Chapter 240: Stop
A continuous spring rain has been raining for five or six days, with the slightest chill of the remnants of early spring, which makes people can't help but add an extra coat, but it is still a little cold.
After breakfast early in the morning, Qin Guanglin drove him to the school gate steadily, saw her holding an umbrella and said goodbye to herself, then turned around and walked into the school and walked away, until she turned a corner and disappeared into the campus, then restarted the car and drove towards the company.
"Morning."
"Early."
"Has Mr. Xiao He eaten it? Would you like to have some? ”
"No, thank you."
Wen smiled and said hello to the other teachers, why not sit down at his desk and tidy up today's work.
After staying in the familiar environment for a long time, the gray memories of the past have become illusory, as if they were just a dream.
That doesn't seem like a bad thing now.
Her mentality was unconsciously affected, and she was not as resistant to Qin Guanglin's work as before, but she still had a faint worry in her heart.
can only survive the past few years and survive everything she has experienced, in order to truly get rid of the shadow shrouded in her heart, and to be truly liberated.
Mental illness is the most difficult to treat.
It can only be healed slowly by time.
"Teacher Xiaohu, you borrow my lesson plan for reference."
"Oops, I forgot ...... yesterday," Teacher Hu looked at him.
"Here, don't copy it."
"What copying, this is called borrowing, borrowing."
He shook his head helplessly, turned his head to look out the window, there were delicate tender yellow leaf buds hanging on the trees, the light rain was silent, and the students walked along the road with umbrellas.
The ballpoint pen in her fingertips turned lightly twice, and a smile appeared on her face, and she lowered her head to continue grading the homework on the desk.
The years are quiet, I'm thinking about you.
……
On the outskirts of Los Angeles, there is a Datong Temple.
It has stood here since the Ming Dynasty, and has experienced wars and artillery fires for hundreds of years, and has been repaired countless times, and it is still flourishing today.
It was rainy, and there were not many people who came to offer incense, Sun Wen sat on the threshold outside the Daxiong Treasure Hall, not too dirty, with his legs crossed and a big cigarette in his mouth, waiting for Xu Wei to come out.
He didn't believe it, not even half of it.
If the gods and Buddhas in it really have spirits, then they must also be wealth fans, just like him - can they be called Buddhas?
After all, it is for a good word, and no one is more noble than anyone.
The cigarette burned slowly, and the rising smoke made him squint his eyes, and he looked left and right, he reached out to hold the cigarette holder and took a big puff, then threw the cigarette butt on the ground and extinguished it, and stood up to see why Xu Wei didn't come out.
The magnificent and atmospheric Daxiong Treasure Hall is glittering with golden light, the hall is vast, the statue of the god is solemn, there are few tourists, and the quiet hall reveals a solemnity.
A few monks knocking on the wooden fish sat in the corner, and only Xu Wei, dressed in red, knelt in front of the Buddha, kneeling there, with her hands folded, and the Buddha statue standing high above stood peacefully, looking down on all beings.
That fairy-like woman, with her quiet back and the ancient temple at the moment, has a subtle sense of harmony.
Sun Wen's steps were retracted, and he didn't enter the hall, swaying his body outside with his hands in his pockets.
He originally went to say goodbye to Xu Wei, there was no reason to stay in Los Angeles, whether it was people or things, it had nothing to do with him, he passed by the city like a traveler, and then went home.
Got acquainted with Xu Wei, and when he left, he always had to say goodbye, drink two more glasses, and before he could speak, he was recruited by Xu Wei to the car and pulled all the way here.
Rich people just have a lot of weird problems.
"Why did the donor linger in front of the door and not enter the temple to take a look?"
Sun Wen was thinking about his thoughts, and Leng Buding was startled by the monk who appeared next to him, and frowned: "Donor? Are you calling me? ”
"Exactly."
"What's the matter?"
"......," the fat monk said, maintaining a one-handed posture and raising his head slightly, "I don't know why the donor passed by the temple gate and didn't enter?" ”
"Too lazy to enter...... Do you speak in a way that is not in the same way as Zou Zou? Now the twenty-first century is a master. ”
Sun Wen felt annoyed when he saw him with one hand and a palm, what kind of garlic is the fat head and big ears?
“……”
The corners of the fat monk's mouth twitched, and he kept a smile and nodded at him slightly.
"What's wrong if you don't go in?" Sun Wen looked back at the Daxiong Treasure Hall behind him and sneered: "Is there anything else to say?" Disrespectful to the Buddha? Gotta go in and kneel? ”
"No, no...... The poor monk just saw the benefactor...... Ahem, I see that your face is different, and you should have been quite uneasy recently, so I came over to tell you. ”
"Huh?"
