my brother's spring

There is a mountain not far from the outskirts of city B, which can be regarded as a symbolic mountain in city B.

On weekdays, there will always be some people who go to climb the mountain together in groups, but the proportion of young people is still relatively small. On weekends and holidays, most of the people who climb up the mountain leisurely along the stone-paved mountain roads have Middle-aged and elderly people who have time to spare.

The appointment between Actor Xiao and Mr. President happened to be the weekend.

Xiao Xun sneaked out while he was busy, and Wei Zizhen was dragged by his brother to run at night the day before, so he couldn't have run far.

So they decided to go to the outskirts of this not too high, but not too low mountain.

As winter comes, the lush green on the mountain is replaced by dead leaves and branches, and only some evergreen tree species still maintain a deep green.

Today's weather is not bad, the sun reveals a small half of its face behind the thick clouds.

Wei Zizhen dozed off in the passenger seat.

He worked overtime yesterday and didn't come home until very late. Today, Xiao Yu went downstairs to his house, and he was woken up by a call from actor Xiao. He washed up in a daze, put on a sports suit, and followed Xiao Yu into the car. .

It was as if he would not be able to return to God if he was dragged away and sold on the catty.

Xiao Yingdi looked at the red light at the intersection, and after stepping on the brakes, he turned his head and glanced at Mr. President, who was sleeping soundly.

Then he reached out and turned up the temperature of the air conditioner in the car.

There are few people on the mountain road, even those who love to exercise are not willing to leave the warm house on rare weekends in such cold weather.

Not to mention mountain climbing - you know, the temperature on the top of the mountain is much lower than that at the foot of the mountain.

Xiao Xuan easily found the parking space, looked left and right at the sparsely parked cars, and then possessed himself and pinched Wei Zizhen's nose.

When Wei Zizhen opened his eyes, he only felt that his eyes were dark.

He turned his eyes in a daze, and when he saw Xiao Xuan's face that was quite close, he immediately woke up.

Mr. President rubbed his nose that was pinched by the actor, sat up straight and turned his head to look at the car window.

"It's here!" His voice was still hazy and hoarse, but there was obvious joy in it.

Xiao Xuan lowered the back of the chair, turned around to get the equipment on the back seat.

"Happy?" he asked casually.

"Yeah, I come here often... Although I take the cable car, the temple on the mountain is very effective, and the vegetarian food is delicious."

As Wei Zizhen said, he put down the back of his chair and turned to get his hat and scarf.

"However, I have been here in the first half of this year, and I have been very busy since then."

Busy digging Xiao Xuan to his side.

Wei Zizhen thought happily, and picked up the scarf on the back seat.

His own crimson scarf was entangled with Xiao Xuan's gray and white plaid scarf, and he picked up two as soon as he picked it up.

Mr. President paused, looked at the two scarves in his hand, thought for a while, then turned to look at actor Xiao who was wearing a hat.

"Sir, may I ask whether you dropped this red scarf, or this red scarf, or this red scarf?" President Wei asked.

Hearing this, Xiao Xuan turned to look at Wei Zizhen, put his hands into his hat, and looked at Mr. President with a half-smile.

Then, under Wei Zizhen's pitiful eyes, he took back his gray and white plaid scarf.

Xiao Yingdi smiled and asked: "Does Wei Banxian like my scarf very much?"

Wei Zizhen nodded like a chicken pecking rice, "I like everything I make!"

Xiao Xuan frowned, and hooked his fingers to Mr. President, "Come here, Banxian."

Mr. President hesitated for a moment, then obediently moved over.

Xiao Xuan put the scarf in his hand around Wei Zizhen's neck, circled it twice and tied it in a beautiful knot.

After doing all this, Emperor Xiao patted President Wei on the head lightly, "Since Banxian likes it, then give it to Banxian."

President Wei stared blankly at Xiao Yingdi for a while.

Then he shrunk his neck and pulled the scarf a little higher, trying to block the blood on his cheeks and ear tips.

Mr. President felt that the temperature of the air conditioner seemed to be a little high, which made him feel a little hot - it seemed that sweat had already broken out on his back.

