Chapter 61: Pull the hook
From then on, as long as Lin Yuanchen went to the park to meditate in the morning, he would meet this old man, and the two would talk together, although the old man's words were just a few simple sentences, and sometimes the same sentence would be repeated, but Lin Yuanchen did not feel bored at all, but felt that there was an indescribable relaxation and comfort around the old man, especially the eyes of the old man, there was an indescribable color of tranquility, which made people feel calm and free of distractions at first sight. After a long time, a half-love, half-joyful feeling arose between the two.
On this day, Lin Yuanchen finished meditating, came to the Jiuqu Water Pavilion, and sat down next to the old man, who was still sewing the clothes.
"Grandpa, who gave you this dress? Do you like it so much? ”
The old man just smiled and glanced at Lin Yuanchen: "Little girl, you have a good voice, sing me a song." ”
Lin Yuanchen felt that he sometimes spoke with a childish spirit that was not on topic, and he felt funny in his heart, so he smiled and said, "Grandpa, what song do you want to listen to, I may not sing it." ”
"The song I heard with you that day, who sent you to me......"
"Grandpa, you can't remember anything else, but you remember the lyrics well, just sing three or two sentences." After Lin Yuanchen finished speaking, he sang softly, "Who sent you to me?" It's the bright starlight, it's the bright blue sky, it's the bright blue sky, the blue sky. I would like to use that pure heart to love you deeply. The voice is full of a thin and long tension, and the singing voice is clear and graceful, like the sound of heaven.
After singing this, Lin Yuanchen seemed to have forgotten the words, and after being stunned for a while, he laughed out loud.
The old man laughed too, his eyes twinkling with misty, as if moved by the singing.
The old man stretched out his hand, took off the water boxwood and plum blossom comb on Lin Yuanchen's head, and took it in his hand to look at it carefully.
Lin Yuanchen felt his hair fall apart, looked back at the old man, and saw that he looked extremely fond of it, so he took the initiative to say, "Grandpa, do you like this hair comb?" If you like me, I'll give it to you. ”
"The little girl is so nice, give me something? How do you use this? ”
Lin Yuanchen stood up, moved behind the old man, and took the comb: "Grandpa, I'll help you see if it looks good or not." ”
Lin Yuanchen picked up the old man's shoulder-length white hair with a pair of small hands, combed it a few times between his hair with his fingers, and gently put the upper half of the white hair in a ball, slowly pulled it up, pulled it into a bun, and then interspersed it with a boxwood comb.
After all this was done, Lin Yuanchen walked to the front of the old man and looked at him: "Haha, grandpa, it's pretty good-looking, grandpa, if you are a young man, you must be very good-looking." ”
The old man's eyes flashed with a smile: "The little girl is better-looking, better-looking......" After repeating it a few times, he began to sew his clothes again.
Lin Yuanchen watched his every move carefully, and his heart was sour: "This dress looks shabby from the inside, but this grandfather has to sew it again and again, and there is no flaw when he wears it outside." There must be no one else in this grandfather's family, and his heart is really lonely. She thought of Pingsheng, who was coming and going alone with this old man, and couldn't help but worry for a while.
The old man's face was moved, and he asked faintly, "Little girl, do you want to take care of me?" ”
Lin Yuanchen was stunned by his question, and stammered and replied: "If I can't marry in the future, I can take care of my grandfather and accompany my grandfather to old age, and that's it, it's not bad." Although this is a momentary emotion, it is her sincere words.
The old man burst into laughter: "Hahaha, good little girl, you said this, will you marry me?" ”
Lin Yuanchen was stunned on the spot. "Marry him?" Lin Yuanchen didn't understand the meaning for a while, he just thought it was a joke between the old man and the child, or the coquettishness of the old child, so he smiled slightly and said generously: "Okay, it's okay to marry grandpa, grandpa must be beautiful when he is young!" ”
The old man's eyes froze, and he stretched out the little finger of his right hand: "Hook? ”
Lin Yuanchen stretched out his hand and pulled it up: "Okay, good, pull the hook." ”
At this time, she didn't realize that a small mark was printed on each of the little fingers of the two of them, and this small mark penetrated deep into the skin until the bone marrow faintly dissipated.
Zhang Shaotong on Lin Yuanchen's body was distracted, and there was a trace of angry thought: "Feng Yuluan, you are too much!" ”
The old man was silent: "Zhang Shaotong, I got the moon in the water first this time, what else do you say?" ”
The thought said, "Hmph! With a thud, a cold wind swept up the surroundings.
Lin Yuanchen was blown by the cold wind and sneezed. In this month, she only wore a thin charge jacket, and she usually didn't see anything wrong, but at this time, she was shivering with cold.
