Fangjing Village of All Living Beings

"I'm sorry, the cloak... I accidentally broke the cloak. I will buy a new one later to compensate you. It's just that it will take some time, and I don't have that much money right now."

After the spring rain, the air is slightly cool, the rain hits the pear trees, and the petals scattered all over the ground fall like snow.Lin Shuang was still standing at the entrance of the market in thin clothes, lowered her head resentfully, and kept grabbing her trouser leg with one hand and said to Fang Ping.

"No need, it was meant for you to wear, and if it breaks, it will break, so why not pay for it?" Fang Ping was a head taller than Lin Shuang, standing

Looking at Lin Shuang who bowed his head in front of him, he couldn't help but bend down, and said to his bloodless cheek.

Lin Shuang lowered her head, without much expression on her face, as if she was thinking about something.

"What's the matter with Shuang? Are you unhappy?"

"no"

Without too many expressions, it was still that bland face that couldn't stir up any ripples.

"Did that person from your family bully you again?" The red robe trembled in the wind, Fang Ping stood straight and looked into the distance and said angrily, "I will ask him when the time comes! Why do you live in someone else's house?" Still so impolite! It’s not enough to serve him in every possible way, and he has to lose his temper in a different way! Does he think this is his home?” Frowning tightly, he said that he wanted to let Lin Shuang’s family go.

"No, no, no." Lin Shuang quickly stepped forward and grabbed Fang Ping's cuff, then felt that something was wrong, and quickly let go, "He just has that temper, and he has no malice."

"Can you lose your temper at will without malice? Who are you? Or do you owe him something? Why do you listen to his nonsense like this!"

Lin Shuang's hands trembled slightly, and his eyebrows frowned unconsciously.

yes……

Who is he?

It's just your love and my wish. In the past, there is no permanent banquet in the world. This person will eventually leave. He said it too, but it's just a recklessness...

The wind blows the willows and rustles, and the chants in the market are very lively. Er Gouzi gives out wedding candy to everyone, saying that the wedding will be held on the fifth day of next month, and the Taoist priest who came to find his old friend is still drinking tea at the street corner. Occasionally, people passing by would listen to him and ask: Have you ever seen a young man in black with a handsome appearance and a long knife on his back.

Fangjing Village is still the same Fangjing Village, but Lin Sanbu is no longer the same Lin Sanbu.

The breeze blows, setting off a wave of sadness.

"Have you found it?" Habitually sent a bowl of bean curd to the Taoist priest.

The Taoist shook his head.

The Taoist priest said that he came from Yin Ruins, which is a far away place, and Lin Shuang had never heard of it.

The Taoist priest said that the people there were outstanding in appearance and their clothes fluttered. Even the Taoist priest's clear and brutal appearance was nothing more than the best in the Yin Ruins.

The person the Taoist chief is looking for is also rare in the world, is he unparalleled in handsomeness?

The sarcastic Taoist lowered his eyes, thought for a while, and nodded.

But you are the same way?

The Taoist priest thought for a while, then nodded.

Is he also in the immortal class like the Taoist leader?

"It's my apprentice," the Taoist priest said softly.

It seemed that the Taoist leader had to think for a while before he could give the correct answer to the previous questions, but he was absolutely sure that this person was his apprentice.

People in the Yin Ruins forbid love, abstinence, arrogance, impetuosity, anger, ignorance, and leisure.

It can be seen from the Taoist priest's face that his heart is as calm as still water, and even the eyes that often look into the distance are like a pool of still water, which cannot arouse the slightest sparkle.

The sunset is on the green hills, the afterglow is sandwiched between the clouds and the distant daisy, the shimmering light shines on the silver-white hair of the Taoist priest, like a fairy who just came to the world for a while.

"Taoist" was silent for a long time, but Lin Shuang still asked softly, "Have you ever been presumptuous once in your life?"

The hand holding the teacup froze for a moment, the Taoist priest's eyes trembled slightly, he opened his eyes wide and looked at Lin Shuang, suddenly put down the teacup in his hand,

Looking at the mountains in the distance.

No nods, no shakes.

just a moment of silence...

Lin Shuang's home was even quieter, in stark contrast to the bustle of the market, but to Lin Shuang's heart, there was no difference.

Quietly wash vegetables, cook, eat, wash dishes.

Neither of them spoke.

