Tolerance

"Fang Jiahui, don't be here..."

Fang Jiahui couldn't notice anything else at this time, his heart and eyes were all about his tolerance.

He looked at his face and his closed and opened lips with longing eyes, thinking about what to use to fill it up, and then he did the same, he lowered his head, and blocked the mouth that was still about to open with his lips valve.His hands also began to move irregularly into Xie Rongyu's lapel.

Xie Rong and the one who was kissed were a little dizzy, and Fang Jiahui painted all over his body with his hands, but he still knew that he couldn't be here, he couldn't be here.

He gasped for breath, and even his voice was charming, "Well...don't be here..."

This time Fang Jiahui finally listened to it, resisted the desire to continue demanding him, hugged Xie Rongyu who had already softened into a puddle of water, left here impatiently, and strode upstairs.

When Fang Jiahui carefully put Xie Rongyu on the bed, she quickly jumped on it.

He deliberately wears down Xie Rongyu's stamina, and wants his Rongyu to admit "I like you", but Xie Rongyu still refuses to say it even though he is dying of pain.

He thought, there will be such a day.

When she finally entered him, Fang Jiahui gently kissed away the tears on Xie Ronghe's face, let out a breath of satisfaction, lowered her head and whispered in his ear, but it was a pity that Xie Ronghe had already sunk into the endless Pleasure, failed to hear the almost humble obsession.

Will he still be there when the sun rises?

Wait until dawn, and he will tell him.

Fang Jiahui liked him, Xie Rongyu, for 12 years from before to now.

He didn't tell him how he got through the years after separation, the years without him, the years like waiting in a dark hell.

When the light shone through the curtain on the charming bed, Xie Rongyu woke up leisurely. The people beside him had been looking at him for a long time. Seeing him moving slightly, they pressed a kiss on his lips lightly, and then He wanted to kiss him a second time, but he turned over and ran away.

Fang Jiahui was not discouraged, she supported her head with one hand, and put her arms around Xie Rongyu's waist with the other, even looking at the back of his head could take a long time.

"Rongyu..." Fang Jiahui knew that he was awake, and approached his ear, as if she wanted to confide in the tenderness of these years, "I have loved you for 12 years."

"You said that you are so old, why don't you find a good man to marry, what's the matter with you?" Fang Jiahui and Xie Rong walked side by side, looking at the front of Xie who was talking and laughing with Zhan Woxue Ronghe, "Well, what mountain are you going to climb?"

The mountains are shrouded in mist, confused and unclear, and it seems that the road in the distance cannot be seen clearly.

Zhan Woxue turned her head and glanced at Fang Jiahui with disdain, "Our family rarely has time to climb a mountain, why are you here to join in the fun?"

Fang Jiahui was full of embarrassment, and hugged Xie Rongyu, "I have nothing to do with you, but I am also Rongyu's relatives."

"Oh, I accidentally twisted it." Xie Ronghe stopped suddenly, and looked at Xie Rongyu with a painful expression on his face, "Brother, it's not far from the top of the mountain."

"Then what should we do? Otherwise, Rong and you will be there soon." Zhan Woxue was very cooperative.

"Hiss... No... I can't walk..." Xie Ronghe was in unbearable pain.

"Rong Yu, carry her on your back, we're almost at the top of the mountain." Zhan Woxue looked at Xie Rongyu, but he kept glancing at Fang Jiahui from the corner of his eye.

"I'll carry it, I'll carry it! This is the head office!" Fang Jiahui looked sympathetic.

"That's wronged you."

"Don't be wronged, don't be wronged, it's nothing for the sake of tolerance..."

"Tsk tsk..."

As soon as he reached the top of the mountain, Fang Jiahui was already exhausted, and then he saw Xie Ronghe dragging Zhan Woxue into the temple with a sad face.

"I knew it..." He sat on the stone bench and looked at the direction they left angrily, "This girl is full of bad water."

Xie Rongyu sat next to him, and handed Fang Jiahui a can of water, "Thanks for your hard work, she is only targeting you. Ronghe has always valued my brother since he was a child. Many times I can't tell who it is. Who are you taking care of?"

"I just let her go because I knew she was good to you." Fang Jiahui sighed, and then her brows beamed with joy, and even the corners of her mouth curled up, as if a child had finally snatched her favorite toy. She was actually proud, "After all, I stole her brother away."

"Fang Jiahui." Xie Rongyu looked at him with gentle eyes, "Do you believe in fate?"

"I don't believe it." Fang Jiahui replied quickly. He looked up at the blue sky, and couldn't help feeling that such a fine weather was really suitable for chatting with his Rong Yu, "Rong Yu, what about you?"

"I don't believe it either."

"Sister-in-law, is the lottery here working?" Xie Ronghe looked around, picked up the lottery and asked Zhan Woxue.

