Chapter 180: Ancient Money
The director looked at his back, and his hand was also pretentious, but he hadn't done it yet, and he wanted to wave his hand again, but he still didn't do it, and froze in place. Seeing that Xiao Ren's back was far away, the director's tears also flowed out.
This is the first time that the beautiful and strong director has shed tears in front of Yu Zijin. In Yu Zijin's mind, the director is like a powerful god, who has a solution to any difficulty, and can handle it easily. However, at this moment, even the director is in tears. Obviously, she and Xiao Ren should have a very deep relationship, and they will not be so emotional unless they are separated from life and death.
And the director called her "Zijin" for the first time today. The name is so affectionate, so warm! In the past, when her classmates called her "caviar", she was angry and angry at first, then helpless and numb, and finally became calm. But the two words "Zijin", which originally belonged to him, became so kind and soft when they came out of the director's mouth, and for a while, Yu Zijin felt that it was not the director who was standing opposite, but his own mother.
The director looked at her with tenderness in his eyes. She suddenly took Yu Zijin's hand and said, How old are you this year?
Yu Zijin was stunned for a moment, his age director should be very clear. And the time she spent with the director is not very long, she can't be so forgetful.
Yu Zijin was about to answer, but the director followed up and said, I am still studying at a medical university in Hanover at your age. It was really carefree at that time.
The director's appearance made Yu Zijin feel a little confused, just now she was in a state of urgent confession, and now she has become emotional. Yu Zijin didn't know what to say for a while.
The director followed up and said, "There is no way for us to separate today." It's all my fault that I lost so many colleagues and partners this time. It's all because I didn't listen to Comrade Lao Lu's words and made my own opinions, and I will take full responsibility.
The director's words frightened Yu Zijin as if he was explaining the aftermath. She stepped forward and hugged the director and burst into tears.
The director stroked her hair gently, and said softly, You remember my name, my name is not Lu Panpan, my name is Wu Yue. Yu Zijin raised his head, his eyes were full of tears. I want to say anything, but I can't say anything. Just shouting, no, no, no!
The director said, don't cry, remember the spirit of our Changlin, Changlin is always for the people! You are a person of Changlin today, and you will always be a person of Changlin in the future! If I'm gone, you're me. If you are not there one day, you have to tell others that thousands, thousands, thousands, thousands of people are Changlin people. Changlin people are people with a capital letter, people who don't exploit, and people who love those who can love.
After speaking, the director put his hand into his chest, touched it from his underwear for a while, and found a round and hard thing and stuffed it into Yu Zijin's palm. And tell her to hide it. When it will be taken out and to whom, the director did not say.
Then, she solemnly held Yu Zijin's hand, looked at her with a smile, clenched it tightly, and shook it three more times. Then, letting go of Yu Zijin, she ran away in the direction of the main road, shouting.
Yu Zijin looked at her back in a daze, feeling that she was the most foreign bodhisattva in the world. In the end, when the director's back was also invisible, she came back to her senses and took a closer look, and it turned out that what the director gave her was the same as the abbot of the nearby temple that day, and it was also an ancient coin.