[Liang Zhu] In love with Ma Wencai

"That's right." Speaking of this, Cheng Lingsu was very embarrassed. Zhu Yingting was her savior no matter what. , but he is very enthusiastic about Zhu Yingtai and Zhu Yingqi, which is really too much to say. "Actually, I didn't know what to do at first. It was your method that day that inspired me."

I wipe!It's still self-inflicted!

Zhu Yingting only felt that there were black lines all over her head, and that Cheng Meimei's learning ability was a little too strong.He just demonstrated it like this, and she was already able to use it so freely, and she had the potential to be better than blue.

Really can not bear to underestimate!

Seeing Zhu Yingting's dejected look after she told the truth, Cheng Lingsu felt very sorry, but he couldn't find any good topics to talk about, and he didn't know how to comfort him. It was really difficult.

Seeing Cheng Lingsu's tangled expression, Zhu Yingting couldn't help being amused, and pretended to be relaxed and said, "Oh, I'm not discouraged, but you're depressed first, what's the matter, what did that sentence say:' When you meet the one among the millions, when amid millions of years, in the boundless wilderness of time, you happen to catch up with you, neither a step too early nor a step too late, then there is nothing else to say. Only softly asked: "Oh, are you here too? 'It seems to say so, it's written in a book I read before... Uh, why are you looking at me like that? "

Cheng Lingsu was confused by his long words, but fortunately he understood the general meaning, but, why do these words feel weird?

"I'm just curious. I don't seem to have heard what you said before."

Only then did Zhu Yingting react when he heard the words, he seemed to have brought modern things to this ancient man.No wonder she couldn't understand.He coughed a little uncomfortably, reached out and touched his nose, "Uh, this is a little story I read a long time ago. Anyway, I think, since we met, it is fate, why bother so much?" ,Am I right?"

Cheng Lingsu nodded in agreement.

In a flash of inspiration, Zhu Yingting thought of a good way to break the awkward atmosphere. He asked Cheng Lingsu: "Are you interested in hearing me tell you a story?"

Cheng Lingsu saw that the depression he had just lost when he spoke, couldn't help but smile: "That's good, listen carefully."

Zhu Yingting pretended to cough twice to clear her throat, and then began to tell stories on the way to find someone.

"I generally remember something like this: There was a beautiful girl from a well-to-do family in a village, and many people came to be matchmakers, but none of them succeeded.

She was only fifteen or sixteen years old that year. It was a spring night, and she stood by the back door, holding the peach tree with her hand.She remembered that she was wearing a moon-white shirt.The young man who lived across the door had met her before, but had never greeted her before. He walked over, not far away, stood still, and said softly, "Oh, are you here too?" She didn't say anything, and he didn't say anything more. They stood for a while and walked away.

That's it.

Later, this woman was kidnapped by her relatives and sold to other counties as a concubine, and was resold several times. After countless thrilling incidents, when she was old, she still remembered the past, and often talked about it, on that spring night. , under the peach tree at the back door, the young man. "

"Is that the end? It's so short." Cheng Lingsu stared at Zhu Yingting with puzzled eyes.Originally, he had planned to make a long speech.

"That's it." Zhu Yingting thought for a while, and then said: "Then there is the passage I just told you, which is the final author's exclamation."

"It turns out that's the case," Cheng Lingsu nodded, "but it's not written like this in most dramas. Isn't it generally all about happiness?"

The story of your era is naturally like this, Zhu Yingting thought, but he didn't say it, just smiled and said: "Everyone in the world is happy with the ending of the full moon, but how many things in this world are happy? Consummation is naturally a very good thing, but is incompleteness another kind of beauty? The unsatisfactory things in life are out of ten. It’s okay to take it lightly.”

Cheng Lingsu had never heard such an argument, and it sounded very reasonable, so he couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

"Well, I think of another story, which I also read in a book before. It is similar to the one just now. This story is a little longer than the one just now. When I finish telling this story, maybe we will be there."

Cheng Lingsu was naturally happy to see the results.

"Have you heard of Cui Hu?"

Cheng Lingsu shook his head in doubt: "What? Is he famous?"

Seeing Cheng Lingsu's puzzled look, Zhu Yingting was stunned for a while, thinking in circles in his heart, Cui Hu is supposed to be quite famous in Chinese history, how come he hasn't heard of it?Zhu Yingting patted his forehead, really puzzled.

Cheng Lingsu looked at Zhu Yingting's strange action and became even more puzzled, "What's wrong with you?"

Fuck!Zhu Yingting's heart raced through ten thousand grass mud horses, how could he forget such an important matter!Cui Hu belonged to the Tang Dynasty, and it is still the Eastern Jin Dynasty. Even the Tang Dynasty does not know where it is, let alone Cui Hu!

Figured this out, Zhu Yingting smiled calmly at Cheng Lingsu, "It's nothing, I'm organizing the language."

Cheng Lingsu: "..."

"The story goes like this. In the Tang Dynasty, there was a young man named Cui Hu who was handsome, talented in writing, and lonely. He came to Chang'an, the capital city, to take the Jinshi Examination, but his name fell to Sun Shan. Because of the long distance from his home, he sought to live near the capital. , ready to take the exam again next year. During the Qingming Festival, he went for a picnic outside the south gate of the capital alone. He met a manor with an area of ​​about an acre. The garden was full of flowers and trees, as if there was no one there. Cui Hu went up and knocked on the door. , After a while, a woman looked at him from the crack of the door. The two looked at each other for a while, and both felt that the other was very familiar.

