Premise:I have something to say.,I'm really sorry.,I'm very sorry for the update after so long.,The part that was updated was extra.。 People who know me well jokingly call me the great eunuch of Yunbao, and indeed what they say is so true and appropriate that there is nothing wrong with it.

Today is the first round of the resumption of updates.,Although I can't guarantee that there will be updates every day.,But some of the updates will be gradually restored.,The readers who can still stay are precious affirmations to me.。

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Main topic: Encounters on the occasion of dying

{This is another timeline of Jiang Han, a small practice.} }

Jiang Han vividly remembers the documentary "Life" that he watched before he arrived in South Korea and before leaving his hometown, which explored a question - a question about death: how can people say goodbye to the world when they are dying? But since the life that gradually crushed him and made him miserable, it was a long time ago for him to think about it.

But it won't be long before he leaves the land and returns to his homeland. As a foreigner, he had almost no attachment to the peninsula, where he had only lived for a few springs and autumns, and his homeland was never his hometown.

From the vicinity of Cheongdam-dong to Dongdaemun Market, Jiang Han on the way takes a special line to buy clothes and other daily necessities on weekdays, after all, the apartment is either used up or it is time to replace it.

If there are conditions, Jiang Han also wants to go to the modern department store and spend a wave there. It's a pity that with the current posture, his ability is not enough.

After changing the purchased items, Jiang Han walked down from the apartment building again, and then walked along the sidewalk to the east, passing a few streets on the way, and in the sparse crowd in the evening, Jiang Han relied on the twilight of the sun to find a slightly old bookstore.

This bookstore is a place he frequents, and with his eyes, he sees the romance of reading knowledge even in the most desperate life.

"Boss, long time no see."

Jiang Han naturally said hello to the middle-aged shopkeeper at the counter, took out a copy of the thick "Parchment Scroll" series on the bookshelf in the corner that he hadn't read and played before, and then casually found a place where no one was around.

"Long time no see."

After the busy shopkeeper saw off the last customer who bought the book in his tiredness, he rubbed his sore shoulders, made two cups of coffee, and walked to the desk in front of Jiang Han.

"Hey, I really envy you young people, who are so energetic all day long."

The shopkeeper put down his coffee and looked at the fading twilight outside the window, revealing a complicated expression.

"That's not necessarily, speaking of which, I envy the shopkeeper that you can be with books every day, instead of working day and night like me to make money."

"How is that possible? People are social animals, and if anyone stays in this bookstore for a long time, I'm afraid they will be as tired of this life as I am. What's more, people who only know one color will yearn for new changes once they see other colors. ”

The owner, Hu Youde, said with a smile.

In fact, he had long wanted to get rid of the burden of this bookstore, but before completing a person's entrustment, he wanted to entrust this bookstore to another trustworthy heir.

"Didn't the guy who always signed the yellow cartoon panda send a letter lately?"

Jiang Han, who slowly closed the pages of "Parchment Scroll", took a sip of coffee that had turned cold and tasted it, and it was not surprising that it was still that familiar taste.

"Uncle Hu has good skills, I really hope that next time I can taste such a bitter American coffee."

"Come on, you kid can't spit ivory out of his mouth."

Hu Youde looked at Jiang Han with disgust, thinking that he shouldn't let this kid enter the bookstore next time.

Then again, it's been a long time since Hu Youde has received a letter from the man who signed the yellow cartoon panda. The most recent letter was a month ago, and he said that he was going to pursue his dreams and fulfill the unfulfilled dream of his life.

"Even Lao Huang has gone to chase his dreams, Jiang Han, you see that you are still like this, don't you have any dreams? I read here from time to time, so you shouldn't have a girlfriend because you're not a big boss. ”

The Lao Huang in Hu Youde's mouth was originally one of the many pen pals between him and Jiang Han, but after the letters between several people became closer and closer, they gradually became acquainted.

Lao Huang said that he was a ronin, not like the kind of ronin of the Dongying samurai, but liked to travel the world and be a "wanderer" with an empty heart. Of course, this also has something to do with his past experience.

