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After all, I was really not kind, and I had a despicable feeling of "making the storm more violent, anyway, I am not the one who is dying in the whirlpool".

"Second Miss." I called her and pushed the door open.She just sat in front of the table in a daze, holding a pair of chopsticks in her hands, with half a fried dough stick stuck in them.

"Ah, Panniang." When I walked in front of her, she came back to her senses and greeted me belatedly. At the same time, she hurriedly put the fried dough sticks on the porridge bowl and put the chopsticks on the chopstick rest.

"Are you all right?" I sat on the round stool beside her, touched her porridge bowl, and continued, "It's cold, you've had breakfast for too long, what are you thinking?"

She shook her head, with a look of struggle in her eyes, for a moment, she turned to ask: "It's you, yesterday...was it safe?"

"Look at me now, it must be good. Don't worry, the head of the family has recovered, and I basically have no memory of what happened yesterday." Of course, except for the scene I saw.

Hearing what I said, Liu Qingyan didn't have a reassuring expression on her face, she still nodded her head with serious thoughts.Perhaps, she needs more exciting news, such as...

"Also, the head of the family asked me to tell you this morning, get ready and go down the mountain." I didn't tell her the rest, just waited for her reaction.

She was surprised with joy at first, it seemed that the news was indeed enough to stimulate her facial nerves.Afterwards, she lowered her willow eyebrows again, biting her lips lightly to reveal her sorrow.

"What? Not happy?" I asked her.

She looked at me and said in an extremely soft and melancholy voice: "Why can't you be unhappy? I can go down the mountain, I can go home, I can see my parents, and I can reconnect with Zaian. It's such a good thing. , how can I not be happy."

"Well, yes." I propped my head and imagined the future for her: "Go down the mountain, ask someone to carry you home, see your father, see your mother, sit down and cry, have a reunion dinner , enjoy the joy of reunion, and then send the news to Wang Yuanwai’s house to let the two elders of the Wang family know. Look, the second young lady of our family is auspicious and has her own destiny. The third son of Wang is a rich daughter who has no emotional foundation, so she should end it sooner." I paused, seeing doubts in her eyes, and then said: "Then the two families will re-arrange the marriage, and the third son is tied to a festive wedding. Wearing a silk red robe, leading eight large sedan chairs and a gong and drum team to welcome the bride, you will remarry in a splendid manner, more beautiful than last time, with boxes of dowry, more precious than last time, It’s no problem to switch to fried dough sticks to go around the earth seven or eight times. Travel safely for a day, there are no bandits, no robbers, you marry safely to the royal family, get off the sedan chair, pass the brazier, pay homage and enter the bridal chamber, you and the third son of the king Talk to each other heartfeltly and drink the wine, from now on you are the third young lady of the Wang family, forget the people you know in the village, the things you meet, the joy you have enjoyed and the pain you have suffered, and live the happiness of being a husband and a child, a husband and a child It’s my happiest life, um, that’s great.”

Liu Qingyan nodded, unable to see her expression clearly, I noticed that her hand was pinching the corner of her skirt for a long time.I poured her a cup of tea, although it was cold, it was better than nothing.She loosened the corner of her skirt, took the glass and didn't drink it, she just held her head and asked me: "Is it really good?"

I smiled, pretending to be cheerful: "Why, after seeing so many unruly people in the village, I feel that life in the mountain mansion is boring?"

"Where will it be?" She said: "I only walk around this courtyard on weekdays. How can I see so many unruly people, and how can I feel that life here is comfortable?"

"What is that? Is there anything you can't let go of? Or..." I stroked her well-groomed hair and asked, "Or is there someone you can't let go of?"

"No...no." She didn't start, she didn't even hide her guilt.

"Zhang Linger?" I decided to hit the point and asked her in a positive tone.

"You already know." She turned her eyes back to my face, looking a little uneasy.

"How far have you and her developed?" I am very curious about this. Of course, apart from gossip, there are also some serious purposes.

I have to sigh with emotion that I have become such a kind person. If it is not a friend who is close to the hopeless, I would not want to get involved in other people's feelings.Because all good intentions to help others make decisions will eventually turn into thankless efforts. I think everyone has experienced such things more or less.There is no so-called right or wrong in many things. Unfortunately, people will never be satisfied. When you guide others to make decisions, as time goes by, that person will regret various things, and then remember, This was the man who made me blunder once.So regarding what happened to others, I always think that if it is not necessary, it is better to keep your mouth shut.Maybe this kind of thinking is too one-sided and extreme, but in the case of Liu Qingyan, it is true that no matter which side she chooses, she cannot be perfect. Unfortunately, it is inevitable.

