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He Yifan didn't know how to describe the feeling in her heart, the corners of her mouth were raised slightly, that day she kept walking and walking, only thinking that the world would never end, and finally she was exhausted and fainted by the side of the road, she was a kind Chinese The old lady helped her back to her home.

"Honey, are you in a daze again?"

The old lady in a Chinese cheongsam has snow-white hair and a scarf with embroidered tassels on her shoulders. She looks very elegant, and her warm smile is like the sunshine outside the window.

"Grandma, why don't you go back to China?"

After these two days of getting along, Shen Qianqing knew that this old man had been living alone in this strange city, and his days were elegant and quiet.

"Why are you going back?"

The old lady made a cup of warm coffee and sent it to Shen Qianqing's hand. The wrinkled face was full of stories: "Baby, we must follow our true thoughts."

"Grandma, I don't understand."

Holding the warm coffee in both hands, Shen Qianqing looked for something warm for herself. She felt that her heart was in a place where the wind was leaking everywhere, and no matter how she avoided it, she couldn't change the coldness.

"Would you like to hear my story?"

Shen Qianqing nodded, turned around and walked to the opposite side of the old lady with a cup of coffee. She really wanted to know how this elegant and luxurious old man had cultivated such a calm and calm temperament over time.

Not to be happy with things but not to be sad with oneself, it seems that everything has nothing to do with her, she is like a quietly blooming tree, after years of honing, after the polishing of time, she can finally have such a magnificent moment.

This is really good, Shen Qianqing looked at the old man with envy in his eyes.

In a strange country and a strange city, Shen Qianqing met a strange old man. From the old man, Shen Qianqing heard a different definition of love. This version is different from any story she has written before and cannot be copied.

I have always thought that love is only when you have experienced vigor and vigor, even if it will return to a long stream of water in the end, but there should be something earth-shattering or heart-wrenching before calm.

This is the love that Shen Qianqing thinks, if it doesn't hurt, it's not called love.

But today, Shen Qianqing suddenly realized that she might be wrong.

Because of a warm smile, a young girl in her prime left her hometown and came to a strange city, and then gave birth to him and took care of the housework for him. Originally, she wanted to grow old together, but it was not time to grow old. He left.

He said that he wanted to see more places and more beautiful scenery. He said that he loved freedom all his life, and he said that he might come back one day.

He said don't wait for me.

Yes, it's just that it may come back, but the subtext is that it may not come back.

Shen Qianqing quietly listened to the old man's simple story, looked at the wise eyes of the old lady, and asked softly, "He hasn't come back?"

"I've already guessed the ending since he left." The old woman smiled lightly: "Is it surprising, my child?"

Shen Qianqing nodded, but what surprised her was not that he never came back, and why the abandoned old man in front of her could be so calm and calm, as if she had never been hurt.

"I also thought I was abandoned by the whole world, but it turns out that's not the case." The old man smiled lightly, with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, looking very good-looking.