Chapter 1642 Reunion under the neon light (second update, please subscribe)
In almost all the photos about Chang'an, there are always various neon signs.
During the day, it stands there, acting as an embellishment of the city, and in the dark, they shine, decorating the city into a paradise on earth.
The city is built on a shiny tall building and plaque. In the eyes of many people, such a picture is full of a fantasy sense of futurism.
So much so that all this always happens in many pictures about the future. It seems that these are the future!
When night falls, this neon light always attracts many people, and people always marvel at these gorgeous neon lights.
"What a deformed prosperity!"
Sun Qiyun, who was in the neon lights, felt a little complicated when he sighed.
In the past few months, he and his colleagues have been conducting "business inspections" here, which is actually just an interview. Then, they want to write an article to expose the distorted prosperity here. The cruelty.
This is exactly his job.
Just like behind the dazzling neon lights, there are countless blood and tears of working people - those foot washing houses, sauna health clubs, dance halls, special tea rooms, etc., are the most typical examples.
In those places are gathered women from the Philippines, Java, Vietnam, South Korea, Japan, India, Iran and other countries, where they are humiliated.
This place is like the old society, turning people into ghosts.
How many sins are hidden under this dazzling neon light?
The red neon lights flash where the prosperity is, it is clearly the blood and tears of the working people.
Sun Qiyun looked at all this with his sharp eyes. The lights were dazzling, but what about behind the lights?
"Dark is always dark, and even the most dazzling lights cannot dispel darkness."
After making this sigh, Sun Qiyun continued to move forward, but his eyes looked at it from time to time Looking around,
Suddenly Sun Qiyun fixed his feet.
When walking out of the restaurant, under the gorgeous neon lights, when I was about to say goodbye to my friends, I unexpectedly saw a familiar person under the dazzling lights.
When he saw him, the man was stunned.
Under the neon light, Sun Qiyun, who was standing by the street, also saw the man who had just walked out of the teahouse.
In just a moment, Sun Qiyun recognized the man. "Old, teacher..."
The man looked at Sun Qiyun standing by the roadside with surprise in his eyes. He hurriedly walked down and asked.
"Qi, Qiyun...is it you? Is it really you?"
The man looked at Sun Qiyun in a surprise tone, his eyes full of surprise.
"You are not here, not here..."
Suddenly, as if you realized something, the man did not continue to say it, but held Sun Qiyun's hand and said: "How are you okay if you haven't seen each other for so many years?"
Sun Qiyun looked around with some vigilance at first, and after confirming that he was the only one here, he said: "The teacher didn't expect to see you here." Sun Qiyun held her tightly The teacher's hand looked at the teacher and said, "Teacher, you are old." "Qiyun, you are old too."
The two of them, who had been reunited for a long time, stood in front of the teahouse and held each other's hands tightly. Then they walked into the teahouse and asked for a private room in the teahouse.
Then the teacher and student chatted there like they did decades ago, but unlike decades ago, neither of them tried to convince each other.
Because they all know very well that they cannot convince each other as they did in the past.
Of course, Sun Qiyun did not forget to introduce the changes in his family over the years, industrial and economic, and of course he did not forget to mention the atomic bomb.
The man just nodded slightly for all this and did not give any comments.
"So many years have passed, everything is fine."
"It's fine."
Sun Qiyun nodded and asked:
"Teacher, you Where? Have you been here all the time?"
The man shook his head and said:
"I came here for surgery, and my heart just had a major operation."
Sun Qiyun immediately asked with some concern when he heard this
"Ah, teacher, your body is now How is the recovery? "
"Basically, I have recovered. I have to say that the medical conditions here are still very developed." The man praised Sun Qiyun and said.
"Actually, our medical conditions are very good. If you go back, teacher..."
Sun Qiyun stopped talking after only half of his words.
The man just shook his head silently. He didn't say anything, but had a wry smile on his face.
Then the two of them were chatting there. While chatting, the man always kept talking. I will ask about my other students.
When the teacher asked about those people's recent situation, Sun Qiyun would always talk to him without giving any positive answers.
However, because of this, the man seemed to have understood something.
"... Now they are all everywhere, and we have very little contact with each other, and I have been on the Hong Kong Island in recent years.
They are not as good as their current situation. I know too much."
The student's answer made the man sigh and did not continue to ask.
After a long time, the man hesitated for a moment and asked, "Then...whether of your junior brother? That's..."
When asking this question, the man's tone was filled with a hint of luck. After all, he learned that his son was dead many years ago.
However, he was skeptical about this news and psychologically rejected the authenticity of the news. He guessed that it might be a malicious rumor, because according to his youngest son's cynical character It is impossible to commit suicide.
Now that I saw the former student, men naturally want to know the recent situation of their youngest son.
Faced with the teacher's inquiry, he looked at the concern in the teacher's eyes, and then at the pale face. Sun Qiyun thought for a while and then said.
"Teacher, I have been in Hong Kong Island in recent years. I don't know much about his current situation, but he was sent to work in the early years. Everything should be fine now."
"Oh, that's fine, That's good, I'll just say it. His personality will definitely not be able to do it, he will definitely not..."
