Ye Yiren bought cat food and was about to go back to the hotel, just in an alley not far away, he met a foreign old man with some white hair, who was looking for something in a hurry, the old man looked about fifty or sixty, a little far away from Ye Yiren, Ye Yiren couldn't see the old man's expression clearly, but she inexplicably felt that the old man was a little anxious.

Stopped her pace, Ye Yiren didn't know why the old man felt this way, she shook her head and smiled, feeling that she had been staying with the snack seller for a long time, so her brain was not bright.

Glancing at the old man, he continued to walk forward, and suddenly, the old man saw her and hurriedly shouted to her, "You stop."

Hearing the old man's voice, Ye Yiren turned his head and saw that the old man was looking at her with a sharp gaze, looking at the old man, Ye Yiren looked at the empty side of the left and right, and finally frowned suspiciously, stretched out his index finger and pointed at himself, and asked, "Are you calling me?" ”。

The old man looked at Ye Yiren and nodded, "Yes, it's you."

Listening to the old man's words, Ye Yiren twisted her eyebrows, she looked at the old man, and asked, "May I ask what you are looking for me?" ”。

Putting Ye Yiren's words in his ears, the old man spoke, "My beloved people and things are gone, you go with me, otherwise I will feel sad."

Listening to the old man's words, Ye Yiren's eyes widened in surprise, she didn't expect the other party to make such a request, looking at the old man, Ye Yiren smiled, and looked at the old man with some doubt whether he was joking with her, but after Ye Yiren looked at her for a long time, she found that the old man didn't seem to be joking with her, because the old man looked at her gaze and was very serious.

After a long time, Ye Yiren looked at the old man and refused to speak, "I'm sorry, I miss your favor, I can't help, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."

Ye Yiren didn't know the identity of the other party, so she wouldn't go with a stranger, even though the other party was already a little older, not to mention that she had to go back to feed the snacks.

Hearing the rejection in Ye Yiren's words, the old man shook his head, and finally didn't say anything, he just turned around slowly and walked towards the wheelchair not far away.

Looking at the old man's trembling steps forward, Ye Yiren frowned, she inexplicably felt that the old man was very lonely, just now she already felt that the old man was very anxious, and this time, she felt that the old man was lonely.

Shaking her head, Ye Yiren didn't know what was wrong with her, she would think that she could feel a stranger over and over again.

Looking at the old man's back, Ye Yiren waved away the inexplicable thoughts that popped up in her mind, obviously she was a person she didn't know, she would have such thoughts, it was really ridiculous.

Smiling, Ye Yiren was about to turn around and go back to the hotel.

How do you know that before I turned around, I heard the words in the old man's mouth, "Red beans are born in the south, and a few branches are sent in spring, I wish you to pick more, this thing is the most lovesick."

Hearing the old man reading Wang Wei's lovesickness, Ye Yiren's eyes widened in surprise, she didn't expect that in foreign countries, someone liked Wang Wei, and was able to read these poems in Chinese so clearly, which really surprised Ye Yiren.

Seeing the old man slowly preparing to push his wheelchair away, Ye Yiren stared at the lonely back and asked softly, "Do you like Wang Wei?" ”。

Sensing that Ye Yiren might be asking himself, the old man turned his head and looked at Ye Yiren, the expression on his face was a little dull, as if it was Ye Yiren's problem, which hurt him, and after half a sound, some longing appeared on the old man's face, and finally, it turned into a color of pain.

Seeing that the old man's face changed again and again because of her question, Ye Yiren's eyebrows were stained with some questions, she didn't understand her question, whether it hurt the old man somewhere.

In the end, the old man looked at Ye Yiren and shook his head, and was silent for a long time, just when Ye Yiren thought that the old man would not answer, the old man spoke, "I don't like him, but my wife likes him very much."

He didn't like Wang Wei, just because his wife used to like Wang Wei.

Ye Yiren nodded and did not answer.

Seeing that Ye Yiren didn't answer, the old man seemed to be a little sad, he looked at Ye Yiren, and said again, "Today is my wife's death day, she has been away from me for a year, I am in a bad mood today, so I came out for a walk, she likes Wang Wei's poems very much, and I also like me to read Wang Wei's poems, and among all Wang Wei's poems, I like this lovesickness the most, because there is a strong lovesickness in his words."

Ye Yiren nodded slightly, she looked at the old man's stellar eyes, and asked softly, "Are you sad because your wife left you?" ”。

Looking at Ye Yiren, the old man nodded, and after half a ring, the old man carefully observed Ye Yiren's appearance, and finally said with a soft smile, "I miss my wife very much, she has beautiful black hair, black eyes, and yellow skin like you."

The corners of Ye Yiren's mouth were dyed with a smile and nodded, it seems that the other party's wife is an Asian.

"However, my wife is more beautiful than you, she is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my life" Looking at Ye Yiren, the old man's eyes were dyed with some affirmation.

His wife was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his life, and no woman could compare to him.

Ye Yiren listened quietly, the corners of her mouth were dyed with some smiles, and she knew that Xi Shi was in her lover's eyes, "Is your wife also Chinese?" ”。

The old man nodded and spoke, "Well, yes, she is Chinese, a handsome woman from the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, she can play the zither, can write and write, I think she is a very beautiful woman."

His wife is a gentle Jiangnan woman, handsome and soft, always the appearance of not eating fireworks in the world, and she is also his favorite angel.

Hearing the old man's introduction to his wife, Ye Yiren could imagine that the old man's wife must be a very gentle woman, perhaps like Tang Qianling, gentle as water, with a touching temperament, which makes people feel comfortable at first glance, so the old man will never forget his wife.

Looking at the old man, Ye Yiren said affirmatively, "You and your wife have a good relationship."

Although Ye Yiren has never seen the old man's wife, nor has she seen the old man's mode of getting along with his wife, she can be inexplicably sure that the relationship between the old man and his wife must be very good, because she can see from the old man's eyes that the old man misses his wife.

Glancing at Ye Yiren, the old man smiled, and finally nodded, "Yes, our relationship is very good, and I love her very much, very much."