Chapter Seventy-Five: Staying in the Present Time
"What were you thinking just now, I think you look so serious." Li Zifen's eyes were slight, and he looked at Zhu Jia with a curious expression.
When she asked this sentence, Zhu Jia looked at her and didn't answer immediately, she quickly looked at the twenty-centimeter-long gold-built turtle next to the big Buddha table, and after the two tourists in front of her left, she also looked at the whole body of the little turtle. Touch. Go.
"Touch the black. Turtle., tail, home and everything is prosperous, touch the black. Turtle, head ,...。 She read out a line of small words engraved on the stone slab next to her, smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, and turned her face to look at Zhu Jia who was behind it, "Do you believe it?"
Its head has been. Touch. Get light. Slippery. Penetrate. Bright, he also had a little impatience to touch it, a . Moistening. Marsh. Clear. Cool. The feeling came to his heart through the palm of his hand.
As soon as they came out, there was no shade for more than ten meters outside, and in a moment, they walked to the vertical tree-lined path that day, and through the branches and leaves of the trees by the small river, they could see a stone arch bridge five or six meters high exposed to the sun.
"That can't be Maple Bridge." Zhu Jia said with some disbelieving, and there was no stone tablet next to it to make any markings. Under the sun, there are still a few tourists who go up to take pictures.
"There are so few people, it's like a maple bridge." Li Zifen looked over there, there was. Gas. Not. Force. of the back channel.
When he walked up, he glanced around, specifically looking for the ancient poem, the scenery of the willows hanging down, did not attract much attention from Li Zifen, who was standing halfway across the bridge, and she saw that the young man began to look around and take a look around.
She felt a little sunny, and walked towards the temple a few meters away where tourists gathered, but she didn't expect that the scenic spot did not stop people, but this temple sat on the ground to collect money.
Surrounded by a circle of ancient buildings, black tiled cornices, a large number of tourists. Wear. Insert. Among them, the incense burner in the middle of the courtyard rises a large continuous smoke of incense, and the lush trees surround the smoke, enveloping the whole space in a misty smoke.
A strange fragrance came to his face, Li Zifan looked at the smoky environment in front of him, because he had never seen such a scene before, he unconsciously felt a little appreciation in his heart.
"You know, I actually have a feeling here that I want to cherish the present time, and I wish the current time could go slower." Li Zifen stopped on the steps just before entering the door and looked in.
"I guess your life is too boring after you go back, I used to have it, last time I was on a business trip in Zhengzhou, after the mission, my brother and sister and I also went to the Shaolin Temple over there, and you had this idea at that time." Zhu Jia replied, his voice was like his expression, simple and sincere.
"Then you must have had a lot of fun, when I think of tomorrow, I still think it's better to stay now." She frowned again
"Don't think about tomorrow, live well now." He remembered the last time he went to Dengfeng, Xinzheng specially arranged this trip for their group of experts, and he enjoyed it for the first time. Special. Right. Pick up. Treat.
So much so that when I talked about that journey with Senior Sister Doctor later, everyone's memory was very deep, as if everything happened yesterday.
He often remembered that week when he ran around the city far from home with them for the first time, and every moment of time together was etched in the depths of his heart.
"You're right, I'm trying to forget about tomorrow." She closed her eyes and breathed in the fill. Abundant. of incense. angry, but soon opened his eyes again.
"By the way, you'll be in the office tomorrow, right?" When she looked at Zhu Jia, her cheeks were slightly tilted to the left, looking very hopeful.
He was ready to take the subway to Houtan tomorrow if he was not tired, ride all the way up the Huangpu River, and then take the ferry to the side of the Bund and down the river to the Xuhui Riverside.
He wanted to sit in the office with her to study, maybe in the future, when he remembered this time, every detail in it was the same as those in the past, making him unforgettable: "Yes,"
A smile bloomed on her face: "Then I don't want to think about anything now, I will set the alarm clock for half past seven tomorrow now, and you will remind me to complete Teacher Zhai's translation when I go to the hospital, and you won't be so stressed anyway." ”
He pursed his lips and nodded.
Li Zifan felt that her brain seemed to be much easier at this moment, she took a deep breath and remembered, and when she closed her eyes, her face was smiling slightly.