Under His Roof

There is a 24-hour bookstore deep in the old street called "Night Flight". The owner, Lu Beiheng, was once a surgeon, but now he is guarding a room full of books and a past that no one knows about. He didn't ask where he was coming from, he didn't ask where he was going, he just left a bowl of hot porridge on the counter every night. Young Shen Yu, with an old camera left by his father and a scar that he didn't want to show, opened the door of the bookstore on a rainy night. He didn't speak, not because he didn't want to speak - it was because there were too many unshed tears stuck in his throat. The two men building the wall began a long, silent conversation under the lamp. Later, the old street was about to be demolished, and Shen Yu spoke in front of everyone for the first time. "Because the lights need to be on here." He didn't know that the person who opened the bookstore needed this light more than he did.