Who is not a monk

Usually encounter this kind of weather, should feel comfortable.

Not today.

Cozy is also a kind of "happy".

No joy today.

Ning Qing lowered her head again.

There were many small drops of water hanging under the railing after the rain, which were crystal clear. She hesitated for a long time, but finally raised her hand, and gently picked them up one by one with her fingers, so that these small drops of water, like glass beads, stood on her fingertips. On the ground, they trembled, as if they might break at any time.

Ning Qing frowned and tilted her head slightly.

Usually, when you encounter such a scene by chance, you will feel a little bit of beauty, right?

But now I just feel annoyed.

Even the first thought in her mind was that the rainwater was dirty.

How could this be...

Is it that big of an impact?

This was something Ning Qing hadn't thought of before.

A few days ago, I just realized the beauty of happiness and its importance to people. Even after finishing that stage of practice last night, in retrospect, I still feel that it was probably one of the most beautiful experiences in my life.I thought I already had a clear understanding of "happiness", but today I just realized the feeling of being completely unable to perceive joy, so I refreshed her understanding of happiness in details.

The world is all gray.

Look around, or look forward to today, but you can't find any shining points, and there is no interest at all.

Is this the world of those with depression?

Ning Qing still remained rational, thinking about it.

Turn around and go out.

Riding on his own small motorcycle, he went straight to the small courtyard.

As Yujing has warmed up early recently, and it has been sunny for several days, the rose buds that have been dormant for the whole winter have sprouted. It rained last night, and these tiny buds grew into bamboo shoots overnight.This proves that the owner has done a good job in the homework in winter, and these flowers have accumulated enough strength during dormancy to grow this time.

Ning Qing squatted down and looked carefully.

No elation, not at all.

The buds on the branches of some shrub roses are staggered inwards. In previous years, she should check one by one and wipe off these buds in two hours or even half a day. On the one hand, it also makes room for the growth of shoots at the bottom.This process is cumbersome, and people who don't like to grow flowers may find it troublesome, strenuous, and labor-intensive, but she only feels that enjoying and relaxing is a process of letting go of her mind and self.

I don't think so today.

doesn't matter;

not interested;

Ning Qing even found it troublesome, and didn't even know what the meaning of planting these flowers was and what it could bring to herself. If the reason could still control herself, and if the reason told her that the emotions at this time were only temporary, she would even shovel them away idea.

"..."

Ning Qing took a few deep breaths and left the courtyard.

Along the way, the clear air, the blooming chrysanthemums in the flower boxes on the side of the road, the faintly colored jacaranda above her head, and the skylight gradually piercing through the clouds reflected on the wet ground, could not attract her anything. A little glance.

After 10 minutes, return to the dormitory.

There was a smell of hot and sour powder in the air.

Holding the phone, Zhang Yogurt looked back at her with a happy face: "Huh? I was just about to ask where you were, but you came back. What a fucking coincidence!"

"Ah."

Ning Qing looked indifferent.

But Zhang Yogurt grinned and waved at her again and again: "I specially went outside the school gate to pack hot and sour noodles for you. It's the one you ate deliciously last time! How is it? How do I treat you? Hehehe... ..."

"..."

Ning Qing looked at her very calmly, her heart was like still water.

But Zhang Yogurt only felt that she was a little embarrassed, and he had to help her, so that she would feel happy and grateful after eating, so he could ask her to go out with him to ride a motorcycle and run mountains, and she would definitely not refuse , you can further develop feelings.

"Come on! Come and taste it!"

"Thank you, I have eaten."

"This is your favorite hot and sour powder."

"not interested."

"Why are you being polite to me!"

Zhang Yogurt stretched out her hand to pull Qingqing's arm. This movement seemed natural, but she had practiced it many times in advance.

She used to see Chen Shu grabbing the hands of her roommates, or seeing other little sisters holding hands and hooking shoulders and backs in school. She was very envious, but usually her roommates were too strong, which made her dare not try. Now she can finally do it. Give it a try.

"Eh?"

Qing Qing dodged it.

How is this going?

Zhang Yogurt's expression froze, and her mind worked quickly.