When he said this, there was a hint of relief on the man's face. Smiling, this is the best news he has ever heard in recent years.
Looking at the smile on the teacher's face, Sun Qiyun felt mixed feelings, and finally he made an excuse to change the topic, and the two of them chatted for a long time.
It took almost half an hour before Sun Qiyun took the initiative to say goodbye to the teacher. When he left, the man held Sun Qiyun's hand and said.
"Qiyun, if I mean, if, if there is a chance, if you can see your junior brother, please be sure to tell me and his mother miss him very much, and I have never blamed him."
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"Yes."
Sun Qiyun nodded and said goodbye to the teacher. However, when he said goodbye, he agreed to the teacher's request to inquire about the whereabouts of the junior brother, and promised that he would write to him once he found out.
"Anyway, please give me everything."
After receiving the student's promise, the man's eyes were full of expectations.
Finally, I looked at the student's back. The smile on the man's face became extremely bright, and after returning to the hotel, he also shared the good news with his wife as soon as possible.
After learning about her son, Jiang Dongxiu was also extremely happy. After all, she was a son she hadn't seen for many years. In recent years, she always thought of her son in her dreams, even though the couple rarely talked about her. When it comes to the youngest son, how can you not miss it?
In fact, over the years, all my thoughts have been buried in their hearts, and now, I have finally been released because I have received the news from my son.
Even if the message is still vague, it is better to have news than to have no news.
That night, the couple were chatting there, talking about the children's past, and recalling every bit of the past. For them, nothing is more precious than such memories.
Talking about those topics that have never been touched, Jiang Dongxiu looked at her husband and said: "Sir, you must take good care of your health. In the future, you may still have a chance to see you in the future. It's up to him."
Listening to his wife's persuasion, the man held his wife's hand, then nodded vigorously, and said:
"Well, I know, I know, in the future, I come here every year to check my body. The medical conditions here are still very good. The CT machine can see the human body clearly. Any minor problems can be detected in advance. Dongxiu, you can also look back. Go for a CT scan."
"Well, I want it, I want it..." Jiang Dongxiu also agreed.
The couple were excited that day, and even looked forward to a future reunion. It was not just a son, but also his son's wife and children...
Sometimes people need to Hopefully.
In a nearby hotel, Sun Qiyun looked at the article in front of him for a long time and couldn't speak. Finally, he just sighed silently, then shook his head and said to himself:
"I'm doing this for his own good."
After saying that, he sighed lightly, then calmed down and continued to lean over to write an article in front of the desk, recording the previous visits one by one, of course, It is from its unique perspective.
It was written until late at night, and Sun Qiyun didn't rest all night that night.
The next morning, when the dawn pierced the darkness, Sun Qiyun stood up from the desk. He looked at the city outside the window and said to himself: "Okay, after all, finally, I still have to leave here."
After all, today is the one who wants to leave here.
That's it. That morning, Sun Qiyun and two colleagues took a taxi to the airport. Along the way, they would always turn their eyes to the car and look at the bustling city outside the car window. The three of them were Complex, mood is also complex.
But no one spoke.
Just just silently looking out the window, looking at the city outside the window. Over the past few months, they have seen the city and the country clearly, and they know everything about it.
But this understanding is limited to the hearts of the three of them. After all, some things can only exist in their hearts.
After arriving at the airport, looking at the crowds of people coming and going in the airport, Sun Qiyun pursed her lips and said: "Okay, I can finally go home."
"Yes, , I can finally go home."
The two colleagues beside me said the same thing, and soon they took it into the waiting hall. In the waiting hall, the three of them were sitting there. At the time, I always look at everything around me involuntarily, as if I want to keep it all in my heart.
Hey...
A sigh came from his heart. When Sun Qiyun took his eyes back, he saw someone next to him who had left a newspaper. He picked up the newspaper and read the news on it.
"Middle scientists won the Nobel Prize again."
Looking at the news in the newspaper, Sun Qiyun's eyes were complicated, and in the past few days, there were many people everywhere. This news is full of interviews with this Nobel Prize winner.
Almost all newspapers have their front pages related to him, and to people, it seems that nothing is more important than this.
Even on the subway or on the bus. People also talk about these things. Although the Nobel Prize is so far away from ordinary people, they are still willing to discuss them.
In contrast, people here have no interest in politics and other things. Compared to politics, they are more willing to discuss economy, science, music, art, philosophy, and even travel, play and other things.
In Sun Qiyun's opinion, these things are even a bit inappropriate.
And the newspapers here are the same, and they are always filled with all kinds of gossip news. It seems that for them, life is like this, and they only care about life like making money and other things. There are trivial matters and all kinds of gossip news. Apart from this, you don’t care about any national affairs.
A thought suddenly appeared in Sun Qiyun's mind:
"Maybe this is the biggest difference."
Just as this thought flashed, a prompt sound came from the radio over there and I started boarding the plane.
When he was about to board the plane, Sun Qiyun looked back again. What was hidden in his complex eyes was the feeling that only he could understand.
Mood is complicated.
After more than ten minutes, the plane took off. ...
(This chapter ends)