But now, facing her, a woman who is only my confidant, I still choose analysis and enlightenment without hesitation. Perhaps in a sense, she relies on me, and I also rely on her.The two of us in this cottage, even if we don't meet every day, we are at ease because of each other's existence.In fact, I'm not sure who she will be happier with, the balance in my heart is not biased towards either side.Whether to marry Wang Zaian with a feeling of disappointment, or to give up all accompanying Zhang Linger, I do not promise to give her the most correct answer, but at least I hope to interpret her heart more directly and tell Liu Qingyan what she wants. Herself, help her make the best plan for the time being.

The future is too far away, and people still have to focus on the present.

"Me and her..." Liu Qingyan replied hesitantly: "It's nothing, it's just that she said she likes me, and I just happen to be grateful to her. I thought that person would not let me go, so I almost broke up." The thought of reuniting with Zai An, I just thought, if...if I have Sister Linger to accompany me for the rest of my life, that would be fine."

"Grateful?" I don't know what she thinks about Zhang Ling'er in her heart, just listening to her just now, I have no choice but to have the idea that this girl's character needs to be considered. "Are you sure...you are only grateful to Zhang Ling'er?"

Liu Qingyan hesitated but nodded, and my heart suddenly became clear: "Then let's go in peace, and say goodbye to her before leaving."

She flinched again, frowned and bit her lip, the knuckles of the hand holding the teacup were white.

"I... I don't want to."

"Don't want to say goodbye to her?" I was really confused by this girl's thinking: "You won't like her!"

She looked at me timidly, not knowing how to answer.I can only continue to ask her: "Well...Second Miss, tell me the truth, have you ever touched hands and kissed and had sex?"

"Ah?" She blushed in surprise, turned her head away, and said in a thousand ways of shyness: "I...she and I are innocent, and we have never messed around in bed."

I blinked and patted my forehead: "Oh, that means, did you ever touch your little hands and kiss your little mouth? God, miss, you are willing to do this with Zhang Linger, and you dare to say that you are just grateful to her? Don't say that You are forced."

"Okay, Panniang..." She held my hand and said, "I admit, I'm always nervous when I'm intimate with her, but I don't want to push her away. Could it be that I really have intentions for her?"

Do you mean you don't know?I'm a little dizzy, I feel that love is really something for the bystanders and the authorities.Speaking of which, my sister was also a person who was in love back then. Even if it didn't end well, it was easy to get together and part. I don't see such entanglement...

"Then let me ask you again, have you ever kissed Wang Zaian?"

When she heard what I said, she blushed completely, and Nuonuo said: "We usually meet in the mansion, there are many people talking, and everyone cares about reputation, so there is no chance...to do that."

"That's right." But even so, she couldn't let Zhang Ling'er feel at ease because of such trivial reasons.If Zhang Ling'er broke her body, I think, I would not hesitate to persuade Liu Qingyan to run into Lily's arms, after all, in this world, a woman is not perfect when she gets married, the result is undoubtedly tragic and heroic.It's a pity that Miss Ling'er is not strong enough...

"Hey...then now you think, who do you like more, who do you compare with when you are with..." I can't describe the feeling, I can only vaguely say, "I feel more in love?"

"The feeling of being in love?" Sure enough, the vague words only resulted in a confused reaction. She shook her head and said, "It seems that... I like it very much. But no matter what, I have to leave. Sister Ling'er can't leave, no matter what It's useless to like it."

"Then, what if I tell you that Zhang Ling'er can leave as long as you are willing?"

"What? Really?" Her pupils lit up, her face beaming with joy. "Can you take Sister Ling'er back with you?"

I was taken aback, and shook my head hastily: "Either Zhang Ling'er, or Wang Zaian and Liu's mansion, you can only choose one. If you want to go home, don't drag other girls down the mountain to suffer. Watching the person you like marry someone else as a wife, who can do it?" willing?"

As soon as I said this, her little face immediately collapsed, and she became sad again.I didn't think it was a good idea to waste it like this, so I brought the chessboard and put it on the table.

