The President's Dedicated Love

The two of them walked, but they didn't know which end of the county they came to. After stopping a taxi, Guan Zeyu asked, "Master, besides Daming Mountain, are there other famous scenic spots here?"

The taxi driver thought for a while, and he said, "Wanwang Temple, Wishing Stand."

"Okay, master, please take us to the Guanwang Temple first.

Lan Zhengting took out his wallet, and Guan Zeyu pushed it away. He said, "Be your tour guide, and then your special assistant."

Lan Zhengting let it go, and the two arrived at the Guanwang Temple. Lan Zhengting asked, "Why is this temple called the Guanwang Temple?"

Guan Zeyu looked around, and he said, "Maybe it's because of the high place." He dragged the man up the stairs, and Lan Zhengting followed quickly, and said, "Are you in such a hurry?"

Guan Zeyu flicked his wrist, and he said, "It's getting late, we have to go back later."

Lan Zhengting had no choice but to follow quickly. He asked, "What are you doing in the temple? Do you want to burn incense and worship Buddha?"

Guan Zeyu shook his head, "Since it's a high place, let's take some photos."

He walked to a high place, took out the camera hanging around his neck, and Lan Zhengting smiled, "You don't look like the president of Crown Eagle at all?"

Guan Zeyu chose a position, and he asked, "Then what do I look like now?"

"Freelancer."

"Really?" He took a few photos of the sunset, and then stepped into the hall filled with Buddha's voice, "Would you like to light some incense in Zhengting?"

According to Lan Zhengting's words, since he is here, then, according to his wish, he will use three incense candles, put them into the incense dust according to the depth of love in the world of mortals, and entrust and pray for them from now on.

Guan Zeyu took two wishing tapes and said, "Hang your wish on the tree."

Lan Zhengting took it, Guan Zeyu walked a little further, and he took pictures.

Lan Zhengting asked, "Zeyu, where is your wishing tape, don't you want to write it?"

Guan Zeyu didn't even think about it, he said, "I have no wish, anyway, I'm rich."

Lan Zhengting wasn't joking, he said, "Write it down."

Guan Zeyu had no choice but to say, "I'll tie it on." He secretly looked at the wish on another wishing belt, and there was a sentence written on it, walk to the poor water, sit and watch the clouds rise.

Guan Zeyu looked back, he smiled slightly, and hung the wishing belt on the tree. In fact, this is just a human vision.

Everyone has a wish, and they have found a place to entrust their wishes, such as this wishing tree, which now carries the wishes of countless people, but unfortunately, it will not help them realize any of them.

Standing alone in the ancient sky tree, it stands in the hot summer and cold winter, and it witnesses the life of the people who made a wish here, maybe they succeeded, maybe they can't remember, once, each in an ancient tree Under the big tree in the sky, they tied a wish to the tree, always thinking that this would fulfill their temporary wish. However, how can a red wishing belt represent all kinds of life.

Everyone's life, from the beginning to the end, is different and different, and in the end, they all disappear without a trace.

Lan Zhengting asked, "What wish did Zeyu make?"

Guan Zeyu said, "I said I was rich."

Lan Zhengting looked at the person who was joking again, "You..."

Guan Zeyu saw a storefront in the distance, selling all kinds of antique toys, he walked over, Lan Zhengting looked at the people walking away, he went to the wishing tree, pulled down the two branches, he looked at the wishing tree next to him , that is not a wish for a lot of money, but a sentence, I hope you are safe and happy.

Lan Zhengting looked at the back, there was no writing on the back, and there was no writing on the bottom, so, it should be the highest point, the top, there are two words, Zhengting.

Lan Zhengting let go of the wishing belt in his hand, the branch was let go and jumped up, it bounced back to its original position, and stayed there, carrying the wishes of these two people.

On Lan Zhengting's wishing belt, there were four words written on the back, but Guan Zeyu didn't notice it. He was actually very careless, except that he was more careful about his work.

Guan Zeyu went shopping for a long time. He spent one yuan to buy two ropes. They were red ropes for knitting sweaters. Yes, they were for knitting sweaters.