"It's very effective. I've asked for it several times." Zhan Woxue replied with lowered eyebrows.

The old and kind voice in his memory sounded, as if right next to his ears, he looked at Zhan Woxue and smiled, "Little girl, what do you want to ask for?"

Little Zhan Woxue, whose eyes were full of anticipation, was a little embarrassed. She paused, blushed for a while and raised her head to meet that kind face, "I...I want to seek marriage..."

The old man frowned after reading the hexagram, and Xiao Zhan Woxue's heart tightened, "How is it?"

"Little girl, this sign is not good." The old man tore off the paper that recorded the divination in the same sign and gave it to her, "The sign says that you have no fate, so you can't force it. If you give up as soon as possible, it may be better, otherwise you can't afford the consequences." of."

The old man motioned for her to take the paper to burn, "Put it next to the candlestick and burn it, the ashes will stay on the incense burner."

"You can't trust everything you sign, after all, it depends on man."

The curling green smoke drifted away with the wind, ruining Zhan Woxue's dream of the past.

"Sister-in-law, what do you want?" Xie Ronghe looked at the golden Buddha.

"Please... let's get married." Zhan Woxue knelt down in front of the Buddha, and reverently picked up the stick and shook it.

There were no people in the temple, and the people who came were all faithful men and women, who came with a pious heart and did not dare to make trouble in the temple.All of a sudden, there was only the sound of Zhan Woxue's lottery.

She closed her eyes, repeating that sentence in her heart - I am Zhan Woxue from City A, I want to ask you for marriage today, but not for myself, I already know where I am going.I want to ask you for my husband's marriage, can he and the person next to him last forever?

Zhan Woxue opened his eyes and shook out a lottery.

"Tell the gods and Buddhas in your heart, where are you from, where do you live, and the purpose of coming today. Then shake out the lottery, and then throw the moon-shaped hexagram with positive and negative on the ground. Take the lottery." Zhan Woxue explained the process to the kneeling Xie Rong.

She looked at Xie Ronghe's pious side face with closed eyes, and wondered in a trance whether she used to be like Xie Ronghe now, with good expectations, hoping that this blessing could be delivered to a distant place.

When both of them finished asking for the lottery and went to someone to release the lottery, they were no longer the kind and kind old man.

"Where's the old man from before?" Zhan Woxue asked the younger man in front of him.

"He left not long ago, and I looked at the incense for him." She also had a loving face.

"That's it..."

"Little girl, what do you want to ask?" The old man was very similar to the old man before, his eyes were full of kindness towards the younger generation.

"What I'm looking for is marriage." Zhan Woxue handed the lottery to the old man.

The old man took the lottery, tore off the divination paper he asked for, glanced at it, shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity, it's hard to stay together forever."

"How could it be?" Zhan Woxue was surprised, and tears filled his eyes, "How is it possible..."

Xie Ronghe patted Zhan Woxue's shoulder, "Sister-in-law, don't trust everything."

She handed her lottery to the old man with a calm face, "I want to be healthy."

The old man also tore off the signing paper, and shook his head at Xie Ronghe, "It's also a signing."

Xie Ronghe looked indifferent, as if nothing could move her, "Thank you."

Both of them burned the lottery paper, and Zhan Woxue cried a lot when he saw the hexagram sign turned into ashes.

She knew that these things were fixed, and many things would be destined somewhere, and they couldn't change anything.

"Finally I'm willing to come out." Looking at Zhan Woxue and Xie Ronghe who walked out of the temple gate, Fang Jiahui said coolly from the side, "You don't know how long we have been waiting."

It was still Xie Rong and careful, who immediately saw that Zhan Woxue had cried, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay. My sister-in-law asked for a bad lottery, so I'm a little sad." Xie Ronghe patted Zhan Woxue's back, and replied, "Both of us are not very lucky today, so we both asked for a lottery."

"These things are unbelievable, most people just come here for fun, what's the point of being sad about signing?" Xie Rongyu comforted her like this.

Xie Ronghe reassured him, "It's okay, brother, sister-in-law will figure it out."

"What did you ask for?" Fang Jiahui asked her.

Zhan Woxue was still sobbing, Xie Ronghe subconsciously felt that he couldn't tell them, "It's nothing, just like my brother said, it's just for fun."

"Let's go, let's go, let's go down the mountain."

Fang Jiahui and Xie Ronghe walked in front, they didn't know that Xie Ronghe sighed behind.

Although she is not a person who believes in destiny or Buddhism, she still feels anxious because she is asking for a lottery.

She clenched her fist quietly behind her back.

What she said to the gods and Buddhas in the temple is still vivid in my memory

—— "I am Xie Ronghe from City A, and I want to pray for my mother's health."

"Unfortunately, it is also signed."

She didn't tell anyone.

How long has she been terrified by this.

The author has something to say: To be honest, I have always felt that signing this kind of thing is super clever! !