The old man waved his palm quietly, and the cold wind dissipated. It's just that Lin Yuanchen is already cold enough: "Grandpa, it's so cold, I don't wear much clothes today, I'll go home first, you should pay attention to safety when you are here alone." ”
"The little girl is coming home? Okay, let's go home. With trembling hands, he took out an orange in his pocket and handed it to Lin Yuanchen, "Eat it before leaving." ”
Lin Yuanchen was a little stunned when he saw this scene, as if he vaguely felt that the same thing had happened somewhere, but he couldn't think of it.
The old man took Lin Yuanchen's hand and stuffed the orange over: "Eat it and leave." ”
Lin Yuanchen was helpless, peeled the orange and stuffed it into his mouth, this citrus has an indescribable sweetness, which seems to be very different from ordinary citrus: "Grandpa, this orange is so delicious, the best orange I have ever tasted." Laughing as he ate, his eyes narrowed into a twinkle.
The old man saw that she didn't seem to think about it after all, and his face was a little disappointed, so he waved his hand: "Little girl, you go home early for breakfast, I'll sit for a while and leave." ”
Inside this citrus, there is another soul sacrifice pill.
Sacrificial Soul Pill, in the continent, only the two brothers and sisters of Feng Yuluan and Feng Yu Fei can be refined, this pill can greatly increase the success rate of impacting each layer under the crown, taking this pill under the crown, not only the success rate of his daily impact on the previous layer has been greatly improved, even if it is not impacted, the cultivation will also improve a lot.
Lin Yuanchen went home to have a good meal, and sat at home for dozens of foundation building exercises, and she was not much different from sitting at three hundred and sixty-five at this time, so she hurried to work day and night.
At nine o'clock in the evening, I suddenly felt an urge to drink orange water, so I walked out of the house and went to the whole family at the gate of the community to buy her favorite "Xiao Ming".
At this time, it was drizzling on the street at night, and every bit of it seemed to fall directly on people's hearts.
Approaching the whole family and taking a bottle of "Xiao Ming" in front of the refrigerator, Lin Yuanchen turned around and wanted to pay.
But he was confronted with a slender figure who was more than 1.90 meters tall.
Lin Yuanchen looked up and saw that the man was also looking down at himself.
This is a slender young man with an extremely good figure, his skin is as white and delicate as snow, Lin Yuanchen came with rain in his eyes, but he didn't look carefully at this time, but he felt that this young man's facial features were extremely handsome, and he had a charm that made people feel at first sight, but it was an indescribable handsomeness, Lin Yuanchen was shocked by this overwhelming handsomeness, and directly had an inferiority complex, lowered his head, and paid silently.
The cashier asked Lin Yuanchen, "Do you need anything else?" ”
Lin Yuanchen seemed to be frightened by this handsomeness he had never seen before, and even spoke in a much quieter voice than usual.
When he walked out of the house, Lin Yuanchen wanted to take another look at the young man's plumpness, but he didn't dare to look at it, he just glanced at the young man's reflection on the glass near the street, but in the haze, he felt that the young man was also looking at him, so he walked away without looking back, and ran back home as if he had run away.
For the first time in her life, she was scared away by her handsomeness and beauty.
On the roof platform, she gasped for breath, the fawn in her heart slammed into each other, and what lingered in front of her was the vague face of the handsome young man, and even her breath was unstable.
She tried hard to meditate and condense her breath, but she couldn't settle down: "Is there such a good-looking boy in this world?" Eh, you should really take a closer look! ”
At this time, there was a burst of singing in the distance, which was a song that Lin Yuanchen was very familiar with when he was a child but couldn't name it: "Let youth blow your long hair, let it lead your dreams." Before you know it, the history of this city has taken your smile, and the blue sky in your heart is the beginning of life. The days when you slept alone in the spring rain and sleepless nights...... The ice and snow are silent, and the brilliance of the cold night is difficult to hide. Look at me, don't let the red face keep the pillow empty. ”
I know that when it comes to singing this, "Look at me, don't let the red face keep the empty pillow." At the time of the sentence, Lin Yuanchen could no longer suppress her heartbeat, her heart beat to her throat, and she had a strong intuition that this song was sung to her.
She ran to the edge of the terrace and looked towards the place where the song had come, but her eyes were full of night rain, and she could not see anything clearly. I just vaguely heard the singing voice continue to sing: "In the reincarnation of the past and the future, who wanders in life, infatuated and laughs at my mortal incomprehensible care in the end of the world." ”
In her heart, a seed of affection sprouted instantly, and she couldn't say why, or when, but it grew up like mushrooms after the rain and weeds in the mountains. (To be continued.) )