Ode to Joy

She didn't lose consciousness, she just didn't want to open her eyes, she didn't want to know where she was, and she didn't want to know what to do in the future.

namo, heledana, duolayeye

namo, ouliye

Liu Qingyun listened quietly, and her mood suddenly calmed down. Suddenly, a strong but reassuring voice came from her ears, "All living beings are troubled, and troubles are suffering. Troubles are neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, neither increase nor decrease. Born from formlessness, existence from incapacity, and nothingness from existence. The state is born from the heart, and the tranquility is born from the heart."

"The state is born from the heart, and the tranquility is born from the heart. You can understand the Zen mechanism, but I can't understand my life."

She woke up, looked at herself in the mirror, she was still the same as before, nothing about her had changed, her name was the same, her ID card was the same, but she knew that none of this belonged to her, but she truly owned it. everything.

He drank the wine in the glass, closed his eyes, hugged Xiangsi, a long-haired cat with folded ears, and gradually fell asleep while stroking the cat's fur with his hands.

It has been five years since she came to Shanghai. At first, she went back to her old home to see if her family was still there.The name has not changed, the address has not changed, only the people have changed, but seeing that they are still happy, Liu Qingyun just smiled and turned to leave.

Back in Shanghai, she took over all the property in that person's hands. No, it should be said that it was her own, the real Liu Qingyun's property. She expanded the winery and orchard and took care of it, and added space to the well next to the orchard. Lingquanshui, and then took care of a series of accounts such as a chain of cafes and a flower shop under her name, bought three villas one after another, and a home-style building, and started the project that she has always been interested in. Over a year has passed in a blink of an eye with the work of webcasting. Although she is alone now, she looks no different from an orphan, but she is not alone, because she has three neighbors, Fan Shengmei, Guan Juer and Qiu Yingying accompanied her.

When I knew there was a neighbor at the opposite door, I would bring my homemade snacks to visit. After asking, I found out that the neighbors were Fan Shengmei and the three of them, and they looked much better than those on TV.I really didn't expect to come to the seemingly unreal world of Ode to Joy. Liu Qingyun said, it's nothing, as long as we live in peace and don't cause trouble, everything will be fine.

After sleeping until she woke up naturally, Liu Qingyun couldn't be in a better mood. After doing a set of yoga, she drank a glass of milk, then drove to the orchard with cat and dog food, and watched these little cuties move towards her happily Running over, Liu Qingyun patted this little head, hugged that little cutie, and then divided the milk, cat food and dog food evenly and started to prepare for today's work.

"Uncle Zhang, Aunt Zhang, good morning."

"Good morning, miss."

"Miss, did you sleep well last night?"

"I'm resting well, Aunt Zhang doesn't have to worry."

"That's good. I made breakfast. Do you want some, miss?"

"Okay, thank you, Aunt Zhang."

After eating the breakfast made by Aunt Zhang, I went to the orchard with Uncle Zhang on the cable car and looked at many different fruits. Well, it is really different after using Lingquan water, "Uncle Zhang, seeing that these fruits are almost ripe, Let everyone work harder these few days and hurry up to make wine." After speaking, he turned his head to Secretary Li beside him and said, "I remember that people from the Bao Group came to order another batch of bars."

"Yes."

"Then find a time to get the goods ready, and then contact the people over there."

"Okay, miss."

A busy day passed like this, and it was getting late, and Liu Qingyun drove back with many different fruits.

Knock on the door, "Guan Guan, are you there?"

"Yes, Miss Xiaoyun, you are back from get off work."

"Yeah, hey, give you the fruit, try it and see if it tastes good."

"Thank you, Miss Xiaoyun."

"It's nothing, don't keep thanking you."

"That is to say, Guan Guan, you are always so polite to Xiao Yun, how unfamiliar you are, are you a little earthworm?"

"That's right, Miss Xiaoyun is such a nice person, she always gives us food, and always takes care of us, if she is always so polite, then she really doesn't consider Miss Xiaoyun as a friend."

When Liu Qingyun heard Qiu Yingying say this, she pinched her cheeks amusedly, "Hehe, you'd better swallow the fruit in your mouth before talking."

As soon as the words were finished, everyone whispered in unison, making Qiu Yingying blush no matter how thick-skinned she was, and shouted, "You all bully me, I want to eat all the fruits, and I won't give them to you."

