Ye Chan

Lin Zixi felt that Ye Can is really a person who can ruin the atmosphere. The sweetness and warmth of the talent was destroyed by Ye Can's annoying words.

Lin Zixi smiled, staring at Ye Can quietly: "Why do you want to say that I would hate you?"

Her tone was still so calm, but Ye Cango was keenly aware of the vigorous anger accumulated under this calm. Ye Hui pursed his lips, hesitated for a while and said, "Because this is an obvious fact."

"Like is conditional. Or beauty, or something else."

Ye Can thinks that Lin Zixi will like herself, and beauty accounts for a large part. As for her character, her behavior, and even her soul, nothing matters.

The world is so superficial, grief is born of love, and love is born of color. In the end, most people's results are fascination and relaxation.

Ye Can looked serious: "When conditions gradually change over time, people's hearts will gradually change. This is the law of the world."

Lin Zixi strangely understood what Ye Can wanted to express. In a word, it was nothing more than **** and love.

She felt that Ye Can's words were very unreasonable, and she was not a lustful monarch, and Ye Can was not her favorite concubine or a canary.

Indeed, most people will see Luxixinxi. But when you see a beautiful and beautiful person, do you have the idea of ​​spending a lifetime with them?

Lin Zixi felt that Ye Can's idea was very problematic, so she sighed and said, "I suddenly thought of an allusion."

Ye Wan was stunned for a moment, looking at the beauty next to him for an unknown reason. Lin Zixi looked up at her and said, "In the Song Dynasty, there was a court commander named Liu Tingshi."

Ye Can blinked, "So? What does this have to do with what I just said?"

Lin Zixi raised his hand, outlined Ye Can's eyebrows and said lightly: "It may not matter much, but now I don't want to listen to you, so you shut up and listen to me."

Lin Zixi's tone was still very calm, but every word she said was a thorn in flames, poking straight at Ye Can. Ye Can was surprised at her strong offensive power, and closed her mouth very sensibly.

Ye Can said: "Then you continue."

Lin Zixi glanced at her lightly, and continued: "Where did you talk?"

Ye Can Gouju's words: "Speaking of a court commander named Liu Tingshi..."

Lin Zixi paused, and then went on: "Well, this Liu Tingshi was originally a farmer. Before he was admitted to the Jinshi, he had a marriage contract with the daughter of a neighbor and an old man..."

Ye Can uttered a loud voice, and said in a compelling voice, "Oh, that was an arranged marriage." Jinshi understands that arranged marriage is a vocabulary she has learned after coming to this world, and it is appropriate to use it for the first time.

Her ability to interrupt is extraordinary. Fortunately, Lin Zixi is not an ordinary person, so she can continue to say: "Later Liu Tingshi went abroad to study and was successfully admitted to the Jinshi. At this time, he returned to his hometown to visit and found that the elderly neighbor was already After his death, his daughter also became blind due to illness."

Ye Can followed up again in a triumphant manner: "Yeah, the girl is pretty miserable."

Lin Zixi was really angry this time: "You let me finish talking first, shut up!"

Ye Can raised his hand to cover his mouth, only showing a pair of bright big eyes looking straight at Lin Zixi.

Lin Zixi saw that she was finally honest, and then continued: "In short, Liu Tingshi is a very heavy contract person. In the end, he found a woman who had a marriage contract with him. He didn't care about the blindness of the other person and insisted on marrying her. After marriage, the two people Very harmonious, had a few children."

"But the good times didn't last long, and Tingshi's wife passed away for more than ten years. Tingshi was extremely sad, and she washed her face with tears all day long."

Lin Zixi said this, looked up at Ye Wan, and asked her: "Do you know Su Shi?"

Ye Can did not dare to speak, covering his mouth and nodding. Upon seeing this, Lin Zixi continued: "Seeing that Liu Tingshi was so sad after his wife died, Su Shi once asked:'Sorrow is born of love, and love is born of sex.' If you marry a blind girl, righteousness is righteous. Where does your love come from? Birth, where does grief come from?"

Lin Zixi paused and said, "Do you need me to explain the meaning of this sentence?"

Ye Can shook his head, indicating that he could understand. Lin Zixi sighed and continued: "This is how Liu Tingshi answered the other party. He said: "I know I lose my wife. If you also forget, then anyone who leans on the city and recruits with his eyes and mind can be his wife.'"

Ye Can was slightly touched, Lin Zixi looked up at her and asked, "Ye Can, do you understand?"

This is just a simple and pure love story, but Lin Zixi did not say so vividly. After Liu Tingshi found her blind girl, she refused the marriage contract due to illness, but Liu Tingshi said this: "My heart has been promised, how can I lose my original heart?"

Juvenile marriage contract, he liked the blind girl. He asked for fame for her, and finally returned to his hometown and married her. And after her death, she never became tempted again.

