The old man stood up and walked out of the yard silently.
Wang Han got up silently and walked out as well.
He didn't know what he would face next, but he knew very well that this was his only hope, so that's why, after he woke up, he came directly to the biggest source here. The old man knew many things, many things he didn't know understand the content.
Therefore, he will trust this old man unconditionally.
At least the other party will not harm him.
This is enough.
Let him come to this world again, he really can't accept it.
So, he came here, wanting to find an answer.
Even this answer is unacceptable to him.
At midnight.
On the mountain.
An old man walked lightly in front without making a sound.
Similarly, a young man followed behind without saying a word.
This scene is a little weird.
It didn't take long to leave.
It's about ten minutes.
The two came to a gazebo on the top of the mountain.
From this gazebo, you can clearly see the scenery outside.
Even, the entire city of Yanjing can be seen.
Even after midnight, the lights are still brightly lit!
Wang Han's gaze was set in the direction of Yanjing City far away.
"What is the difference?"
A meaningful question.
Wang Han paused for a moment, and finally said: "True, prosperous."
This is his deepest feeling.
Very strangely true.
Similarly, Wang Han, who had lived in that era for so long, naturally knew that the Yanjing City in front of him was the most prosperous. Even though it was just a staggered seven or eight years, in these seven or eight years, the Yanjing City The change is earth-shaking.
Now, it is July of 21, a time that Wang Han can't imagine.
"Is there any more?"
The old man continued to ask.
Wang Han shook his head and stopped talking.
After a long time, the old man said, "Look at this sky."
Hearing the words, Wang Han silently raised his head and looked towards the sky.
In the winter sky, PM2.5 is very serious.
But the sky in summer can still be seen clearly in winter, especially over the years, the country¡¯s environment has also been improving, so the starry sky in summer is not as difficult to obtain as imagined, let alone , they are on the mountain now.
There is no change in the sky, and the starry sky is thousands of miles away.
Today's sky is very clear, there is no cloud.
?Because it is relatively close to the fifteenth, the moon is very big and round, and it can be seen clearly even if there is no light around it.
"This piece of sky, are you familiar with it?"
The old man asked.
Wang Han shook his head, not knowing what it meant.
There is no difference in the sky in front of you.
The star is still the same star, and the moon is still the same moon.
What's the difference?
He doesn't know what he should do now. He just found the old man, and he may only be able to deal with it passively.
He is avoiding everything in this era, and he can take it as a real existence.
He couldn't accept it, so he could only avoid it.
Gradually, Wang Han's gaze also became a little confused.
As if the stars in the sky were interfering with his thoughts, it made him a little dizzy.
It's also possible that my body hasn't recovered yet, so I raised my head for a long time, resulting in insufficient blood supply?
Such a thought suddenly flashed in Wang Han's heart.
"What about this piece of sky?"
The old man waved his hand.
The sky in front of Wang Han is still the same sky.
It's just that pictures suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. These pictures seemed to be many things he had experienced when he was abroad, and even these things suddenly appeared in Wang Han's mind, which made him suddenly I thought of those people I had forgotten, my colleagues one after another, as well as his superiors, and what he had experienced there.
???, it can even be said that there are no mosquitoes in itself, because there are few people here, and mosquitoes will not stay here. There is no place to suck blood, so mosquitoes will naturally not stay here.
It can be said that Wang Han is almost the only living creature here.
Looking from a distance, a figure stood on a mountain not too far from the downtown area of ??Yanjing City, looking at the sky like that, forever.
At three o'clock in the middle of the night, the figure finally moved.
He silently came to the stone table in the middle of the pavilion and sat down.
Slowly, Wang Han fell asleep
The next day, Wang Han left the Taoist temple step by step.
At this time, not far behind, Zhang Zihe also looked at Wang Han suspiciously.
What happened to that unremarkable, handsome young man?
Moreover, he was brought by the master.
Zhang Zihe looked puzzled.
He just wanted to pull Wang Han to ask him a question, but he gave up.
Don't meddle, don't cause trouble.
Only looking for rich people, not involved in the life of the poor.
Don't cheat the poor!
This is his principle of life.
The main thing is that he was afraid of pulling that kid over, so he couldn't help but say, "Infinity Heavenly Venerable, Poor Daoist Temple, you have a strong evil spirit between your brows, and there will be bloody disasters soon." What should I do if this kid is cheated of his money like this?
Therefore, do not take the initiative and do not refuse.
He is still him, the well-known priest who is specially prepared for the rich.
And he always felt that he and this kid seemed to know each other.
"It's weird"
Zhang Zihe put away his thoughts and quickly greeted the person coming.
Wang Han went down the mountain, found the parked car, and started driving.
Originally, he was going back to the provincial capital.
As a result, after thinking about it, Wang Han made a circle, walked out from the next exit of the expressway, and turned back to Yanjing City.
He plans to go back to Yanjing City first, after all, Yanjing City has left too many memories for him.
This place is just right on the road.
traffic jam.
It's too congested.
Wang Han seemed very numb, he didn't have the slightest feeling about the traffic jam.
He looked at the high-rise buildings in front of him, at the incomparably developed Yanjing City, the economic, cultural and political center of the country, and the world-famous Yanjing City.
After a long time, Wang Han came to a place.
Here, it belongs to a building somewhere in Zhongguancun.
He looked at the top of the building, here
There are no more four characters of Tianchen Group.
There is no more Yunchuang Technology, and no more Weishi Technology.
Similarly, there is no more Snapdragon phone, and everything about him is gone now, as if it was suddenly erased from it by God, very clean and neat, without leaving half a thought.
The Snapdragon of this era is a processor, not a mobile phone.
In this era, the double horses still exist and are very dazzling.
Penguin is still the boss, and Ahri is still standing on both feet.
Everything has not changed.
He was the only one who changed.
In this era, he is just a small commoner, nothing counts.
After a silent pause, Wang Han finally left here.
After all, it's just a big dream in vain
After a while, Wang Han came to a place where he could park temporarily.
After parking the car, Wang Han began to look at the traffic around him, and his mind was completely empty, as if he had no heart.
Ten minutes later, Wang Han made the first call.
This call belongs to Lin Changfeng.
It didn't take long for the phone to be picked up.
"Hello?"
"Excuse me, is your surname Lin?"
"No, what's wrong?"
""
Beep beep beep.
Wang Han made another phone call.
This call is from Sun Yuqing.
"Hello?"
"Excuse me, is this Elder Sun?"
""
The phone hangs up.
Later, the phone continued to ring.
Wang Han kept making phone calls. He wanted to find the memories left behind. He remembered all these calls clearly. There were not many people.
Finally, the calls from the older generation came through.
Wang Han started to make a phone call.
"Hello?"
The sound is crisp and pleasant.
But it carries the message that strangers should not get close!
"Sister Concubine"
Wang Han called softly.
The person on the other side of the phone froze for a moment, frowned and said, "Who are you?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com)nbsp; Then, the phone continued to ring.
Wang Han kept making phone calls. He wanted to find the memories left behind. He remembered all these calls clearly. There were not many people.
Finally, the calls from the older generation came through.
Wang Han started to make a phone call.
"Hello?"
The sound is crisp and pleasant.
But it carries the message that strangers should not get close!
"Sister Concubine"
Wang Han called softly.
The person on the other side of the phone froze for a moment, frowned and said, "Who are you?" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com