Hearing what Qiu Yingying said, Fan Shengmei immediately became unhappy, "No, leave half of it for me." She stretched out her hand to grab it, just kidding, Qiu Yingying, who has a rough nerve, doesn't know the effect of this fruit, but she has a deep understanding. Ordinary, but she eats the fruit Liu Qingyun sent from time to time, and she can still see that her skin is much better. I don't know if it is an illusion, but I don't think too much. She is not young anymore. How can she not be young and beautiful? Survive in the big city of Shanghai.

Seeing this scene, Guan Juer was a little embarrassed, "Sister Xiaoyun, they are not like this usually, don't mind."

"Don't worry, I don't mind. On the contrary, I'm envious to see how well you get along."

"what?"

"Well, it's nothing. Then you guys go to bed early, and I'll go back first. Good night."

"Oh, good, good night, Miss Xiaoyun."

After closing the door, looking at Yingying who was still playing with Sister Fan, Guan Guan took a bunch of grapes and went back to the bedroom, eating the washed grapes, Guan Guan thought of Liu Qingyun.

Guan Guan actually likes Liu Qingyun very much. She has always felt that Liu Qingyun is very mysterious. She is not only unrealistically beautiful, but also has a good temperament. She is only 25 years old but full of beauty, overflowing with words.

But I don't know why when facing Liu Qingyun, she always feels inferior. It may be related to her family education. She was born in a scholarly family, but compared to Liu Qingyun, she feels that what kind of scholarly family is she? up.

Pick up the notebook and go to the living room, tell Sister Fan and Sister Yingying that the live broadcast is about to start, and then wait quietly for Liu Qingyun. Song, Guan Juer's admiration for Liu Qingyun once again increased.

If you want to ask why you don’t go to Liu Qingyun’s house to watch the live version, the answer is very simple. Watching the live broadcast has a more profound charm and atmosphere. Watching the live version, although it is also very good-looking, does not have the direct feeling.

"Sister Fan Yingying has started, come and see."

"Wait, here we come."

Narrator: [As a human being reborn, I have long been obsessed with love and hatred. I asked the sky who can solve my samsara. I have half a cup of tea and sip the bitterness of parting in a lifetime. A jar of dirty wine forgets the entanglement of grievances and resentments for a lifetime. 】

Touching the strings and flicking a song, the years have passed

Write and push the inkstone to paint the next life with laughter and lingering

The love of this life is wrapped around the fingertips

but in hand

A song that ends and the fate turns again

Half a cup of tea

A jar of dirty wine forgets the entanglement of grievances and resentments in the whole life

How many sorrows and joys have disappeared into the world

"Guan Guan, this song is so sad."

"Yingying, don't make a sound, just listen quietly."

laugh at the vicissitudes of life

If you swear to break the chains of fate in the next life

The ten-year breeze is like a dream on paper

Wrong to pay a lifetime mistakenly pretending to be true

Reincarnated as a human being, because of love and hatred, the obsession has long been deep

Ask Tianyi who can solve my samsara dilemma

Half a cup of tea

A jar of dirty wine forgets the entanglement of grievances and resentments in the whole life

How many sorrows and joys have disappeared into the world

laugh at the vicissitudes of life

If you swear to break the chains of fate in the next life

The ten-year breeze is like a dream on paper

Wrong to pay a lifetime mistakenly pretending to be true

Reincarnated as a human being, because of love and hatred, the obsession has long been deep

Ask Tianyi who can solve my samsara dilemma

The ten-year breeze is like a dream on paper

A dream floating life why not use the sword to break the world of mortals

Reincarnated as a human being without love or hatred

Who is still waiting

Liu Qingyun is wearing a moon-white long skirt, her upper body is a white gauze dress of the same color, and the neckline is embroidered with white orchids. An elegant white lotus is vividly showing on the silver-white tube top, cleverly concealing it. The belt, embroidered with scattered Yimi patterns, is ethereal and elegant, and a hairpin is inserted obliquely to make a simple bun. The rest of the long ink-like hair hangs down at the waist, standing quietly under the peach forest.

