When I first went out, in the dead of night, Xiao Yi would always think of this incident. Gradually, I also figured out why I suddenly decided to go abroad. Although it was to avoid that person, it was more unwilling, young and vigorous, never said that, and always wanted to prove something to others. Although it is not worth it to give up a great opportunity in the capital for the sake of such a person, it is also a good choice to study abroad. If you choose a different path, you have to go out of different landscapes, so that you can be worthy of yourself and your parents who tolerate you like that. Four years later, Xiao Yi was relieved to be able to choose C University in Beijing again to continue her unfinished dream without hesitation.

Now standing on this bridge of forgetting worries again, my heart has long been free of the original grievances, but after all, I am still a little angry. Smiled helplessly, hey, I have been talking about self-cultivation, self-cultivation, this has been raised for more than 20 years, and I still can't suppress the stubborn and good-natured DNA in my body at some point.

The old monk still stood at the gate of the mountain to greet her. The smile looks like Maitreya Buddha.

"Haha, Du Xiaoshi really didn't miss the appointment."

"Amitabha" Xiao Yi clasped his hands together and made a gesture, "I promised the master, how dare you." Besides, there are some questions I would like to ask the master. ”

"Oh, I don't dare to be, I don't dare to ask for advice. Jingming, go to the kettle of water. Master Likong said to his eldest disciple as he walked inside.

"The master's good nose, can you smell the tea leaves that have not yet been brewed?" Yun Yi smiled and took out Yun Ding. "The master collected snow water last year?"

"I've collected it, I've been collecting it for a year, it's not cold, and I've kept it and haven't eaten it, so I let you catch up. The little donor is so blessed. ”

Yunyi makes tea, there are not so many flowering techniques, although my mother has taught me since I was a child, but in a few years, I have not used it a few times, but it is becoming more and more simplified, only the most basic tea washing, tea, tea, scraping, pouring tea, tea, a few steps down is not a quiet and distant meaning. The plain glass cup, reflecting the emerald green tea soup, Xiao Yi sighed with satisfaction.

"Let's talk about it." The old monk put down the teacup and looked at Xiao Yi with a smile.

"The master will test me." Xiao Yi replied with a helpless smile.

In foreign countries, although there are not many opportunities to play face-to-face games with people, fortunately, there is a high-tech thing called a computer, so Xiaoyi's chess skills are really not as empty as she said. These days, I stay at home and play against my father, and I have picked up a lot of them.

Even so, after the first game, Yun Yi still lost 7 pieces without a doubt.

"The master's chess skills are still improving." Yun Yi sighed and put away the chess pieces.

Master Likong shook his head, poured another cup of tea himself, took a sip in his hand, and said unceremoniously, "It's you who have regressed, and the little donor has something in his heart, and he has been restless since he made tea, how can this chess game be played well?" ”

Xiao Yi pursed her lips and smiled awkwardly, "The master is sharp-eyed, and he can't hide anything from you." ”

"The old monk can't see it, but the little donor is too obvious. Four years ago, when the little donor went up the mountain to say goodbye to me, I saw that there was something in the donor's heart that I couldn't let go. I thought I could see some when I came back from a trip, but I didn't expect that the little donor's mind was delicate, and it could be seen from playing chess, but he had too many tricks in his heart, and it was easy to mistake himself. There is a saying that 'smart is mistaken by smart', and the little donor's family history should be understood. ”