But when he arrived at the bookstore, the man was a little confused.

Who is this letter... to?

There is no recipient written on the envelope, and there is no other information. It is just a clean envelope.

...

The man rubbed the envelope a few times and placed it on the cashier.

The long-lost picture of the bookstore in front of him evokes his childhood memories.

He hasn't come to the bookstore for a long time to read it.

Unexpectedly, after many years, I entered the bookstore again, but it was to close the bookstore.

A bitter smile appeared on the man's face.

He couldn't help but walk towards the bookshelf.

He used to sit on the floor in front of the bookshelf, leaning against the bookshelf to look at yellowed books that most children were not interested in.

But he looked at it with relish.

However, as he got older, he stopped coming to the bookstore.

He prefers to go out with his friends.

Play football or play games.

He also sneered at the old man's bookstore.

He was unwilling to bring his friends to the bookstore, for fear that they would think he was too boring.

What a childish idea.

Thinking about it now, the man shook his head slightly for him at that time.

...

Revisiting the old place always makes people feel moved.

The man wandered between several bookshelfs, brushing his fingers across books.

He even discovered martial arts novels he had read when he was a child.

He was a little surprised and a little surprised.

Are these books still there?

Although it can be seen from this that the business of the Laoren’s bookstore is bleak.

The man took out a martial arts novel and started reading it.

Um?

The man's fingers rubbed a dark stain on the pages.

He remembered that this was what he left behind.

At that time, he was just a primary school student...

......

The old man does not allow him to bring food into the bookstore.

Even if he eats heavy-tasting food, he will wait until the taste of his body dissipates before allowing him to enter the bookstore.

That day, he poured the drink into a water cup and brought it into the bookstore.

Then when I was reading the book, I sprinkled the drink onto the pages.

His heart was so scared that he was about to stop beating.

The old man is easy to talk about other things, but he is particularly serious about the issue of books.

If the old man knew that he not only brought the drinks into the bookstore, but also dirty the books, then he would definitely be in a big deal.

He wiped the pages in a panic for a few times, and then stuffed the book back into the bookshelf.

After several days, he saw that the old man did not notice, so he pulled out the book and finished reading the rest of the content.

...

He once tried his best to remove the traces in the book.

I just gave up when the paper was about to be worn out by him.

...

The man stayed in front of the bookshelf for a long time before returning to the cashier.

What made him helpless was that there was no guest at all during this period.

The business of this bookstore is worse than he thought.

......

The man sat in his seat and then picked up the newspaper that was placed aside.

As a result, he could see the bookshelf in front through the hole in the newspaper. How could he read the content?

He sucked his eyes.

How did this newspaper break down like this?

It was like being bitten by some bug.

Moreover, the newspaper is so broken, why is it still placed here?

Not thrown away.

He shook his head helplessly, knowing that it was probably because of the old man's frugality.

He put the newspaper back.

Then he picked up the envelope.

Although it is not good to read the letter to others without authorization, if you are not sure about the recipient, there may be information about the recipient in the letter. For this reason, the man took out the letter paper.

...

Desert?

The man frowned, with a strange name.

Will anyone call this name?

He shook his head and continued to watch.

There are many strange names now, so it is not a big deal.

His brows stretched.

But soon, the man's brows frowned tightly again, and the expression on his face became more and more strange.

"What?"

The man muttered in a low voice.

"Dad isn't he too confused?"

...

Thinking of this, the man's mind was filled with inspiration, "Are you a traitor?"

The man blurted out.

If the recipient of the letter knew that the old man had written such a letter, it would be barely understandable.

Maybe they had said before that the old man would write him a letter.

...

"no."

Xiao Xiao shook his head

The man's excited expression stagnated.

No.

So how did this young man know that the old man had something to leave behind?

Did you just happen to guess?

...

"But I know the worm."

Xiao Xiao's subsequent words cheered up the disappointed man, "Do you know the worm?"

"Very good."

"Where is he?"
To be continued...