Lin Shuang sat on a small stool in the kitchen and fanned the fire with a cattail fan. Medicine was being cooked on the fire, and the fragrance of the medicine slowly drifted into the room.

The person in the room was lying down or lying down, tossing and turning, bored, wanting to talk to Lin Shuang, the two people under the rain that day could not help but float up in my mind, and my heart surged up again, humming Throwing the quilt to the ground, with a bang, the kaleidoscope fell to the ground, and the flowers burst open, and the colorful paper pieces inside were scattered all over the ground. Just happened to meet Lin Shuang who came in with the medicine, and looked at the broken pieces on the ground. , his heart sank involuntarily, but there was no expression on his face.

"If you don't like it, throw it outside, throw it in the house and tie your feet carefully." Putting down the medicine, he turned to get the broom.

Dian Xi watched him finish sweeping the ground quietly, without saying a word, staring at the shattered ground, his anger slowly surged up, Lin San no!Why is he like this, everything is so flat, he doesn’t say anything when he’s angry or happy, whether you tease him, treat him nicely, get mad at him, or bully him, he’s just so indifferent Indifferent, but Fang Ping's smile is full of smiles, and he doesn't hit a single place when he wants to be angry!

The village is decorated with lanterns and festoons, firecrackers are going off, and the village is going to be the champion!

The children were chasing and running with kites, yelling while running, and the aunts who washed clothes by the river were also smiling and talking.

Fang's family is doing well, Fang Ping's parents died early, but fortunately, this child is upbeat, and has the best grades in one school, and now he will go to Beijing to catch the exam and he will definitely be able to pass the high school.

Even if he is not the number one scholar, he can still win a juren or something. When he comes back to honor his ancestors, the whole village will also win glory!

Fang Ping hasn't gone yet, and the people in the village will smile when they see him: Fang Ping is going to my house for dinner!

Fang Ping, don't forget about us in high school in the future!

Fang Ping must be careful of bandits along the way and pay attention to safety!

Everyone congratulated, only Fang Ping was frowning and couldn't smile.

Going to Beijing to catch up for the exam is a big event. The journey is unpredictable, and the time is long. What I am most afraid of is that there is not enough money. After saving for so long, it is still not enough. I don’t know if I can make it to the capital.

Knowing that Fang Ping was leaving soon, Lin Shuang stood at the tofu stand waiting for him.

From the first day he knew that Fang Ping was going to Beijing to rush for the exam, he started to collect travel expenses for him. Lin Shuang earned very little, but he had three meals a day and saved a little every day. There are many, but it is also heavy. A bag is finally useful.

But he was leaving tomorrow, so why did he look anxiously, but Fang Ping came to say goodbye, and the heavy bag of money in his hand couldn't be delivered, so he couldn't help feeling anxious.

Fangjing Village doesn't like rain on weekdays, and I don't know what happened recently. It's either a strong wind or heavy rain.

Lin Shuang was standing under the eaves. Fang Ping had to take the exam tomorrow, and today he would come to say goodbye. Holding a heavy purse in his hand, he stretched his neck and looked into the distance.

The heavy rain came as expected, and the wind was blowing, so that Lin could hardly keep his eyes open.

Looking at it from a distance, but didn't see the red robe, only a dark blue figure, holding an umbrella, limping towards this side, the bottom of my heart couldn't help but tremble.

"Why are you standing here in such a heavy rain if you don't go home?" Dian Xi said angrily.

"The injury on your leg hasn't healed yet, why is it raining again?" Lin Shuang didn't dare to look into his eyes, so he looked at his leg and said.

"If you came back earlier, I wouldn't have to give you an umbrella." After speaking, he reached out and clasped Lin Shuang's shoulder with great strength, pulling him into his arms.

"The person you were waiting for won't come today"

Lin Shuang looked at Dian Xi in surprise, opened her mouth slightly and was about to speak when Dian Xi said

"Isn't it just a gift, I'll send it to him tomorrow." Surprised, I suddenly felt a warm current brushing against my cheeks, the so-called sincerity, what does it feel like...

"The two wretches I earned couldn't even support myself, and I still think about others every day."Dian Xi held an umbrella in one hand, and held an umbrella in the other.

Lin Shuang's shoulders, eyes looking forward, but whispering to himself in his mouth,

Lin Shuang lowered her head and smiled unconsciously.

After dinner and medicine, Lin Shuang fell asleep peacefully. Lin Shuang got up in the middle of the night to cover the person on the bed with a quilt. I know it's such a playful master.