"I have an idea for you." I pointed to two Go jars and explained to her: "The black pieces represent Wang Zaian, and the white pieces represent Zhang Ling'er. You don't see anyone for these three days. After three days, if you want Wang Zaian, just go Put a black stone on the board, and if you want Zhang Ling'er, put a white stone on the board. When the board is full, you count again. Whoever thinks more, stay with him."

I think my idea is really rash, but this way, at least, she can make her own decision.Even if she doesn't abide by the rules and wants to give two coins to which party at a time, that's her decision, and it doesn't matter to anyone else.

☆, 45 decided to reverse V

Three days was just a short time, I didn't bother Liu Qingyan, she was obedient, and she really stayed in the house, except for Wu'er delivering food, she didn't see anyone.

I went to Zhang Ling'er and told her about Liu Qingyan's descent from the mountain.She said that she would wait, and if Liu Qingyan was willing, she would take her away from the village, go far away, and find a village with simple folk customs, where sisters are alike, and become a female teacher.But if she doesn't want to, that's fine, as long as Liu Qingyan lives well, she can be happy.

I could hear the sincerity and helplessness in her words, and at the same time, I had to admire the reason and self-cultivation of these cultural people.I think if I was myself, I would not be able to do so freely when I encountered such a thing.Whether she is good or me, I always feel that these are all high-sounding words, which can't be said but not in my heart?But Zhang Ling'er is different, such an elegant girl, she does not lack courage, and she can hold back her impulsiveness.After all, for a woman, in this era, how can she promise to elope with another woman?And she, almost without thinking too much, told me her own thoughts frankly when I told her that Chang Wenxia was willing to let Liu Qingyan and her go.I believe Zhang Ling'er's feelings for Liu Qingyan, even if she doesn't reveal those literati-style infatuation and coquettishness of "there is no edge between the mountains and the heavens and the earth".

I also went to Chang Wenxia, ​​what kind of digestion cultivation was this guy talking about last time? I saw her sitting on the lotus platform for three days and three nights, and even gave her several meals, but she still didn’t open her eyes. If you don't move, can you absorb it or not?

I don't know when she will be able to return to her soul, so I don't care about her anymore. I just concentrate on developing hair oil. The tea oil is mixed with wild mint and gardenia, which smells all kinds of fresh and not greasy.

I don't know how many days later, Wu'er came to see me.

"Sister Panniang, Madam told you to go and see you."

I followed Wu'er to the next door, and when I entered the door, there was a chessboard full of chess pieces and four chess pots of different shades.I put my eyes on Liu Qingyan again. She was sitting by the window, looking at the wall covered with green vines, which was covered by huge parasol trees, and she was lost in thought.

"Have you decided?" I asked her.

She turned around, nodded, and said flatly, "Well, it's just like what was said on the chessboard."

On the chessboard, the black and white colors are evenly matched and the numbers are equal. If you don't count the pieces one by one, it seems difficult to tell who is more and who is less.While hesitating whether to count in detail, she has already continued the conversation: "170 and eight white pieces."

There are nineteen latitude and longitude lines on the chessboard, and 360 pieces can be placed.That is to say, there are three sunspots 180, Zhang Ling'er lost, the difference between five sons.

"It's too late to regret it now." I reminded her, because her heart was shaking all the time.One is a man who has been in love for more than ten years, with her former relatives and family behind her, and the other is a woman who has known each other for a few months, and some are just a love that is shocking and shady, let alone seeing the future clearly, but even if there is such a There is a huge gap, in the game of chess, Zhang Linger seems to win as gloriously as she loses.It's already amazing, and I admire it from the bottom of my heart.

"I can't regret it, I can't regret it." Liu Qingyan told me firmly: "These days, I think about them all the time, sometimes it's Ann, sometimes it's Linger, sometimes it's my parents... Crazy, they keep appearing in my mind, telling me not to go, telling me to go, pulling my heart, it hurts..." She said calmly, from her flushed eyes, I could feel the turbulent waves in her heart: "I can't bear this kind of torture anymore. Now that the result has come out, let's do it like this."

"Well, it's good to go back." I nodded, no longer questioning her choice, only giving approval, so that she would not think about things in the hopeless heart. "It's not too late. Let's leave immediately after the master retreats out."

"En." She replied, and asked me again: "Pan Niang, are you leaving?"

