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Chapter 505 The sunset is infinitely good, only near dusk

Who has walked through whose youth, leaving a smile.

Whoever stayed in whose blooming season warmed the memory.

Who disappeared from whose rainy season, overflowing with tears.

In the single room of the hospice hospital, Wang Shenhai got off the bed and climbed up the windowsill with difficulty.

When he sat down on the window sill, he was panting and pale.

The sunset in the sky is the same as usual, shining on everything, without sadness or joy.

The sun created the solar system. After it was born, it relied on its strong gravitational force to capture space meteorites, dust and other substances, and kneaded eight planets including the earth and Mars.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the sun is the father god of the eight planets.

Without it, the eight planets would not have appeared and would not have been able to condense into shape.

Without it, the eight planets that have lost their shelter will also wander the universe one by one, good or bad, and in the best case, they will be captured by other celestial bodies and become their satellites.

But in most cases, it will only be torn apart by the super-strong gravity of huge celestial bodies.

"Yang Fan, look at this sunset. I remember the year I graduated from college. I went back to school to get my diploma. The night before I left, I sat on the window sill of my bedroom and watched it. It was the same as before. It hasn't changed at all." Wang Shenhai likes tenderness The sun, and the world under the soft light.

He wanted to share it, but after searching the entire address book, only Yang Fan could share it, so he took a picture of it and sent it to Yang Fan.

After receiving Wang Shenhai's message, Yang Fan replied: "The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's almost dusk."

Seeing Yang Fan's message, Wang Shenhai put down his phone and stopped disturbing.

Yang Fan still has a lot of work to do and many people to take care of.

And I am a person without a future.

After graduating, he ran around here and there, traveling north and south, but he didn't gain anything after thinking about it. It wasn't until he came to the mountain city that Wang Shenhai felt that his life had some meaning.

It's just that now he misses his parents very much. He opened the address book countless times and wanted to call his parents, but in the end he held back.

After breaking off contact for more than a year, how can all previous efforts be wasted at this critical moment?
Do not disturb, is his last filial piety and tenderness to his parents.

I really want to eat the mixed sauce noodles made by my father again, sleep on the warm bed made by my mother, have a good sleep, and wake up to a new day, a day full of hope.

Although his parents couldn't give him the best in the world, they tried their best to give him the best within their ability.

Wang Shenhai remembered a story he had seen.

A gentleman stopped his car in front of a flower shop, intending to order a bouquet of flowers from the flower shop and ask the flower shop to send it to his mother who is far away in his hometown.

When the gentleman was about to enter the store, he found a little girl sitting on the road crying. He walked up to the little girl and asked gently, "Son, why are you sitting here crying? Where is your family?"

"I want to buy a rose for my mother, but I don't have enough money," said the little girl sadly.

The gentleman felt very distressed when he heard this.

"That's it..." So, the gentleman took the little girl by the hand, walked into the flower shop, first ordered a bouquet for his mother, and then bought a rose for the little girl.

When he walked out of the flower shop, the gentleman was kind again and said to the little girl, "I'll drive you home."

"Do you really want to take me home?" The little girl looked up at the gentleman.

"Of course." The gentleman smiled.

"Then you can take me to my mother. But uncle, my mother lives far away from here."

"It's okay." The gentleman waved his hand.

So, the gentleman drove all the way in the direction the little girl pointed.

Unexpectedly, after walking out of the main road in the city, along the winding mountain road, he came to a cemetery.

The little girl places flowers next to a new grave after she has traveled a long way to offer a rose to her mother who died just a month ago.

The gentleman was silent, and after sending the little girl home, he returned to the flower shop again.

He canceled the bouquet he was going to send to his mother, bought a large bouquet instead, and went straight to his mother's house, which is a five-hour drive away.

He wants to present the flowers to his mother himself.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone gently on his body, and in a daze, Wang Shenhai saw that he had also returned to his hometown, dragging his injured heart and embarrassing body.

In the house at home, my mother was afraid of being stolen, so she always locked three locks at night.

When Wang Shenhai returned home, it was already late at night, and the faint light seeped through the crack of the door.

He knocked on the door lightly, but found that the door was not locked.

He twisted open the door.

The mother's thin body curled up on the cold bed, and fell asleep in a distressed appearance.

"Mom!" Wang Shenhai's voice choked up.

Hearing her son's cry, the mother opened her eyes, with a look of joy, she took her son's hand and said happily, "Hai, you are back, you are finally back..."

"Well, Mom, I'm sorry for taking so long to come back." Wang Shenhai's eyes were red: "Mom, why didn't you lock the door today? What if someone broke in?"

Mom replied: "It's not just today. I'm afraid you won't be able to enter the house suddenly when you come back at night, so the door has never been locked in the past two years."

The mother has been waiting for her son to come back for two years like a day, and the furnishings in the son's room are the same as before.

Dad made a bowl of Wang Shenhai's favorite noodles with mixed sauce, and the taste was the same as before.

……

On a vast sea area, a huge old ship was sailing, surrounded by more than a dozen large ships of different old and new.

Finally, the old ship stopped.

It doesn't look dilapidated, on the contrary, it's still new.

It's just that it has reached the end of life, and its interior is seriously aging. If it continues to be used, there is no guarantee for the lives of the people on board.

In recent years, many scrapped fishing boats have sunk into the sea as artificial reefs after environmental protection treatment, reducing the waste of resources caused by dismantling fishing boats and selling scrap iron.

Artificial reefs can improve the ecological balance of sea areas, create a good environment for marine organisms to inhabit, and provide places for fish to reproduce, grow, and feed, so as to achieve the purpose of protection, proliferation, and increase in catches.

This year, Dongnae City scrapped more than 100 fishing boats. Unlike in the past, only more than 30 were dismantled this year, and the rest were used to build artificial reefs.

The scrapped ships are now trying to reduce the number of dismantling, increase the number of scrapped ships cast on reefs, and build a "fish and shrimp paradise".

The old boat parked in the sea is not a fishing boat, but a cargo ship.

It has galloped in the Pacific Ocean, braved the wind and waves in the Atlantic Ocean, and cruised in the Arctic Ocean.

Its life is a legendary life.

But now, it stopped, and the surrounding ships also stayed on the sea.

Suddenly, a siren sounded, long and far-reaching.

Afterwards, the old ship tilted, and slowly sank into the bottom of the sea amidst the neat and solemn sirens all around, and the legend of a lifetime came to an end.

Yang Fan, who was about to call it a day and get back to the hotel, received a call.

"Mr. Yang, it is very sad to inform you that Mr. Wang passed away at 26:23 pm on September [-]th. In accordance with his last wish, we did not carry out rescue efforts."

(End of this chapter)