Chapter 7: A handful of grass on the head of the Heng word
Chapter 7: A handful of grass on the head of the balance word
Looking up is a towering staircase with no end in sight.
After hearing Jiang's sentence "What are you hiding" fell, Lu Shihan didn't move again.
Her hair swept over, and he knew that she was stirring up trouble again, and she did it on purpose.
When she moves, he is still.
Looking at the countless red houses in front of him, and the "mandala" called the mandala in the center, Wen Jiang tucked his wig behind his ear and asked, "Do you have faith?" ”
Lu Shihan was silent.
Wen Jiang spit out a national scolding, and asked: "Can you kill people if you say a word?" ”
Lu Shihan slowly took off the sunglasses buttoned on the collar of his jacket and put them on, and said, "I'm not familiar, I don't have to talk." ”
Wen Jiang thought it was funny.
She really laughed a little too.
Then she opened the door of the Range Rover, dragged her backpack out, and pulled out her purse: "Forget it, don't talk about hypocritical beliefs, talk about money for a while." ”
She counted the cash inside: "How much should I give you for a night?" ”
Lu Shihan was about to lift his leg for a moment, he knew that she was talking about the fare, but she said that the fare was like settling the bill after sleeping, and it was clear all night, flirtatious/ambiguous.
His eyes behind his sunglasses showed a hint of ridicule, and he shouted, "Cheng Fang." ”
Cheng Fang turned around and leaned towards the two of them when he heard this, and when he saw Wen Jiang wearing a long wig, his brows furrowed, and he fell into deep thought.
"Brother Han, what's wrong?"
Lu Shihan said "um", and the following words were said to Wen Jiang: "Talk to my assistant about trivial matters." ”
Wen Jiang smiled suddenly, his whole face became more and more charming, and Cheng Cheng on one side jumped like a drum.
Lu Shihan hadn't gone far yet, and Wen Jiang was still in his field of vision.
She smiled whimsily, and he paused.
This result was expected by Wen Jiang.
She then closed her wallet.
The man is hard.
But the more calm and breezy this man was, the more she wanted to know what he looked like when he lost control.
***
Lu Shihan and Lao Wang stood together, Wen Jiang didn't lean forward this time, she took out her camera and put it in Cheng Fang's hand.
Let Cheng Fang help take pictures.
She stood a little back, four meters away from Chengfang, and behind her was a Tibetan red: "That's it, shoot." ”
Cheng Fang stared at the camera preview frame, the "Wen Xuan" in the near distance had long straight black hair, his hair swaying lightly in the wind, the red house where the monks of the Buddhist Academy lived in the distance, and the snow-capped mountains as thin as paper in the distance.
Cheng Fang shook his hand: "Smile." ”
Wen Jiang's voice was calm: "It's not been a day or two since I was paralyzed in the mirror, so let's shoot like this." ”
Cheng Fang didn't believe it: "It's not difficult, didn't you smile well just now?" ”
Wen Jiang couldn't laugh, she suddenly took off her glasses, and the facial features of her entire face hit Cheng Fang's eyes completely and uncoveredly.
She said lightly, her tone discouraged: "I will come here to fulfill someone's last wish." If the photo is going to be burned for the dead to see, how can you laugh? ”
Cheng Fang: "......"
She seemed to be telling the truth, and it was like she was joking.
Cheng Fang was not sure, he was sure that after hearing this, he would not build a smile again.
***
Lu Shihan and Lao Wang stood side by side.
Hearing Jiang's words, he glanced back.
At this glance, I saw Jiang Jiang's black hair fluttering and flaming red lips.
Her eyebrows and eyes are like carving, her expression is bleak, and she is wearing a navy blue jacket, like a sad red face in the old times taken in old photos.
Her eyes are full of flamboyant and trouble-provocative appearance, and her quiet appearance is silent, not smiling, and the contrast is stark.
Lao Wang took out a plateau lighter, took out two cheap cigarettes from the cigarette case, and asked Lu Shihan: "Do you smoke?" ”
His cigarette was inferior, he was just polite, but he didn't expect Lu Shihan to take it and reply with one word: "Good".
The white smoke disperses in front of you like a mist, and the human face is hidden behind it, and no amount of expression can be blurred and well covered.
Lu Shihan took this trip to Seda at the same time, in order to step on the filming location for the new film project launched after the year.
On the way here, he thought he could take a break.
But when he came to this point, he only felt more irritable than he had ever been.
Compared with the early years, when one person in the family made a mistake and was punished, the whole family was nailed to the pillar of shame, and it was more difficult to live than to die, which made him even more upset.
***
Cheng Fang and "Wen Yu" chatted very happily, he was so bold that he skipped to ask the boss Lu Shihan's opinion, and discussed with "Wen Yu" to have lunch together in the shop at the foot of the mountain.
Lu Shihan smoked two cigarettes with Lao Wang, the cigarettes had not been touched before, his throat was sensitive, and he coughed a little.