However, Yingdi Xiao directly exposed his attempt to cover up his embarrassment: "Don't block it, I've seen it all."

Xiao Xuan was in a very happy mood. He put on the mask and tied the scarf for himself.

The only exposed eye revealed a bright and cheerful emotion.

President Wei didn't say a word, put on the mask and hat silently, and finally opened the car door with his coat in his hand.

The cold air outside the car rushed towards his face, making Wei Zizhen, who was not wearing a coat, shiver.

The heat on his face instantly faded away like a tide.

Mr. President put on his coat, turned around and took out a large backpack from the back seat and put it on his back.

Xiao Yingdi also got out of the car.

Today, the foot of the mountain is really deserted. Looking around, there are only five or six cars parked.

"What's in the backpack?" Xiao Yingdi casually picked up the backpack on Mr. President's back, and was slightly taken aback.

It's actually quite heavy.

"We won't be able to reach the top of the mountain before noon, so I brought some bread, a few bottles of water, and the Heart Sutra that my mother copied by hand when she was free at home."

Wei Zizhen weighed the backpack, feeling that it was really heavy.

"Let's go to the temple to eat vegetarian food at night! After eating, take the cable car down."

Xiao Xuan nodded, but he had never had a vegetarian meal in the temple on the top of the mountain.

Xiao Yingdi looked at Mr. President who was walking forward with Bao Shumen on his back, "Auntie believes in Buddhism?"

Wei Zizhen shook his head, "I don't believe it, I just think that copying this book can accumulate blessings and calm my mind, so I always copy a few copies when I have nothing to do, and send them to the temple here every few months."

Film Emperor Xiao looked at the bulging bag, "Let me carry it."

"No, this time I have to go all the way." Wei Zizhen avoided Xiao Xuan's hand, with a serious face, "I came to climb the mountain to worship Buddha this time with a very sincere heart!"

Xiao Yingdi had a question mark on his face.

"I'm going to the temple to ask for a lottery for you." Wei Zizhen weighed the bag behind his back, "I hope the Bodhisattva will give you good luck because I didn't take the cable car this time."

Xiao Xuan: "..."

I think it is very good that the Bodhisattva will take care of you.

However, no matter what Yingdi Xiao said, President Wei was very determined to walk the entire journey with a backpack of Heart Sutras on his back.

Before walking two kilometers, President Wei's head was covered with sweat.

Xiao Yingdi once again had a new understanding of how weak President Wei is.

But under the unstoppable situation, Xiao Yingdi can only quietly be a water delivery boy on the side.

At noon, Xiao Yingdi and President Wei sat on the side of the road without any image and ate six pineapple buns in a row to fill their stomachs.

Actor Xiao also took two posthumous photos of the six pineapple buns, the packaging bags before and after they were eaten, and posted them on Weibo.

Xiao Xuan: Thank you for lunch, and have a good journey. [Candle][Image][Image]

Wei Zi really didn't expect Xiao Xuan to be so boring.

With the last pineapple bun in his mouth, he leaned over to Xiao Yu for a look, then hammered his stretched legs, bit the bread and opened Weibo.

Xiao Xuan fans are very excited.

very excited.

Xuanxuan's little belly button: My mother, I'm not blind, am I? ?I actually posted two Po in three days! !This rounding is the daily update!

I am as beautiful as a picture: [Stunned.jpg] I never thought that I could be so edible, six!Pineapple Bun! !I'm usually full with one!

Jenny's cross-dimensional love: The male god kneels and begs to maintain the correct posture of the body [kneel down with a plop.jpg]

Where is the spring: I feel that since I joined the new company, I have started to let go... From that vacation Weibo, it is completely different from the cold look of the previous official business that only posted announcements and program promotions! ! !I like this, please keep it up!The most important thing is to take a selfie, prprprpr!

Jing Jing likes Xiao Xuan the most: Fly +1!But I feel that the male god seems to be very happy 2333. Before being reasonable, the Weibo may not be posted by the male god himself. Now there is a kind of joy that seems to be a little closer to the male god. The Po posted by the male god the day before yesterday seems to have never greeted the new company, right? The string of ellipses in forwarding that Po actually made me feel a sense of fascination and pampering [.

