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Do people have past and present lives?This is something unknown, but many people prefer to believe that people have past and present lives.Hua Jinyun is a person who believes in past and present lives.He told Xingbu that he believed in past and present lives, he was Hua Jinyun, and Hua Jinyun's consciousness passed through Qiao Gong's body, so he had Qiao Gong's memory.

Xing Bu said: "Then are you Hua Jinyun or Qiao Gong?"

Hua Jinyun said: "I can't tell, but it's good if you can recognize me. Xingbu, if we have past and present lives, are there ghosts and ghosts in the world?"

Xingbu said: "This...I really don't know about this."

Hua Jinyun said: "If people have past and present lives, then there should be ghosts and ghosts, and if there are ghosts and ghosts, then there should also be gods..."

Ever since Hua Jinyun realized that he had traveled through time, he became more interested in the matter of gods and demons. It is not bad to think about this matter every day. Xingbu told him not to think about it, because he couldn't figure out why. If there are ghosts, there will be ghosts, and if there are no ghosts, there will be no ghosts. Why do you think so much?

Hua Jinyun said: "I think, if there are ghosts and gods, it means that we have a past life and a present life. After this life passes, there will be a next life. The cycle of life and life is endless. We don't have to worry about having nowhere to go after death."

Xing Bu said: "Jin Yun, don't think too much, why do you have to discuss life and death so early at such a young age?"

Everyone will face the matter of life and death, and cannot avoid it. If we don't talk about it now, we will come into contact with it one day.Moreover, Hua Jinyun knew his current physical condition. Although he was alive now, he might die sometime. If there was an afterlife, he didn't have to be afraid of death. If he died in this life, there would be another life.

Hua Jinyun said: "If I die, my parents will be helpless in this world. Thinking that there are only two of them left in this world, I will..."

Xingbu also knows about Hua Jinyun's situation. Hua Jinyun is so sad, and Xingbu is also very sad. He also hopes that Hua Jinyun can be well and don't leave, "Jinyun, if I am in Happy Planet now, maybe I can I found a way to save you, but now I can't go back."

Hua Jinyun said: "Yes, we can't go back."

Xingbu said: "Jinyun... Hey, don't think so much, you told me that you should be happy when you are alive, don't think about this and that all day long, if you think too much, people will not be happy. Jinyun, go read a book."

Xingbu returned to his place, picked up his pen and continued to practice, Xingbu didn't talk to Hua Jinyun, Hua Jinyun didn't bother Xingbu anymore, he also returned to his place to read, he unfolded the book, looked at the book The words on it jumped into his eyes, but they couldn't fly into his heart. He thought about many things chaotically, but he didn't sort out the chaotic thoughts.Looking back, Hua Jinyun saw Xingbu, who was writing something intently on the paper, he came to Xingbu's side again, saw that Xingbu was still writing the song "Shangxie", so he asked again Why did Xingbu like "Shangxie" so much? Xingbu still replied: "There is no reason to like a poem."

Hua Jinyun said: "Then what about liking someone? Is there no reason to like someone?"

Xingbu said, "Why do you ask such a strange question?"

Hua Jinyun said: "Why is there such a thing?"

Xingbu said: "I don't have anyone I like, you still ask me, what is it not strange?"

Hua Jinyun said: "I'm not asking if you like someone, or if you like someone for no reason?"

Xingbu said: "I don't know, I can't answer your question."

Xingbu couldn't answer Hua Jinyun's question. "Like" is the most beautiful feeling in the world. It is the most beautiful thing to like someone, but Xingbu has never liked anyone. He asked Hua Jinyun: "What is liking?" ? How do you like someone?"

Hua Jinyun said: "I have never liked anyone, so I don't know very well, but I have heard people say that if you like someone, you will miss her very much and want to be with her very much. Her mind is always in my mind." , I always have her in my heart, I don’t want to be separated from her for a moment, I want to spend my whole life with her. Buy a big house, live with her in a big house, and live a simple life.”

Xingbu said: "This...does this mean liking someone?"

Hua Jinyun said: "Maybe, I haven't experienced it yet, but it will happen sooner or later. What do you think?"