I shook my head and she smiled unsurprisingly.I think she can somewhat feel that I am not so willing to live as a slave in a wealthy family, and also feel that I have a different liking for the life in this cottage and Chang Wenxia, ​​and even It was once promised to exempt me from slavery and open a shop for silver, but now in my eyes, it is no longer so attractive.

"I can see that that person treats you differently. If you are here, she will take good care of you, so I am relieved." Liu Qingyan said with some relief, but the words she said at a young age seemed to be my elders In general, there is also the word 'different'... Hey =. =!Is it my illusion?

"Ahem, let's stop talking about this." I changed the topic at the right time: "You should go say goodbye to Zhang Ling'er. Don't worry, I talked to her a few days ago, and she said that it doesn't matter if you don't choose her, she will bless you, I won't embarrass you. So no matter whether you dare or not, whether you want to or not, just go and talk to her, and this relationship will end."

"Well, I have a lot to say to her."

She left and went to look for Zhang Ling'er, but I didn't follow, even though the thought of gossip made my heart itch.I went back to the valley again, trying to wake up Chang Wenxia. She was sitting on the lotus platform in the middle of the lake, her posture was the same as yesterday, the day before yesterday, and the day before yesterday.

"Chang! Ask! Xia!" I called out to her by the lake, but she didn't respond.I took out the peach leaf she gave me, turned it into a green umbrella, flew down to her, and poked her face, but she still didn't move.

——Do you want to fight?

I hesitated whether to wake her up or not. After thinking about it for a long time, I still gave up the idea of ​​courting death.

——Just push it down.

I put my hands on her shoulders, pressed down on her body, and pushed her to the ground, she was so crooked that she could face the wall.Chang Wen Xia Guo really opened her eyes. I guess she would come back to her soul after breaking her meditation posture and breaking the orbit of her aura. I don’t know if this will cause her indigestion.

"Fuck you, Chu Panniang, why are you holding me down? Dissatisfied with your desires?" She opened her mouth and took a sip of the poisonous juice, looking very healthy.

I rolled my eyes and got up from her, and went straight to the point: "Liu Qingyan said she was going home, you can send someone to take her back tomorrow."

She sat up with her right arm resting on her knee, and her sitting posture was very domineering: "What? She doesn't want Bell anymore?"

"Yes."

"I was thinking, if the two of them are together, I will send them to the Mountain of No Return. No one knows them there, and there are brothers from our branch to take care of them. You won't be soaked in a pig cage."

"It's a good idea, but who asked Liu Qingyan to want a father, a mother, and a lover." I spread my hands and shook my head, and another thought flashed in my mind: "By the way, I want to accompany her down the mountain for a while, and when she sits on the The sedan chair is married, life is stable, come back again."

"You don't want to run away, do you?" Chang Wenxia squinted over, with an incomparably villainous heart.

"If I wanted to run away, I wouldn't have said that I would stay here last time." I squatted beside her, grabbing her wrist and flattering: "How about it? Promise!"

She frowned, and from the look in her eyes, she knew that she was unwilling, as if she wanted to lose a piece of meat after I left for a while.

"I don't worry if you go alone." It turned out that this guy was so considerate, and I was really flattered by what he said.

"You are a little girl who has no skills. I went back to the Liu Mansion with her. Maybe I can come out. Also, when you go back, those people will ask you about Baishui Village and me. What do you want to say? ?”

"How to say?" I blinked: "To tell the truth. The owner of the village captured the young lady and married him as his wife. He just watched it all day long, without even touching a finger. After watching for a few months, he got tired of looking at it, so he let it go. It's..."

"It's you, do you believe it? If you say that, people will think you're hiding the truth, and they'll get you into a family law service. When you cry to death, I won't have time to save you."

It's not that serious...

Seeing my suspicious face, she said again: "Even if you are worried about her and want to know her whereabouts, you don't have to follow her all the time. Here, look at this..." She spread her palms, and a gossip mirror appeared in her palms: "Go get a piece of her hair in a while. I'll perform a trick to turn the hair into this mirror. After that, no matter where she goes, you can see her from this mirror."

"Damn! Peeping sharp weapon!" I snatched the gossip mirror, turned it over and over for a long time, put it in my hand and weighed it again and again, it is much more high-end than any pinhole camera: "When Liu Qingyan and Wang Zaian get married Now, it’s night, isn’t it going to be a live spring and palace? Tsk tsk tsk, evil, Chang asked Xia, did you always use this gossip mirror to look at unscrupulous things?”

