Ye Jin took a step back as if frightened, but his calf hit the seat of the cable car straight, and the severe pain made him tremble, but he didn't say a word, just enduring the pain in a daze.
It may be that Ye Jin's disguise was perfect, and Lin Zhiheng didn't notice that something was wrong with him.He repeated it stubbornly: "How can you like me."
Ye Jin bit her lower lip to secretly change concepts: "Don't I like you?"
"You know that the kind of liking I want is not the same as what you said." Lin Zhiheng's long and straight eyelashes trembled, and the swirl of despair almost turned over in his pitch-black eyes, "What are you worrying about?"
Ye Jin remained silent. When Lin Zhiheng was about to get discouraged, he turned his head to look at the lush Shengze Mountain outside the car window. The sudden weightlessness made him temporarily forget the pain in his calf.
"What do you want me to like about you?"
Lin Zhiheng felt confused: "What?"
"Do you like that you are the heir of the Lin family, or do you like that you are the famous Lin star?" Ye Jin turned to look at Lin Zhiheng's stiff face, "Before, as the heir of the Lin family, you were a business genius as famous as Fu Shaoting. Now enter In the entertainment industry, you are the little heavenly king loved by thousands of people." "What about you as Lin Zhiheng?" Ye Jin asked, "Just you as Lin Zhiheng."
Lin Zhiheng's expression dimmed unknowingly, and he wanted to stop Ye Jin from continuing, but opened his mouth hesitantly several times, but he still couldn't do it.
"I also discovered it recently. Even though I have known you for so many years, I don't seem to know you at all." Ye Jin smiled without warning, "I know you are what you want me to know, so can I Infer other things from one example—for example, you have never given your sincerity to me, and the sincerity I thought was only what you wanted me to see."
"No!" Lin Zhiheng roared anxiously, fearing that things would develop in an even more uncontrollable direction, he finally sighed faintly, and slowly accepted Ye Jin's words, "I admit that I have hidden many things from you, but You have to believe that my love for you is true."
"Aren't you trying to make things difficult for others?" Ye Jinming sarcastically said, "While telling me many things are hidden from me, but at the same time making me believe you. Lin Zhiheng, don't treat me like a three-year-old child."
Lin Zhiheng: "I don't." He rubbed his brows in distress, not understanding why the story turned like this.He originally wanted to use yesterday's kiss to force Ye Jin to admit that he likes him.
Now Lin Zhiheng did force Ye Jin to tell the truth, but the content of the truth was not what he wanted to hear, or he had ignored it for a long time.Lin Zhiheng had to admit that there were still many misunderstandings and concealments between him and Ye Jin. If these misunderstandings and concealments were not resolved, Ye Jin might never accept him in this life.
Ye Jin is not only Ye Jin, but also the heir of the Ye family.He was also the heir who was placed high hopes by the elders in his family, and he understood that it is the nature of human beings to hate deceit and use, and this nature seems to be more obvious in people like them.
Lin Zhiheng thought about it slowly, if his and Ye Jin's positions were reversed, what would he do?
Definitely going to be furious.
Then Ye Jin was really tolerant of him.
This tolerance made Lin Zhiheng feel ashamed of his self-righteousness. He felt that it was for Ye Jin's benefit to hide it from Ye Jin. He felt that Ye Jin would not care about these things, and that Ye Jin didn't like him.
But it's not that Ye Jin doesn't like him, it's just that he disdains his deceit.
If he hadn't heard Ye Jin say it with his own ears, how long would he still have such wrong ideas?
Lin Zhiheng said, "Wait a little longer."
Ye Jin was stunned: "What are you waiting for?"
"Wait for an opportunity to tell you the whole truth."
Ye Jin had a bad premonition: "What do you want to do?"
"I want you."
"I also want the Lin family."
***
It has been snowing for the past few days, and today the snow is clear, and the white snow exposed to the clear sunshine has turned into puddles of snow water as the temperature gradually rises.