Although the woman was secretly startled, she still politely asked who he was.

Cui Huqing is handsome and elegant, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes stretching in front of her like spring.He said, girl, you are thirsty on the way down, can you give me a bowl of water?The speed of speech is slow, unhurried, and it will make people feel that he is a man who has rested.

The woman let go of her guard for some reason, led him into the house, went to the kitchen to get a bowl of water and brought it out.When she turned around to leave the kitchen, she took a special photo of herself in front of the water, and she felt that she was well-groomed. Although she could not be said to be the most beautiful thing in the world, she was still visible.

He stood there drinking water, looking thirsty.She leaned against the peach tree and looked at him, guessing his identity.At this time of year, most of Chang'an City is full of students who are taking exams. Seeing his handsome appearance, he is dressed in a moon-white long gown that is upright and aboveboard, with a bookish look that cannot be concealed between his brows and eyes.I think they are also scholars who came to Chang'an to take the exam.

He drank water and looked at her secretly in his busy schedule.She is like a peach blossom in full bloom, wearing a plain dress, unassuming, but so lonely and soft.Her beauty is not overwhelming, but natural.

The two eyes collided, and he saw no difference, but two blushes flew across her face.

He deliberately drank the water slowly, so that he could take a closer look at her.It's a pity that no matter how slowly you drink, a bowl of water will be finished by the end.When he drank the last sip, both of them felt embarrassed.

Chatted a few words, is a rare speculation.He cherished it in his heart and couldn't bear to say any more, for fear of offending her, he excused himself that it was getting late, so he wanted to leave.

Seeing her close the door, he stood outside the door, looking at the peach blossom in the yard inside the wall, thinking of her flushed cheeks.He didn't walk away slowly until the sun set on the western mountain, the twilight merged, and his gown was dyed yellow.The melancholy in my heart, like the dew in the twilight, has followed me all the way like a shadow.

When I return to the temporary residence, I will occasionally think of the woman who is as quiet as a peach blossom, but I restrain myself from letting go.He is a tired guest from Jinghua with an uncertain future, wandering under the pale moonlight in Chang'an City, what right does he have to think wildly.

It's just that he didn't know at this time that in this life, this was actually the only time they met each other.It is both the first meeting and the farewell.The smiling figure of her leaning against the peach blossom tree that day was actually the melancholy that she couldn't ask for in this life.It is also the most amazing and rare encounter in this life.

This year, he has been thinking about it.But he still got the fame and fame, and followed the big wish of this life.

That year's spring was so seductive, he remembered again, the peach blossoms in the outskirts of Chang'an, under the peach blossom trees she was shining brightly in a plain dress.With full of expectations, he set foot on that trail again.

The road ahead seems to be the way home, but the small courtyard remains the same.It's just that the flowers are similar every year, and people are different every year.He had prepared countless words in his mind, and when she came to open the door, he wanted to talk to her.

He knocked on the door knocker countless times, but no one answered.He only felt that this great spring had faded in an instant.He stood outside the door for a long time, until the sunset in the sky dyed his gown like that day.When he was about to leave, he took up a pen and wrote: "Last year and today, in this door, people's faces are red with peach blossoms."I don't know where the human face is, but the peach blossoms are still smiling at the spring breeze.

The ink is dense, just like his silent tears.Write down your thoughts, not for anything else, just for her to see one day.

"Did she see it?" Cheng Lingsu was deeply attracted by the story Zhu Yingting told.

Zhu Yingting shook her head: "He will go again after a few days, who would have thought that woman had already passed away."

Cheng Lingsu couldn't help feeling sour when he heard this.At the beginning, I thought it was a good story about a gifted man and a beautiful woman who fell in love at first sight and finally spent the full moon, but I never expected such an ending.

Seeing her like this, Zhu Yingting couldn't help laughing, "You don't take it too seriously. I think this is just a story fabricated by later generations. It's just for entertainment. But," Zhu Yingting sighed at this point, "This Everything in the play is transformed by the world. When you meet or fall in love, you should tell that person in time. There are too many things in this world that are impermanent. Many times, if you miss a moment, you will be forever."

Cheng Lingsu stopped in front of a mansion, looked up at Zhu Yingting and smiled, and said in a low voice, "I thought so too, so I came here."

Zhu Yingting smiled slightly, waiting for her to knock on the door.In fact, these two stories are not just for Cheng Lingsu to listen to.

Cheng Lingsu knocked on the door three times, and after a while, he heard the door creak and it was opened from the inside.

It was a very beautiful woman who opened the door. She looked at Cheng Lingsu outside the door and asked strangely, "Who are you looking for?"

Looking at this beautiful woman, Cheng Lingsu was also puzzled, how could it be a woman who opened the door?But she still suppressed the increasingly chaotic uneasiness in her heart, and asked softly, "Excuse me, is this Qin Jingsheng's home?"

"Ma'am, who is this time..."

A familiar male voice came from behind the woman, and when he saw Cheng Lingsu standing at the door, he was speechless for a while.

Cheng Lingsu's face was already pale, and he hesitated and took two steps back, almost falling down.