Murong Tiankui could only choose to remain silent at this time, because he himself was not a representative of success. owed that woman a lifetime, and didn't even have a decent promise, and now she can only face the miserable and sad little grave.

Murong Tiankui's speed was too fast, even if Murong Ge had trained in the army, he still couldn't stand the impact of speed. After a while, the car was full of vomit, and Murong Tiankui slowed down the car when he saw that he was distressed, and glanced in the rearview mirror from time to time.

"Hetu, you are still young, there is still a long way to go, and there are still many people for you to protect. I can't assert that you don't understand feelings, but I can say that you don't understand deeply. It's true to over-anticipate the beauty of love, but don't exaggerate the sadness of falling out of love. ”

"When I was young, I used to look forward to the love of the earth and the desolation, and the love of the sea and the rocks. However, when you mature, you will understand that the highest state of love is not only life and death, but also unforgettable, in addition to being in love with each other, in fact, holding the hand of the son, and accompanying each other is also a kind of supreme state. ”

Murong Ge raised her head and looked at the familiar and strange man in front of her, she thought that she already understood very well, but in the end, she realized that she had never understood. The fireworks that my mother prayed for in those years were brilliant, and the picturesque scenery had actually been realized a long time ago, not on the outside but in the heart.

Some feelings will not be reflected on the surface, but also in the heart.

"Little rascal, isn't it wrong that the teacher didn't educate you about early love? Besides, what can a child like you understand, and how many women can you see in the ruined gold. ”

The originally bleak atmosphere was eased a lot by Murong Ge's words, and Su Hetu looked at the trees covered with snowflakes on both sides, and his heart was no longer wandering. Yes, I am still very weak, and I may not have enough strength to protect the people I want to protect, and I am not qualified to be sad here.

"Damn, how can I let a foreign pussy take me down, a little illusion is shit to me."

Su Hetu suddenly waved his fist and said angrily, Murong Tiankui, who was driving, and Murong Ge, whose face had just improved, were taken aback, and the car's trajectory almost deviated from the main road.

"I said, can you kid not be surprised, honestly learning kung fu from me is the right way. There is also a foreign girl, and there is no problem with the foreign girl in your mouth hitting you ten or eight. When you really learn kendo with me one day, you can challenge her by yourself, and it's useless to just talk big here. ”

Murong Tiankui glanced at the excited Su Hetu.

"That, that......"

Murong Ge seemed to have something to say, but he held back halfway through.

"What's the matter, beautiful sister, are you feeling better now, it's all because this old man drove so fast, you can't say a complete sentence that tosses the beautiful sister."

Su Hetu naturally would not let go of this opportunity to retaliate, because he knew that what Murong Tiankui cared about most was undoubtedly Murong Ge in the back. Hearing Su Hetu's remarks of intent on revenge, Murong Tiankui just pursed his mouth and didn't speak, but automatically slowed down the car again.

Murong Ge looked helpless, was he so fragile, and he couldn't say a complete sentence. In fact, she wanted to call her father, but she couldn't say anything when the words came to her mouth, so she could only use that instead.

"The police car won't be able to catch up for a while, and if we drive home, they will definitely chase home. Grandpa will know about it then, and I don't want him to be angry, so let's go somewhere else. ”

Murong Ge looked at the back, the alarm bell was completely gone, and in front of her was the Jiming Temple, she remembered that the old nun who was obsessed with her came, so she wanted to go and see her.

"Where do you say we're going, it won't be long before it's getting dark."

"It's Jiming Temple in front, why don't I invite you two to have some fasting."

Murong Tiankui didn't respond, but he actually knew that there was an old monk living there who was sorry. I had always wanted to go, but I didn't enter the door when I arrived a few times, and just watched outside the gate for a while. Since Murong Ge proposed it, then I would take her with me, anyway, we would meet sooner or later.

Su Hetu was influenced by the old monk and yearned for Buddhism, and naturally he would not object to going to the temple when he heard it. So the three of them drove to Jiming Temple.

Since it was almost dark by the time we arrived, the evening bell rang in the temple. Murong Ge came to Jiming Temple for the third time, but he was still a little scared in his heart, because the Buddha statues inside were somewhat scary.

They first went to the place where they were eating and asked the old nuns for a few bowls of somen noodles. Murong Tiankui was in a heavy mood and put down his chopsticks without eating much, Su Hetu's illusion against Satan consumed a lot of experience, so the old nun who was eating on the side of the meal was eating and gobbling it up, and Murong Ge couldn't wait to dig a crack in the ground and stuff him in.

The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year. The car is still the same car, but the person is no longer there.

Murong Ge didn't know if the upside-down monk was still in the Guanyin Tower to comprehend life, and he didn't know if the old Bodhi monk who had already passed away had ascended to Western Bliss earlier. I don't know if there are more tears of a beloved in the rouge well, and whether the three red typings have been wiped out by the wind and rain. Less than a year but it feels like a lifetime, feelings can speed up time but also slow it down.

Murong Ge didn't pull Murong Tiankui up, but just led Su Hetu to Rouge Well, because she wanted Su Hetu to understand what true love was.

"Pretty sister, why did you pull me to see this well. I look at everything else better than this bare well. ”

Murong Ge didn't speak, just gently swept the snow off the edge of the well with his hand, and his mood had already changed from when he first came, but this state of mind was something that Su Hetu couldn't understand.

"This well is not beautiful, and there are no other buildings to destroy it, but the story in it is not any worse than those buildings. And this is the place where your old monk master brought me here before his death, so you should remember your master. ”

Although Su Hetu didn't know why the master who was seriously injured at that time came back to such a place, the rouge well should be a place where women came.

"Since ancient times, how many heroes have come for love and gone for love. How many things have risen and fallen in ancient and modern times, and heroes are sad to pass the beauty pass. How difficult it is to let go of the red dust, how difficult it is. ”

Murong Ge repeated what the old monk had said, and tears began to slowly ooze out of the corners of his eyes, and he really didn't understand at first. But now she understands more than anyone else, and what a great virtue it should be to guard the red dust for you in the next life.

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