After breakfast, it was almost ten o'clock, and it was time for the director's wife to go to her souvenir company. She groomed and dressed up, and came out of the room, almost a different person. Nishino, who was short-sighted, was surprised, almost in disbelief: "Is this my aunt?" ”

Although the voice was very small, my aunt still heard it, she took her satchel and changed into flat shoes, and said with a smile: "Buddha wants gold clothes, and people want clothes." Auntie just changed her clothes, eldest nephew, why don't you recognize me? Your eyesight is not very good, don't just focus on studying, when you have free time, look at the top more often to help restore your eyesight. ”

"Well, thank you aunt for reminding me. I also feel that wearing glasses is too inconvenient, especially to play basketball. Nishino put on his eyes, and saw clearly that it was no one else standing in front of him, it was indeed his aunt!

"I'm going to the company to have a look, and I'm not coming back at noon. If you don't have classes on weekends, you can eat lunch and go to school. I'm leaving—" said the director's wife as she walked out the door.

"Mom, give me the keys to the motorcycle." Zongjian chased after him.

"Girl, what do you want the key for?"

"I'm going to take my cousin to school in the afternoon. There's no way I'm going to walk, right? ”

"But your dad said that the cars in the opening game are not allowed to run around, and the impact is not good."

"Mom, I see. In the afternoon, I sent Nishino back to school, and the goods were returned to their original owners! ”

"Yes, good girl. Then I'm leaving—" The director's wife couldn't resist Zongjian, gave her daughter the car keys, and went downstairs.

Now there are only Nishino and Zongjian left in the room, the two of you look at me, I look at you, and look at each other for a while, Zongjian is a typical extroverted girl: "Nishino, am I so good-looking?" ”

Nishino nodded: "It's not just good-looking, you are a lady and a chivalrous woman, a rare strange woman in the world, only one will come out in 10,000 years." ”

"When did your mouth learn to open your eyes and tell nonsense? Although I am not a shy flower, I also have a good appearance, you tell the truth, do you really like me? ”

"Can I not answer this question?"

"I have to answer, or I'll walk back to school in the afternoon, you know, what kind of character I have."

"If you don't say it, how can I understand?"

"Oh, so you like that big tempered, flower-like black rose He Yan?"

"No, it's just a general classmate relationship, an ordinary relationship." Nishino's head shook like a rattle.

"In that case, that's good. If I see you and her pressing the road together, I'll cut off one of your arms. After saying that, Zong Jian really came out of the kitchen with a kitchen knife, but he still had a lettuce in his hand.

"What are you doing? I'm not your official boyfriend yet. ”

"I said yes, yes, I don't want to marry a king." Zongjian used a sharp kitchen knife horizontally and shaved off a large piece of the lettuce.

"Wang Lao Wu? The Wang Lao Wu you are talking about will not be Wang Benliang's brother, right? ”

"Not really. Are you stupid to study philosophy if you like to look at problems from the point of view of connection so much? The surname of the king in the world has been one for 500 years! ”

"Oh. Didn't my uncle say last night, I won't marry you to Wang Lao Wu? ”

"This time, that time. Wang Lao Wu's father is the secretary of the municipal party committee, and he is likely to be the next secretary of the county party committee. ”

"A guy with a background, it's no wonder that the director's aunt wanted to take the route of political marriage before. Zong Jian, have you seen Wang Lao Wu himself? ”

"I've seen him a few times, but it's been on a lot of occasions, and I don't have a good impression of him. Short and ugly, old and fat, I don't want to be his wife, even if his father is the secretary of the provincial party committee. ”

"It's amazing my sister, my brother will obey you. Personality and ambition! Nishino clapped his hands and said.

"Awesome fart, if my dad is stubborn and presses me to marry, I'll die to show him!"

"You can't die, an emotionless marriage is a grave, we can think of other ways."

"By the way, after a lot of nonsense, I haven't answered the question I asked you directly?" The lettuce in Zong Jian's hand was also cut into pieces by her at some point.

Nishino touched the back of his head and thought for a few seconds: "Zong Mouse, to tell you from the heart, I admire you a lot, it is an out-of-print that combines classical beauty and modern beauty." But ......"

