddenly?"

"Because I want to go with you to see the Potala Palace."

Travel is all about non-stop departures and arrivals.

I prefer to set off rather than arrive, because the yearning and joy at the time of departure is so real, and we are always looking forward to good things, so the beginning is the most beautiful.

The reason why I prefer to set off is because every departure indicates a new step, we are no longer bound by the past, and we have a new goal and a new journey.

Take the train to Lhasa, go to see the magical Potala, and see the most beautiful Gesang flowers, blooming under the snow-capped mountains.

We are always full of yearning and respect for Tibet, and the towering Mount Everest reaches into the sky.

The sacred Potala Palace stands majestically. The picturesque Sheep Lake is breathtakingly beautiful.

The sky here is incrediblely blue, and the water here is colorful.

There are unrestrained Tibetan antelopes here, and there are devout believers here,

There's delicious butter tea here, and there's endless singing here.

The red and white Tibetan palace is majestic, the sacred Potala Palace, you are the sacred place of worship of thousands of pious people day and night.

O beautiful holy lake, you have made those who have seen your true face have to bow down to your beautiful face.

The veil of blue ribbons poured down at the foot of the snow-capped mountains, quiet and pure.

Snow lotus, Gesang flowers, blue sky and white clouds, snow-capped mountains and lakes, and songs floating in the distance, I can't tell who is the most beautiful.

From afar, it seemed that the poet who sang poetry on the plateau, Cangyang Gyatso, was talking to his lover again.

On the top of the mountain high in the east, every time a bright moon rises

At that moment, Maggie Ami's smiling face appeared in my heart

On that day, I closed my eyes in the fog of the scripture hall and suddenly heard the mantra of your chant

That month, I will shake all the prayer cylinders, not for excess, but to touch your fingertips

That year, the long prostrate mountain road was not for the audience, but for the warmth of you

In that life, turning mountains and rivers and turning pagodas, not to repair the afterlife, but to meet you on the way

In the Potala Palace, Han Minyu took Lin Tiantian's hand and walked step by step on the road of meridian turning.

The believers holding prayer wheels reverently walked on their own path of cultivation.

That sincere look and pious gesture infected the people of the past.

so that the passers-by who see it do not dare to raise their voices, lest they desecrate this sacredness.

"Tibet is so beautiful, and the Potala Palace is so beautiful! Minyu, if we accidentally get separated in the crowd, just wait for each other here, okay? Under the sun, Lin Tiantian smiled and said to Han Minyu.

Han Minyu nodded seriously and said, "You have to remember what you said today, so that we can see each other!" ”

By the Sheep Lake, Lin Tiantian leaned on Han Minyu's shoulder and sat on the ground.

In front of you are the blue lake, the fertile pastures, and the snow-capped mountains in the distance.

The surface of the lake is as smooth as a mirror, with blue sky, white clouds, and snow-capped mountains reflected in it, which is extremely enchanting.

On the meadow, cows, sheep, ducks and geese are flocked, leisurely blending into the beautiful painting.

Lin Tiantian's eyes couldn't see it, and when the fairyland Sheep Lake lifted the veil to reveal a beautiful posture, the people who saw it were stunned, and their eyes seemed to be fixed, and they were reluctant to leave for half a second.

Han Minyu looked at Lin Tiantian next to her blankly, she was so beautiful with the lake as the background.

He quickly pulled paper and pen out of his backpack and drew them.

When he gazed at the painting again a few years later, the affection remained the same.

The heart that loved her, the love at that time, became heavier and heavier.

Not far away, there are couples who have come from afar to take wedding photos.

On the shore of the sacred holy lake, they made a promise of love for each other, and the deep eyes of affectionate looking at each other were frozen at that moment and became forever.

That's the moment of love for you, that's the language of love.

"Wow, that's so romantic!" Lin Tiantian couldn't help but approve.

Han Minyu walked quietly with the tip of his pen, and time flowed slowly in silence,

It seemed to be about to stand still, peaceful and beautiful.

"Han Minyu, can I ask you again? Why me? Lin Tiantian grinned, shining brightly in the sun.

Han Minyu looked at the lake lightly and said, "It's hard for me to answer this question now, I hope that one day I can use the rest of my life to find the answer." If you're still willing to wait for me. ”

"Why am I waiting for you and not you waiting for me? Didn't you say that you wouldn't be the first to turn around? Lin Tiantian asked.

"Hehe, you have such a good memory!"

"Of course, I won't forget those words unless I have amnesia."

"I wish you could have amnesia."

"Huh? Why? ”

"Then I can fall in love with you again, and make you fall in love with me."

"So confident?"

"Well, you're talking too much, I'm going to do something to shut you up."

Han Minyu lowered her head and kissed Lin Tiantian's soft lips, very shallow and soft, but affectionate.

Once upon a time we had such moments, once upon a time we had each other.

Even if one day, we don't love each other anymore, but those past pasts can't be easily erased.

It's like a monotonous projector, and when you think of it, you will replay it in your head until you think about it thousands of times.

We no longer have time to grieve, no strength to remember, so we cover it with something like a bell, so that it will no longer be powerful.

The half-month trip to Tibet was short and beautiful.

The reason why it is said to be short is because of the beauty of Tibet, which cannot be seen enough in just ten days.

Lin Tiantian suggested regretfully: "Shall we come back later?" ”

"Hmm" Han Minyu asked coldly, with a hint of loneliness and distress in his eyes.