Looking at Zhen Shiniang's longing eyes, Chen Zhongqing nodded decisively, "Okay!" He held his slender little hand tightly. "I'll walk up with you."

Feeling the cold fingers in his hand, Chen Zhongqing felt sad, but his expression became more gentle and his smile became stronger, "If you are tired, don't hold on, I'm ready to serve you at any time..."

Zhen Shiniang ignored the pain that flashed in his eyes and giggled, "...I walked slowly, I was afraid that you would be impatient." She looked at him seriously, "As long as you are willing to wait, you will not be halfway up the mountain. I'll just throw it down!"

Chen Zhongqing's body trembled, and he walked forward silently.

After a long time, he said slowly, "Don't worry, no matter how slow I will accompany you to the top of the mountain."

Zhen Shiniang tightly held the warm big hand.

Walking and stopping, talking and laughing, ordinary people walked for two quarters of an hour, and they walked for an hour and a half.

When he arrived at the top of the mountain, Zhen Shiniang was in a good mood. She wiped out her usual calmness and reserve. She sat on the grass and gasped, "...I can't believe that I can still climb such a high mountain by myself!" The smile on his face is as romantic as a child.

The April breeze blew warmly on my face, and there was an indescribable comfort. Zhen Shiniang closed her eyes with pleasure.

Chen Zhongqing's nose is a little sour.

Mountaineering, a matter that ordinary people think is so simple, is actually an unattainable luxury for her!

Suddenly, he was very glad.

This time, he accompanied her step by step, and did not hold her up as domineeringly as before. He did not once again deprive her of a small luxury for her lifetime.

Worried about the cold grass, Chen Zhongqing did not pull her up and hug her in his arms as domineeringly as before. He sat next to her, took off his clothes and spread it under her, and quietly looked at the sky with her. The sunset glow looks like blood.

"If..." He wanted to ask, if life is not long, what do you want to do the most? He changed his words, "What is your greatest wish except climbing a mountain?"

Her biggest wish?

Of course, I'm traveling around the world

This is a wish she had in her previous life. She hoped that one day she would save enough money and could travel around the world freely, and she would take her luggage to see the sunrise on Mount Tarz, the sea of ​​Hawaii, the snow in Zurich... just these wishes. It can't be realized anymore.

"My biggest wish..." Thinking of the ordinary three or four days of Wanfo Temple, they had been walking for nearly half a month. "It is impossible for her to continue playing with her body." With a shout, Zhen Shiniang said slowly, "I can just find a small farmyard, grow vegetables with my family, raise flowers, go fishing by the stream when it's okay..." She counted the same. The first poem, "The thatched eaves are low and the green grass on the stream. When you are drunk, Wu is charming and beautiful. Whose white-haired mother? The eldest son hoes beans and the middle son weaves a chicken cage. He likes the most rogue children, the head of the stream. Lie down and peel lotus pods…”

Once upon a time, this was the life she always wanted to go to.

During the five years she was abandoned, her most desire was to divorce him and find someone she liked. The two of them worked together as a man and a female doctor, and took Jian Wu and Jian Wen to live an ordinary life together... At that time, she didn't have any I thought that there would be another day when I would come with him.

"It's that simple?" Chen Zhongqing was a little surprised. He didn't dare to let her sit on the cold ground for too long. He reached out and hugged her in his arms, "After we worship the Bodhisattva, we went down the mountain to find a farmyard to farm and grow flowers... …” said with emotion, “I haven’t lived such a leisurely life for so many years.” Thinking of Jian Wu and Jianwen’s greedy gaze when he told him about the past in Wutong Town, “…they must also like it.”

There is no common dispute. The family of four grows flowers and grass, and fishes at the stream. This day is beautiful just thinking about it. It is enough for her father and son to be with her last days in her life.

An inexplicable warm current surged in my heart.

Suddenly, Zhen Shiniang turned around and hugged Chen Zhongqing's neck and kissed him.

The passion was instantly picked up, and Chen Zhongqing's face turned red

He tried his best to restrain his physical impulse and forced Zhen Shiniang's face tone.

"...This is the Buddhist clear land. If you carefully see the abbot being expelled." There was a strong suppression in his doting voice.

He also felt the changes in the body of the bell and chime under his body. Zhen Shiniang was stunned for a long time and then giggled.

The two stood up.

Looking at the bluestone stairs bent and extended to the mountain gate under my feet, Chen Zhongqing was a little hesitant.

Didn’t she still want to go on her own?

Looking at Zhen Shiniang's face, Chen Zhongqing felt distressed, "I still want to walk on my own?" he asked tentatively.

"...I can't walk anymore." Zhen Shiniang shook her head with a wry smile, "You carry me down the mountain."

"Okay." Chen Zhongqing bent down.

Zhen Shiniang climbed onto his broad back.

Unable to bear this happy time, Chen Zhongqing's steps were slow, and he hugged his neck tightly and watched him step by step down the bluestone steps. Zhen Shiniang shouted softly, "Bell Qing..."

"Well..." Chen Zhongqing continued to walk step by step.

"...You call me Ayou in the future." Ayou is the real her, "I like you call me Ayou." Whenever I hear him call her Shi Niang, she always feels that he is calling her predecessor, and in her heart It was very uncomfortable. She hoped that the cherished and doting he liked was all her love and was not her predecessor.

Although she knew that she and her predecessor were spiritual and flesh, Jian You were Zhen Shiniang and Zhen Shiniang was Jian You, her idea was a bit ridiculous and she felt sorry for her predecessor.