In a blink of an eye, she recalled the scenes she had seen before. Either Chen Shu went to pull his roommate's hand, or hugged his roommate's shoulder. The roommate would often shake off his hand at the beginning, expressing his refusal, but That man has a thick skin, and he leaned forward again. After doing this a few times, his roommate didn't bother to talk to him anymore.

It turned out to be like this...

It was too late, so fast, Zhang Yogurt had figured it out in an instant, and she was still holding out her hand at this time.

You should have a thicker skin!

Zhang Yogurt stretched out his hand again.

"Snapped!"

Oh, it hurts!

The roommate looked at her coldly and walked straight past.

Zhang Yogurt scratched her head, very puzzled.

After a while, her way of thinking changed, from "Why did this happen?" to "If it was Chen Shu, what would he do?".

"e..."

After pondering, Zhang Yogurt walked to the door of Xiaoxiao's bedroom.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Xiao Xiao!"

With a creak, the door opened.

The little girl stood at the door, looking up at her expressionlessly.

Zhang Yogurt pretended to be casual and asked:

"What are you doing?"

"Do your homework."

"Oh, so diligent."

"?"

Zhang Yogurt understood her expression, so she hurriedly said, "Your sister is back, don't you want to take advantage of this time to please her and get more pocket money from her? Now that she has just come back, you can go and give it to her." Pour a glass of water and drink."

"Be quiet."

"oh oh……"

Only then did Zhang Yogurt lower her voice.

The little girl glanced at her, frowning slightly, wondering if there was something wrong with this person——

What's the use of lowering your voice at this time?

I'm afraid my sister has heard it all.

But my sister is in a good mood recently, so she shouldn't care about these insignificant details.

"I'm going right now!"

The little girl walked out of the room and closed the door behind her back.

My sister's cup is on the coffee table.

The little girl picked up the cup, tilted her head and thought for a while, then ran back to the room, took out a bottle of cauliflower honey that her brother-in-law bought for them at the foot of Lingzong Mountain a few days ago, took a spoonful, then poured back half a spoonful after hesitation, Add the remaining half scoop to the glass.

Honey is mainly sugar. Although it is delicious, it is easy to gain weight if you add too much. Give my sister less to drink and bear the risk of gaining weight by yourself.

The little girl went to pour a glass of boiling water, and stirred it so that the glass jingled.

During this process, Zhang Yogurt stood beside her with her back against the wall, her expression was as serious as the usual little girl, and she stared at her without blinking.

"Crack..."

The little girl took the water and went into her sister's room.

Zhang Yogurt pricked up his ears.

"Sister, I'm here to pour water for you. Today is honey water, so I'll charge you 600 yuan."

"Don't drink."

"Today is honey water."

"go out."

"That money..."

"roll!"

"..."

The little girl came out with water, also full of puzzlement, when she raised her eyes, she saw Zhang Yogurt standing against the wall.

The two looked at each other, blinking.

At this moment, Qingqing's door was opened again.

The two turned their heads instantly and looked towards the door.

A white cat was thrown out.

The two and the cat continued to look at each other.

……

Yujing Mansion.

On the third day of opening.

Brother Meng finally came back.

Brother Meng is still dressed like that, wearing an ancient aristocratic hunting suit, with a heroic appearance, his long hair is still kept, but it is not loose, but tied up, and the iconic folding fan in his hand is gone. He walked in with a normal expression. In the living room, greet the two of them:

"Brother Chen, Brother Jiang, long time no see."

"Long time no see, you missed class for two more days." Chen Shu looked him up and down, and commented, "Today is more energetic than usual."

"You can see it."

"I know pigs with my eyes."

"As expected of Brother Chen."

"Brother Meng, you always can't drive, isn't there you at the teacher's side?" Jiang Lai couldn't help asking.

"Oh, I was just going to follow you, I changed my major." Meng Chunqiu turned to look at Chen Shu, "Switch to your traditional training school, the principle of magic, from the first year of freshman, I will be your junior brother Chen. "

"what?"

Jiang Lai was surprised.

Chen Shu frowned.

I saw Meng Chunqiu standing in front of them, with a solemn expression, and bowed to them: "Brother Chen, Brother Jiang, I want to apologize to you, I have lied to you since freshman year, until now..."

"what?"