74 Don't steal my writings

September has passed, and the weather is getting cooler. The Wei Mansion is full of red as far as the eye can see, and the wind blows the red silk like a wave, faintly mixed with a few wisps of incense.

In ten days, Wei Jiang got married, she stayed in the room obediently, did not step out of the door, accompanied her father and mother with peace of mind, and occasionally went to play with her two brothers.

Her family is happy for her, but there is also a lot of reluctance in her heart. Especially the Li family, laughing in front of people and crying after people, thinking that her daughter is going to leave the nest when she grows up, she really can't let go. She made a lot of clothes, shoes and socks for Wei Jiang, and even sewed the small clothes of her grandson and granddaughter. As soon as she grabbed Wei Jiang's hand, she couldn't help but tell her a thousand times, for fear of missing one or two things.

"Mother, I know, you've said it no less than five times." Wei Jiang was coquettish, and her head was resting on her lap and coquettish. "Besides, I'm still here, and I'll come to see you and Daddy every day."

Li nodded yes, but he was still reluctant in his heart. She touched Wei Jiang's bun, pinched her face again, and sighed: "I think you were so big at the beginning, and in the blink of an eye, you were about to get married." ”

She gestured as she spoke, comparing Wei Jiang's face to the size of a bun.

"You were fine when you were a child, but somehow you got sick. Your father was in a hurry, looking for someone to heal you everywhere, and he also went to the cliff to collect medicine. My mother has no ability, so I can only ask Dadao Gong to let you grow up quickly and find a wishful husband to start a family. Fortunately, the avenue opened its eyes and fulfilled her mother's wish. Next, the mother is looking forward to hugging her grandson and granddaughter. ”

Thinking of the bitter past, Li laughed with tears, Wei Jiang was even more emotional, she couldn't hear her mother's heart in the last life, and now it sounds like she has overturned the five flavors, and the ups and downs are indescribable.

Wei Jiang was a little reluctant to get married, and hugged Li and choked secretly. Although the ink house is not far behind, she still likes the place where she has lived for more than ten years.

After Mo Hua knew her thoughts, not only was he not angry, but he joked disappreciatively: "If you don't like to marry me, I'll move to your house, and I don't mind if you get rich anyway." “

Hearing him say that he is willing to go into the rich, Wei Jiang was surprised, the man who is rich in the Wuji Sea can be looked down upon, just like the owner of the tofu workshop, who is only promised, and his waist will never be straightened.

Wei Jiang smiled and asked, "Are you willing, your father is willing?" ”

At the mention of the word "Daddy", Mo Hua's face was different, his smiling face froze in an instant, and the corners of his mouth rose stiffly, nondescript.

"It doesn't matter if he wants to or not." With that, he fell silent.

The word "Daddy" is like Mo Hua's death hole, he said that he wanted to avenge his mother and uncles, but he never mentioned his father, and it is unknown whether it is hatred or resentment.

Wei Jiang was puzzled, but she didn't ask any more, she leaned her head on his shoulder, clasped his ten fingers in her hand, and smiled at him. Mo Hua looked at the sweetness in his heart, and couldn't help but peck her eyebrows, firmly hold her in his arms, admire the bright moon with her, and listen to the sound of the sea.

The night sea is silent, half-bright and half-ambiguous, and occasionally a few waves are sound, like someone's sigh.

Someone was watching from a distance, watching the two of them sit on the reef and snuggle up to each other. Once upon a time, it was his seat, a throne that belonged only to Ping An and Ajan, but now it has been taken by others.

Lin Caiyan was miserable, and there seemed to be ten thousand ants gnawing in his heart. Depressed, blood suddenly gushed out of his throat, and the salty smell permeated his mouth, like the taste of revenge.

Lin Caiyan is no longer the peace he was back then, he can restrain and forbear. Even if he hates someone again, he must calm down and wait for the opportunity.

Today is not the day of revenge. Lin Caiyan slowly melted into the darkness like a ghost, followed the path he had often walked back to the Wei Mansion, and hid in Wei Zhen'er's room.

As soon as she entered the Buddhist room, Lin Caiyan saw Wei Zhen'er sitting on the futon, she was wearing a plain skirt, green silk and loose silk, and holding the phoenix-eyed Bodhi Zi Buddha beads in her hand, as if she was chanting scriptures and waiting for someone.

Lin Caiyan stopped, and the Buddhist beads in her hand also stopped. Wei Zhen'er turned her head to see him, smiled, and said, "I thought you were gone." ”

Lin Caiyan wanted to leave, but the grudge in his heart was like fire, and he couldn't let it go, so he came back. He sat down silently and said nothing. Wei Zhen'er saw that he was staring, so she carefully put away the Buddhist scriptures and Buddhist beads, and then took out the quilt pillow and put it in his hand.

Lin Caiyan was still speechless, as if he had settled down, and sat motionless.

Wei Zhen'er couldn't figure him out, and in the past few days, there was rarely time to chat and talk. Most of the time he was so deep that he meditated like this all day, and his eyes were so empty that he seemed to have lost his soul. Occasionally, he would giggle inexplicably, and after laughing, the corners of his eyebrows drooped, and his clear eyes were suddenly melancholy.

Lin Caiyan is a strange person, but Wei Zhen'er is deeply trapped in his smile and can't extricate herself, she always feels that she has seen him, or in her previous life, or in a dream, in short, it seems familiar.

It was late at night, the moon was in the sky outside the window, and the sprinkled silver light illuminated the Buddha room exceptionally clear. Lin Caiyan sat between the darkness and light, half of his face was extremely delicate, while the other half was full of shadows, a little terrifying.