Lin Zixi's love for Ye Can is not so heavy for the time being, but it is not so superficial that she will forget the other party when she turns her head and turns her head.

Love is a simple and complex thing, it has a sense of hierarchy, it is a beautiful and moving beautiful thing.

Ye Can didn't understand this allusion, nor did he know the deep and deep affection behind this allusion. But she understood what Lin Zixi meant, and that was what Lin Zixi had always tried to express to her: she was not liked by everyone, and among so many people, only Ye Can was special to her.

For Lin Zixi, Ye Can is the most dazzling star in the sky, an irreplaceable person.

Hearing this, Ye Can was faintly happy. She rejoiced awkwardly, and did not want to think about the meaning of joy.

Ye Can nodded: "I understand."

Lin Zixi glared at her, and said a little bit forcefully: "After you understand, don't say anything like the one just now. My love for you is not so superficial, and it will not be so fragile for the time being."

Lin Zixi said, putting the quilt on Ye Can, and said, "Now sleep!"

Ye Can lay down obediently and stretched out his hand to embrace Lin Zixi in his arms. Lin Zixi noticed that she was cautiously pleased, and turned and buried her in her arms. Ye Can raised his hand and carefully stroked Lin Zixi's smooth hair, only feeling that he had entered a rather strange situation.

Her heart, which seemed to be trapped in a swamp, seemed to be pulled up by a rope and exiled in the boundless sky.

Lightness, invigoration, and wonderful feelings are transferred from the heart to the brain. But at the same time, Ye Can also felt a kind of traction that seemed like nothing, and was always closely connected with her.

She and Lin Zixi seemed to have established an intimate connection that she had never thought of. And in such a relationship, I feel a kind of restrained freedom.

Why is freedom restricted? Why is there freedom when you feel restrained?

This is a question worth thinking about, but the overly pleasant feeling made Ye Can give up thinking. She held Lin Zixi's hand, and when her hands touched, Lin Zixi clasped her backhand with her fingers.

The palms touched each other, and every finger was bound. Ye Can felt the peace of his soul in the temperature generated by this intimate contact.

The world slowly became quiet, leaving only the regular and shallow breathing of the person next to the pillow. Ye Can listened to Lin Zixi's breathing, stretched out her long fingers and stroked her cheeks, staring at her into a dream.

Lin Zixi has gone to sleep, but Ye Can can't sleep.

She was thinking about the story Lin Zixi said. After a long time, Ye Can reached out and picked up the phone she had put aside, searching for the original appearance of this allusion.

In the dimly lit room, the dim light from the phone screen illuminates Ye Can's small face. She looked at the text displayed on the screen and read every word repeatedly. In "I know I lost my wife", I tasted a great sadness.

How sad, why did she die?

After this night, Ye Can never talked to Lin Zixi about finding another new huan. For a period of time afterwards, Ye Can devoted himself to work, and the filming went smoothly.

I don't know if it was Ye Can's illusion. In the past half month, she always felt that she had missed something.

Until one morning, on the way back to the hotel with Lin Zixi, a cold voice rang in Ye Can's mind, and she later realized that she hadn't heard the voice of the **** of wickedness for almost a month.

She stood under the street lamp, and when she heard the sound coming from her head, she couldn't react for a while.

The wicked **** announced the result of the task coldly: "Acknowledgement test: 108, judge the task to fail and give punishment."

Ye Can stopped, at this moment only felt that his heart seemed to jump to his throat, blocking all words. The panic seemed to hold her legs, making her unable to move a step.

Lin Zixi, who was walking in the front, saw that she hadn't followed, turned to look at her, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong, Ye Can?"

Ye Can didn't answer her question, but just cast his gaze on her and couldn't bear to move away for a moment.

In the warm spring season in April, the Xifu Begonia planted along the road is full of branches. Under the dim street lamp, pink flowers of various colors can be seen faintly.

Lin Zixi was wearing a chic white shirt, matched with a black high-waisted big skirt, and covered in a thin long windbreaker. Standing under the tree, Lin Zixi looked at her with a hint of doubt.

Ye Can stared at her face without blinking. She did not speak, but nervously asked the voice in her head: "What... punishment?"

The wicked **** seemed to be merciful once, and said compassionately: "It should have been Lin Zixi who died, but you still have another chance."

The wicked **** said: "Three years, I will give you three years, you will use your best to live, and then let your recognition power reach 1999..."

"After three years of this, she is alive and you leave this world."

Ye Can stared at Lin Zixi blankly, his mind filled with the voice of wicked gods: "You will go away with the wind on a bright sunny day, turning into clouds, turning into rain, turning into a vast mist, and disappearing into the world. , Sleep forever."

"I give you a promise that if you can do everything I ask for later, her destiny will be rewritten."

Ye Can looked at Lin Zixi and asked the **** in his mind: "Then after I leave, will she still remember me?"

