Love That Extends Life

The night market outside Confucius Temple is bustling with people and traffic.

At this time, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the Confucius Temple not far away, immediately adding a touch of mystery to the ancient and elegant building.

In this bustling place, a young man in a white shirt was walking with difficulty, occasionally covering his chest with his hands.

"Rumble..."

The originally clear weather suddenly became cloudy, followed by lightning and thunder.

It is going to rain!

Seeing the sudden change in the weather, everyone knew it was going to rain.

The vendors at the night market immediately packed up their stalls and passers-by hurried away.

"Swallow, it's going to rain, hurry up and pack up and go home!"

A middle-aged woman shouted to the girl next to her while packing up her stall.

"Aunt Zhao, these things are not afraid of getting wet in the rain. I'll just stay for a while and see. If it rains heavily, I'll go back!"

The girl named Yan Zi immediately took out an umbrella and placed it on the stall, then she began to help Aunt Zhao next to her pack up.

Aunt Zhao tidied the cart and placed the raincoat she had taken out on the cart.

"Swallow, I'll go back first!"

"Okay, Aunt Zhao."

After a while, the bustling night market became quiet, and the few remaining vendors were loading their goods onto their trucks to leave.

At this time, the young man in the white shirt did not leave. He just stopped and looked up at the sky with a smile on his face.

"Haha, life is as unpredictable as the sky. The sky may be cloudy or sunny, people may be happy or sad, and I..."

The young man in the white shirt twitched his mouth and said nothing. Then he sighed and withdrew his gaze from the sky.

The young man in the white shirt staggered forward. This time, he was no longer bumped into by passers-by, so his body felt much more relaxed.

The young man in the white shirt didn't pay attention to the roadside vendors at first, but as many vendors left, he inadvertently took a look at the only few busy stalls left on the roadside.

"Crash la la la..."

The rain finally started, a drizzle covering everything around.

The rain falling on the young man in the white shirt made him inexplicably excited. At this moment, he found some stalls that had not been closed in the rain. A sense of curiosity arose in his originally indifferent heart, and he walked over unconsciously.

This was a street stall near Wuyu Lane. At this time, the young man in the white shirt could see clearly that there were some woven handicrafts on the stall, and behind the stall was a woman holding an umbrella.

When the woman running the stall saw someone coming to her stall in the rain, she immediately came up to greet him with a smile.

"Hello! These are all small ornaments I made myself. See if there is anything you like!"

The woman at the street stall spoke as she walked around the stall holding an umbrella. She then held the umbrella over the head of the young man in the white shirt.

The young man in the white shirt glanced at the stall. There were many small ornaments on the stall. He picked up one at random. It was a double flying swallow ornament.

"Brother, this double swallow trinket is only two dollars. You can give it to your girlfriend. She will definitely like it."

"Okay, I'll buy it then."

The young man in the white shirt didn't have a girlfriend to give him as a gift, but he still decided to buy the trinket in his hand.

The young man in the white shirt reached his trouser pocket with his other hand and found that there was no money in it. Then he remembered that he had gone to the temple before and put the only 200 yuan he had into the donation box. In his opinion, money and other things were just external things and had no meaning.

The young man in the white shirt took his hand out of his trouser pocket and shook his head.

"I don't have money, so I won't buy it." The young man in the white shirt said as he put the Double Swallow trinket on the stall.

"Oh, brother, it doesn't matter if you don't have money. I'll give you this trinket." The woman at the street stall said as she put the Double Swallow trinket back into the hands of the young man in the white shirt.

"Did you give it to me?"

"Yes, it's for you!"

The young man in the white shirt didn't expect that the street vendor woman would give him the trinket. Only then did he look at the street vendor woman holding an umbrella in front of him.

The woman selling things on the street was wearing light blue jeans and a beige T-shirt. She had a milky white duckbill hat on her head and a mask on her face, but you could tell her complexion was dark.

It was then that the young man in the white shirt realized that the woman selling things on the street in front of him was not very old. This could be judged from the woman's clear voice and her bright eyes. So she looked to be in her twenties.

"Oh, thank you!"

The young man in the white shirt wiped the rain off his forehead with his hand, and it seemed that he felt a little cold there.

The young man in the white shirt turned around and was about to leave, when suddenly his heart tightened and his consciousness became blurred.

"what!"

When the woman at the street stall saw the young man in the white shirt staggering and falling on her, she was stunned with horror.

In a moment of horror, the woman at the street stall subconsciously threw down her umbrella and hugged the young man in white shirt with both hands.

"Touch porcelain?"

The woman at the street stall thought about it for a moment, but when she saw the expression of the young man in the white shirt in her arms, she felt that he was not a scammer.

"It seems that this man fainted. He fainted by himself, but this..."

The woman who was setting up a stall began to feel embarrassed. She just came out to set up a stall to earn some money, but this was the first time she had encountered such an unexpected thing. The man had fainted accidentally, and he happened to faint in her arms.

The woman at the street stall looked around and saw only a few pedestrians hurriedly passing by in the drizzle. If she abandoned the man at this moment, perhaps no one would notice.

"No, he fainted here. If later..."

The woman at the street stall thought about it and carried the young man in the white shirt to the steps beside Wuyi Lane, then she took the umbrella back from the ground.

"Call 120?"

The woman at the street stall wanted to call 120, but she didn't have a cell phone and there was no one nearby who could ask for help. She bit her lip and looked around anxiously.

At this time, in the Confucius Temple not far away, two people were staring at the woman selling things on the street. Both of them were getting drenched in the rain.

"Brother Qin, Master Chu seems to have fainted!"

"I saw that. Let's just wait and see what happens."

"Brother Qin, but it's Young Master Chu's place. Why don't we go check it out and send Young Master Chu to the hospital?"

At this time, the man in black standing in front raised his hand, trying to stop the man in camouflage uniform behind him from moving forward.

"Xiao Wei, have you forgotten what the patriarch told you? So let's just watch!"

At this time, at the street stall in Wuyi Lane, the woman selling the goods anxiously touched a box in her pocket.

"By the way, I'm a doctor!"

Thinking of herself as a "doctor", the street vendor woman smiled bitterly. She should have been a doctor, but now she is a "doctor" without an ID.