Wen Yushan finished the meal slowly, then put down the tableware, wiped his mouth with a napkin, then looked at the empty seat opposite and said a moment of stunnedness, sighed helplessly, and then sent a WeChat message to his wife: "You have lost your appointment again, Rong Ya."

After sending the message, I sat in my seat for a while, turned my head and looked out the window, quietly enjoying the night view of the city.

Countless lights spread out in front of his eyes and quietly spread out into the distance.

Street lights on both sides of the street, headlights for driving cars, window lights for other tall buildings, and colorful neon lights emitted from shop signs. These lights merge together to form a unique light at the urban night.

In Wen Yushan's eyes, these lights gradually blurred and eventually became monotonous black and white.

He got up and left his seat, went to the front desk to check out, and got on the elevator amid the waiter's farewell sound of "Thank you for coming, welcome to come again next time, please walk slowly."

After Wen Yushan left, a big boy sitting next to him reached out to the seat he had just sat down and collected the smell he left behind.

...

On December nights, the outdoor air became colder and colder, but he still went to the familiar store to buy an ice cream. There was no way, his wife liked to eat ice cream in winter, and said that the ice cream in winter was not easy to melt, which was the best.

He took the packed ice cream to the underground garage to pick up the car. On the way home, he received another call from his mother. He still asked about his well-being. He responded patiently and finally said that he was driving and then calling back home.

After hanging up the phone, he shook his head and smiled. He was thirty-five or six years old and served as director in a large company. He can be said to be the mainstay of today's society. His mother even regarded him as a child, worried that he would not be able to eat enough, wear warm clothes, and sleep well.

The car stops and stops, and together with other private cars, forming a slowly squirming long dragon. At this time, he always feels like he is drifting with the flow.

He turned on the music player, and the melody of "unchained_melody" sounded gently, floating in the car.

He hummed gently to the music.

oh_my_love_my_darling

ive_hungered_for_your_touch

...

It took half an hour for a 15-minute journey. After arriving at home, I parked my car in the garage and then entered the house with ice cream.

"Rong Ya, you may not believe it when you say it. Today there was another young girl chatting with me..." Wen Yushan said while changing his shoes, "Luckily you didn't go today, otherwise you would definitely be jealous if you saw it."

After changing his shoes, he put the ice cream on the table and continued, "Some young girls are really amazing now. They have no idea what reserve is. They suddenly ran to me and said they wanted to do something with me. They really don't know what they were thinking."

Speaking of this, he took off the ring and placed it side by side with another ring on the stage. "But Rongya, don't worry, since I already have you, I will naturally never accept other women in my life."

He picked up the photo frames placed on the stage, hugged them gently in his arms, and said in a gentle tone.

In the photo frame is a photo of a woman with long hair. The woman's name is Shi Rongya, who is Wen Yushan's wife.

Wen and Shi got married three years ago, but Shi Rongya died in an accident on the way to the Baldula restaurant a year ago.

...

...

In the Baidula Restaurant, Guo Dalu and Shen Yao had not left yet. After Wen Yushan left, Guo Dalu told Shen Yao the information he deduced.

"…Mr. Wen has a deep affection for his wife and can't accept the fact that his wife left him so far, so he booked a seat in this restaurant and came to date his wife in neat clothes every day. Just like a year ago, his wife failed to make an appointment every day, so he came to wait every day, and sent a WeChat message to his wife every day."

Even though Guo Dalu has entered the world of practice and has experienced dream worlds such as Mohism, doctors, Confucianism and Yin-Yang, he will still be shaken by this true story of deep love.

Shen Yao's eyes were red and he asked, "The woman outside the window is his wife."

Guo Dalu nodded, "Mrs. Wen was left with regret because she failed to go to the appointment on time. After this regret turned into a strong thought, her ghost would float out the window at a fixed time every day, trying to complete the unfinished appointment."

"Let them complete this date..." Shen Yao looked at Guo Dalu, "You use the scarecrow."

"Of course there is no problem," Guo Dalu nodded, "But before this, we must first seek Mrs. Wen's opinion. Liberating other people's souls is of great merit, but we cannot act against the will of others."

Shen Yao nodded.

After a while, the two left the Baidula restaurant, Guo Dalu took Shen Yao to find the street where the collision occurred.

The two found a roadside chair placed in the dark and sat down. Guo Dalu made a random move and a branch flew down from the tree. He caught the branch, broke it a little, and threw it out casually. In a moment, it formed a "Tianmen Array".

