"Tao Ya didn't want Peng Yibo to know about her death, so she begged everyone who knew she was in danger, please don't tell Peng Yibo about this."

"She doesn't want Peng Yibo to be sad for her death. She knows that with Peng Yibo's stubbornness, it is difficult to guess what he would do if he knew the news of her death. No matter what he did, it was not what Tao Ya hoped."

"So later, after Tao Ya died, her funerals were held in her hometown. Not many people knew about Baishatang, and the only few people were as tight as they promised."

"Tao Ya once told me on the hospital bed that time is the best medicine."

"She wants to quietly disappear from Peng Yibo's world. Peng Yibo may be very sad and sad at first, but over time, Peng Yibo should slowly forget her, and then find a new love and start over."

"She hopes to create an illusion that she betrayed him, so that Peng Yibo will not have any psychological barriers."

"She really loves him."

"But it's obvious that she underestimated Peng Yibo's stubbornness. That bastard, he actually waited for Tao Ya for the rest of his life, two bastards."

"But now, the two guys are gone. Let them go to heaven to explain to each other."

"Zhang Kun, let's stop with Peng Yibo and Tao Ya. You have done your best to find me. I believe Peng Yibo has a spirit in the sky and will not say anything."

"That's it. I have something to do, so I'll leave first!"

After saying that, the old man didn't even look at Zhang Kun, and stood up and walked silently towards the gate. The four young people who were following him stood up and followed him.

Looking at the backs of the five people leaving, Zhang Kun suddenly stood up and asked loudly, "Is the ninth letter that has not been finished still there? Can I take a look?"

Hearing Zhang Kun's voice, the old man paused, but he soon continued walking and waved his hand without looking back: "I've been thrown to you where I don't know where I can't find it!"

...

Looking at the old man's back as he left, Zhang Kun sighed lightly, then looked up at Peng Yibo in the air, and said softly: "What should I do next?"

“…”.

Peng Yibo didn't say anything, just floated there quietly.

After leaving Huanghua Restaurant, the old man walked home slowly, came downstairs, dispersed the three young people who came to help, and then walked upstairs silently.

Pour a cup of hot tea in the living room, soak a few pieces of hairy tips, and drink it lightly.

Tea nourishes the way, which can cultivate one's body and nature, and be calm and calm.

However, it was obvious that this cup of tea did not calm the old man's mind. Because of Zhang Kun's appearance, countless scenes that he thought had long forgotten came to his mind.

Finally, after less than ten minutes of sitting, he silently put down his teacup and continued to walk upstairs.

When you go up to the attic, there are some debris that you don’t usually use.

The old man gently pushed open the window of the attic, then came to an old dusty desk, opened the drawer in the middle, which contained a small wooden box.

Take out the wooden box, then find an old wooden stool, wipe off the dust from it, and sit in front of the window.

Carefully open the wooden box, which contains some notebooks, old-fashioned stamps, yellow black and white photos, and... letters.

The old man took out the envelope carefully. Even though it was covered by a wooden box, the envelope was still stained with a little dust, making the envelope look blurry.

The old man blew a light breath, and the dust flew away, and then a few small calligraphy was faintly revealed on it.

Xiangya Affiliated No. 1, Nanshan City, Nanhu Province, received by Peng Yibo.

The old man slowly opened the envelope and pulled out a yellowed letter paper.

The familiar and beautiful fonts on it made the old man's mind again.

However, when Juanxiu's font was written halfway through the letter paper, it stopped abruptly, and the bottom was white and so dazzling.

Tao Ya, are you there... okay?

Tao Ya, do you know? Peng Yibo came to you today and entrusted his students.

I heard that guy died too. Speaking of which, he is two years younger than me, why did he leave like this? I am in good health.

Tao Ya, in fact, the person I envied the most in the past was Peng Yibo, do you know?

Because he can hold your hand and run wildly under the sun, but I can't, I am your brother.

He can sit under the pine tree with you, watching the sunset set back to back, and I can only look at you two from afar, because I am your brother.

He can lie on the same lawn with you, embracing each other hand in hand, and I can only look at it in the dark corner, because I am your brother.

But, why would I be your brother?

The old man's eyes began to blur, and a trace of bitterness appeared on the corners of his mouth.

At this time, the sound of gentle footsteps sounded on the stairs outside the attic, and the old man quickly turned his head to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

As his footsteps approached, an old woman walked in and saw the old man sitting in front of the window with an envelope, with a chuckling on his face: "I heard from my son that you are back, and I knew you were here when you are not in the living room. Why, do you miss Tao Ya again?"

The old woman chuckled, and while she said, she picked up a wooden stool, wiped off the dust, then sat next to the old man, looked down at the envelope in the old man's hand, and then chuckled: "I really want to see what Tao Ya is so beautiful that you have never forgotten for thirty years."

Hearing the old woman's words, the old man smiled bitterly: "A person has been dead for so many years. Old woman, where are you still jealous?"

"Besides, in my heart, you are always the most beautiful one!" The old man looked at the old woman with a chuckling on his face.

"I'm a 50-year-old, and I can't change my slickness." The old woman said angrily, but the satisfied smile on her face could not stop it.

"Dad, I'm also very curious about how beautiful this Aunt Tao Ya is. This person has been dead for thirty years, and you still miss you. How beautiful it is."

Suddenly, a middle-aged male voice came from the entrance of the attic stairs, and then he saw that the middle-aged man who had just met Zhang Kun, who had been standing behind the old man poked his head out of the entrance of the stairs.

"What are you saying? That's your aunt, your dad and my sister." The old man glared at the middle-aged man with anger.

However, the middle-aged man didn't care at all and smiled: "Fortunately it was your sister. If it weren't for my sister, I guess my mother would have nothing to do later. Maybe the son you gave birth to in the future would not be me."

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the old man's face turned red and then glared over: "Boy, dad, you dare to tease him, and you're looking for a fight."

As he said that, the old man put down the envelope and wooden box, and then angrily chased the middle-aged man at the entrance of the stairs.

The old woman was not angry when she watched her husband and son having sex. She chuckled and picked up the wooden box, carefully put the letter paper into the envelope, then put it in the wooden box, gently cover it, and then carefully put it back to the original position of the desk drawer.

Slowly exit the attic and close the small door.
Chapter completed!