The real is the gods, and the illusion is the sentient beings. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the past, my understanding of "immortals" came from the legends in books and stories told by old people, and I thought that "immortals" were just words made up by people to gain the respect of others. Just like the emperors in ancient times said that they were the Son of Heaven, they also borrowed people's awe and love for nature.

Meng Yingjiu pulled me up and said, "He is not a god but an immortal. Let's go, there will be more and more people in a while. ”

"Does it make a difference?"

"Yes."

"What's the difference?"

“……”

"You say you are not God, then what are you? Are you also an immortal? ”

"It's not."

"It's so tiring to guess!" With that, we walked to the entrance of the park, "Can't you just tell me?" ”

Meng Yingjiu looked at me with a complicated expression, I pulled him and said, "Will you tell me?" Well? It's already said that the beginning, how can it be broken in the middle? ”

"I have to go to Uncle Qing's, you go home first."

"I'll go with you!"

Meng Yingjiu pinched the dry dirt in my hair and said, "You go back to take a bath first and take a rest." ”

"But..."

Meng Yingjiu didn't listen to me, so he stopped a taxi and opened the door for me. I suddenly felt a little uneasy in my heart, since last night, I felt that his behavior was a little strange, and not the strangeness of his usual mysterious behavior, but to me, it felt as if he was a different person.

For a moment, I even wondered if it was Meng Yingjiu who was standing in front of me now?

I didn't get into the car for a long time, and the driver asked impatiently, "Can you go or not?" ”

Meng Yingjiu replied, "Go." ”

This is answering the driver, but also telling me to go.

"I'll wait for you to come back."

Meng Yingjiu smiled and said, "Okay." ”

His smile was very reluctant, I got in the car, Meng Yingjiu just closed the door, the driver kicked the accelerator and the car flew out, Meng Yingjiu has been standing in place and watching the car leave, I have been looking at him through the window, until the car turned, we disappeared from each other's sight.

When I turned my head, my heart became heavy again. The driver joked: "Why are you so reluctant to separate?" ”

My mind was in a mess, and I said indiscriminately, "Life is forcing me." ”

The driver smiled and said, "Young people should work hard." The car stopped at a red light at an intersection, and the driver said, "But little sister, don't blame me for talking too much, I have to remind you, you can see that man clearly!" ”

"What do you mean?"

"I am also a man, and I can tell you unequivocally that there will only be two situations when a man asks a woman to go. One is that the man doesn't like the woman at all; The second is that he loves this woman too much. Think for yourself about what kind of situation you are in. By the way, you haven't said where you're going? ”

My mind suddenly went blank, and as I watched the time on the timer of the red light decrease by second, I blurted out the address of Uncle Qing's antique shop.

"Okay." The moment the red light turned green, the car flew out again.

Because it was very early, there were not many cars on the road yet. The car sped by, the windows were open, and the wind blowing in from the window made me gradually sober up. Recalling the bits and pieces we went through, I think Meng Yingjiu should like me, he has saved me desperately several times. Without him, I wouldn't have been able to sit here and be depressed right now.

I asked the driver, "Why would a man love a woman so much tell her to leave?" ”

"Basically, there is one reason, because he feels that he can't give a woman the life she wants, and he doesn't deserve her, so it's better to let it go."

But in this case, shouldn't you try to give the woman the life she wants? Why do you have to let go and hurt each other? ”

"There are always gaps that cannot be crossed, so the long pain is better than the short one."

When he remembered watching fireworks by the river, he said, "I don't know how to hold your hand." "Is it because he's not a human being himself, so he thinks we can't be together? But why start with that?

At this time, my mobile phone rang, and I thought it was Meng Yingjiu calling, so I quickly took out my mobile phone, and it turned out to be Lin Zihao.

I picked up the phone and said lightly, "Hey." Suddenly I felt that the tone of my current speech was similar to Meng Yingjiu, and sure enough, these things would be imperceptible.

"Sister! Did you know that Jiangtai Building was burned? It's a protected cultural relic! ”

"Oh."

"Why are you so calm?"

"Oh, because I knew that before that."

"I see, I'll just say, it's not in your character."

"That's what you want to say?"

"yes, I've just arrived at the scene now, and luckily the fire has been extinguished. The people from the Propaganda Department are also here, and I just want to call you, are you coming? I haven't seen anyone from your newspaper yet. ”

I looked down at my dirty clothes before I left, not wanting to go back for a while, and now I had more important things to do. I said, "I'm out there right now, I can't go, and there will be someone else at the newspaper." The fire is out, so what's going on with the house? ”

"It's bad, it's burned badly. I'm going to have to work on it for the rest of the while. ”

Feeling a little guilty, I asked, "Can it still be repaired?" ”

"It's definitely well repaired, but it loses its original flavor. In the past, I have proposed to strengthen the management, these representative ancient buildings are very meaningful, they are the indelible memory of the city, we cannot destroy them. ”

"Yes."

"Alright, I've got to get busy, let's get in touch again."

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, I turned on the Internet and saw that the group said that Xiao Zhang had gone to the scene. It's okay to keep me up to date.

I wanted to make a call to Xiao Zhang, but I found that I had arrived at my destination, and Uncle Qing's car was parked in front of the store. Before getting out of the car, the driver told me to keep my eyes open, he said that his daughter was about the same age as me, and she fell out of love some time ago, was dumped by her handsome boyfriend, and cried at home, hoping that I would not repeat the same mistakes.

I'm already past the age of a little girl, and even if I fall out of love, I won't want to die. Life has to go on, no one will wait for you, and if you slow down, you will be eliminated by this society.

After the driver left, I stood in front of the bamboo curtain at the door, a little hesitant, what should I say when I see Meng Yingjiu?

The bamboo curtain suddenly opened, and Uncle Qing poked his head out and said, "Xiaomin? Why are you here? ”

"I..."

Meng Yingjiu walked out from behind Uncle Qing and said, "Why are you here?" ”

"I'll come... Look at you..."

Meng Yingjiu had already changed his clothes and washed his hair. Uncle Qing came out and said, "We're about to go out." ”

"Where are you going?"

Uncle Qing wanted to speak, but was stunned by Meng Yingjiu's look. Meng Yingjiu pulled me to the side of the car, opened the co-pilot's door and told me to get into the car. With that, he walked back to the cab and got into the car.

Watching him get in the car, I got in the car. Uncle Qing also got into the car, and as soon as he closed the door, Meng Yingjiu also drove the car out with one foot on the accelerator like the driver.