Chapter 7: I Want to Hold on (1)

Resting during the New Year's Day holiday, Xiang Yingyu suddenly asked Fang Yicheng if he believed in "Buddha".

Fang Yicheng said with a smile: "'Buddha' is such a pious and supreme thing, I can't talk about believing or not believing, in short, I haven't dealt with the Buddha, I don't know the Buddha, and the Buddha doesn't know me." ”

Xiang Yingyu rolled her eyes angrily: "Tell you such a serious matter, you are still messing around." ”

Looking at Ying Yu's solemn and reserved expression, Fang Yicheng felt that the problem seemed to be serious, and hurriedly apologized and asked suspiciously, "Ying Yu, you won't have anything to do, right?" ”

Xiang Yingyu said reverently: "It is amazing in our place, many people have Guanyin Bodhisattva in their homes. ”

Fang Yicheng walked over and touched Xiang Yingyu's forehead and asked, "Are you serious!" ”

Xiang Yingyu nodded. Fang Yicheng thought for a moment and said, "What do you want?" ”

Xiang Yingyu said: "I can't say it, if I say it, it won't work, give me your birthday." ”

Fang Yicheng carefully wrote his birthday on a square red piece of paper handed over by Xiang Yingyu, and watched Yingyu fold it squarely and put it into a red paper bag.

On the way to a nearby temple, Xiang Yingyu kept a solemn face and warned Fang Yicheng not to talk nonsense or joke with her, otherwise he would ignore him for a few days.

When she arrived at the gate of the temple, Xiang Yingyu was even more pious, first "please" the three pillars of incense, she told Fang Yicheng in advance not to say buy, and then told Fang Yicheng that when entering the door, men should step with their left foot first, women should step with their right foot, and salute when they climb the first and sixth steps, representing the meaning of single-mindedness and six great shuns; When offering incense, we should use our thumb and index finger to hold the incense, close the remaining three fingers, raise the incense level with both hands until the eyebrows are level, and visualize the bodhisattva appearing in front of our eyes.

Fang Yicheng muttered in a low voice: "There are so many rules, it's very troublesome!" ”

Xiang Yingyu hurriedly blocked Fang Yicheng's mouth with her hand, and said softly: "Tell you not to talk nonsense!" If you don't understand, you can be dumb for a day, and you just have to follow everything you do. ”

After that, he said a little angrily, "If you don't want to do it, just wait outside the meditation hall." ”

Outside the meditation hall, Fang Yicheng stopped and watched Xiang Yingyu enter reverently.

Through the open door of the meditation hall, he saw Xiang Yingyu first offering incense, then putting a few hundred-yuan bills into the merit box, and then kneeling on the futon, chanting silently in his mouth, holding his hands together above his head, and bowing down with his upper body.

Xiang Yingyu came out of the main hall with the flow of people, ignoring Fang Yicheng's existence, holding a neat red envelope in her hand and warming it on her chest, and then went to another hall next to her.

While waiting, Fang Yicheng closed his eyes and tried to follow the example of those pilgrims and Yingyu, putting his hands together in front of his chest, so that his heart could get closer to the Buddha a little bit.

Although Fang Yicheng did not sense the revelation given to him by the Buddha, he felt the ethereal spirit of his heart, at that moment, he didn't think of anything in his heart, there was nothing, like a pool of clear water waiting for a wisp of breeze to call and caress it, and then ripple with smart waves. Fang Yicheng definitely believed that the breeze that could stir the water of his soul was Yingyu.

On the way back to the city, Xiang Yingyu put on a pair of "Heart Seal" mutton fat jade pendants wrapped in a red paper bag for Fang Yicheng and herself, and said sweetly with a shy face: "This jade is opened, and there is aura, no matter where you run in the future, you will be my little husband, and I will be your little woman wherever I go!" ”

"A jade pendant of 36,000 yuan! When did Sakuratama buy it? Where did she get so much money? This time, Fang Yicheng didn't have a funny joke, and while his heart was full of questions, he was also instantly filled with the warmth of being treated so seriously by a girl, and tears flowed out unconsciously.

Fang Yicheng thought that he should have not shed tears for ten years, the year his mother died at the age of twelve, he almost cried dumb, and a year later his stepmother came, and slowly adapted to the pain and pain in the scolding, whipping and starvation of his stepmother, and gradually became a shell without tears but hate, and became a shell that was determined to study hard and walk out of the mountains.

At last he finally walked out of the mountain as he wished, and he felt the sun suddenly embrace him like a mother. The already dried lacrimal glands are full again, this time no longer bitter, no longer salty.

Xiang Yingyu touched Fang Yicheng's face: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Fang Yicheng hurriedly changed to a smiling face: "I am now convinced of the Buddha's fate, and the Buddha gave me the best you in the world." ”

After returning from the temple, Xiang Yingyu suddenly asked to eat the dishes made by Fang Yicheng himself. Fang Yicheng said honestly: "I can't do it well. ”

Xiang Xiang Yingyu still said expectantly: "I just want to eat, I like it!" ”

So Fang Yicheng made some simple dishes such as scrambled eggs with tomatoes and fried shredded pork with beans in the rented cottage every day according to the recipes, and then sent them to the downstairs of Xiang Yingyu's dormitory.

Xiang Yingyu showed Fang Yicheng every time she ate with relish, and whispered, it's delicious! I hope that Fang Yicheng can watch her eat like this every day, and always hold on to this fate that can see each other and get along, and never separate!

This simple and simple everything made Fang Yicheng suddenly feel that true love is so simple and simple, there is no vanity, no luxury, no reason.