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☆, 46 gossip mirror inverted V

In the evening, I went to find Liu Qingyan again, and wanted to tell her the news that I would be able to go down the mountain tomorrow.It seems that she hasn't returned to the house yet, and the whole afternoon alone with Zhang Ling'er is not enough.

I walked slowly to the door of Zhang Ling'er's room, but the maids of the two, Xiao Wu and Pin'er, were not waiting outside the door, so I don't know where they were sent.I raised my hand and was about to knock on the door when I heard Liu Qingyan crying inside.She just cried and didn't speak, and I couldn't hear Zhang Linger speak.Maybe they still have a lot of feelings to express, even if they are in the same room, they don't say much, express how much regret.Liu Qingyan said that she has a lot to say to Zhang Ling'er. I don't know if they will start crying after they finish talking or finish crying, but no matter what the situation is, it is unwise to interrupt them.

I went back to the room, took out a pen and paper from a corner, wrote down the words "Go home tomorrow" very carefully, and stuck it in the crack of Zhang Ling'er's door.After they say goodbye, come out and open the door, they will surely find out.I went to Liu Qingyan's room again and pulled a hair from the grate of her dressing table.

At night, Chang Wenxia asked me to have supper.This guy said that he hadn't eaten for many days, and the gluttons in his stomach were so hungry that his eyes were blurred, and he had to eat five meals a day to make up for it.The glutton still has eyes?The bugs she abstracted are a little too concrete.

When I went to her room, she asked the old woman who had served me rice before to bring me two bowls of egg and beef noodles, very large bowls.

"I think you are very irresponsible!" I complained to her while stirring the noodles with chopsticks.

"I'm irresponsible?" She rolled her eyes, blew non-stop on the noodles hanging on the chopsticks, and continued after the steam stopped, "Tell me, why am I irresponsible?" gone?"

"Look at you, what do you say you need to eat five meals a day, but you can eat five meals a day? Why do you force me to eat together? It's okay for you to eat so much, what should I do? Eat together It's a very pleasant time, after you finish eating, wipe your mouth and let me die by your side when you are satisfied?"

Chang Wen Xia snorted and sucked a piece of noodles with chopsticks into his mouth, and said vaguely while chewing: "You are not willing to give you delicious food and drink. I don't know who kept complaining to me about eating two pieces of meat in the cafeteria earlier. I have to pay money so that she can't live on such a small monthly income, and now I still think I am irresponsible and feed you too much." She pulled a chopstick of noodles into her mouth and said bluntly: "Chu Pan Mother, is this being cheap? If you are afraid of getting fat, go back to eat vegetarian in a few days."

"Hmph! It's only toss when you're hungry and full. I'm a mortal, and an irregular diet will shorten my life." I resentfully picked up a piece of meat and threw it into my mouth. Not to mention, it was quite delicious... …

"Then you should work hard, don't be a mortal, and go to cultivate Taoism and become an immortal. When the time comes, you can eat iron if you want to eat copper, eat copper if you want to eat copper, and don't eat if you don't want to eat. God can't stop you from living." She looked at me jokingly, and smiled.

"Go, go! Co-author me to become a Taoist nun just to eat iron and copper? And even if I become a Taoist nun, you promise me that I will live forever and become a fairy?"

"Hey, whether you can get the Tao depends on how you practice. Do you think those Taoist priests on the street are dressed as Taoists? If you go with them, you will definitely be useless. Hehehehehehe..." She sucked three mouthfuls of noodles in a row , there is no image at all, no, it should be said that the head of the cottage is full of aura. "Let me tell you, there are a few hidden sects in this world, with special practice rules for mortals. They are either extremely wise or have a way. As long as you enter, you can practice a few small spells or anything. It's nothing more than The depth of good fortune depends on one's ability."

"Then...then look at me..." I blinked and asked her to look at me, and took a good look at me seriously: "Do I belong to the kind of people with a lot of wisdom? Can they see it?"

She shook her head, squinted her eyes and said: "You, you are not very intelligent, but you are much better than ordinary people. But, I reckon that if you go looking for it alone, it is still not enough to see. Drive you out. But if you go in, maybe you can do something."

"Damn it! It turns out that besides combing, cutting, trimming and oiling people's hair, I have other advantages. Why didn't you tell me earlier, so that I can be proud..." My evaluation of Chang Wenxia is very good If I hadn't asked about the accident just now, wouldn't she have been going to tell me?