Someone's dog barked a few times, the man took a deep breath, turned around and continued to sleep deeply.

Why are you sincere...

Lin Shuang couldn't help thinking of what the Taoist priest asked him in the teahouse a few days ago.

What is sincerity, he himself does not know.

Dian Xi agreed to deliver the package to Fang Ping today, so Lin Shuang went to the market early with tofu.

He woke up naturally after sleeping and saw that the injury on his leg was mostly healed. This time it was raining and it was not a big problem, so he took out the money bag from the drawer and was about to find Fang Ping. When he arrived at the door, he saw a Fang Ping in red stood in front of the wooden door outside the courtyard.

"I just wanted to find you, but here you are." Dianxi stood in the room and said angrily, threw the money bag out, Fang Ping caught it, and the heavy bag of silver "Then I will save it."

Fang Ping caught the purse without saying a word or leaving

"Shuang, he asked me to give it to you, just take it and leave, don't block me from basking in the sun." Still looking dandy, he said Shuang's name fiercely, as if telling the other party that this name Only I can read it.

Fang Ping looked at him for a while without speaking, frowned tightly, and then said

"I'm looking for you, Zuipinglou" then turned around and left.

In Zui Ping Building, singing and dancing was to promote peace, Fang Ping was sitting outside the small building on the second floor, with some cold dishes and a jug of wine on the table.

Dian Xi cut it lightly, poor villages, poor people, with only a few broken vegetables, all the servants in the family eat better than this.

He sat down and poured himself a glass of wine.

He drank it all in one gulp, then frowned, "Bah! What kind of broken wine, it smells sour"

"Of course it's not as good as the one in Master Dian's house," Fang Ping said expressionlessly, pouring himself a glass.

"That's natural." Dian Xi turned the glass with pride.

"I just don't know if Master Dianxi will miss the sour wine from our Fangjing Village when he returns home in the future."

"What do you mean?"

Fang Ping glanced at Dian Xi's leg, "Master Dian's leg injury is almost healed, right? How long can you stay with us? One month? Half a year?"

"You...you don't care about me!" He asked a question that Dian Xi couldn't answer.

"Dianxi, let me ask you, have you thought about it, if you leave, what will you do?" Suddenly his expression became serious, Fang Ping put his hands on the table and asked him with a frown.

What to do, Dian Xi didn't know what to do, every time he thought that the final answer to this question was unsolvable, he stopped thinking about it, and now it seemed that the time to give the answer was getting closer.

He raised his head and took a sip of the wine, slapped the table, and asked:

"You provoke him, but you are destined to leave him in the future. You can bully us as a simple person in our village, right?"

The people around didn't know what happened and couldn't hear anything, but they were attracted by Fang Ping's slap on the table, and they all looked over.

Maybe it was too much staring, maybe it was because I haven't drunk for a long time, I rushed up and put down the glass with a slap, "But I really like Shuang!"

Hehehehe... Fang Ping shook his head while pouring himself another glass of wine.

"A person who has no desires and desires, you taught him to be presumptuous and to do the opposite. When he took out his heart and put it in front of you, you said you were going to leave, but now you come here and tell me What kind of sincerity, let alone whether you are sincere, Lin Shuang wants your sincerity

What is the use?Do you want to stay with him for the rest of your life, or do you take him away? "

Slowly put down the wine glass that just came to his mouth.

The pear blossoms of a tree next to Zui Pinglou were blown by the wind, and the scattered petals were like snow and flakes, floating in Dianxi's wine glass.

Lin Shuang is such an idiot, Dianxi can imagine that on the day he was about to leave, Lin Shuang would have brought him to the door with a smile on his face, and then said: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm going to go back when I'm well, and the dignified second young master of the Dian family can still do it." It's not enough to be a country farmer in my small village.

It's okay, it's okay, don't worry about me, I just live as before.

I can't go back to the life I lived before...

"I can accompany him." Fang Ping suddenly raised his head and looked into Dian Xi's deep eyes and said, "I've thought about it. I won't go to Beijing to catch the exam. If you leave, I will leave too. How difficult our life will be. ..."

Looking at Fang Ping's peaceful eyes, Dian Xi suddenly understood that yesterday in the courtyard of the Zui Ping Building, seeing the lonely young man in red lying drunk on the table was because of what kind of determination he had made to drink himself. into this.

Maybe Fang Ping is really more suitable than himself...