Live: High Life Begins with Travel

It was a handwritten letter written on parchment, which was glued on a special wall on both sides, and there were many such pieces of paper next to it.

Ye Yi curiously walked over to take a look and found that it was all daily experiences expressed in Croatian characters, which looked like both diaries and mood essays.

It's just that Ye Yi felt a little curious, why didn't these autographed letters bind them all, but spread them out one by one and hung them on these walls separately?

"Brother Ye, this one seems to have just been written!"

Anyu's eyes were sharp, and he noticed that on the leftmost piece of letter paper, "Eight Zero Zero", the ink handwriting did not seem to be completely dry.

Ye Yi immediately asked the staff with some curiosity: "Is this letter paper just written?" "

The staff nodded, and a trace of vicissitudes and emotion appeared in their eyes.

"This stationery has indeed just been written and sent over, and all the stationery on it is the hand of one person."

The staff went on to explain: "These letters are about a man who deeply remembers his dead wife.

None of the stories break anyone's name, but you can read a thick sadness between the lines..."

Ye Yi nodded, and he could see it, although these words were like keeping a running account, recording things in daily life.

But there is no doubt that there is a deep nostalgia hidden in his words!

"Today is April 27th, I bought two portions of brandy to use to make herbal wine, her favorite is the herbal brandy I made, oh yes, I also bought two portions of smoked fish soup, today will be a very pleasant dinner..."

"Today is the third of May, the weather is getting warmer, I specially rented a station wagon to go out on a road trip, I remember the rose garden in Annefeld, this time should be in full bloom, right?"

"Today is the second of June, this is my birthday, I hope to receive the birthday gift you gave me today, it doesn't need to be precious, as long as it is given to me by you, it is more precious than everything..."

Ye Yi read this paragraph of text, as if he could see his lover living with him.

But there is no doubt that this is all my own imagination!

In fact, he was just living his life alone...

After seeing these words, Ye Yi suddenly had an impulse, and he really wanted to see what kind of person the person who wrote these letters?

"This is a seventy-eight-year-old grandfather."

The staff said.

Immediately, Ye Yi and Ananyu were a little surprised at the same time!

An old man of this age has such perseverance that he has to write a letter of nostalgia for his wife every day and send it to the Museum of Broken Love.

Behind this persistence, you can see how heavy that longing is!

"Can we go see the old man?"

Ye Yi asked. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

The staff nodded: "Actually, Mr. Paul lives in a suburban cabin not far from here, he usually lives alone, you can visit him." "

Ye Yi nodded and asked what Anxi Yu meant, and then the two of them went to the shop outside the museum to buy some fruits and milk and other things.

Just follow the direction indicated by the staff and come to Mr. Paul's cabin....

The chalet was nestled in the jungle and had no neighbors around, which showed that he had lived in this lonely environment for a long time.

The side of the log cabin was overgrown with weeds, and it was not that the old man was unwilling to clean it, but that he was already very old and his legs and feet were inconvenient.

I can only watch the traces of time, let these mottled weeds become more and more luxuriant, and finally completely submerge the log cabin.

He also buried his thoughts in this deep green...

Knock knock!

Ye Yi knocked on the door, and a coughing sound came from inside the log cabin: "Which one?" "

Ye Yi calmed his mood for a moment, and then asked, "Is it Mr. Paul?" We are guests of the Museum of Broken Love and would like to visit you. "

"Oh, that's the case, please wait a minute..."

Then Ye Yi heard the sound of table feet rubbing the floor, and then a faltering step gradually approached.

Squeak!

The door opened, and what appeared in front of Ye Yi and Anxiu was an old man with an old appearance, 0.3 goosebump hair, and traces of time.

His figure was not that tall, but although he was seventy-eight years old, his figure standing there was very straight, and there was no trace of being crushed!

Mr. Paul was very enthusiastic and invited Ye Yi and Anxi Yu in.

When he saw these two children buying so many things, he pushed back.

"Children, my place is crowded here, I have wronged you!"

The old man said with some guilt.

"Grandpa, don't be polite, we actually came to understand the story between you and your lover..."