Chapter 153: Love is Hard to Fade

Zheng Xiaowen was working in the west wing, she felt that she wanted to move, so she put down her pen and straightened her back, stood up and kicked her legs, moved her arms a few times, and sat down again. She had just sat on the chair and was about to take a pen to write, when suddenly, Yang Yilin's image appeared on her thought screen again.

Zheng Xiaowen was watching, Yang Yilin was with her, she couldn't forget it, flashing and flashing images, her thoughts flashed with Yang Yilin's flashing images, and this thought turned to a text idea......

Zheng Xiaowen walked and walked on her line of writing, and her hand unconsciously grabbed the diary and the pen.

Zheng Xiaowen looked at the diary in his hand, looked at the pen in his hand, and thought: Oh, my unconscious action really made me write in this diary! The words I just thought of seem to be not in this diary, and they are not good!

She thought for a moment, and then wrote in her diary the words that she had just thought of, similar to the lyrics:

"Love is Hard to Die"

Love into the heart, but also into the maze, frightening night, but also bitter day drinking. People live for a hundred years and the road to the sun is exhausted, who knows if they can marry him in the next life? After a hundred years of meeting in this life, people will go to the grave, and they will hold hands with him for a thousand years and accompany the soul! People are not afraid of being the ghost of the underworld, how can they be afraid of this life for a hundred years, and they are full of tears!

If you are annoyed, you can't do it, hide and avoid running, and it's difficult to get out of love. Even if I took the medicine of forgetting my feelings, the rebound in less than three days had already expired! Finally, when I saw that there was only one road left, I ran quickly and hid in the temple! I hid in the temple of the temple, but the torment of the sun and moon of this love still cannot be forgotten for the rest of my life!

After Zheng Xiaowen finished writing the last sentence of 'I can't forget!', she quickly put down the pen, slapped her two thighs with both hands, and said hatefully: "I can't forget, I can't forget, if you really can't forget, then you will suffer for yourself! No one suffers for you!"

Immediately afterwards, Zheng Xiaowen counted himself again: "Do you still dare to go to the underworld soul companion soul? Under this bright and sunny sky, even people accompany you, you retreat, nest in this west wing room and dare not see people all day long, you will be sad, love and hate and cry to you!"

Zheng Xiaowen felt that she was suffering like this, and she couldn't stand herself anymore, so she quickly loosened the strength she had lifted, comforted herself, and then picked up the diary and read the two paragraphs she had just written again.

When Zheng Xiaowen saw the words 'Nunnery Temple', she laughed twice with tears in her eyes, and said to herself: "I'm going to be a nun, I haven't forgotten your love, and I won't forget it for the rest of my life, you really can't get rid of love!"

Then, Zheng Xiaowen mentioned Yang Yilin's name again: "Yang Yilin, do you hear? Someone is guarding your feelings like this, your life is worth it! You live more beautifully than others in love, so you can live a fart life! Hey, hey, hey!" Zheng Xiaowen spoke, crying, uncomfortable, and accompanied by "hehe" laughter......

Yang Yilin took a drip and took Chinese medicine, he felt much more relaxed and had a smile on his face.

This morning, Yang Yilin drank traditional Chinese medicine, and he thought to himself, hurry up and get better, and he can go out when his body is well. As long as I can go out, the first thing I do is to find Xiaowen!

At noon, Zheng's father came to Yinghua Xili again and brought lunch meals and Yang Yilin's oral Chinese medicine.

As soon as Zheng's father entered the living room, in order to liven up the atmosphere, he smiled and said, "Children, look what Uncle has sent you!"

Dad Zheng opened the lunch box, the upper layer was roasted fish pieces, the next layer was fried shredded pork with white sauce, and the whole chicken was stewed in the bucket. He said, "Your aunt made it for you, but it's delicious, children, eat while it's hot." ”

Lin Jing put the chicken, fish, and vegetables brought by Zheng's father on the table, put the rice and fried vegetables she made, and put them on the table, she said, "Uncle, you can eat the rice and stir-fried vegetables I made here." ”

Zheng's father said, "I can't eat here, your aunt is still waiting for me at home." ”

Zheng's father said to Yang Yilin again, "These two bottles of medicine are the Chinese medicine I boiled for you in the morning, I will take them once this evening and once tomorrow morning." I will come to bring you medicine at noon for the past few days, and if you drink it for a few days, your illness will be completely cured.

"But remember, you can't rush to work. If you don't pay attention to rest if you have a bad cold, if you have a fever again, it will be even more uncomfortable. ”

Yang Yilin nodded and said: Uncle, don't worry, I remember. ”

Yang Yilin felt that Zheng's father was so old, and he had to go to work earlier every day, and now he had to deliver food and medicine to him on time, and he was very unhappy. said: "Uncle, you still have to go to work, and you have to run here, don't run back and forth, let Jiang Feng get it." ”

Dad Zheng said: "That's not good, I'm here, first, I can see your physical condition, and second, your aunt is still worried about making delicious meals for you every day." Your aunt said that she will make Cordyceps winter melon pork rib soup for you tomorrow, and she is waiting for me to deliver it to you. Dad Zheng went home in a happy mood.

The three of them sat around the dining table, and Lin Jing smiled with chopsticks. She looked at the chicken in the soup pot, then at the fish on the plate, then pursed her lips and squinted at Yang Yilin sitting next to her, and looked at Jiang Feng sitting opposite.

Jiang Feng and Yang Yilin didn't go to pick up vegetables, and their four eyes stared at Lin Jing directly.

Lin Jing pointed to the food with chopsticks and said, "Eat, what are you two doing when you two don't eat, you are all staring at me?"

Jiang Feng said: "Then you squint and look at the two of us, what do you mean? ”

"What else can it mean?" Lin Jing said, "I mean, Yang Yilin is blessed! Look at the three in the factory, which day is not the evening after work, hastily ate in the staff canteen, and hurriedly come to see Lao Yang!

"As soon as those three people came here, they were all with them until nine o'clock in the evening, and they were still reluctant to leave! Tell me, it's normal for him Yang Yilin to meet our good friends, hey? Even good uncles and good aunts have met him! Yang Yilin, I said that you are blessed, right?"

Yang Yilin pretended not to care and said: "Ahem, didn't you Lin Jing also meet it, didn't you also eat this meal, aren't you also blessed?"

Lin Jing thought for a while and said, "Hmm, what you said is also true, I'm not eating, I'm enjoying happiness, yes, yes, I'm right, what you Lao Yang said is also right, Gegegege!"

Yang Yilin didn't speak again, he chewed his food, thinking about Zheng Xiaowen in his heart......