The snow piled up on the climbing steps has not yet completely melted. Although the staff has urgently cleared away the large volume of snow, the blue stone steps are still covered with a thin layer of fine snow, and under the fine snow, it is easy to shatter. freeze.
Ye Yu stepped one step at a time, and the hidden thin ice made a "crack" sound of being crushed, which made him pay more attention to his feet, for fear of accidentally falling.Fu Shaoting followed closely behind Ye Yu, thinking that even if Ye Yu fell, he would have a pad to cushion him.The width of the steps can accommodate four or five tourists in parallel.Along the way, Ye Yu passed by many young people talking and laughing. He was gradually infected by this positive emotion, and unknowingly accelerated his pace.
The broken snow was stepped on with complete outlines of shoe prints one after another, Ye Yu thumped upwards, frightening the worried Fu Shaoting behind him with a reckless look.Fu Shaoting was about to tell him to walk more slowly, when he saw Ye Yu standing on the steps seven or eight steps away from him, with a bright smile on his lips.
All sounds are silent.
Fu Shaoting only had room for Ye Yu, who was tall and tall.
A plum tree is planted every one or two meters on both sides of the stone steps. It was the season of plum blossoms at that time, and the red or white petals were blown by the light wind and fell to the ground from the drooping branches. It fell on Ye Yu's hair.
"Don't go so fast." Fu Shaoting walked steadily to Ye Yu's side, reached out and brushed off the delicate and beautiful petals, "Be careful not to fall."
Ye Yu's cheeks were hot, and he hesitated, but his legs slowly slowed down.Seeing this, Fu Shaoting simply took Ye Yu's hand and walked up. Although Ye Yu was not used to such an intimate act of holding hands in public, he did not shake off Fu Shaoting because of this.
Fu Shaoting's hand is slightly bigger, and it can completely wrap Ye Yu's hand.Ye Yu is actually not very afraid of the cold, but this sentence has a problem with the body cold, the naked/exposed skin is always cool all the year round, he feels the temperature of Fu Shaoting's palm, the steady stream of heat is constantly The cold that melted his palms.
Ye Yu smiled slightly, and forgot the previous thought of wanting to compete with Fu Shaoting on who could reach the top of the mountain first.
When the two reached the top of the mountain, Ye Yu looked around at the passing passengers, but did not see Ye Jin and Lin Zhiheng among them.Ye Jin and Lin Zhiheng set off before them, logically they should have reached the top of the mountain earlier.
Fearing that something might happen to Ye Jin, Ye Yu hurriedly sent a message to Ye Jin, but Ye Jin didn't respond, which seemed to prove Ye Yu's bad guess from the side.Ye Yu panicked and recited a few Tao Te Ching silently to calm herself down, then dialed Ye Jin's number. Fortunately, Ye Jin over there answered the phone after the ring rang for two or three seconds.
Ye Yu: "Brother, are you alright?"
The person over there paused, and said, "Ye Yu."
The person who answered the phone was Lin Zhiheng.
Ye Yu was surprised that it was Lin Zhiheng who answered the phone, but hearing Lin Zhiheng's tone was normal, he let go of the tension surrounding him trustingly: "Is my brother with you?"
Lin Zhiheng: "Yes."
"Then where are you?"
Lin Zhiheng said, "On the way to the hospital."
"Ugh?"
Lin Zhiheng told Ye Yu about Ye Jin's calf injury: "It's because I didn't realize that Ye Jin hit the cable car seat in the first place."
"If I found out earlier and took emergency measures in time, Ye Jin wouldn't be in so much pain that she couldn't even walk."
He regretted so much that Ye Yu couldn't blame him anymore: "How did you go to the hospital?"
"taxi."
"Can I let my brother answer the phone?" Lin Zhiheng hesitated for a while, and repeated Ye Yu's words to Ye Jin.Ye Jin was sweating coldly from the wound on his calf, and his voice was very vain. Being heard by Ye Yu would only increase the other party's worry, so he shook his head and refused, and asked Lin Zhiheng to convey a few words to Ye Yu on his behalf.