Hmph: Reply to @味式面有点味美味: Yes, yes, even the official website of 2333 added later that it was accompanied by Xiao Yu. I feel that the new company is a very helpless obsession with male gods Drowning 2333

Miso noodles are a bit delicious: Reply to @嗤嗤: Yes, I was still thinking that the male god must be criticized for being so self-willed after all, but I never expected that it has only been two days, and I am in a wave. [Erha], who ran out to play and posted on Weibo, are the pineapple buns delicious? My friend, have you ever thought about the feelings of the Acropolis Public Relations Department? 2333

Wei Zizhen looked at the comments, and was very satisfied with the fact that fans began to spontaneously talk about the harmonious relationship between Weicheng and Xiao Xuan.

He finished the last pineapple bun in a few bites and patted the residue on his hands.

"You post Weibo so casually, Liu Maimai will cry for you to see Doctor Monkey."

"No." Xiao Xuan put away the phone, "Mai has recently assigned two newcomers with good qualifications, and they are busy recruiting resources for the newcomers, so they don't have time to take care of me."

Wei Zizhen vaguely remembered that there was such a thing, so he nodded casually.

Anyway, Xiao Xuan will not make any major incidents beyond his control, Wei Zi is really relieved.

After destroying the two bottles of water and stored food, the backpack was more than half lighter, and Wei Zizhen, who lost the weight, felt like he was about to take off.

"If you walk slowly, you'll be there in about two hours." President Wei weighed his backpack, and decided not to take off in order not to completely die on the seal of the bed tomorrow.

The two of them walked and stopped on the mountain road, but they didn't sweat much after walking slowly.

Xiao Xuan and Wei Zizhen took off their masks and hats a long time ago because of the heat generated by the exercise, and chatted casually while walking.

This extremely inefficient way of traveling directly caused them to reach the temple on the top of the mountain, which had already exceeded the expected two hours.

This temple looks quite old, but it is not dilapidated. There is a layer of smoky light gray on the door wall, only the Buddhist niches everywhere have been wiped clean.

Wei Zizhen looked left and right, smiled and handed the Heart Sutra to the novice at the side, then took the stick and knelt on the futon and shook the stick.

Mr. President picked up the lottery and ran to find the old monk sitting beside him.

The old monk glanced at the sign, pushed his glasses, and then looked up at Wei Zizhen, "It's Xiao Wei, I haven't seen you for half a year."

After he finished speaking, he paused, and carefully looked at the young man in front of him, "The one who is full of spring breeze, is there a happy event?"

Wei Zizhen turned his head and glanced at Xiao Xuan who was outside the door and didn't come in, scratched his head, and smiled at the old monk.

The old monk followed Wei Zizhen's gaze, and his face suddenly changed, so he looked away and looked at the lottery in his hand.

The old monk said slowly: "Good sign, what do you want?"

"Career." Wei Zizhen grinned foolishly when he heard the good lottery, then pointed to Xiao Xuan who was all over the place, "I asked for it."

The old monk nodded, stood up and went to the signing wall to take out a yellow paper and cinnabar signature, and then took a small kit from the side. He didn't explain the sign to Wei Zizhen or say anything else, just The signature was put into the kit bag and handed to Wei Zizhen.

Wei Zizhen took it and thanked him softly.

"Do you want to stay here again for the vegetarian meal?" the old monk asked.

Wei Zizhen stretched out two fingers, "Two people!"

The old monk called the monk to sit here, while he got up and walked to the back of the temple.

Wei Zizhen returned to Xiao Xuan's side and handed the kit to him.

Mr. President had a smile on his face, and he looked extremely happy, "Take it with you, bring it back after the audition, and fulfill your wish."

Xiao Yu paused, "Looks like a good sign?"

Wei Zizhen shook his head, "I think it should be Daji."

Xiao Yu looked at the kit in his hand and was silent for a while, "I want to ask for one too."

Wei Zizhen was taken aback, "What do you want?"

"Seeking marriage." Emperor Xiao put away the kit close to his body, looked at Mr. President beside him, "I want to know... when the person I like will agree to my pursuit."