But she really jealous of her predecessor.

Ayou?

Chen Zhongqing thought of several of her best friends, including Yang Xuemei and Old Lady Xiao, who called her Ayou, so he nodded without hesitation.

"Ayou..."

"Bells and chimes..."

The little novice monk took a stack of scriptures and walked towards the Sutra Library. When he looked up, he saw a handsome man walking down the mountain with a beautiful woman on his back.

Xiaosha Mass was stunned.

Today, a high-ranking official came to the capital to burn incense and make a wish. The entire Lingtai Mountain was sealed off. How could there be someone here?

Could it be that they are... so young?

The little novice blinked.

The high-ranking official who could seal the mountain in his imagination must be an old man of seventy or eighty years. The little novice monk could not have imagined that Chen Zhongqing would be so young.

The blood-like sunset shines on the two of them, peaceful and quiet, as if they were heavenly craftsmen, there was a kind of illusion that would float away at any time.

For some reason, they were obviously a Buddhist pure land, and their behavior was very inconsistent, but Xiao Qimi felt that they were so harmonious with the surrounding scenery, not abrupt at all. There was no blasphemy, no disrespect to the Buddha, as if they had been It should be like that, with this embrace and lingering place, the tranquility of the red sun is one.

Seeing the two approaching, Xiao Mass subconsciously retreated aside.

Immersed in the warm and quiet little world. Chen Zhongqing and Zhen Shiniang had nothing else in their eyes.

As we got closer, the little novice monk heard the two of them talking softly, "Bells and chimes..."

"Um……"

"Do you know?" Zhen Shiniang's breath was blew in Shen Zhongqing's ears, "I fell in love with you at the first time."

The autumn of that year flashed in front of Zhen Shiniang again. She went to Ruixiang Pharmacy to ask Li Qi to sell pills...

"...Shopkeeper. Is there a brief notation about donkey-hide gelatin?"

Hearing a clear voice, she raised her head and saw him standing behind Rongsheng with a heroic spirit. His hair was as black as ink, and his clear eyes were like a ray of stars in the deep night sky, making people involuntarily at a glance Falling in it... Her heart jumped up involuntarily.

After that, she locked her heart tightly and refused to like him or be influenced by him. Her heart was still involuntarily fallen.

"I know..." Chen Zhongqing's voice was sluggish.

Chen Zhongqing's eyes appeared in front of him ten years ago, that flying day... He lifted up his red veil and saw a tender little face and a pair of beautiful eyes looking at him, "...I know, this design is You are very unwilling to marry me, but I really like you. From the first sight of you on the military field... Don't be angry, I will treat you wholeheartedly in the future, and be nice to you alone! ”

That year, she was eleven and he was 17

She was as immature as a daisy that had not yet unfolded, and he was even a reckless boy who didn't know what it was.

The ignorance of youth destined them to be a pair of resentful couples. After five years of abandonment, when they reunite... because they owe her all the blood, he couldn't see his heart clearly. After two years of wasting his time, he finally got what he is today. The collaboration... But when we got together, we realized that after wasting so much time, there were only a handful of days when they held hands and depended on each other...

Is it God’s punishment for his ridiculous past?

What kind of sadness is it to know each other and cherish each other, but not to be together until they are old?

Steps are getting heavier

The past is like smoke, passing by one by one in front of your eyes, and there is an indescribable bitterness in Chen Zhongqing's heart.

After a small day of traveling in Qianfo Temple, Zhen Shiniang went to bed early.

Chen Zhongqing couldn't sleep. Hearing that the person in his arms was asleep, he gently moved her to the pillow, tucked the quilt, turned over and sat up.

Put down half of the curtain, quietly lit a small candle, Chen Zhongqing took out a small wooden box from under the bed, pulled out a stack of colored paper and folded it carefully.

The technique is still clumsy, but after these days of hard work, he has been able to fold out a relatively beautiful paper crane.

Looking at the candlelight of the rosy, looking at the paper crane in his hand that was many times ugly than Jian Wu and Jian Wen, Shen Zhong smiled bitterly.

Can your wish come true if you fold a thousand paper cranes?

She is a persistent person, and she just wants to tell the children the importance of persistence, right?

Just like Jian Wu and Jian Wen, I believe that my wish to fold a thousand paper cranes can be realized.

Isn't this idea very naive?

However, since three years ago, he knew that she was not alive, he did a lot of things and invited famous imperial doctors from all over the world to seek a rare medicine for blood nourishment and a strange prescription. He went to the famous Daci Temple in Qi Kingdom to ask Master Yuantong, the legendary boundless Buddhist teachings. The notice of consecrating the Five Poison Jade Pendant, Long Live the Bang Tianxia seeking famous doctors for her was also posted on the streets and alleys, and all over the country. Especially this time he went to the northwest, he would worship the temple along the way, and he would pray in front of the Buddha over and over again He is willing to use his life to exchange for only his love life with her... He has done everything he can think and do.

But she is still haggard every day.

His hair is falling more and more, he is getting thinner and sleepy... He has no choice, he really has no choice...

He didn't know what else could he do for her besides this childish and persistent behavior?

The night is cold and quiet

The candlelight of the swaying candlelight stretched the five fingers of the bell and chimes long on the dark wall. Suddenly, the mechanical shadow puppet was folding seriously and stubbornly... (To be continued. If you like this work, Welcome to vote for recommendation votes, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)
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