"It's not convenient for Ye Jin to answer the phone at the moment." Lin Zhiheng said, "But please let me tell you, let you have fun and don't worry too much about him."
Ye Yu: "...Oh."
Lin Zhiheng: "I will take good care of Ye Jin."
"Yeah." Ye Yu took a deep breath, "Then see you again, Mr. Lin."
"Goodbye."
Ye Yu hung up the phone, turned around and recounted the conversation to Fu Shaoting. Fu Shaoting nodded to express his understanding. He vaguely felt that Lin Zhiheng had something to do with Ye Jin's injury, but he was not stupid enough to tell Ye Yu this guess.
Fu Shaoting asked: "Then what shall we do next?" He only knew that Ye Jin brought Ye Yu here to relax, but he had no way of knowing what Ye Jin was going to do.
Ye Yu thought for a while: "How about...let's go to Hongye Temple."
Fu Shaoting: "Okay."
The end of the stairs was a short distance from the Hongye Temple. The two followed the signs along the road and turned two or three turns before finding the location of the Hongye Temple.
There was an endless stream of tourists in front of the temple, and Ye Yu vaguely heard that they came to Hongye Temple to ask for a lottery.
Ye Yu didn't believe in Buddhism at all.
Don't believe in gods and Buddhas, don't peep into the sky.
But after experiencing such unimaginable things like crossing books, Ye Yu thinks it is good to have faith.
They followed the flow of people into the Hongye Temple. The threshold at the entrance of the temple was like an invisible barrier. Outside was the bustling secular world, and inside was a deep and pure place of Buddhism.
The Hongye Temple can't help tourists to walk around, some tourists don't want to ask for a lottery, so they walk into the temple.
Ye Yu didn't know where to ask for a lottery, so he stopped a young monk to ask. The little monk had not converted to Buddhism for a long time, and he still had the enthusiasm of ordinary people, so he was willing to help others and took them to the Jialan Temple where they were asked for a lottery.
"Amitabha." The little monk saluted respectfully, "Please rest here for a while, and the two of you can enter after the benefactor inside comes out."
Ye Yu: "Thank you, little master."
"No thanks, no thanks." The little monk smiled happily, "Young monk still has homework to do, please be considerate of the little monk's resignation first."
Ye Yu: "Go, go."
The little monk ran away quickly.
The last tourist who asked for a lottery came out of the Garan Hall at the moment when the little monk started walking. Fu Shaoting and Ye Yu confirmed that no one was going in, looked at each other and smiled, and walked into the hall one after the other. "Amitabha." The speaker was an old monk with a long white beard, "I wonder what the two benefactors want to ask for?"
"destiny."
"Marriage."
The old monk opened his cloudy eyes and looked at Ye Yu carefully: "Fate is an unpredictable thing, so it's better for the benefactor not to care too much."
Ye Yu nodded in agreement: "I just want peace of mind." As he said that, he picked up the stick filled with wooden sticks and shook it. After a while, a wooden stick stood out from a large number of wooden sticks.
Ye Yu picked up the wooden stick, and there was a line of Buddhist scriptures engraved on the wooden stick. He couldn't understand it, so he asked the master why he explained it.
Master: "Amitabha, everything is determined by heaven, and I hope that the donor will not be too harsh on himself."
Ye Yu: "Thank you, Master."
"Amitabha, ask another benefactor to shake the stick."
Fu Shaoting imitated Ye Yu's movements and shook the heavy bucket up and down.
The wooden stick he dropped was engraved with an ancient poem——
"There are flowers that can be folded straight and must be folded, don't wait until there are no flowers to break the branches."
Now there is no need for the master to untie the lottery, Fu Shaoting immediately understood the profound meaning contained in this ancient poem.
He was breaking off the flower named Ye Yu.
