"Sir, why haven't you left yet? Let's go! It's raining so hard, and it won't be good if you catch a cold! Your family will be worried!"

The young guard from Shuimingshan came out to speak to him again, hoping that this time his persuasion would make him leave.

Chen Shaoqing leaned against the wall, and the rainwater from the eaves dripped accurately on his leather shoes, making a "tapping" sound.

The guard sighed and looked at him without saying anything. He stopped there. When he turned to leave, he heard him whisper: "Ah... where have you been? Why didn't you come to pick me up..."

The young guard looked at him and asked: "Sir, are you waiting for someone? Is it someone from Shuimingshan? If you are waiting for someone living inside, I will call you and ask them to come out.

Pick you up."

He held the guide stick and said nothing. He just adjusted his sunglasses and fell into deep thought.

"Sir, are you waiting for someone? If so, just let me know and I can go inside and find someone to pick you up." The guard asked him kindly again.

"Waiting for someone..."

"Yes, are you waiting for someone?" He heard what he said and asked anxiously.

Chen Shaoqing turned the guide stick in his hand and shook his head: "Who am I waiting for...Who am I waiting for?"

The guard swallowed his saliva: "Sir... you didn't forget who you were waiting for, right?"

"Yeah...who am I waiting for? Why did I forget something." Chen Shaoqing said to himself.

"Alas!" the guard sighed, and then asked him: "Sir, your general just said that there is a person named A'li. Are you waiting for her? Is she someone who lives here? What is her original name?

ah?"

Chen Shaoqing heard his question but answered him naturally: "I cannot live up to your Mo, the grass is weeded, her name is Mowei, and she is my wife."

"Wife, Mo Wei... then you wait here for a while, I'll go and ask if this person is there." The guard said and left under the eaves and returned to the guard room to look through the household list.

Looking at the household list in his hand, he searched and found no household with this name. The guard thought that he might be a relative or friend of that household, so he planned to call his master.

But he called several times, but the line was always busy. He had no way to contact his master and ask him if such a person existed here.

Under the eaves, Chen Shaoqing was still standing upright, and he was not tired.

The guard saw that he was still standing and couldn't get in. Since he had nothing to do, he simply stood under the eaves like him and chatted with him for a while.

Doorman: "Sir, please lean back a little. The rainwater from the eaves is dripping on your feet. Is it possible, sir, that you want to wear those rain slippers?"

As he spoke, he helped him lean back. Chen Shaoqing couldn't help laughing when he heard his words.

"You just worked here, right?" he asked him.

"Well, I just came here not long ago. I'm an intern. It's easy to work here, and I make a lot of money. The people I know are all big bosses or noble people. I think it's good to live here." The young doorman replied to him.

Chen Shaoqing nodded in agreement with his idea but was still a little worried about him: "You are right to think so, but you have never thought about what they will bring to you just by dealing with them?"

The guard scratched his head: "Sir, when you say that, I really haven't thought about it."

"What is your dream? Can you tell me about it?" Chen Shaoqing asked him.

"Dreams? There are no dreams left now. They are all shattered."

Chen Shaoqing shook his head: "If you don't say it out and don't practice it, how will you know it's broken? I'm sure you haven't tried it yet."

The guard pointed his fingers and praised him: "Sir, you are a genius. I haven't even said it yet. I haven't even tried it, but you have already guessed why you are so good."

He smiled: "Your language has been exposed. If you had really tried it, you would have said that your dreams have been tried and shattered, rather than just saying that your dreams were shattered."

"Wow! Sir, you look like this right now. I almost wonder if you are blind. You are so amazing. You didn't even look at my expression. You guessed it just by listening to my nonsense."

Chen Shaoqing asked him: "I am not a god either, but what is your dream?"

The young guard sighed: "A dream, a daydream, a wishful thinking. They are all false. There is nothing to say."

Seeing that he didn't want to talk, Chen Shaoqing didn't ask any more questions. At this time, the young guard began to cry quietly alone. The voice was very small, but he could hear it.

Chen Shaoqing took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it to him: "Wipe it off. If you think of something sad, tell me about it. Maybe I can clear up your doubts."

He took the tissue he handed him and said, "Sir, have you ever been heartbroken?"

When Chen Shaoqing was raised by his question, he couldn't help shaking, touching his chest and recalling, "Who doesn't feel heartbroken? They are all people who have been through this before."

Scene after scene of memories appeared in his mind, and he once again softly recalled her name "Ah".

After the young doorman heard this, he asked him again: "Sir, you have called this name twice. Are you waiting for her here today?"

Chen Shaoqing nodded and shook his head back to him: "No, she is gone and has left me."

"She left... Sir, didn't she turn into a star and no longer exist in this world? Or did she just no longer exist in this city?" the guard asked him.

Chen Shaoqing raised his head and closed his eyes slightly. Under his sunglasses, he frowned: "She ran away and abandoned me here. She may never come back again."

"Sir, did you do something wrong? That's why she left you?"

Chen Shaoqing shook his head: "Maybe I did something wrong. I have a headache, so I'll skip this topic. Maybe I'm feeling a little uncomfortable because of the rain."

He didn't want to tell the young doorman what happened between him and the woman he was talking about. He just recalled the past scenes alone.

The young guard also understood that someone who didn't want to talk must have something going on in his heart, just like he didn't want to tell him about his dream.

Jumping away from this topic, the young guard took advantage of the heavy rain and began to talk about some famous poems by Li Bai that he remembered.

Life is like a dream, how much joy is there?

…

I'm drunk and want to sleep, please go away. I want to bring Qin to you tomorrow morning.

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Those who abandon me will not be able to retain yesterday's day; those who mess up my mind will be troubled and troubled today.

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Enter my lovesickness door and know that my lovesickness is painful

I miss you forever, I miss you forever, I miss you forever

…

Chen Shaoqing was filled with sadness as he listened to his poems. The young guard looked at him and asked: "Sir, have you read Ms. Zhang Ailing's collection of love novels?"

Chen Shaoqing nodded, and then a sentence from the novel flowed naturally from his mouth.

I want you to know that there is always someone in this world who will always be waiting for you.

No matter when or where you are, there is always that person.

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Chapter completed!