Hearing that Jiang and Lao Wang walked forward, Cheng Fang leaned to his side and pleaded: "Brother Han, are you hungry too?" You're not a picky eater, yak meat should be fine, right? ”
Lu Shihan glanced at him: "I've been used to you lately, and you're not light?" ”
Cheng Fang touched his nose: "Brother Han, I was wrong, you can deduct some salary." ”
Lu Shihan: "Okay, you remember that you volunteered, and you will be deducted for half a year." ”
Cheng Fang's face changed and begged for mercy: "Don't tease me, brother." ”
He stared at "Wen Yu" not far away, trying to distract Lu Shihan's attention: "Brother, don't you think Miss Wen looks like a person?" ”
He continued to say to himself: "Before, her hair was too short and she wore glasses, so I didn't pay attention or think much about it. Now wearing this wig and taking off his glasses, he looks like the one in the circle, and the one whose surname is Wen Jiang. The surname is Wen, there will be no blood relationship, right? ”
Lu Shihan asked, "What did she say her name was?" ”
Cheng Fang repeated the self-introduction of "Wen Yu" last night: "Wen Yu. A handful of grass grows on the balance of balance. ”
As soon as these words fell, Lu Shihan stopped.
The scar on the side of his face suddenly hurt.
***
At the end of the meal, the four of them left in two groups in the afternoon.
Cheng Fang wrote the phone number to "Wen Yu".
Wen Jiang took it, and saw Lu Shihan's expression of parting ways, so he didn't flirt anymore, and began to climb the long steps up the mountain by himself. And Lu Shihan and Cheng Fang, as well as the old Wang they hired, went around the mountain first.
She has to finish what she has to do first, and then deal with this "old man".
The stairs are long, and it takes a long time to climb to reach the observation deck.
On the way, I heard Jiang and saw some people turning prayer wheels.
A pious person makes a wish one hundred and eight times around the prayer wheel in a clockwise direction, perhaps for several days. More tourists just make a wish after just a few turns.
It's weird.
Wen Jiang didn't move forward.
Those who make wishes are nothing more than wishing their families peace and health. God left her with no relatives left, and she promised herself a long life?
If you are really lonely, it is not a good thing to live it for a hundred years, it is tantamount to a curse.
***
After climbing to the top of the mountain and entering the "mandala" in the center of the monastery, Wen Jiang met more practitioners.
Before she came, she searched for more than 20,000 monks at the Five Ming Buddhist Institutes in Seda.
She couldn't afford those obscure beliefs.
She followed a few individual visitors into one of the halls.
The gilded Buddha stands in the middle of it, and the incense burns all over the room.
Wen Jiang followed the example of those individual guests and knelt on one of the cloth mats.
Buddhist proverbs are rarely dabbled in by Jiang Jiang, and almost all of them are used in filming.
There is a sentence that she is very impressed: The unhappiness in the world comes from love for herself.
That's right, she takes it.
The world is so big, and the first place in her heart is her.
She's selfish and pretty bad.
Lin Xisheng's grievances, she also understands a little.
But what he did, she couldn't forgive.
If you see him clearly, you will despise him.
Wen Jiang knelt down for a moment, then took out a lighter from the pocket of his jacket and put it next to the incense.
Two words are engraved on the front and back of the lighter, and together they are a person's name - Gu Sui, the man her stepsister Wen Yu loves.
***
Fourteen years ago, there was a major case that shocked the whole country and aroused widespread social attention.
If you put it now, it is estimated that it will be a hot spot throughout the year.
The victim in that case was Wen Yu.
The night before the crime, Wen Yu was at home, and the two sisters had a quarrel over trivial matters and broke up unhappily.
The next day, Wen Yu, who should have gone home for the night, stayed in the school dormitory and drank the water poisoned by his roommates who had been filthy.
Wen Jiang was thirteen years old that year, and Wen Jiang was twenty-three years old, and his life ended at the age of twenty-three, which is younger than Wen Jiang today.
At that time, there were not many Internet promoters, and there were no large number of netizens who actively participated in social news discussions.
The case made a splash and was soon forgotten.
When Wen Yu died, Gu Sui couldn't accept it, and no one could accept it.
Wen Jiang's stepmother is also Wen Jiang's biological mother Zhu Xiang soon died with her daughter under the blow, her father Wen Chen has survived for more than ten years, and she failed to keep it last year.
Wen Yu's diary was transferred to Wen Jiang's hands after Wen Yu's death.
Only then did Wen Jiang know that Wen Yu believed in Buddhism, and planned to go west to Seda and come to Niubei Mountain with Gu Sui's graduation trip.
After Wen Yu's death, Gu Sui went abroad that year.
Wen Jiang took this trip, and he took it for Wen Sui, and the only thing that Wen Jiang could bring with him was the lighter that belonged to Gu Sui that he found in Wen Yu's room that year.
She and Wen Yu have always been noisy when they were young, and she also wants to talk to Wen Yu at the moment: You see that the person you like is unreliable, go so fast, I don't even know where your tomb is after so many years?
She also wanted to tell Wen Yu: I'm no better than you, picking someone to pick and choose only to prove that she is blind, damn, and she was dumped.
She also always wanted to ask Wen Yu: I quarreled with you, you were very angry that night, it has been more than ten years, and now you forgive me?
Wen Jiang knelt down and thought so, and felt that her uncontrollable subconscious mental activities made her look like a bitter heroine at eight o'clock.
Wen Jiang shouldn't be like this.
Smelling ginger should be strong.
The days are still long, and she can live well alone.
Such a person is Wen Jiang.
***
The individual customers who came in together went out one after another.
Wen Jiang was still in place, and she suddenly remembered that it was mentioned in the lines of a play:
The Buddha said: There are eight sufferings in life: birth, old age, sickness, death, love and separation, resentment for a long time, can't ask for it, and can't let go.
The journey to Seda was quite tiring.
She stood up and moved her knees, and quickly stepped out to bask in the sun.
Any faith is quite.
She hasn't done anything either, this fucking Buddha, don't you have to let her taste the eight hardships of life before she stops?