[The author has something to say: I should write about my brother's pair in detail in the episode...]
It may be that Ye Jin's disguise was perfect, and Lin Zhiheng didn't notice that something was wrong with him.He repeated it stubbornly: "How can you like me."
Ye Jin bit her lower lip to secretly change concepts: "Don't I like you?"
"You know that the kind of liking I want is not the same as what you said." Lin Zhiheng's long and straight eyelashes trembled, and the swirl of despair almost turned over in his pitch-black eyes, "What are you worrying about?"
Ye Jin remained silent. When Lin Zhiheng was about to get discouraged, he turned his head to look at the lush Shengze Mountain outside the car window. The sudden weightlessness made him temporarily forget the pain in his calf.
"What do you want me to like about you?"
Lin Zhiheng felt confused: "What?"
"Do you like that you are the heir of the Lin family, or do you like that you are the famous Lin star?" Ye Jin turned to look at Lin Zhiheng's stiff face, "Before, as the heir of the Lin family, you were a business genius as famous as Fu Shaoting. Now enter In the entertainment industry, you are the little heavenly king loved by thousands of people." "What about you as Lin Zhiheng?" Ye Jin asked, "Just you as Lin Zhiheng."
Lin Zhiheng's expression dimmed unknowingly, and he wanted to stop Ye Jin from continuing, but opened his mouth hesitantly several times, but he still couldn't do it.
"I also discovered it recently. Even though I have known you for so many years, I don't seem to know you at all." Ye Jin smiled without warning, "I know you are what you want me to know, so can I Infer other things from one example—for example, you have never given your sincerity to me, and the sincerity I thought was only what you wanted me to see."
"No!" Lin Zhiheng roared anxiously, fearing that things would develop in an even more uncontrollable direction, he finally sighed faintly, and slowly accepted Ye Jin's words, "I admit that I have hidden many things from you, but You have to believe that my love for you is true."
"Aren't you trying to make things difficult for others?" Ye Jinming sarcastically said, "While telling me many things are hidden from me, but at the same time making me believe you. Lin Zhiheng, don't treat me like a three-year-old child."
Lin Zhiheng: "I don't." He rubbed his brows in distress, not understanding why the story turned like this.He originally wanted to use yesterday's kiss to force Ye Jin to admit that he likes him.
Now Lin Zhiheng did force Ye Jin to tell the truth, but the content of the truth was not what he wanted to hear, or he had ignored it for a long time.Lin Zhiheng had to admit that there were still many misunderstandings and concealments between him and Ye Jin. If these misunderstandings and concealments were not resolved, Ye Jin might never accept him in this life.
Ye Jin is not only Ye Jin, but also the heir of the Ye family.He was also the heir who was placed high hopes by the elders in his family, and he understood that it is the nature of human beings to hate deceit and use, and this nature seems to be more obvious in people like them.
Lin Zhiheng thought about it slowly, if his and Ye Jin's positions were reversed, what would he do?
Definitely going to be furious.
Then Ye Jin was really tolerant of him.
This tolerance made Lin Zhiheng feel ashamed of his self-righteousness. He felt that it was for Ye Jin's benefit to hide it from Ye Jin. He felt that Ye Jin would not care about these things, and that Ye Jin didn't like him.
But it's not that Ye Jin doesn't like him, it's just that he disdains his deceit.
If he hadn't heard Ye Jin say it with his own ears, how long would he still have such wrong ideas?
Lin Zhiheng said, "Wait a little longer."
Ye Jin was stunned: "What are you waiting for?"
"Wait for an opportunity to tell you the whole truth."
Ye Jin had a bad premonition: "What do you want to do?"
"I want you."
"I also want the Lin family."
***
It has been snowing for the past few days, and today the snow is clear, and the white snow exposed to the clear sunshine has turned into puddles of snow water as the temperature gradually rises.