The expression on his face was sad and joyful, his vermilion lips were lightly opened, and his soft voice sang "Ten years of breeze, jumping on the paper, like a dream, a dream floating in life, why not use a sword, break the world of mortals, and be reborn as a human being without love or hate The wind and the moon are cold, who is still waiting, waiting for one life to be destined for three lives."

After finishing the song and watching the fans commenting, Liu Qingyun adjusted her mood and sat in front of the computer.

"Qing'er, Qing'er, today's song is really sad, but it's nice to listen to."

"Yes, yes, Yunyun, you sing really well, and today's outfit is too fairy. Please accept my knee."

Listening to fans please accept her knee, Liu Qingyun amused, "Haha, no more. It's not as exaggerated as everyone said."

"Why not, Qingqing, don't underestimate your charm~"

"Qingqing, ask for the link of the clothes, I really want it!!"

"I!! I!! I said that I really want it."

"No, no, I said, I want everything about Yunyun."

"Let's go ahead, Qing'er belongs to everyone."

"I...I...I just want Yunyun's clothing links and brands of skin care products."

"I also want……"

"I also want……"

"want!!"

"want……"

Watching everyone keep posting barrages and messages all over the screen, Liu Qingyun propped her chin with both hands, "Well, I can't seem to see me anymore~" she blinked her eyes as she spoke.

Before he could react, the bullet screen filled the screen instantly decreased, "Ahhhhh, it's shameful to be cute, don't you know that?"

"In the front, it's shameful to be cute, it's a crime."

"Hehe, you are so cute."

"Xiao Yunyun, can you give us the link?"

"Hmm~~ It's ok, but since everyone is so cute, how about I send you off?"

"Ahh, little fairy, little fairy."

"You must have saved the earth in your previous life."

"Ahem, let's do this. After a while, everyone will take a screenshot and send it to me privately. I will send it to whoever can take a good screenshot of me." Seeing the computer screen suddenly without bullet screens, Liu Qingyun didn't react, she was stunned for a moment, her mouth He muttered why there is no bullet screen?broken? ?He turned around and poured a cup of peach blossom tea, then returned to the computer.

Just when I was about to talk, I saw someone private message her. I opened it and saw that there were quite a lot of people. I clicked on it and saw the screenshots sent by fans. Well, it’s really a master among the people. At the end, I selected ten fans and Tell them in a private message and it will be sent to them within ten days.

"Okay, it's getting late, I'm going to start the live broadcast. Good night everyone!"

"Yeah, good night, Yunyun, remember to come tomorrow."

"Good night, Qing'er."

"Good night!!!!"

After turning off the live broadcast, I went directly to the Lingquan water to take a bath. After using this water for the past few years, my skin was so tender that I could pinch it out. I closed my eyes and quietly enjoyed a moment of peace.

"Ahhh!! Shut up! Why didn't Miss Xiaoyun send me a private message? I really want it too."

Guan Juer was also very helpless, because she didn't get a private message from Miss Xiaoyun either. "Yingying, maybe our screenshots are not good, after all, everyone takes better screenshots than us."

"Oh, it's such a pity. Miss Xiaoyun's clothes are also very nice. I must ask Miss Xiaoyun for a link tomorrow."

"Well, it's really good-looking. Wearing it on Miss Xiaoyun's body, the real person looks very unreal."

As the older Fan Shengmei watched the two younger sisters envy Liu Qingyun, she also nodded in agreement, "Xiaoyun is really good, but we are not bad either. So don't be envious of anything."

"That's right, sister Xiaoyun is so good, she must have put in a lot of hard work, and I have to work harder. Sister Guan Guanfan, let's work hard together and strive to become a regular at the end of the year."

"Well, definitely will."

Lying on the bed, Fan Shengmei was thinking about tonight's live broadcast. It is impossible to say that she is not jealous, but she will not say anything, because it is the result of other people's hard work. Think about people who want to have a figure and a face. , the key is that you still have money, and look at yourself, you are nearly thirty and a half years old, your skin is slowly aging, you don't have a stable income, and you have such a family, if you want to gain a foothold in the big city of Shanghai, it's simply impossible Night stories, so she has always wanted to find a boyfriend who is good to her and rich.

Knowing what her goal is, Fan Shengmei didn't think about anything else, she went to sleep directly after applying the mask, she must take good care of it, because this face is already her last capital.

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