Retirement and reemployment

The next day, Zhao Lei and the others helped Zhou Wenji clean up the house before leaving.

They had to go back to catch up on sleep, Zhou Wenji carried Disi to the bed, and lay down himself.

On the morning of the first day of the new year, Zhou Wenji and the others fell asleep like this.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when Disi woke up, and Zhou Wenji was awakened by his movements.

"Are you awake?" Zhou Wenji reached out and touched the back of Disi's head, "Are you feeling better today?"

"The condition is good." Disi said so, but looking at his appearance, he could tell that he was still listless.

Zhou Wenji had no choice but to get up from the bed and patted Di Si on the back: "Let me take you out for a walk."

"Where are you going?" Di Si didn't quite understand. On the first day of the new year, although every household here is not closed for the New Year like other places, more than half of the shops are also closed.

Everyone went home for the New Year.

"An old place." Zhou Wenji stood up and rubbed Disi's head heavily, making Disi more sober.

Zhou Wenji led Di Si out, and the two took a taxi to the western suburbs.

There is an old town in the western suburbs. There are many flower shops in the place Zhou Wenji took Di Si to. Di Si looked around and found that most of the flower shops sold yellow or white chrysanthemums.

Disi knew where this was, but did someone come here for Chinese New Year?

When I went to the cemetery, there were two unexpected people standing beside the small door.

"Wu Yihua? Bai Jun?" Seeing Wu Yihua holding a bouquet of chrysanthemums in his hand, Zhou Wenji understood that Wu Yihua should have come to pay homage to his relatives.

In other words, Zhou Wenji and the others were not the only ones who came to the cemetery during the New Year's Eve.

Zhou Wenji pulled Disi, nodded politely at Wu Yihua, and then dragged Disi to find his old friend's tombstone.

Seeing these tombstones and photos now, Zhou Wenji still fluctuated, but not so strongly.

Zhou Wenji is also not very good at explaining big principles, he has never been very good at publicity work, he just uses himself as an example to let Di Si understand some things.

No one will be trapped in the sadness of the past forever, just like Zhou Wenji, he once thought that this would be the end of his life.

As a result, a miracle finally happened to him when he was in his 70s.

That miracle is Disi.

Pulling Disi over, in addition to wanting Disi to experience and understand, in fact, the sadness of separation will not take up too much of his life. After all, Disi should have his own life path.

Another aspect is that Zhou Wenji wanted to introduce Di Si to his old friends.

Let those guys know that the captain they thought would be alone for a lifetime, the one who doesn't understand the style is the first choice, hey!The iron tree is blooming!

Zhou Wenji walked all the way, he remembered the pits of everyone here, and remembered the names of everyone here.

"This is Tian Sisi, isn't the name interesting? But he is a man." Zhou Wenji's voice was very calm.

Not the kind of emotionless indifference, he shuttled through the forest of steles.

When his eyes skipped the rows of tombstones and landed on the photos of his teammates, his eyes seemed to travel through the barriers of time and space through black and white photos, and landed on the place that is almost forgotten by people today.

That belongs to their golden age.

It's like looking at an old friend whom I haven't seen for a long time. There is no sadness, it is a kind of relief, the calm after the storm.

"We will see them again sooner or later." Zhou Wenji looked back at Disi with a smile, "It won't be too late."

Zhou Wenji let go of Disi's hand, and walked in front of Disi, his back was straightened, and his gaze was looking directly at Zhou Wenji: "We will meet."

"Not because of evasion."

Zhou Wenji had thought more than once, when the people he cared about had left, if he hadn't changed yet, then he might as well find a way to end all of this.

Zhou Wenji took a step forward and kissed Disi lightly on the forehead.

Today Zhou Wenji is not wearing too thick, all in black, his figure has always been straight, solemn and solemn.

Disi hugged Zhou Wenji back: "Yes."

Disi put his head next to Zhou Wenji's neck, and exhaled heavily, his chaotic mood calmed down a lot.

Zhou Wenji closed his eyes.

we will meet.

When he sees these old friends again, it will not be an escaped self-destruction.

You must know that he is the ceiling for the selection of the different management bureau.

Zhou Wenji's mind began to flash back some clips, his teammates or old friends.

Those guys are the same as they were decades ago, laughing and laughing, and they are not upright.

When we meet again, I will probably drag the child I hooked up with in front of this group of guys first.

After hugging for a while, Zhou Wenji patted Disi on the back again: "Let's go, I'll take you to meet people and tell these guys that I have a date."

Not far from them, Wu Yihua watched the whole process. He showed no expression, but threw the chrysanthemum in his hand in front of the tombstone.

"I haven't seen you for a long time." Wu Yihua's tone was full of indifference, "But this is probably the last time."