Sun Wen smiled angrily, "I don't know if I'm going to go with it or not?" Do you want you to come and talk to me again? ”
The fat monk turned his head and left, this thing couldn't communicate.
"Huh...... Won't you tell me how to crack it? Sun Wen shouted from behind.
"Of course there is a way." The fat monk came back with a smile again, put one palm on his chest, and looked at Sun Wen's face for a moment in a decent manner, "The donor's eyebrows are tightly locked, and the Yin Hall faintly exudes black gas, although it is not rich, but there is a tendency to gather, and the work in the next few months may be very unsmooth......"
"You just say how to break it, burn the pillar incense?"
Sun Wen is too lazy to expose him, he has no job now, and he is not smooth, if he talks about the first two months, he may still be fooled.
"It is inevitable to offer incense to the Buddha, but from the perspective of the donor's affairs, it is also necessary to ask a lotus lamp to be offered in front of the Buddha, and we chant sutras day and night to pray for the donor, and the Buddha will bless himself, and the calamity will also be dissipated."
"I buy a lamp, and then the Buddha blesses me?"
"It's not to buy, it's to please."
"Would you like any money, please?"
"Please be free of charge, but the cost of its own materials and production needs to be borne by yourself."
"Hey." Sun Wenle was happy, "Have you figured out that I don't have any money in my pocket?" ”
“……”
"Say what?" Xu Wei came out of the palace gate, and at a glance, she saw two people, one tall and one fat, talking there.
"Nothing." Sun Wen didn't bother to take care of the magic stick anymore, and walked over with two steps on his long legs.
The fat monk followed beside him and said, "Don't joke about the donor, don't talk in front of the Buddha......"
Just now, I saw these two people driving Maserati down in the square in front of the temple, with no money in their pockets, and they didn't believe in ghosts.
"He said I had a disaster next, and then I was going to ......"
"It's broken." Xu Wei took out a small stack of red tickets from her bag, didn't count them, but looked like they were about a thousand, and handed them to the fat monk next to her.
“……”
“……”
Until he got in the car, Sun Wen was still indignant at the smiling face of the fat monk.
"You're really rich."
"Did you find out?" Xu Wei smiled.
"If you have that money, why don't you give it to me, let him eliminate the disaster of a fart, or I shave my head and chant with you every day, okay?"
"Can you read it?"
Sun Wen stopped talking.
The car drove forward slowly, he turned his head to look at the temple gate behind him, and sighed, "I don't know why you rich people like to throw money in this kind of place." ”
"Why else do you think I'm so rich?" Xu Wei asked rhetorically.
"Worship the Buddha?" Sun Wen looked disdainful, "If worshipping the Buddha can give the money out, I will kowtow to it for twenty hours a day." ”
Xu Wei didn't speak again, drove back to Luocheng City with a smile, and parked directly downstairs at her house.
The black marble floors look heavy, the mirror-like tiles reflect the human figure, the lavish crystal diamond chandelier, and the exquisite mahogany desk......
Sun Wen's gaze swept from the room one by one, and finally landed on Xu Wei, who was already lying on the bed, and said, "I'm ...... today I'm here to say goodbye to you. ”
People really can't be compared, some people live in high-rise buildings, some people are in deep ditches, some people are bright, some people are rusty, this is fate.
"Goodbye?"
Xu Wei narrowed her eyes and stared at him for a moment, "You haven't contacted me for so long, and now you can say goodbye?" ”
"Well, I'm leaving, leaving L.A."
"Where are you going?"
"Go home."
“…… Not coming back? ”
"I can't come back." Sun Wen shook his head calmly.
After nearly a month of thinking at home, he has accepted the reality that he should go back, and he still has to go back after all.
The big city is not so easy to stay, even if you waste half a life, you can't change anything.
The people are gone, the money is gone, the job is gone, and for him, there is no difference between staying and not staying.
Taking two steps forward, out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the corner of the plastic packaging at the head of the bed, and subconsciously looked at the trash can next to him, the two remaining rubber products in it made him suddenly feel a little sick to his stomach.
Friends are just illusions, and the two of them have always been just Taoist friends.
Xu Wei saw Sun Wen's expression, followed his line of sight, and couldn't help but smile, "It's all cowardice of the outside powerhouse, I've been thinking about you for a long time, I'll talk about it for a while, come over first." ”
“……”
Sun lost interest, was silent for a moment, and then turned around and said, "I'm leaving." ”
"Stop."