There is a small noodle restaurant on the street, with a small storefront. Towards evening, an old man sat in front of the shop. He was the owner of the shop. The door of "Hua" shop was opened. "A bowl of beef noodles, no coriander." The old man replied, but his face was full of smiles. Soon, a bowl of beef noodles was served on the table. "Grandpa, why don't you close the door?" The girl buried herself in eating noodles and did not forget to chat with the old man. "Soon." When you finish eating, the old man will close the door and go home. "The old man looked at the girl who ate noodles and laughed even harder. The girl ate noodles, said goodbye to the old man and left. After clearing the table and chopsticks, the old man sat quietly behind the counter, as if waiting for something. The ghost in black pushed open the door again and sat in the chair where the girl had just sat. "When I first came yesterday, you told me that you wanted to open a shop another day, and today I only made a bowl of noodles for the girl. Can you tell me why? "The old man didn't seem to hear ghosts, so he took a bottle of wine from the shelf and poured a glass. After a long time, the old man spoke. "You are a ghost, how can you understand this ..." The old man looked up, closed his eyes and drank the wine in the cup. He seems to see himself when he was young. He is sitting behind this counter. There is also a shop door opened by a girl. "Come and play beef noodles, don't let go. " ...