The snow piled up on the climbing steps has not yet completely melted. Although the staff has urgently cleared away the large volume of snow, the blue stone steps are still covered with a thin layer of fine snow, and under the fine snow, it is easy to shatter. freeze.
Ye Yu stepped one step at a time, and the hidden thin ice made a "crack" sound of being crushed, which made him pay more attention to his feet, for fear of accidentally falling.Fu Shaoting followed closely behind Ye Yu, thinking that even if Ye Yu fell, he would have a pad to cushion him.The width of the steps can accommodate four or five tourists in parallel.Along the way, Ye Yu passed by many young people talking and laughing. He was gradually infected by this positive emotion, and unknowingly accelerated his pace.
The broken snow was stepped on with complete outlines of shoe prints one after another, Ye Yu thumped upwards, frightening the worried Fu Shaoting behind him with a reckless look.Fu Shaoting was about to tell him to walk more slowly, when he saw Ye Yu standing on the steps seven or eight steps away from him, with a bright smile on his lips.
All sounds are silent.
Fu Shaoting only had room for Ye Yu, who was tall and tall.
A plum tree is planted every one or two meters on both sides of the stone steps. It was the season of plum blossoms at that time, and the red or white petals were blown by the light wind and fell to the ground from the drooping branches. It fell on Ye Yu's hair.
"Don't go so fast." Fu Shaoting walked steadily to Ye Yu's side, reached out and brushed off the delicate and beautiful petals, "Be careful not to fall."
Ye Yu's cheeks were hot, and he hesitated, but his legs slowly slowed down.Seeing this, Fu Shaoting simply took Ye Yu's hand and walked up. Although Ye Yu was not used to such an intimate act of holding hands in public, he did not shake off Fu Shaoting because of this.
Fu Shaoting's hand is slightly bigger, and it can completely wrap Ye Yu's hand.Ye Yu is actually not very afraid of the cold, but this sentence has a problem with the body cold, the naked/exposed skin is always cool all the year round, he feels the temperature of Fu Shaoting's palm, the steady stream of heat is constantly The cold that melted his palms.
Ye Yu smiled slightly, and forgot the previous thought of wanting to compete with Fu Shaoting on who could reach the top of the mountain first.
When the two reached the top of the mountain, Ye Yu looked around at the passing passengers, but did not see Ye Jin and Lin Zhiheng among them.Ye Jin and Lin Zhiheng set off before them, logically they should have reached the top of the mountain earlier.
Fearing that something might happen to Ye Jin, Ye Yu hurriedly sent a message to Ye Jin, but Ye Jin didn't respond, which seemed to prove Ye Yu's bad guess from the side.Ye Yu panicked and recited a few Tao Te Ching silently to calm herself down, then dialed Ye Jin's number. Fortunately, Ye Jin over there answered the phone after the ring rang for two or three seconds.
Ye Yu: "Brother, are you alright?"
The person over there paused, and said, "Ye Yu."
The person who answered the phone was Lin Zhiheng.
Ye Yu was surprised that it was Lin Zhiheng who answered the phone, but hearing Lin Zhiheng's tone was normal, he let go of the tension surrounding him trustingly: "Is my brother with you?"
Lin Zhiheng: "Yes."
"Then where are you?"
Lin Zhiheng said, "On the way to the hospital."
"Ugh?"
Lin Zhiheng told Ye Yu about Ye Jin's calf injury: "It's because I didn't realize that Ye Jin hit the cable car seat in the first place."
"If I found out earlier and took emergency measures in time, Ye Jin wouldn't be in so much pain that she couldn't even walk."
He regretted so much that Ye Yu couldn't blame him anymore: "How did you go to the hospital?"
"taxi."
"Can I let my brother answer the phone?" Lin Zhiheng hesitated for a while, and repeated Ye Yu's words to Ye Jin.Ye Jin was sweating coldly from the wound on his calf, and his voice was very vain. Being heard by Ye Yu would only increase the other party's worry, so he shook his head and refused, and asked Lin Zhiheng to convey a few words to Ye Yu on his behalf.
