On the day Liu Jiale left, Lin Cheng placed a book of psychological counselor examination materials and a crumpled house brochure in front of the tombstone.
He was a widow, but he failed to become her husband.
Later, he rented a shop in the old street, with a cafe downstairs and a consulting room upstairs. The landlord's daughter brought an empty vase and said, "It will only have its place after it has been wiped."
Someone asked him how long he had been driving.
"Keep it on," he said.
This book does not describe counterattacks, slaps in the face, or how successful he was in the end.
Just write about a person who walked out of the ruins and found that he was not a ruin.
Just write about a vase that has been empty for thirteen years, and the flower it has been waiting for.
Intention: Only when it is empty can there be a place, and when it is empty can it be alive