The wicked **** was silent for a while, and then asked, "Do you think she remembers you?"

Ye Can thought of the story Lin Zixi told that night. At the end of the story, Liu Tingshi never married anyone after his wife.

I know I lost my wife.

This sentence sounds really sad.

Ye Can didn't want Lin Zixi to be so sad, and said, "I don't want her to remember me. After I leave, she should live well."

"I'm like a dream she had. When I leave, everything about me will disappear. Everything will return to the original point, and she will have a new beginning."

"I will meet someone who loves her, loves her, and protects her. He will be disease-free and disaster-free, live a hundred years old, grow old with the one he loves, and finally die in a sweet dream."

Ye Can looked at Lin Zixi who was urging her in front of him, his eyes gradually reddened, and said to the wicked **** in his mind: "Aren't you a god? As a price for playing with me, you can always agree to this little request, right?"

The **** of virtue did not remain silent this time, but stated: "Ye Can, this is not a joke, this is a reward."

Ye Can was a little mad, and roared in his mind: "I don't care if you are reward or punishment, play or something! Since you don't let me sleep, since you promised me to let me come here, since you agreed to connect, Since you gave me hope, you should respond to me!"

"I prayed! I prayed by myself! If you respond, you have to take responsibility!"

She was like a child who didn't get the candy, stomping her feet vigorously, screaming at her unreasonable troubles like losing her mind: "I don't care, you just have to promise me!"

This is a kind of incompetent rage, looks very pitiful, and very sad.

The wicked **** was silent for a moment, and said, "I promise you."

This sentence was like a needle, piercing all Ye Can's anger. After venting for a while, Ye Hao dangled his shoulders and said dejectedly, "It's really boring, let's go."

The voice in his head gradually became silent, and Ye Can only felt that he had gone through a particularly long struggle and was extremely tired.

Not knowing what consumed all her anger, she bowed her head and looked at Lin Zixi like a puppy.

Such a long quarrel was projected into reality, in fact, only one second passed. Lin Zixi looked at Ye Can standing still under the street lamp, and shouted, "Ye Can, go."

Ye Can took a deep breath when she heard her words and straightened her waist.

Forget it, die in three years, love it. At least the wicked **** told her the date of her death, and most people living in this world don't know whether their date of death is coming tomorrow.

Even after saying this and getting a clear promise, Ye Can still felt empty in his heart.

Her barren grassland, which was just overgrown with green sprouts, seemed to have been devastated by a cold north wind at the moment, and a large area withered.

Obviously it was the warm spring season, but Ye Can felt that a wave of cold spread from her heart to her limbs. The cold made her hands and feet numb, and she couldn't take a step.

She stood there, worked hard for a while, looked at Lin Zixi and said helplessly: "Lin Zixi, I'm tired, I can't walk."

She had never experienced the difficulties of life before, and only now has she tasted a bit of bitterness.

It was so bitter that she couldn't hold on at all.

When Lin Zixi heard her words, he reluctantly stepped forward to hold her: "I will take you away. I will get in the car and go back soon, so I won't be tired."

When the two hands were holding each other, Ye Can used a little strength to pull Lin Zixi into his arms.

She hugged the woman in her arms tightly. At the moment when she embraced, Ye Can felt that the body of the woman in her arms seemed to block the cold wind blowing into her heart, giving her a moment of vitality.

Ye Can raised his hand, stroked Lin Zixi's long hair, and said softly, "Is there a word I have never said to you?"

Lin Zixi didn't know, so he hugged her in doubt and said, "Huh?"

Ye Can buried her face in her hair and said softly: "When I first saw you, I was very happy."

At that time, the audience was full of ridiculous actors wearing masks and colorful clothes, both funny and disgusting. But Lin Zixi is different. When I first saw her, Ye Can felt that he had met a real person in this world.

Ye Can's eyes were red, and he said to Lin Zixi, "I think you are very alive. Although your body is cold, your heart is warm."

"You are different from everyone else. You are unique and unique."

Anyway, she will die in three years, anyway, Lin Zixi won't remember her after she leaves, so there is nothing she can do as she pleases.

It doesn't matter, everything doesn't matter anymore. Those false pretenses and deliberate self-paralysis don't seem to be that important anymore.

After all, this is her nature.

Ye Can let go of Lin Zixi, holding her shoulders with both hands, staring at her. Lin Zixi raised her eyes and looked at Ye Can's face, her eyes full of cunning: "So you are telling me that you fell in love with me at first sight?"

Ye Can smiled and nodded: "Yes, I am."

The heart is love, but ya is not awkward, the center hides it, when will it be forgotten?

But it turns out that even death cannot forget this lust.

The author has something to say: Lack of Virtue God: I didn't let you choose such a difficult book, you have to choose it yourself! (It's very difficult, it's not easy to press the head.)