On the First Day After We Broke Off the Engagement, the Whole Star Cried and Called Me Ancestor

Number of people online in the live broadcast room: 0 "My name is Chen Mo. I'm from the ancient Blue Star China country. I don't want to live today." Three seconds later. [He said he was from the Ancient Blue Star? ? [It has been eight hundred years since the ancient Blue Star was destroyed——] [He is wearing a cloud-leaf patterned coat with buttons! ! [The address is locked at the Pei family's official residence——] Reward: 0→7342→180,000→21 million→94 million—— I took the blade away from my wrist. Not scared. It was during these three months that someone finally asked me where I came from. --- The door was pushed open. Pei Yan stood at the door. He placed a stack of papers on my lap. Next to the signature line, there is an additional line of pen writing: ——My great-grandfather is from Northeast China and immigrated to Interstellar in 1993. He said that Shaxian steamed dumplings should be dipped in peanut sauce. Our family has been dipping for over a hundred years, and no one knows why. The barrage went silent. [The fourth generation of the Pei family in Shenyang, the grandson of Pei Guangsheng] [... It turns out he remembered it for a hundred years. [It turns out he remembered it correctly. --- The dish of peanut butter is in the back of the refrigerator. Pei Guangsheng left half of the plate before he left. His son sealed it with plastic wrap and took it with him when he moved. The plate is empty. The plastic wrap is still there. Four generations. One hundred and fifty-five years. ——Someone continued it today. --- Later he asked me: Will we wait for Osmanthus together next year? I said: Wait. He asked: What to do with the military department's schedule. I said: Ask for leave. He asked: How long please. I said: Two hours is enough to see flowers. He said: Enough. He said: After seeing the flowers, I came back to eat steamed dumplings. He said: Roll the skin thinly. He said: Newly opened bottle of peanut butter. He said: -Waiting for you. --- He didn't say he liked it. I didn't say either. But there is one more person on the threshold of the Pei family. Thirty-one notches were drawn on the silver mailbox. That dish of peanut butter in the refrigerator has lasted a hundred and fifty-five years. At 5:03 a. M. On August 7th, the sweet-scented osmanthus blooms every year. He comes every year. --- ——This is not Tanmei. These are two people from Shenyang, separated by eight hundred light years, four generations, and one hundred and fifty five years. Finally found someone who could receive the letter. Just send it. I keep it. If you post a lot, it will always be delivered. --- [Pure Love-No CP-Drama]|[Interstellar]|[Travel]|[Live Broadcast]|[Slow Heat]|[Healing]|[Group Portraits]|[Redemption] Intention: If you are remembered by one person, you are not an island. Traveling through the seventy-fifth day, Chen Mo said in the live broadcast room, "My name is Chen Mo, a native of Shenyang, the ancient Blue Star Kingdom." Seventeen billion people viewed the screen, and only one person asked: Where is Shenyang? ——That's it, he came back to life. The Pei family has been dipped in peanut butter for a hundred and fifty-five years, and no one knows why. Chen Mo said: Because the steamed dumpling skin is dry, it is easier to swallow after dipping it. ——Dip understands. That ID has been waiting for an empty mailbox for sixty years. Chen Mo said: Send it. I unbox it. Open every day. Wait for you. ——The letter was sent. This is not a story about fighting loneliness, but a story about loneliness being seen by one person. Seeing is enough. If you see it, you can live. If you are remembered by one person, you are not an island.