Don't ask for perfection

pain……

When Mu Xuanying woke up the next day, she felt uncomfortable all over her body, as if her bones had been taken away by someone, especially the severe headache.

The quilt beside him was still hot, it must be that Mo Yu had just woken up.

"Mo Yu..." Mu Xuanying, who had been with her these days, was already a little accustomed to the other party's existence, so she subconsciously called out.

Yet no one answered.

"Mo Yu?"

Still no answer.

After yelling twice and not seeing Mo Yu, he panicked, wrapped his clothes in a stagger and got up to check, and fell to the ground just after taking two steps.Mu Xuanying was lying on the cold ground and calmly accepted the fact. In this state, what happened last night has already been guessed. Apart from blaming herself for drinking too much, she has nothing to say. She can’t cry like a big girl Besides, what should be done has already been done, and I have to bear the sins I have done while crying.

Mu Xuanying could only slowly climb onto the bed and put on her clothes as lightly as possible, praying in her heart that her physical condition would recover as soon as possible, so that if Mo Yu really ran away, she wouldn't be too embarrassed alone.

But these were just thoughts, and I fell asleep while leaning against the futon.

When Mo Yu came back, he had some food in his hand. Seeing that the person on the bed was still asleep, he also felt that he had passed the night a bit, but the feeling was really ecstasy.

"Maomao is awake? I bought some food."

How could he not wake up from such a big commotion when he came in.

"Get up and eat something when you wake up." Seeing that there was any movement, Mo Yu laid out the bought meals on the table one by one.

At this time, you can't say that your legs are too soft to move, and you can't say that the other party was too indulgent last night. What if the other party didn't do anything but just drank too much. Anyway, Mu Xuanying couldn't say, "You eat first." ,I'm not hungry."

He himself didn't believe what he said, and it was a lie if he wasn't hungry. It would be good if it was spread to others.But... others who should know know it too. "By the way, Mo Yu, I drank too much last night and didn't say anything strange." After all, Mu Xuanying decided to ask tentatively.

"No." Mo Yu answered decisively, without even turning red.

"I don't know why, when I wake up, my legs feel weak and I can't stand up straight." Mu Xuanying looked at Mo Yu's expression and was really a little hesitant. He always thought that ordinary people would feel uncomfortable when lying, but these did not It was reflected in Mo Yu, so he simply told the situation directly.

Mo Yu almost spit out a sip of water, thinking that the Haoqi League made people stupid after thinking about it. "Maomao, Hu people's wine is strong, you should drink less next time."

Although the rain had stopped, the sky was still cloudy.After breakfast, Mu Xuanying still decided to struggle to get up and go out for a walk.

Today Mu Xuanying said that she wanted to go to Da Ci'en Temple.

"Let's go to Da Ci'en Temple today. The last time I came to Chang'an, I was with Master. He won't let me go anywhere." Mu Xuanying said to the person behind him who was helping him comb his hair.

"According to your."

"However, you can only go on foot. Riding a horse in the temple seems inappropriate. You can't use lightness kungfu either, and these odd numbers are forbidden in the imperial city." Mu Xuanying said again.

Half of Mu Xuanying's hair was tied behind her head in a bun, while the other half was loose.Dressed in coarse clothes, his gentle face looks like a scholar coming to Beijing, Xie Yuan might not even recognize him with this look.

"I can't tell you can comb your hair."

"of course."

In Mu Xuanying's impression, Mo Yu's hair would always be unruly and loose, and would never be tied up.He wouldn't ask Mo Yu where he learned it, it's more comfortable not knowing some things.

"Let's go."

Great Mercy Temple.

When the two arrived just in time for noon, the bell of the monastery rang in the distance, startling a group of resting wild geese.

Today is not a special day, and there are not many people coming and going.

Mo Yu didn't want to come.If the Buddha had eyes back then, why would they have experienced those misfortunes.So Mo Yu has never believed in ghosts and gods.But since Mu Xuanying wanted to come, she could only follow along.

Mu Xuanying didn't really believe in these things, but she just felt curious about having never been to this Daci'an Temple.That's right, I have lived with Mo Yu since I was a child, if there is a god, how could he be so closed-eyed.

However, others could not refuse the joss sticks handed to them. Mu Xuanying had learned these rules and respectfully kowtowed three times to the Buddha in the main hall.

"What did you say to that statue just now?" Mo Yu asked when the two finally came out.

"Naturally, I would like to talk about my wishes and hope for the blessing of the Buddha. Usually, I would like to say that I hope my parents are safe." Mu Xuanying replied. "Look at the tree ahead!"

When they came here just now, the two of them didn't notice that there were many pine trees in a corner of the yard covered with red strings.Looking closer, there are some names written on the red rope. Mu Xuanying has heard before that some believers will write the names of their sweethearts on the red rope and hang them on the books of the temple. , but also hope to be blessed by the gods.

There is a pen and ink on the case, and the person who came here to write must leave.

"Are you two writing to your sweetheart?"

"That's right." Mu Xuanying looked at a young monk beside her at some point, "Please ask the little master for advice."

"Just write the name of the other party and your name. This benefactor looks like a scholar. It would be the best to write a few poems for the girl in my heart." The little monk looked at Mu Xuanying, and then looked at it again. Looking at Mo Yu, "Who is this?"

"My sweetheart."

"I'm his brother."

"Uh... yes, he is my brother."

The little monk was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Hahahahahaha, you brothers are really interesting. If you write it down, you can tie it to a tree. The higher the tie, the longer it will last. The benefactor can decide for himself."

Before the little monk finished speaking, Mu Xuanying had already started to write.

The neat lowercase letters are very delicate, and the lines between the lines seem to reveal the person's smiles.Mo Yu's name was written on the top, and his own was written on the bottom.The names of both of them were written, but Mu Xuanying felt that there was still something missing, so Mu Xuanying thought about it and picked up the pen again.

It's hard to write on a piece of paper, but I don't say anything. Although it's a different way, I hope we can return together.

Mo Yu could only be dumbfounded, it was as difficult for him to understand the meaning of these words as it was for Deng Tian, ​​but he could still understand the phrase "Sweetheart".

"Let's go, it's time to go back. I'm still waiting for the West Market to watch the excitement at night." Mu Xuanying tied the red rope to the branch, turned around and called Mo Yu to go back.

Caught off guard, her lips came up to greet her, and before Mu Xuanying could react, she was already hugged in her arms.

"Mo..."

Before the words were finished, there was another long and airtight kiss. Mu Xuanying felt a little out of breath, but luckily Mo Yu let go in time.

"Let's go, my sweetheart."

Mu Xuanying kept silent on the way back.It wasn't obvious that the two hands were clasped under the cover of the sleeves, but Mu Xuanying always felt that there was something in her heart that she couldn't say.Mo Yu was in a good mood. Although Mu Xuanying was not as direct and unrestrained as he was, she finally responded to his feelings, and it was a very satisfying response.

When we returned to West Market, the sky had already darkened, and the roadside lights were turned on one after another.The two sat in a noodle shop serving food and drinks for each other, and they might cast strange glances from time to time, but they didn't care.

This period of time was probably the best time in their lives. If there were no later events, it wouldn't be a bad thing to live a lifetime like this.