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On the evening of the day I was going back to Tokyo, I showed up at Jay's Bar with my suitcase in my arms.Even though the shop wasn't open yet, Jay let me in and brought out the beer. I went back by bus tonight. Jay nodded as he peeled potatoes for French fries. You will feel very lonely when you are not here, the monkey's best partner has disbanded.Jay pointed to the engravings hanging above the counter.The mouse must also feel that there is no company. Um. Tokyo is fun. Where is it not the same? Um. But I want to go back to China in a few years.Although I have never been there once, I think so every time I see a ship in the port.

My uncle died in China. Oh all kinds of people die, but all are brothers. Jay bought me a couple of beers and gave me freshly fried French fries in a plastic bag to take away. Thanks! You're welcome, it's just a trivial matter.But you all grew up all at once.When I first saw you, I was still a high school student. I smiled and nodded.Said: Goodbye! Take care.Jay said. On August 26th, the following motto was written under the calendar in the store: Something given without heartache is usually something given by someone else. I bought a ticket for the night bus and sat on a chair in the waiting room looking at the street lights.As the night deepened, the lights began to go out one after another, and finally only street lights and neon lights remained.The sound of sirens in the distance brought a slight sea breeze.

At the entrance of the bus, there are two ticket inspectors standing on both sides to check the ticket and seat number.I handed over the ticket, and he said China on the 21st. China? Yes, seat C of No. 21, the first letter. A is America, B is Brazil, C is China, and D is Denmark.So as not to get it wrong. As he said this, he pointed to his companion who was checking the seat chart.I nodded and got on the bus, sat down at seat C of No. 21, and ate the still warm french fries. ◇ Everything has passed, and no one can catch it. This is how we live.