Xiao Yu'er stood in place for a long time, but no one came.

She suddenly regretted that she had not been asked his name, where he lived, or even how his family was going.

Not wanting to go back to the empty room, the little fish walked aimlessly down the street. The passers-by frequently turned their heads when they saw her delicate countenance, and some young teenagers stopped to talk, as if she hadn't seen them, and passed by them.

A black car suddenly stopped in front of her, blocking her path. Xiao Yu'er frowned in displeasure, and was about to go around to find that the man had gotten out of the car and stood straight in front of her.

Xiao Yu'er raised her head angrily, and what caught her eye was a handsome face, which looked a little familiar.

"Something?"

The man nodded, turned around and opened the car door, took out a document bag from inside, and handed it to Xiao Yu'er. Xiao Yu'er didn't answer and asked, "What is this?" ”

"This is what my uncle asked me to pass on to you." The man said.

"Your uncle?" Xiao Yu'er frowned, she didn't seem to know his uncle.

The man said, "Yes, my uncle." He is the old man who comes here every day for a walk, and often reminisces to you about the woman he loved most in his life. I am his nephew, who has never married all his life, raised me, and I inherit his inheritance. This is his last wish on his deathbed, let me give this to you. ”

"He's dead?" Xiao Yu'er slowly raised his hand and took the document in his hand, but found that his eyes were a little red, and he couldn't control the emotions in his heart, and tears fell without warning.

Seeing her tears, the man suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth: "Uncle will definitely feel very happy if he knows that you are crying for him." ”

"Can I go see him?" Xiao Yu'er knew that if she didn't go to see him, she might really regret it.

The man nodded and said, "Okay." ”

After getting into the car, Xiao Yu'er sat in the back, holding the document bag in her hand but not looking at it, all she thought about was what she had said when she was in contact with the old man during this time.

When she was very young, her father told her that it was okay to make friends, but she must not invest too much emotion. Otherwise, when they leave, it will make you feel painful. She has traveled to many places in the world and met many people. In each place, she would only stay for a year at most, and then leave in a hurry.

She became friends with people somewhere, and would still keep in touch, and then slowly cut off contact.

It's not that she doesn't want to stop, it's that she can't. She has very little affection, so little that if she uses a little, she will use it a little. She was afraid that she would become an emotionless person. She was also worried that if she invested too much, she would become numb and no longer feel any emotion.

The car was parked in the neighborhood where she lived, not very far from where she lived, but it was full of white.

The familiar picture of the old man hung on the mourning hall, and his body was placed underneath. Xiao Yu'er's eyes were inexplicably red, she saw his soul, still hovering in the sky, and her eyes were still so intense when she came in.

He was back to the way he was when he was younger, the way they had been when they first met.

The little fish remembered it all.

"You know it all, don't you?" Xiao Yu'er looked at him and asked with a smile.

His soul nodded slowly and said, "I didn't expect to see you before leaving, I'm very happy, I'm glad you came to see me." ”