The Long-awaited Mr Han

Unless Han Zhuoli was able to see it with his own eyes, he would not believe it.

But Xie Jiling now has no way to prove that he has to wait until 9 o'clock.

Xie Jiling did not feel unhappy because of Han Zhuoli's suspicion, because she understood Han Zhuoli's mood.

That is, when she came, this would have to be replaced by other people in the family, and those who had lost their tempers would have already shook hands.

"Don't look at me young, I am strong." Xie Jiling said very seriously.

Just saying this with a baby face, it really can't give people any confidence.

***

Lu Man has been here with Han Zhuoli for over fifty years.

Although Han Zhuoli can't see her all the time, she is always with him.

Seeing him always single, just because he didn't meet the man in his heart, he never got married.

He never compromised.

Until now, Han Zhuoli is 95 years old.

He was lying on the bed. He was already drooping.

Wrinkles covered his face, and he was not as strong as before, just a thin old man.

Lu Man sat by the bed to accompany him, and his now twilight face, in Lu Man's eyes, could still be the same as his youthful scenery.

Han Zhuoli has never had any pain, but because of old age, all functions of the body have deteriorated and become weak.

But has not been tortured by illness.

This is a point of comfort for Lu Man.

She couldn't bear to look at Han Zhuoli's so painful appearance that she was tortured by illness, but she couldn't do anything aside.

He couldn't even comfort him and accompany him.

Han Zhuoli is still asleep, but Lu Man is not sleepy.

As Han Zhuoli grew older, Lu Man knew that he and Han Zhuoli could spend less time together.

She didn't know how much time Han Zhuoli had.

She didn't know how long she could stay with him.

I do n’t even know if Han Zhuoli died, what should she do?

Where can she go?

For more than fifty years, she has not been able to go back. I am afraid she will not be able to go back in the future.

She can now watch Han Zhuoli here.

But what about Han Zhuoli in the next life?

What should he do when guarding her unconscious?

Or ... actually she is dead?

Without her, how painful he should be.

Who can accompany him?

At least here, there is her soul guarding him.

But who is there to guard him?

Every day, every day, Lu Man was tortured by this idea, suffering.

Lu Man stretched out his hand slowly, palm and fingertips touched his face.

Suddenly, Lu Man found something wrong!

She had never been able to touch him before, no one could touch anyone.

Every time I want to touch him, my hands are worn through him.

Her body is blurred.

Each time, she could only rest the distance next to his face, pretending that she could touch him, and was holding his face.

But now, her hand really touched him and touched his face.

She could feel the texture on his skin and the deep wrinkles on her face with her palms and fingers.

Lu Man looked at his hand in surprise.

How can I ... how can I feel him?

In surprise, Han Zhuoli suddenly opened his eyes.

The two are facing each other.

"It's you." Han Zhuo said harshly, his voice hoarse, not very clear.

Lu Man asked in surprise: "Can you see me?"

"For so many years, I have been waiting for you." Han Zhuo said slowly, tears streaming down, "Where have you been? Why did you come?"