"What's the use of surpassing people? Others don't like it. If you can't get in, it's still useless."

"What about the other condition? If you have access, what kind of access do you want? Is it through the back door?"

She nodded.It seems that ** has penetrated into every corner of society, even in places that seem to be otherworldly and refined, hey~~.

"Don't sigh. Do you think this back door is easy? Most of them are the descendants of those important people in the door. The qualifications are not bad but not so qualified. Just take special care of them."

"Hey, it looks like I'm out of luck." I shrugged and continued to eat noodles, giving up my long-lasting ambition of immortality.

After supper, Chang Wenxia called someone to collect the bowls. I thought of Liu Qingyan's hair, so I quickly took out a silk handkerchief from my pocket, spread it out, and picked up the long, black but dull hair .

"By the way, I brought Liu Qingyan's hair." I held it up in front of her.

"The speed is quite fast." She raised her eyebrows, took over her hair, and took out the gossip mirror. At the same time, she told me to close the door, as if I was going to do something unkind, like a thief.

"Liu Qingyan is in Zhang Ling'er's room. I didn't ask her to ask for it. I found it on her dressing table. It's stale. Can it work?"

"In the bell room?" Chang Wen Xia was obviously more interested in the first half of my sentence: "Is it still there?"

"Maybe, I don't know. I came to your place for supper before I went to see it." I closed the door and walked to her, ready to watch her perform the operation.

"Do you want to go to the theater?" she asked me abruptly.

"What drama are you watching? Why do you have such a thief face?"

"Aren't you wondering what the two of them are talking about now?" She smiled evilly, and I smiled back evilly, looking at the gossip mirror together as if telepathically, and it was quite in tune.

"Does your thing have a sound?"

"Underestimate me. Of course they do, otherwise they won't hear what they say, so what's there to see." She said proudly, jumping on the bed with her outer shirt, shoes and socks off, and kept calling me: "Come here quickly , Watching a play with this mirror is only comfortable if you lie down and watch it.”

"Huh? There's another saying..." Did you think it was watching TV?I went over suspiciously, took off my shoes and sat next to her.To be honest, I still feel weird about lying on the same bed with Chang Wenxia, ​​the shadow can't be erased!

She placed Liu Qingyan's hair on the mirror, and silently recited a series of incantations, but when she saw a flash of white light, her hair sank into the mirror, and then disappeared. After all, there was nothing left.

"Ready?" I asked her.

"Yeah." She lay down on her own, crossed her legs, rested her head on the pillow, hugged a gossip mirror and urged repeatedly: "Lie down quickly, and we will start after lying down."

I lay down beside her straightly as I said, and I didn't understand why I insisted on this position. Could it be that I often asked Xia Ming to enjoy the obsessive-compulsive disorder that made her feel uncomfortable if she didn't lie down and watch TV?

She closed her eyes, moved her lips slightly, and did not make a sound. After a while, the gossip mirror responded, making a buzzing sound like metal vibrations, and white smoke rising straight to the top of the bed rail. The scene is a little bit bluffing, like it's about to explode.I looked at Chang Wenxia again, she was lying here calmly, her eyes fixed on the cloud of smoke on the top, while she put the gossip mirror on her stomach, she tapped on the bed board with both free hands, okay? Leisurely, it seems that there is nothing wrong with the gossip mirror.

I turned back to look at the smoke on the top. At this time, there was already a silhouette of a person in the smoke, and then it gradually became smooth and clear, just like a mirror.I saw that they were two women, Liu Qingyan and Zhang Ling'er were undoubtedly, they were still in that room, lying on the couch hugging each other.

"In the middle of the night, why are these two still together? Did Liu Qingyan really choose that kid?" Chang Wenxia asked me.

"Tsk, sometimes it's unavoidable to be in two boats. Liu Qingyan has sincerity on both sides at the moment, and she can't let go of both sides. She gave up on Zhang Ling'er, but that doesn't mean she can let her go. Minger I'm going to say goodbye forever, and your ex-husband doesn't allow me to stick around for a while?"

"Your size, ex-husband..." She threw it lightly, and I ignored her, so she didn't find fault anymore, and continued to look at the two entangled people.