Wei Zhen'er was fascinated and reluctant to move her feet, she thought: If she can look at him like this in her life, she is also willing.

Suddenly, Lin Caiyan raised her eyes and looked over, Wei Zhen'er was frightened, and hurriedly withdrew from the Buddhist room and closed the door lightly. She stood outside the door for a long time, her heart was beating suddenly, she should have gone to sleep but she didn't feel at ease to move the door and peep inside, but she couldn't help but be surprised when Lin Caiyan stood behind the door, like a statue of a heroic god enveloping her petite body.

"Lin Gongzi...... I...... I just want to see if you're asleep. ”

Wei Zhen'er has a weak heart and can't explain clearly.

Lin Caiyan looked at her directly, with an indescribable hatred in his heart. He sneered, thinking to himself: For so many days, she didn't recognize who he was, except for Ah Jiang, no one remembered the ordinary peace, the abused peace.

Thinking about it, Lin Caiyan couldn't help but feel heartache, Ah Jiang was like a thorn in his heart, it would hurt if he didn't pull it out, and it would kill him if he pulled it out. He had to secretly hold down the sore spot and rub it a little, but the pain slowly turned sour, and he wanted to cry.

Lin Caiyan took a deep breath, forgot about the previous incident, and then pretended to be gentle and pure, and asked with a smile: "Miss Wei, have we met before?" ”

He deliberately mentioned that if she remembered, maybe he would open the net and let her go.

When Wei Zhen'er heard this, her heartstrings trembled slightly, and she couldn't help thinking: Could it be that this is a little clear? Thinking about it, she became excited, and said shyly: "It turns out that Childe is the same as I think, I always feel that I was ...... before I've seen Childe before. ”

As she spoke, she raised her eyes shyly, and as soon as she touched his eyes, she quickly lowered her head.

Wei Zhen'er has a delicate appearance, since elementary school, she has been playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and her charm is comparable to that of everyone's ladies. However, Lin Caiyan only remembered that she had no one in her eyes, she was arrogant and domineering, and she treated peace like an ant, and she was disgusted to look at it more.

Lin Caiyan still remembers that on the day of Old Man Zheng's birthday banquet, he went to Wei Zhen'er to help. Wei Zhen'er ignored him, and couldn't even call his name, if she hadn't heard "I'm friendly with Ah Jiang, you will definitely be able to take advantage of it" and the like, she wouldn't have helped him at all.

Thinking of that day, he and Ah Jiang should have been a pair, but they were forcibly broken up, who can they go to to sue for this grievance?

Lin Caiyan was so depressed that he couldn't help coughing. When Wei Zhen'er saw that he was coughing up blood, she immediately felt distressed, and she brought water and medicine, and stroked his back to calm him.

The knot in my heart is unsolved, and the hatred is not gone. This anger will not go well for a lifetime.

Lin Caiyan was depressed and pushed Wei Zhen'er away suddenly. Wei Zhen'er stumbled and fell to the ground, as delicate as a falling flower.

This time, Wei Zhen'er fell in pain, and tears fell in pain. She sat crookedly on the ground, accidentally losing her hair in a bun, and the pear blossoms with rain were pitiful.

In an instant, Lin Caiyan had evil thoughts, and seemed to have found an outlet for him to vent his hatred and anger. He stepped forward, squatted down to support her shaved shoulders, and asked softly, "But it hurts?" ”

With his concern, Wei Zhen'er was flattered, and wanted to say that it hurt, but when the words came to her mouth, she became slurred.

Lin Caiyan smiled, gently brushed her broken hair behind her ears, and then stretched out two fingers to lift her chin and look at the hibiscus face.

"The first beauty of Yunhaizhou...... But that's it. ”

He spoke gently, but there was a thorn in his words. Wei Zhen'er was stabbed by him and hurt her self-esteem, and she couldn't help but feel tight in her chest and short of breath.

Lin Caiyan said again: "You look a little similar to your sister, and your eyes and nose are ...... here."

As he spoke, he stretched out his index finger and drew a circle on her nose. Wei Zhen'er didn't know why, why did he pull it on Wei Jiang?

Wei Zhen'er couldn't understand his nonsense, and was faintly scared, she stood up and wanted to leave, but he pulled her back.

Lin Caiyan suddenly pinched her cheeks, forced her to look at the Guanyin Buddha statue in the Buddhist shrine, and whispered in her ear: "Do you think there is really a Bodhisattva in this world?" ”

Wei Zhen'er couldn't move, her cheeks were even more sore, and she couldn't even open her mouth. She looked up at this white jade Guanyin, and unconsciously shuddered.

Lin Caiyan seemed to be a different person, and muttered to himself: "I don't think there are gods and Buddhas in the world." If so, why do they not help others when they see people in pain? Let me tell you, there are no gods and Buddhas in this world, you have to rely on yourself for everything, and you are gods and Buddhas. ”

With that, he ripped off her thin shirt and pressed her white and flawless body against the Buddha case. Wei Zhen'er realized what he wanted to do, and immediately panicked, she wanted to turn around, but unexpectedly, her hands were cut behind her back by him, and she lay on the Buddha case in an embarrassed position, unable to struggle at all.

"Don't you like me? What else are you afraid of? ”

Lin Caiyan let out a strange smile and tore off her clothes mercilessly. Wei Zhen'er trembled with fear, regretted it in her heart, and cried and begged him: "Don't ...... Don't ......"

"Nothing else? I'll make a bet with you, and I'll bet on whether the gods and Buddhas you believe in will come to save you, okay? 166 Reading Network