Lan Zhengting was dragged to a place where no one had walked. Guan Zeyu tied a rope to him. He said, "This is a safety rope."

Lan Zhengting wanted to stop him, but after hearing this, he refused again.

The rope used for the bright, soft and comfortable knitting sweater is tied to the white and tough wrist, and it is entangled with a watch. Guan Zeyu threw his camera aside and just focused on doing these things, Lan Zhengting said , "You like holding these antiques so much."

Guan Zeyu replied, "It's natural for people to bring things. When I was a child, I was often asked by my mother to tie this kind of rope. I didn't want to wear other jade pendants. My mother had no choice but to tie the rope. I know, this is Her simple caring, and I also know that the rope won't last long before it breaks, falls, gets lost."

Lan Zhengting touched the texture of the rope, it was very soft, fluffy and soft, so soft to his heart, he said, "Why tie it up if you know it will be lost."

Guan Zeyu smiled, "It is precisely because I know it will break that I dare to take it for you. Do I dare to take something that I can't take off in your hand?"

Lan Zhengting asked, "Why not?"

"Because I..." He couldn't answer, he said, "Let's go, go down, go back."

Lan Zhengting pulled him back, and said, "Give me your rope." He took the remaining red rope, and he also clasped the white wrist and tied it.

"Even if it is lost, it is to protect us. It carries joy. After it gradually fades, it is because we have too much bad luck, so it has to be lost."

Lan Zhengting tied a knot while talking, Guan Zeyu just tied a slipknot, but it can still be untied, he said, "Zhengting believes my nonsense."

Lan Zhengting went to pick up the camera, and he replied, "Even if it's nonsense, I believe you. This is the best and simplest wish of us people, but we want to live in peace and joy."

Guan Zeyu's mind kept going up and down, he didn't know whether he should be happy, or look forward to it, or use a normal heart to treat this man who gave in and backed down again and again just for himself.

If it's one person's waywardness, would this be matched as a couple if he doesn't follow along with the joke as a companion?

When they returned to the hotel, Si Tong, who had already gone back, saw the two returning late, and said, "Where did you two hang out?"

Guan Zeyu smiled, "We have traveled all over the small county."

Si Tong was about to say something sarcastic, but he saw the bright red ropes on their wrists.

"Wow, you guys, what is that thing in your hands, yayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy of hands, it doesn't count if you went to a private meeting secretly, and you got married in secret?"

Guan Zeyu ignored the little neuropathy, just called Chao Hongxi a neuropathy, and there was no need to scold Master Si anymore. He opened the door and wanted to go in, but Si Tong refused to let him in. Break something?"

Sitong squeezed the soft rope, "It's so soft, so soft."

Guan Zeyu stared at the neurotic patient and said, "You are enough."

Si Tong hugged his arm, not enough, he stuck in and whispered, "Tell me quickly, where to buy this kind of rope, I will also buy one, so that I can decorate my claws."

Guan Zeyu was stunned, he didn't want to say, I took it with me, and Lan Zhengting took it with me, it's fine for us to be in pairs, as for outsiders, don't need it.

"Guan Zong, Guan Zong, tell me quickly, tell me."

Si Tong continued to lean in, leaned on him, and almost climbed on top of him.

Chao Hongxi had a dark face. He accompanied the proprietress of the hotel to serve the dishes. He said, "Si Tong, what are you doing?"

Sitong was still holding Guan Zeyu's hand, and he thought of the authentic locals, "Ma'am, Miss Yao, do you know where the rope in his hand is sold here?"

Si Tong pulled the poor rope, Guan Zeyu hurriedly stopped, "Be careful, it will break."

Sitong let go of his fingers, and the proprietress said, "This kind of rope, in our place, is a kind of rope that represents peace. It needs a Taoist priest to perform rituals. It is a traditional mascot." , now few people believe it, and a few people think that way, hoping for peace.”

Guan Zeyu bumped away the person who was still hugging his arm, he said, "There are sales at the observation deck."

"Really, you didn't say it earlier."

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