"It's not convenient for Ye Jin to answer the phone at the moment." Lin Zhiheng said, "But please let me tell you, let you have fun and don't worry too much about him."
Ye Yu: "...Oh."
Lin Zhiheng: "I will take good care of Ye Jin."
"Yeah." Ye Yu took a deep breath, "Then see you again, Mr. Lin."
"Goodbye."
Ye Yu hung up the phone, turned around and recounted the conversation to Fu Shaoting. Fu Shaoting nodded to express his understanding. He vaguely felt that Lin Zhiheng had something to do with Ye Jin's injury, but he was not stupid enough to tell Ye Yu this guess.
Fu Shaoting asked: "Then what shall we do next?" He only knew that Ye Jin brought Ye Yu here to relax, but he had no way of knowing what Ye Jin was going to do.
Ye Yu thought for a while: "How about...let's go to Hongye Temple."
Fu Shaoting: "Okay."
The end of the stairs was a short distance from the Hongye Temple. The two followed the signs along the road and turned two or three turns before finding the location of the Hongye Temple.
There was an endless stream of tourists in front of the temple, and Ye Yu vaguely heard that they came to Hongye Temple to ask for a lottery.
Ye Yu didn't believe in Buddhism at all.
Don't believe in gods and Buddhas, don't peep into the sky.
But after experiencing such unimaginable things like crossing books, Ye Yu thinks it is good to have faith.
They followed the flow of people into the Hongye Temple. The threshold at the entrance of the temple was like an invisible barrier. Outside was the bustling secular world, and inside was a deep and pure place of Buddhism.
The Hongye Temple can't help tourists to walk around, some tourists don't want to ask for a lottery, so they walk into the temple.
Ye Yu didn't know where to ask for a lottery, so he stopped a young monk to ask. The little monk had not converted to Buddhism for a long time, and he still had the enthusiasm of ordinary people, so he was willing to help others and took them to the Jialan Temple where they were asked for a lottery.
"Amitabha." The little monk saluted respectfully, "Please rest here for a while, and the two of you can enter after the benefactor inside comes out."
Ye Yu: "Thank you, little master."
"No thanks, no thanks." The little monk smiled happily, "Young monk still has homework to do, please be considerate of the little monk's resignation first."
Ye Yu: "Go, go."
The little monk ran away quickly.
The last tourist who asked for a lottery came out of the Garan Hall at the moment when the little monk started walking. Fu Shaoting and Ye Yu confirmed that no one was going in, looked at each other and smiled, and walked into the hall one after the other. "Amitabha." The speaker was an old monk with a long white beard, "I wonder what the two benefactors want to ask for?"
"destiny."
"Marriage."
The old monk opened his cloudy eyes and looked at Ye Yu carefully: "Fate is an unpredictable thing, so it's better for the benefactor not to care too much."
Ye Yu nodded in agreement: "I just want peace of mind." As he said that, he picked up the stick filled with wooden sticks and shook it. After a while, a wooden stick stood out from a large number of wooden sticks.
Ye Yu picked up the wooden stick, and there was a line of Buddhist scriptures engraved on the wooden stick. He couldn't understand it, so he asked the master why he explained it.
Master: "Amitabha, everything is determined by heaven, and I hope that the donor will not be too harsh on himself."
Ye Yu: "Thank you, Master."
"Amitabha, ask another benefactor to shake the stick."
Fu Shaoting imitated Ye Yu's movements and shook the heavy bucket up and down.
The wooden stick he dropped was engraved with an ancient poem——
"There are flowers that can be folded straight and must be folded, don't wait until there are no flowers to break the branches."
Now there is no need for the master to untie the lottery, Fu Shaoting immediately understood the profound meaning contained in this ancient poem.
He was breaking off the flower named Ye Yu.
[The author has something to say: I should write about my brother's pair in detail in the episode...]
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