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Chapter 4 The Incompetent Matchmaker

She went to the appointment as scheduled on the weekend, and Kong Lingya did not mention the trivial matters of the hospital to her. Chen Zhonglei was waiting at the intersection early. He leaned against the car door and smoked. When he saw them, he took out the ashtray and destroyed it.

Kong Lingya leaned her head and smelled the car, "Well, there is no smell of smoke, otherwise you will die. Half of the old men in our sanatorium have advanced lung cancer caused by smoking. I sincerely wish you not to be one of them." If you say too much, the listener wasted his mouth and tongue. She didn't participate much in the issue of quitting smoking that Ling Yiren couldn't handle. It would be better to wish him a hundred years of life than to persuade him to quit smoking.

Chen Zhonglei ignored her "blessings" and turned around and opened the car door for Ling Yiren. Kong Lingya consciously opened the car door of the co-pilot and sat in it by himself. In the rearview mirror, he was reminding his friend to wear a seat belt. She tightened her hand holding the seat belt.

The Phoenix Mountain in the suburbs is beautiful and is quite far from the city. There is no crowd of people. Ling Yiren likes this mountain very much and spends half of the holidays here. He quickly arrives at the destination as he listens to Kong Lingya's chattering along the way. There is a farmhouse at the foot of the mountain, which is run by an old couple in their 60s. Their children are all working outside, and they open this store when they have nothing to do.

Ling Yiren has a very familiar relationship with the old couple. If they climbed the mountain late, they would stay here. The old couple joked that she was more close to them than their own sons. Ling Yiren could hear it was a joke, but the loneliness in their eyes was not a joke.

The air on the mountain is very fresh. There are not many climbers today. The old man and the old lady holding hands are very loving. Ling Yiren's camera records every bit of Fenghuang Mountain. There are many such people and things, but there is no trace of her. Kong Lingya said that she has never seen a girl who doesn't like taking photos like her, and she has a lot of quirks.

From a distance, the sycamore trees on the hillside are very eye-catching. The yellow band clearly divides a mountain into two sections, which has a unique flavor.

Kong Lingya's movement is extremely underdeveloped and needs to rest for ten minutes after taking two steps. This is also the reason why Ling Yiren doesn't like climbing mountains with her. She can't leave her alone and has to pass the time with her camera. Half of the mature photography skills are attributed to her.

Ling Yiren was focused on the scenery and did not see Chen Zhonglei not far behind him. Her elegance and the freshness of this mountain were in line with him. He claimed that he could understand people's hearts, but he could never see through her depths.

"You seem to be a little more melancholy than last time you met. Yiren, I'm very happy." Chen Zhonglei twisted the lid of the mineral water and handed it to her.

Ling Yiren took the water and took a sip, "Shouldn't you be nervous? I'm not suitable for melancholy." What he hated the most at that time was her melancholy face.

"It is different from the past. I don't want you to become a monster who completely abandons the seven emotions and six desires. Of course, I don't want you to become its puppet. If you grasp this degree well, you have this ability." Ordinary people have joy, anger, sorrow and happiness. She has had too much joy in the past year, and everything will turn back. It is not necessarily a good thing.

Ling Yiren was quite surprised, "Are you praising me? I remember you once said that I was the most ignorant patient you have ever seen."

He smiled and recalled the past, "Yes, you are the most foolish patient I have ever seen, and the most self-rescue patient I have ever seen."

"It's contradictory. Since you are so powerful, why can't you see through her heart for a long time?" Ling Yiren pointed to Kong Lingya who was walking towards them not far away.

Chen Zhonglei answered honestly, "You can see through it, not only her heart, but also my heart."

Ling Yiren cleverly avoided the heat in his eyes. Kong Lingya pounded her legs and accused, "Yiren, I will never ask you to climb a mountain next time, and I will lose half of my life."

"We are almost halfway up the mountain. Your half of your life is just enough to climb to the top of the mountain. Zhonglei, I'll wait for you on the top of the mountain." Ling Yiren blinked at Kong Lingya.

Haha, Kong Lingya understood it and gave her a charming look. This matchmaker did a good job!

"Chen Zhonglei, you won't leave a woman with no power? I'm thirsty, give me water." Kong Lingya looked like a queen.

"If you are a weak woman, there will be no word "a tomboy in China." Even though you mocked, Chen Zhonglei still handed her water. Kong Lingya pointed to the bottle cap, and he helplessly unscrewed the bottle, "Are you satisfied? Her Majesty the Queen."

Kong Lingya nodded with satisfaction, Gulugugulu took half a bottle of water, and Chen Zhonglei stood beside him and watched the scenery with a frustrated look on his face. Ling Yiren couldn't help but press the camera, a pair of happy enemies.

When he walked into the sycamore forest, Ling Yiren was very attached. His golden coat was particularly special against the backdrop of evergreen trees. The leaves had fallen off on a large scale and a thick layer was laid on the ground. Ling Yiren picked up a sycamore leaf and put it in his backpack, and walked straight to the third sycamore tree. The sycamore tree photographed at this angle was its most beautiful posture.

The morning light shone through the gaps in the leaves to reach the camera. Several sycamore leaves fell in time. Ling Yiren seized this excellent opportunity and the photo effect was quite satisfactory. He was in a bright mood and his steps were fluttering and light. Ling Yiren turned around several circles, and the sun shone on his hands with a warm touch, as if someone had been holding her hand.

This beauty continues to the top of the mountain. Phoenix Mountain is not high at a height, but it is just right. The houses at the foot of the mountain are looming, and will not give people a sense of distance that is hard to come by, and they are very at ease.

The vast plain is surrounded by weed circles that are taller than others. People who climb the mountain generally do not go into the haystack. There is a large rock outside the weedstack on the east side. This is her secret base, a secret base that even Kong Lingya doesn't know. Ling Yiren leans against the big rocks and enjoys the warmth brought by the sunbathing. The rustling sound of wind and grass makes her feel particularly calm.

She seemed to be asleep in a daze, but her consciousness was still there. Someone called her name and was anxious. She wanted to reply, but her mouth opened but could not make any sound. Her hands and feet seemed to be stuck by iron nails and could not move at all.

No, there is no way to find someone. Ling Yiren gathered all her strength to break through the seal and woke up from her dream. Kong Lingya and Chen Zhonglei's voices were very anxious. She hurriedly wiped off the sweat beads from her forehead and walked out, "I'm here."

"You didn't agree to tell you for so long. We thought you had fallen off the cliff!" Kong Lingya took her hand worriedly.

"I'm sorry, I was looking for something too seriously just now and didn't hear it." Ling Yiren said blamingly.

Kong Lingya held her hand and conveyed warmth, "Follower, it's fine, but you don't look very good, aren't you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Maybe I've been suffering a little cold, let's go down the mountain." Ling Yiren coughed twice, and she really felt a little cold.

The old couple pulled vegetables in the vegetable garden and were quite surprised to see them coming down, "Why did you come down so early today? This year the carrots are good, tender and juicy, you can stay for lunch... Afternoon tea." Lunch has passed, dinner is too early, and the old lady remembered another saying about afternoon tea.

"Grandma, we'll come here next time, and I won't bother you today." Ling Yiren left after saying that. The old couple looked at each other and sighed in unison.
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