Xing Bu said: "I don't know either... Maybe... it will be later? Who can tell clearly about the future?"

Hua Jinyun said: "That's right, let's talk about the future, now let's talk about the present, Xingbu, let's talk about your writing "Shangxie". It has been three years since you wrote it. Why do you feel that your writing has improved?" Not too big?"

Xingbu said: "I know I haven't finished writing "Shangxie", but I will continue to work hard. I will spend my whole life writing this "Shangxie". If I can't write it well in this life, I will write it in the next life." good."

Xingbu spoke very seriously, but Hua Jinyun smiled and said to him: "How can it take a lifetime to write a song "Shangxie"? If you can't write a song "Shangxie" well in your whole life, then Isn't it a little idiot?"

Xingbu was called a "little idiot" by Hua Jinyun, and he was neither anxious nor annoyed. He said calmly: "What's the matter with the little idiot? Can't the little idiot learn "Shangxie"? I just have to prove it to you Look, I can't learn without Xingbu, this song "Shangxie", I really decided to write it."

Hua Jinyun said: "Let's write, write. If you want to write, be serious and pay attention to the method."

Hua Jinyun told Xingbu about his experience in learning to write brush characters. Xingbu listened very carefully. He understood at the theoretical level, and the rest depends on practice.

Hua Jinyun and Xingbu chatted for a while in the study about their experience in practicing brush calligraphy, and then they read together, and it was noon before they knew it.

"Jinyun, it's time for us to help uncle and aunt wash the vegetables." Xingbu said.

"Yeah, it's time, let's go."

Hua Jinyun tidied up all the books and put them in the bookcase, and then went out of the study with Xingbu to the kitchen to help Mrs. Qiao wash the vegetables. Halfway through the washing, Xingbu suddenly smiled mischievously and said to Hua Jinyun: "Jinyun, come here, let me tell you something."

Hua Jinyun was chopping firewood and had no time to talk, "Xingbu, what's the matter, tell me quickly."

Xingbu said: "Come here, I'll talk to you quietly."

Hua Jinyun said, "Are you going to share your secret with me?"

Xingbu said, "No, come here quickly."

Hua Jinyun said: "I still have work to do, let's talk about it later."

Seeing that Hua Jinyun didn't intend to come over, Xingbu put the washed vegetables aside, wiped his hands, came to Hua Jinyun's side, and helped him chop firewood together. After the firewood was chopped, Hua Jinyun pulled Xingbu over When he arrived in the courtyard, he said, "Xingbu, what did you want to tell me just now? It's so mysterious."

Thinking of that incident, Xingbu couldn't help laughing again: "Jinyun, we've known each other for three years. During these three years, have your cooking skills improved?"

Hua Jinyun said: "Xingbu, why did you say such a word without thinking?"

Xingbu said: "Jinyun, remember that we were in the original time and space, you said you wanted to cook for me, I have eaten your dishes, but they were still so-so, I wonder how your cooking skills are now?"

Hua Jinyun said: "I'm not sure about this. Although I have been helping my mother in the kitchen, I haven't cooked any more, and I don't know if my cooking skills have improved."

Xing Bu said: "Then don't you want to show your hands today?"

Xingbu was looking forward to Hua Jinyun's frying one or two dishes, but Hua Jinyun said that he still didn't want it. First, he hadn't touched a spoon for a long time, so it was inevitable that his hands were raw. Moreover, he didn't prepare anything. Mother's cooking is so delicious. He won't show his ugliness anymore.

Xingbu said: "You are so stingy, if you don't fry it, you don't fry it, and I don't eat it either. I went to help my aunt cook."

Xingbu walked into the kitchen shaking his head, he "resented" that Hua Jinyun was unreasonable, he just wanted to eat Hua Jinyun's cooking, why is it so difficult?Hua Jinyun refused, so his wish had to come to nothing.To be honest, the food cooked by Hua Jinyun does taste mediocre, but Xingbu likes this kind of taste. It is a unique taste in the world, and it is exclusive to Hua Jinyun. Except for Hua Jinyun, no one can make that kind of taste The food is gone, Xingbu really misses it, but he can only miss it.