"Sister Ling'er...I'm going back tomorrow..." Liu Qingyan held the note I stuck in the door, her voice was trembling, obviously she hadn't recovered from crying all day. "In the future, you have to take good care of yourself. Go out and walk more on weekdays. Don't always read in the house. It's not good for your health. When it's hot, don't be greedy for coolness. The food that serves you is still young, so it's inevitable that you won't be meticulous. , but you have to pay more attention to yourself, and..."

"Hehe, Qingyan..." Zhang Ling'er stretched out her index finger to press her lips that were about to continue talking, and said, "Why are you so verbose?"

"I... How could I..." Liu Qingyan said in a depressed mood.

"I understand what you want to say. I promise you, I will take good care of myself, and I promise you..." Zhang Ling'er's eyes were red when she said this, and she choked up with tears, and said: "I promise too You, I will... try to forget you."

☆, 47 watching TV inverted V

I often think, what kind of delicate and sensitive heart does a person have to find that he loves someone, and that while loving this person, he also falls in love with another person.I often think about how strong self-awareness a person must have to find that he no longer loves someone, and when he lets go of this person, he bravely falls in love with a rival in a certain sense. people.However, these two people who were made extremely emotional by the one-sided emotional story in the poem book showed surprising rationality when faced with the broken relationship.

"Being in love with each other is worse than forgetting each other in the rivers and lakes." I couldn't help feeling that Zhuangzi's principles can still be applied to this matter of love.You forget me, I forget you, no one is sorry for anyone, and it is impossible to say who has delayed anyone. Since then, you have returned to peace and I am heading towards marriage. There is no more hurt and love that is difficult to tolerate in the world.

"If I were Ling'er, I would definitely keep her." Chang Wenxia turned around with a serious expression.

"So she is Zhang Ling'er, not Chang Wenxia." I squinted at her, and I had to say that Chang Wenxia's assumption was a manifestation of her character, selfish and selfish.It was the first time I used such a serious word as selfish to describe her, but in fact, in my eyes, selfishness is a color that cannot be more real in the inner world of human beings.

"If you were Liu Qingyan, how would you choose?" She had another whim, why should we both be replaced by other people's roles.

"If I were her..." I looked at Liu Qingyan, who was crying in the smoke, holding Zhang Ling'er who was also crying, like a pair of lovers who were parting from each other. In the meantime, there was another man who took the lead. "I think I will also choose Wang Zaian." I said my answer.

"Hmph." Chang Wen Xia Leng snorted, obviously not very satisfied with my answer.

I looked at her cold face and couldn't help laughing: "People are so realistic. It's the nature of all things to cling to the strong and abandon the weak. No matter how noble a person is, he just doesn't understand the definition of strong and weak well." So barbaric, what are you humming about?"

"If it's as you said, this girl should choose me. How can Zhang Ling'er and Wang Zaian be as good as the village master?"

It's really embarrassing to see how this guy feels very good about himself. "It's a pity that you are too old. When people think that you are a person who lived in the same era as her grandparents, they will get goosebumps all over. How can they bear the days of sharing the same bed with you in the future?"

"Then can you bear it?" She pointed at herself, then at me, anyway, pointing casually between the two of us: "Now, the two of us, sharing the same bed, do you think I'm the youngest? "

Khan... what kind of words are these.

"I don't think you are old, you are 25 every year." I fooled her casually, and then focused on the image in the gossip mirror.They hugged each other and cried, humming and chirping, and after a long time, someone finally spoke again.

"Sister Ling'er, maybe I won't forget you." Liu Qingyan wiped her tears with a handkerchief, looking very pitiful.I'm really anxious for her, at a time like this, I should simply say 'I'll forget about tenderness tomorrow', procrastinating girl!

Xia Ye, who was often asked next door, was distracted by this sentence, snorted coldly, with a face full of contempt: "It will be hard to forget in ten or eight years? Those beautiful and lovely Yingying Yanyan back then, I am now I don’t even remember my face and name.”

"Hey, she is true love, what are yours?" I retorted to this butterfly spirit full of flowers.

She turned her face, squinted her eyes and said to me: "If it's true love, how can you be willing to let go?"

Yes... If it is true love, how can you be willing to let go.I began to doubt Liu Qingyan's sincerity very vacillatingly. This girl, at the age of sixteen or seventeen, was in an era when I would not get tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-at-a-little-fabric-clothes at this age. I was criticized as a puppy love. When I got older and understood something, I realized that the once unruly relationship was just a joke. Whether it is a first love or not