Tripod wedding

Chapter 1304 Finale ([-]) Reunion after a long absence

All wounds can be healed by time.

If there is really a hurdle in this world that cannot be overcome, let a longer time smooth it out.

Time, time, you are the catalyst of happiness, the healer of pain, and the creator of the future.

Fujii Iori sent Gu Yunzhi to a nearby parking space all the way, passing by a flower shop on the corner of the street, Gu Yunzhi stopped suddenly and walked in.

After a while, he came out with a white lily in his hand.

At that time, the sun had already slanted to the west, and the light was no longer dazzling.

But the pure white lily seems to emit a faint light in the wind, so beautiful and touching.

Gu Yunzhi stood in front of Fujii Iori and raised his hand.

"Nice to see you again, Miss Lily."

Fujii Iori smiled like a flower, and she took the lily, which was full of fragrance.

The door of the flower shop beside her was opened, and the bell rang.

That was the last time they saw each other.

Winter, evening, street corners, wind chimes, lilies.

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On the third day after Gu Yunzhi returned to China, he rushed to Dali. He heard that a very special cremation jar was unearthed in an ancient town under the jurisdiction of DL City.

After a few days of research and discussion, Gu Yunzhi's mission was over.

He took some materials and reviewed them in the small town hotel, and when he looked out the window, it was already the next morning.

It seems like it's been a long time since I've worked through the night like this.

Gu Yunzhi stretched, tidied up, and was about to go out to breathe the fresh air.

You know, in BJ, such a blue sky and such fresh air are so rare.

Pushing open the door, Gu Zhun just walked over: "Master, are you up? Shall I let them prepare breakfast first?"

Gu Yunzhi shook his head: "No need for now, I'll go for a walk and find a bowl of rice noodles outside."

"Oh, then I'll go with you."

"No need, I'll just walk around by myself, contact me if I need something."

After Gu Yunzhi finished speaking, he put on the dark windbreaker he often wore and went downstairs.

This is called Fengyu Ancient Town, connected to Dali in the south, located at the source of Erhai Lake, and is full of literature and ink.

The town has flying eaves and walls, black tiles and white walls, and strong calligraphy writing on the walls. It is indeed a place of writing and ink.

Gu Yunzhi walked around the town, planning to find a rice noodle shop to solve his hunger problem.

There is a tall and strong ginkgo tree on the corner of the street. Although it is winter, there are still sparse golden leaves, which are indomitable and will not fall under the wind.

This tree is probably hundreds of thousands of years old.

Gu Yunzhi felt emotional.

He stepped up and walked over, his feet were suddenly blocked by something, and he frowned.

When he lowered his head, he saw a three or four year old boy hugging his leg and looking up at him.

Those eyes were shining, and that little face was flushed.

Gu Yunzhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and squatted down: "Little friend, what's the matter? Where are your parents?"

The little boy tilted his head, looked at Gu Yunzhi, and grinned: "Uncle, you are so pretty."

"..."

Gu Yunzhi was speechless.

Could it be that he came to hug his thigh because of his good looks?
Gu Yunzhi still wanted to ask something further, but there was a moderate shout not far away:
"Qingyan! Little monster! Where did you go again? You thought I wouldn't dare to hit you with your father's backing?"

There was some unusual hoarseness in this voice, which seemed to be acquired.

Gu Yunzhi was in a trance for a moment.

Not because of the sound, but because of the name.

clear words.

If he remembers correctly...

No, he won't remember wrongly.

At that time, Fu Tianze said that he named the child of him and Xu Qingru, who was too late to be born, Qingyan.

(End of this chapter)