Afraid

The call was from Shang Yan, and the ringtone came from Shang Qingyun's pocket, which disturbed Jun's dream and woke him up.

When Shang Qingyun opened his eyes, Cheng Feipeng had already opened the car door.Holding the phone, Shang Qingyun explained her situation to Shang Yan, and at the same time followed Cheng Feipeng to get out of the car.

Mr. Cheng's apartment complex is well equipped, and there is a mobile phone signal receiver in the underground parking lot, so Shang Qingyun can clearly hear Shang Yan shouting angrily on the other end of the phone: "You still say you didn't take his money?! Then why go with him?! You don't know, at night...at night...will you be in danger?"

"I..." Shang Qingyun was speechless again. After hesitating, he looked at Cheng Feipeng in front of him again, and said to Shang Yan: "It should be fine, Xiaoyan, don't worry too much. Mr. Cheng just told me something."

Shang Yan must have gone crazy, for a while, the only sound he could hear was his heavy breathing.

"Then, how about I hang up the phone first?"

"You—" Shang Yan seems to be gritting his teeth, "Remember to go home after you finish talking!"

The phone hangs up.

Looking at the darkened screen, Shang Qingyun once again felt deeply exhausted physically and mentally.

The two took the elevator to Mr. Cheng's house. The large flat floor of more than 200 square meters is luxuriously decorated, and it looks like the mansion of the big boss at first glance.Shang Qingyun has been to this house countless times before, and Cheng Feipeng even reserved a guest room for him to rest conveniently. The bed in that room is particularly comfortable to sleep in. Shang Qingyun will come here first to sleep enough after finishing a case. I just went back to my home.

But today, he came back with Cheng Feipeng again, and after entering the room Cheng Feipeng pointed to another guest room and said, 'You will sleep in that room today.But before going to bed, you warm up two cups of milk for me. '

Shang Qingyun followed good advice and entered the kitchen. He didn't open the refrigerator at all, and he didn't have any extra time to look for it. Instead, he opened the door of a wall cabinet without any mistakes and got the milk.His back was facing the kitchen door, so he didn't know yet, Cheng Feipeng was already sitting at the dining table looking at him with fascination.

Cheng Feipeng thought to himself, they look so similar, why are they so similar?As long as he doesn't look at the face, just looking at the back, he even feels that time has already quietly flowed backwards, and the person he has been thinking about day and night has returned to him.

A blur like a water halo gradually appeared in the field of vision, which was Cheng Feipeng's tears accumulating unknowingly...

When Shang Qingyun turned around with two cups of hot milk, he happened to see a crystal teardrop flowing down the corner of Cheng Feipeng's eye.At that moment, Shang Qingyun's heart tightened obviously!

He subconsciously called out: "Fei Peng?"

It was this call that seemed real and illusory that pulled Cheng Feipeng back from the memories of the past.He wiped his eyes and asked Shang Qingyun: "What did you call me just now?"

Shang Qingyun realized that it was inappropriate when he yelled out, and naturally he couldn't reveal his flaws when he was asked at this time.Without changing his expression, he put the glass of milk in front of Cheng Feipeng, and answered him: "Mr. Cheng."

"Ok?"

Cheng Feipeng sat in the chair with his head slightly raised and looked up.He saw a pair of familiar eyes. Although the owner of these eyes is expressionless at the moment, the expression in these eyes reveals undisguised concern—Cheng Feipeng's heart that has been frozen for many days, for some reason, suddenly This moment heats up.

His heart was hot, and his brain was also hot. He was like a fool whose IQ suddenly plummeted. He picked up the glass of milk and poured it into his mouth, but forgot that the glass was double vacuum. But it was just heated up——

So, the hot milk just went into his mouth, and it didn't work for a second, and Mr. Cheng sprayed milk!

Shang Qingyun was shocked by this, he hurriedly took a tissue to wipe him, and subconsciously persuaded: "You drink slowly." The tone of his voice was full of concern that only appears between familiar friends means to complain.

To Shang Qingyun, doing all of this is subconscious, but to Cheng Feipeng, it is all a fishing line that evokes the memory in his heart.

He stared at Shang Qingyun again in a daze.

Shang Qingyun was very uncomfortable with his questioning and probing eyes.He picked up the glass of milk on the table and took a sip slowly, trying to ease the embarrassment.But he drank three sips of milk, Cheng Feipeng still looked at him like that and showed no intention of restraining himself, Shang Qingyun couldn't stand it, so he said: "Mr. Cheng, if there is nothing else, I have to sleep. I still have work tomorrow." Woolen cloth."

This time, after finishing speaking, Shang Qingyun didn't react when he saw Cheng Feipeng, so he turned around and left.However, just as he took two steps, there was a loud dragging sound of chair legs rubbing against the ground behind him, and at the same time Shang Qingyun's wrist was tightly held by a hot palm.

