Goddess of Art Transformation Project

Chapter 400 The Thief of Time
Chu Ci did not put the petals of the red jade camellia and the leaves of the red jade camellia into the teacup first, but waited until the water in the teacup was filled and the boiling water steamed up before Chu Ci opened the cold jade. bottle, and take out one petal of the Ruby Camellia flower and three leaves of the Ruby Camellia.

Once the red petals and three blue-green leaves are put into this teacup, this teacup seems to create a world, and the vitality of life floats out from the petals of the ruby ​​camellia, lingering in the three ruby ​​camellias. On the leaves of the same origin, the collision of the same origin of the scent dyes the fragrance of the red jade camellia with a little bit of bitterness in the green leaves. The mountain spring water was dyed the color of amber.

Chu Ci put the lid on the teacup, and as soon as the lid of the teacup was closed, it was as if the two worlds were separated, and all the rising fragrance was sealed in the teacup.

Chu Ci was holding the teacup, and when he reached the door of Kong Lao, he found Wang Chuanjie standing at the door.

"Yanyan, Mr. Kong is asleep. If there is nothing important, I will convey it to you."

Kong Lao has grown old and is no longer as energetic as a young man. Excitement and grief are not good things for Kong Lao, but these few days, Kong Lao seemed to have experienced it all over again, so he went to bed early.

"Uncle Jie, this is the tea I brewed for grandpa. Grandpa usually wakes up at night and drinks water after waking up. If grandpa wakes up at night tonight, let him drink this cup of tea!"

After Chu Ci said, he handed the teacup in his hand to Wang Chuanjie, and after passing it to Wang Chuanjie, Chu Ci said goodbye to Wang Chuanjie and went upstairs.

The two things that Chu Ci had to do tonight were finished. Kong Lao drank the tea made from the red jade camellia flower at night and then fell asleep again, so that his body could better absorb the vitality.

After Chu Ci returned to the room, he sat by the porcelain table and looked at the clear and shallow lines on the porcelain table. gained a clearer understanding.

What is affection?

If there is any feeling, it is a snowflake that falls from the sky in June, and it has withered before it bears fruit.

If there is any feeling, it is a drop of tears that cannot be wiped dry and burned, and it has turned to ashes before it solidifies.

If it is said that the stone flower can understand the taste of it until the blue silk of emotion is exhausted, even if it is only family affection.

Family love is in a daze when the heavens and the earth first opened, the fresh pistils that are already in full bloom, because family love is an instinct of absolute trust and warmth, take the red jade camellia pill that Chuci gave to Zhao Xiyue or give it to Kong Lao Is the tea made of red jade camellia petals precious?Of course it is precious, but this kind of dedication is happiness, so how can there be any regrets?
Thinking of this, Chu Ci suddenly seemed to have decided what song to write for Zhou Jiaxin. Chu Ci took out a piece of snow-white A4 paper and used a pen to write on the snow-white A4 paper.

The tip of the pen is not soft, and there is a rustling sound of writing on the snow-white A4 paper. These years must be frozen here, but the seemingly frozen years flow down on the paper with the strength of the pen tip.

The moment written on this paper is the stolen years.

For some reason, Chu Ci remembered the song "The Thief of Time". Chu Ci felt that this song appeared in his mind without any imaginings.

It is said that time is not forgiving, but Chu Ci feels that people have never spared time in their entire life.

Years engraved a word, one stroke and one stroke.

Years kissed a face, hooked and chopped.

Time climbed up a tomb, one black and one white.

Time is ruthless, but Chu Ci only hopes that the years will not hurt, tomorrow will be better, and our you are still there.

Chuci also sang softly when writing.

[Don't let go of what you can hold tightly, don't pull what you can hug, time is rushing away, what's left. 】

Don’t let it slip away when you can grasp it. Maybe someone is sleeping on your grandma’s lap when she hears this song. Grandma is already over 70, poking your screen carefully with her fingers like a curious baby, see Look at the lyrics, look at the cover, and listen to the phone close to your ear. At this moment, time is something that catches people off guard.

[Forgive the twists and turns that you have gone through, what is left is true, even if it is like a dream, half awake, smiling and crying, you are happy. 】

Maybe when he heard this sentence, he was lying on the bed in the university dormitory alone. Maybe after listening to this song, he would remember that when he first entered the university dormitory, he found that someone had drawn a note on the bed with a marker. The reason for the leave was graduation. , the time to leave school is June 21, and the time to return to school is never.

When I first saw it, I didn't take it seriously, and thought it was a bit of a spoof, but thinking about it now, I might burst into tears.

In fact, the only thing the teacher didn't lie to us was that "four years is very short." Because at this time, he will take graduation photos tomorrow.

[Who knows, time is something that catches people off guard. Sometimes it’s sunny, sometimes it’s windy and sometimes it’s raining. You can’t fight for the day and night, but you still think about the past. You stole the blue silk but kept you. 】

When you heard this sentence, did you see a slow-tempered you? Your classmates and parents say you are slow-tempered, but you can actually get up quickly, for example, there is a dog chasing you behind, or that person is in front Wait for you.

Cloudy and sunny, wind and rain, day and night, will there be a moment when you think of you who was stolen by the years.

[Time is a journey that never returns. The good and the bad are the scenery. Don't blame me for being greedy but just unwilling to wake up, because you are only willing to be with me for you, watching the clouds and the wind. 】

When Chu Ci sang this point, she suddenly stopped, but Chu Ci was smiling at the moment.

It is said that time passes, and the years are quiet, but time is not a thief. How many precious things have been stolen in exchange for regrets that I will never see again.

But the years will not slow down because of one person, but the pace of the years is rushing, the more you want to grasp, the more you lose your fingers. Chu Ci only hopes that when someone hears this song again, they can find it from the singing The precious self that was once missed, even if there is only one second of this sweet memory, I am afraid that it can make the whole dark night happy.

Chu Ci didn't plan to sing this song by himself, but really planned to leave it to Zhou Jiaxin. Zhou Jiaxin's voice is soft, quiet, and has a storyline. This song is very suitable for Zhou Jiaxin.

Time has been quiet, but the unknowing rustle makes the whole time extremely soft.

It took more than ten minutes for the rustling sound to stop. When the rustling sound stopped, Chu Ci gently picked up the almost full A4 paper in front of him, looked at the lyrics on the A4 paper, Chu Ci gently Humming, but I don't know where my thoughts were taken.

(End of this chapter)