Xuan and Meng

Time is good medicine, spring, summer, autumn, winter and spring.Shan Qing and Shi Yuan have always been in love.Shi Yuan is so perfect that he has no flaws.After soaking someone in your hands, pamper him as you did at the beginning.Shan Qing sometimes asks him flirtatiously: "How much did you owe me in your previous life to make you so determined by me in this life?"

Shi Yuan smiled dotingly and said, "You must have been mine in your last life, and you will be mine in every lifetime."

"Oh, the meat is not nasty."

"Where are you so nauseous, I'll help you." As he said that, he was about to use his hands and feet.

Shan Qing is tired of Shi Yuan's gentle hometown every day, and the two show their affection all the time.They arrived in front of Ning Du, but they didn't dare to do anything.

Xuanhe.It has become a taboo.

There is a name in everyone's heart that cannot be touched.Either hate to the depths, or love to the extreme.

Ning Du was very devoted to his work. The number of patients in the clinic was already close to saturation, so Ning Du made plans and rectifications.Loan of 30, ready to expand next year.

Apart from frantic work, what Ning Du thinks about and consults the most is the information on time travel.However, the more he watched, the more chilling he became.At least the current technology is impossible to explain and realize time travel, and even many scientists do not agree with the possibility of time travel.

So, what about the facts that actually happened before his eyes?

There was a boy who traveled 300 years to meet him.

All I could see was the clothes in the closet, the extra toothbrush in the tea mug, the shoes in the shoe cabinet, the pink apron, the hairpin, the photos, the marriage certificate, and the fact that Ning Du spent two days cleaning up every part of the house. Xuanhe's long hair was found again and again.

During the six months after Xuanhe left, Ning Du was simply out of shape, like a living dead.However, as long as Xuanhe was mentioned, he would be on the verge of breaking down, crying so hard that his parents couldn't even swear.

After seeing a psychiatrist, doing hypnosis and therapy, I slowly improved.

The time was spent in this kind of killing each other, and Ning Du's parents also turned gray and shed all tears.Seeing that he seemed to be back to normal, he began to ask him about his girlfriend cautiously.Ning Du has already passed his 28th birthday, but he still has no intention of falling in love.The whole family is distressed and worried.

They didn't know that Ning Du might not be able to get out of it for the rest of his life.

It has been a year since Xuanhe left.The fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus in September can't taste the soft-mouthed sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and there isn't a rosy little person in his arms looking at him with dependent eyes.

Ning Du also felt strange, why the longer the time, the deeper the hiding.

He didn't think about Xuanhe's situation for a long time.He didn't know if he was still alive, if he was doing well.He didn't dare to think that the only thing he could do was to keep walking with you in his arms.

Wait, one day, maybe you will show up.

This kind of waiting is hopeless, Ning Du is afraid that he will not be able to hold on, how long can he wait?When he was five or sixty years old, his hair was gray and his face was wrinkled like a knife mark.Can such a self wait for Xuanhe?What are you waiting for?

Every time Ning Du thought of this, he was overwhelmed with grief.

Wait, wait for the time to pass.

Night after night of darkness, day after day of cold, with a person in my heart, there is no safe place anywhere.Sometimes, he would wake up in a dream, feeling that a long time had passed, and when he turned on his phone, it turned out that it was still today.

Ning Du hugged the quilt and couldn't sleep peacefully.

Occasionally, I feel that Xuanhe is just an illusion, and I even feel more and more that such a life is too hopeless, and time goes too slowly. Let's just go through his short life and give him a result, okay?

The hopeless waiting is exhausting.

His parents arranged a blind date for him again, it was a woman, he couldn't tell her appearance, she was just an ordinary woman.

Halfway through the meal, Ning Du vomited with a pale face. He vomited so heartbreakingly that he almost vomited his liver and intestines. His face was full of tears and he vomited filth all over the table.The woman and her parents were shocked and rushed him to the hospital.

After examination, everything is normal and there is no evidence of food poisoning.Looking at Ning Du's pale face, the doctor suggested: "Should I go to the psychology department for a look?"

Ning Du's parents' faces paled instantly.

That night, no matter how hard it was for them to sleep peacefully, they stood by Ning Du's side, sighing helplessly, their old bodies seemed even more crooked and shorter.

Who is whose robbery.

Since then, his parents never arranged a blind date for him, but mentioned the young boy in his ear.After all, the parents made the final compromise. No matter what, they still hope that they will have someone by their side after a hundred years, even if that person cannot bear children for them, it is better than being alone like him.But Ning Du remained indifferent, as if he didn't know anything outside.

One day, the sun was shining brightly, the sky was as blue as a canvas, and there were no clouds in the sky.Shan Qing dragged Ning Du out.

"Brother, let's go to the temple."

Jiming Temple, known as "the first temple in the Southern Dynasties", is the busiest season in Nanjing every April. The cherry blossoms in the front street of the temple are in full bloom, dyeing the April day in the world red.

It's not April, low season.

I have been to the temple many times, but I have never asked for a visa.

Entering the temple where the cigarettes were curling up, Ning Du felt his heart throbbing, and he became sober as if he had been enlightened, and his heart became peaceful.Yes, marriage in the world is not a mystery.

Following Shan Qing, he knelt in front of the Buddha, lit the three sticks of incense given at the entrance, and raised them above his head.Ning Du closed his eyes and recited his wish silently.

Insert the incense into the incense burner, shake the fortune-telling cylinder gently, and a piece of paper will fall out.

sign on.

The eternal sky washes away the smoke and dust, stepping on the snow leads to lovers' infatuation.

This hate has been in love for thousands of years, and what is gained is lost by marriage.

Ning Du frowned while pinching the note, thinking that it would be useless for Shan Qing to talk to him.

"Or, find a monk to untie the lottery for you." As he said, Shan Qing saw a monk in cassock standing next to the Buddha statue in front of him.He hurriedly pulled Ning Du forward to ask for a lottery.

The old monk smiled kindly, took the lottery in Ning Du's hand, looked at it, and handed it back to him, "Almsgiver, this lottery is to tell you that your emotions are so deep that even people thousands of miles away can feel it." .As for your lover, whether or not you can get it is determined by marriage. However, your fate is very deep, and you are destined to be entangled. Don't worry, benefactor."

The monk's words gave Ning Du hope for the first time. His eyes brightened, and he asked eagerly, "Then when will he come back?"

The monk shook his head, "Don't pursue the matter of marriage too much, you need to meditate as a benefactor."

After finishing speaking, the monk was stopped by another young monk and bowed politely, "Then I will go ahead."

"Brother, do you know that there is a saying: I am lucky if I get it, but my life is lost? I think that monk is right. You should really calm down and don't be too attached. He... If he can come back , will always come back. I believe in Xuanhe, he will miss you no matter where he is." Shan Qing didn't know where Xuanhe was going, but seeing Ning Du's tone, he had been waiting for Xuanhe.

Wait for him to come back?But since it was such a torture, why didn't you go to him?

Where is Xuanhe?He misses it too.

He tried to ask Ning Du, but Ning Du ignored it every time as if he didn't hear it.Obviously he is also Xuanhe's friend.

Ning Du asked Shan Qing to go back first, and he sat alone in the corner of the temple for a long time.The chiming of bells, incense, Buddhist scriptures, chirping of birds, the light sound of trees...everywhere is peaceful.