"But, nothing more—" Sokyo read Nishino's melancholy eyes.

"My family is in the countryside, my parents are farmers, and they are very poor, we are not equal in family relations, and I am worried that we are not a good match." Nishino has been reluctant to express his position, and finally said the reason, "The most terrible thing is that we are still close relatives." ”

Zong Jian hesitated for a while, poured the lettuce fragments from the basket into the stainless steel basin, re-entered the kitchen and took a few out, and cut them absentmindedly: "Close relatives, close relatives, don't you always use this as a shield, okay?" ”

"According to the principle of genetics, if collateral blood relatives marry for three generations, the law advises citizens to consider carefully." Nishino's mind couldn't turn around, and when he saw Zongjian's words, he retreated.

"I don't care, besides, aren't my grandfather and your grandfather already separated? We're married, and I'm talking about the assumption that the offspring have a very small chance of developing a genetic disease. ”

"I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm just afraid of what happens."

"Cut! I'm healthy, and I don't have a family history of genetic diseases, so I don't believe what the experts say. ”

"I hope so, can we see fate together. Let's go, let's cook together. ”

"It seems that you still won't let go. Don't go! ”

"I'll tell you a little story, and maybe you'll understand. Once upon a time, there was a scholar who made an appointment with his fiancée to get married on a certain day, month, and year. On that day, the fiancée married someone else. The scholar was hit by this and could not afford to fall ill. ”

"Are you dead?"

"Listen to me, can you ask another question?"

"Oh."

At this time, a monk who passed by took out a mirror from his bosom and asked the scholar to look at it. The scholar saw the vast sea, and a murdered woman was lying naked on the beach. A person passed by, took a look, shook his head, and left. ”

"Nishino, you're so evil."

"Anyway, don't interrupt."

"And huh?"

Then another man passed by, took off his clothes, covered the woman's corpse, and left. Passing by one more person, he walked over, dug a pit, and carefully buried the body. ”

The monk explained that the corpse of the woman on the beach was your fiancée's past life. You are the second person to pass by and have given him a piece of clothing. She fell in love with you in this life, just to repay you. But in the end, she has to repay the person for the rest of her life, the last person to bury her, and that person is his current husband. The scholar realized and recovered. ”

"What are you going to say to me? Nishino. I don't understand. ”

"This is what I saw in a book, and I have been pondering the truth in it, is there really a past life, this life, and a future life?"

"Isn't that what the lyrics in "The Legend of the New White Lady" sing? Ten years of cultivation can be crossed in the same boat, and a hundred years of cultivation can be cultivated to sleep together......" Zong Jian hummed two sentences.

"Yes, just for this sentence, how many people refuse to let go of the love that has passed away, and how many people hold on to the period in their hearts that they can't let go of, and live indifferently. No one is anyone's own, and it's hard for anyone to be anyone's whom. Nishino said.

"Wow, the high monk Nishinoya! Now that I kind of understand it, let's just do it and cherish it. ”

"Even if we can't be together, you'll have to send me a big bog of red roses before Christmas Eve to celebrate our 100th day of acquaintance!"

"It's a small thing, okay! Roses represent love, and how many flowers you give have a specific meaning. ”

"I know, one flower represents you and I am the only one, and two flowers are the only ......you and me in the world."

"THREE FLOWERS MEANS I LOVE YOU. Then I'll give you three. ”

"Stingy, I don't want three, I want a big hug! But for the first time, I want to think about it...... Get 36 free. Let's go, get some food—"

"It's a deal!" The two high-fived and smiled happily. It didn't take long for the thick smell of food to fill the entire kitchen......

Nishino and Sokin made lunch, and the two of them ate while talking, and ate slowly for almost an hour. He hadn't touched a book for 24 hours, and Xiye was a little panicked, he helped Zong Jian finish brushing the dishes, and insisted on going back to school: "Zong Mouse, send me to school?" ”

"When you're full, you want to leave, no way! Walk on your own. Zong Jian was a little angry, "Stay with me for a while, will you die?" ”

"I've been with you for a whole day, and it's not enough?"

"I want you to stay with me for the rest of my life, for the rest of my life!" Zongjian pinched Nishino's nose and said.