According to him, in the early years, Lao Huang was an ordinary bank clerk, and he was holding a real iron rice bowl. But once people get used to the inherent life, they get bored, so they simply changed careers at the time when the Internet was just beginning to rise and became a travel blogger. By 20 years, he was now a well-known blogger with millions of followers.

"Of course he wants to chase his dreams! After all, he has enough conditions to work hard for it at present, how can it be like we are still at the bottom of the society worrying about our livelihood. And I haven't run for three yet, and I won't officially run into Uncle Hu's age until July of this year. ”

"Stop! You stop me, I am a good family man with a wife, a daughter and a family. ”

As a person with a stable family and income, Hu Youde's opening a bookstore can only be regarded as a side business, and this bookstore is usually watched by the newly recruited clerk Li Zhi'an, but Li Zhi'an has some personal problems to deal with recently, so it is time for Hu Youde to visit the store again.

Of course, this is also the reason why Jiang Han came to this bookstore, Li Zhi'an may be a good home for Jiang Han, but Jiang Han, a young man, actually wants to find his dreams.

"Forget it, I won't say anything more to you."

Jiang Han got up, glanced at Hu Youde lightly without looking back, turned around a few steps to the corner, and gently put the book back on the shelf.

"When she goes back to work in the store, Uncle Hu, you can find a chance to help me give this to her."

"What do you mean by that?"

Hu Youde watched Jiang Han take out a delicate small gift box and asked suspiciously.

"Last month, I forgot to give Zhi'an a gift that she personally delivered to her hand at Christmas. Although I was a little late, I hope I didn't miss too long. ”

"That's not going to work, you can take care of your own business."

Hu Youde's attitude is very resolute, that is, he has repeatedly postponed it, and the matter of laughing at young people should really be something that he can get involved with an old uncle? asked him to give Li Zhi'an a gift on behalf of Jiang Han, what misunderstanding did the people have about Jiang Han, and in the end it was not him.

"Uncle Hu, I didn't let you transfer it to her immediately, when my visa expires next week, I will hand it over to her when I return to China."

"What do you mean by that?"

"What's the point, I resigned. Next, I am preparing to return to China for development, and the plane ticket is booked for next week. ”

Jiang Han actually changed his environment and developed a good thing, plus he didn't go back to his hometown for a long time. It's time to unload some of the burdens and look forward.

"Okay! If you are you, just look for your development prospects, and remember not to leave regrets. ”

After thinking for a long time, Hu Youde sighed and let out a long sigh before slowly confiding in a helpless tone.

"Hmm."

Jiang Han knew that what he was talking about was already superfluous, so he hurriedly handed over the gift to Hu Youde for safekeeping, and then walked towards the door of the bookstore.

The sky was already dark, like a calligrapher's splash of ink, and you could faintly hear the dreary thunder of dense clouds.

"Can't even God stand it? So was my decision really the right one? ”

Jiang Han looked at the sky, the sudden light rain made the pedestrians hurry to avoid the rain, stretched out his hand, the raindrops fell, and the moist feeling that gradually came from the palm of his hand moved down to his heart.

It would be nice if you could see it too.

Tick tock...... The sound of the rain became more and more pouring, and Hu Youde in the bookstore saw that Jiang Han had been clubbing in place. Out of worry, Hu Youde went out and planned to lend Jiang Han the only two umbrellas in the store.

"No, it's raining. Why are you still pestle here...... Safest? ”

When Hu Youde handed Jiang Han the umbrella, he obviously noticed Li Zhi'an, who had been secretly observing not far away.

"Ah, Zhi'an, why did you come back? Done with things at home? ”

"Hmm. It's been processed. I still want to thank Uncle Hu for your concern. ”

Li Zhi'an barely squeezed out a smile and nodded to Hu Youde in thanks.

"You ......"

Jiang Han, who came back to his senses, obviously didn't know how to speak.

"Can you tell me what's wrong?"

"No, it's just a little thing. You don't have to worry too much. ”

Li Zhi'an and Jiang Han looked at each other, obviously the two of them were very weak to each other.

PS: I'm here for the time being, and I have the opportunity to write this story in its entirety