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Chapter 318 The Same as the Spirit Guy (1)

The old man stood under the small pavilion with his hands behind his back, wearing a formal coat and a square scarf on his chest. It seemed that he was going to attend the Xiangzhou City Leaders Meeting formally, rather than simply waiting for his grandson here.

Jing Xing's gaze stayed in front of the bright tie on his chest for a short two seconds, and finally he couldn't help asking the question he had been asking for more than ten years: "Grandpa, why are you wearing a red tie again?"

I don't know if the old man has any special preference, there are so many colors of ties, Jing Xing looked at the old photos before, the ties on his grandfather's chest can be changed back and forth a few colors, but now they turn over and over again, but they are all the same. It's a big red tie.

The old man raised his beard and looked full of energy: "What's the matter with the red tie? The color is so bright. Your grandma likes to see me wearing a red tie, saying that I look very energetic."

As he said that, the old man asked again as if he was looking for approval: "Hey, just say, does your grandpa look energetic?"

"..." Jing Xing was silent for a moment, then nodded very cooperatively and said, "Well, spirited, especially spirited."

Satisfied, the old man continued to ask, "How energetic?"

Jing Xing: "..."

Just now his grandfather didn't say that he had to describe it in detail.

So Jing Xing thought for a while, and found a very vivid metaphor: "Spirit like a spirited guy in society."

"...?" Lin Qingyou turned her head to look at him when she heard the sound.

Me, the subway, the old man, looking at the phone.

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But the old man was very satisfied with the analogy of his grandson, and asked with a smile: "This analogy sounds good, are you praising me for being young?"

Lin Qingyou: "..."

No, no, Lin Qingyou said silently in her heart, he is bullying you not to surf the Internet.

Listening to the conversation between the grandfather and grandson, Lin Qingyou didn't notice anything wrong with the normal tone of voice. She just felt that she only saw Jing Xing's grandfather all the time, but didn't see Jing Xing's grandmother. .

But out of politeness, Lin Qingyou didn't take the initiative to ask.

She had just heard Jing Xing talk about this photo, and only learned from him that Jing's grandma had passed away.

You buried your bones in the spring, and I sent the world full of snow. After the old man lost his love, he never remarried. During such a long time, he missed his wife while walking alone in this world.

Lin Qingyou drooped her long eyelashes, and the photos in the album flew past the group photos in the album, as if she was silently telling a love story that belonged to that era.

It turns out that this kind of emotion really exists in the world, which can span time and longing. Even if life and death are separated, and Yin and Yang look at each other, the person I love in this life is still only you, and it has never changed.

Lin Qingyou was slightly stunned looking at the interlocking fingers of the two in the photo. At this moment, she felt that the beliefs she had shattered seemed to be glued together again by something.

After her mother passed away, she seldom believed in the so-called love.

If you don't have hope, you probably won't be disappointed, but there are exceptions in life.

And her exception is Jing Xing.

It was Jing Xing who patched up the collapsed hole in her heart bit by bit.

Jing Xing always said that she was the light that his heart wanted, but what Jing Xing didn't know was that to her, he was also the light that filled the gaps in life.

(End of this chapter)