This grip made Shang Qingyun tremble, and his heart seemed to be pricked by something. The pain could not be said to be unbearable, but it was uncomfortable. '

Shang Qingyun felt offended.Whether it's the current soul or the dead body, they were all impaled at the moment Cheng Feipeng held the wrist of 'this Shang Qingyun'.

"Mr. Cheng, please respect yourself."

Shang Qingyun turned his head, looked sideways, and frowned.At this moment, the inadvertently expressed concern was no longer visible on his face at this moment, such Shang Qingyun made Cheng Feipeng calm down quickly.

Cheng Feipeng let go of Shang Qingyun, but said: "I want you to copy a scripture for me."

"Copy scriptures?"

Shang Qingyun was slightly stunned, but after thinking about it, he understood who Cheng Feipeng copied this scripture for.He didn't ask any more questions, and followed Cheng Feipeng into the study.

The study is still the same, except that there are some newly nailed photo frames on the walls, and there are photos of two people in them - he and Cheng Feipeng.It can be seen that Cheng Feipeng arranged this photo wall according to the timeline of their growth together.

At this time, Shang Qingyun looked at these photos and felt that time flies too fast, time is not forgiving, and time makes people grow old.Looking at the photo of the two of them sitting on the wall when they were children, Shang Qingyun felt in a trance that the innocence and romance that existed in memory were nothing but clouds that floated in the sky yesterday.

When Shang Qingyun looked at the photo, Cheng Feipeng was looking at him.From the look on Shang Qingyun's face, Cheng Feipeng became more determined to seize this opportunity and confirm it as soon as possible.He was very anxious, and there was a fire burning, as if there was no conclusion on this matter, the fire would be out of control, and sooner or later it would become a prairie fire and engulf him.

Shang Qingyun took a copy of "Heart Sutra" from Cheng Feipeng, picked up a pen from the pen holder, and sat down.

Before starting to write, he raised his head and asked Cheng Feipeng: "Why do you want to copy the Heart Sutra?"

Cheng Feipeng took a deep breath and said: "People are in the world, and they are unavoidable. When you lose a loved one, you need to be wise."

Shang Qingyun nodded, picked up the pen and moved, where the pen tip passed, the ink marks left were as elegant and free as clouds and water——

"Heart Sutra" is only 260 words long. After he finished writing it, Cheng Feipeng was in tears.

On that piece of paper, written in Yunshui's handwriting:

Viewing the Bodhisattva Bodhisattva for a long time, he has practiced the deep Prajna Paramita for a long time.Seeing that the five aggregates are empty, overcome all hardships.

Sariputra, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, and the same is true of perception, thought, action, and consciousness.Shariputra, these dharmas are empty, neither arising nor perishing, neither defiled nor pure, neither increasing nor decreasing.

That is why there is no color in the air, no thoughts, no eyes and ears, no color, no scent, no vision, no unconscious.There is no ignorance, nor the end of ignorance, nor even old age and death, nor the end of old age and death.There is no suffering to destroy the way, no wisdom and no gain, because there is no gain.Bodhisattva, according to Prajna Boromito, there is no hindrance in the heart, no hindrance, no terror, far away from reversing dreams, and finally Nirvana.The Buddhas of the third age, according to Prajna Paramita,Ayandro Sanchao Bodhi.

Therefore, we know that Prajna Paramita is the great divine mantra, the great bright mantra, the unsurpassed mantra, and the unparalleled mantra. It can remove all suffering, and it is true and not false.

So sayPrajna ParamitaThat is to say, cursing: uncovering and uncovering, Boluo reveals, Boluo reveals, Bodhisattva.

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Quote: Buddhist scripture "Heart Sutra"

Viewing the Bodhisattva Bodhisattva for a long time, he has practiced the deep Prajna Paramita for a long time.Seeing that the five aggregates are empty, overcome all hardships.

Sariputra, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, and the same is true of perception, thought, action, and consciousness.Shariputra, these dharmas are empty, neither arising nor perishing, neither defiled nor pure, neither increasing nor decreasing.

That is why there is no color in the air, no thoughts, no eyes and ears, no color, no scent, no vision, no unconscious.There is no ignorance, nor the end of ignorance, nor even old age and death, nor the end of old age and death.There is no suffering to destroy the way, no wisdom and no gain, because there is no gain.Bodhisattva, according to Prajna Boromito, there is no hindrance in the heart, no hindrance, no terror, far away from reversing dreams, and finally Nirvana.The Buddhas of the third age, according to Prajna Paramita,Ayandro Sanchao Bodhi.

Therefore, we know that Prajna Paramita is the great divine mantra, the great bright mantra, the unsurpassed mantra, and the unparalleled mantra. It can remove all suffering, and it is true and not false.

So sayPrajna ParamitaThat is to say, cursing: uncovering and uncovering, Boluo reveals, Boluo reveals, Bodhisattva.