After the formation was formed, he sprinkled the breath of Wen Yushan collected in the restaurant into the formation, then whispered a few spells, turned to look north.

Huh ~

Not long after, a gust of cold wind blew from the north. Shen Yao subconsciously approached Guo Dalu, reached out to grab his arm, and blurted out: "She is here."

Guo Dalu patted her hand, nodded, and said to the long-haired woman who was floating over: "Please sit down, Mrs. Wen."

Shi Rongya looked at the two of them with a confused face: "Are you?"

"I am Guo Dalu, Jieyou Grocery Store. This is my assistant Miss Shen Yao." Guo Dalu introduced.

"You were the ones who led me here?" Shi Rongya asked vigilantly.

"That's right," Guo Dalu admitted, "I set up a magic circle to invite Mrs. Wen over, but you don't have to be afraid, Mrs. Wen. Our grocery store only does good deeds and accumulates virtues, but there is no malice."

Guo Dalu said as he waved his hand and unplugged the "Tongyou Formation" by himself.

"Mrs. Wen, if you don't mind, tell us the story between you and Mr. Wen and see if there is anything we need to help."

Guo Dalu's tone was gentle and reliable. Shi Rongya hesitated for a moment and said, "I hope to see him again and say a few words."

Guo Dalu said: "But after meeting, you will never be able to see him outside the window again."

"Actually, I don't want to see him there. I hope he never goes to that restaurant and waits for me again. I hope he comes out early and starts a new life sooner..."

Guo Dalu suddenly understood something, "So, did you lead those girls who went to pick up Mr. Wen?"

"Some of it," Shi Rongya's tone suddenly became full of sadness, "but I didn't expect that he would be so stupid."

"Once the time has been a huge disaster, Mr. Wen has a deep affection for you, and it is probably difficult to accept other women in a short time."

Shi Rongya shook her head and made a whimpering sound.

"Mr. Guo, can you help me?" After a moment, Shi Rongya begged for revenge, "If you can let me see him again and say a few words, I will pray for you forever and thank you for your kindness."

"Helping you complete the unfinished appointment is the purpose of our trip." Guo Dalu stood up, "Then Mrs. Wen, see you tomorrow."

...

At 7 o'clock on Sunday evening, Wen Yushan came to the Bedula restaurant without any movement. When he sat down in the seat he had booked, he suddenly looked up at the boy and girl sitting next to him. He felt familiar, as if they were the two of them last night.

At this time, the waiter asked abnormally: "Mr. Wen, how many of you are today?"

Wen Yushan said: "It's the same."

"Or you and your wife?"

"Yes." Wen Yushan nodded.

"Okay." The waiter stepped down.

There was no young woman coming to chat with her today. Wen Yushan took out his cell phone and sent a WeChat message to his wife: "Wife, I have arrived at Baidula, and I'm waiting for you here."

After sending the WeChat message, I was about to put my phone aside when I suddenly saw my wife replying to WeChat: "I'm here too, where are you in?"

Wen Yushan felt as if he was hit in the head by the lucky charm falling from the sky, and he was at a loss.

Then a familiar voice came into his ears: "Husband!"

Turning his head, he saw a woman standing next to the screen at the entrance, brightly dressed and looked like yesterday. She was his wife Shi Rongya who had been missing for about one year.

"Rong..." As soon as he shouted this word, his nose felt sore. After years of cultivation, he collapsed instantly, and tears couldn't help but burst down.

"Rong Ya!"

Wen Yushan suddenly stood up, and suddenly walked over, calling the name that made him dream of, and he would forget forever.

"Rong Ya!"

He almost stumbled to his wife. When his wife's face appeared in front of him so realistically again, he felt like he was a different life. The scene in front of him was like a dream, and it was difficult to tell whether it was right or wrong.

"Rong Ya! You are here..."

A man in his thirties was almost in tears at this time, crying like a child, no longer the gentle, calm and composed appearance he usually has.

Shi Rongya was already tearful. She reached out to touch her husband's handsome face, nodded and said, "Yes, I'm here, have my husband been waiting for me for a long time?"

Wen Yushan shook his head repeatedly and said, "No, I have just arrived."

After a while, Shi Rongya said, "Husband, let's go back to the seat."

"Well, let's go back to your seat!"

...

"If it weren't for the limited strength, I really wanted to help them."

Guo Dalu, who was holding a chopstick in his hand, sighed, then waved his hand gently, and the formation was activated, covering Wen Yushan and Shi Rongya.
Chapter completed!