Chapter 261: Spending the New Year in Fuqing Temple
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Early July.
Qiao Yan knelt on the yellow cushion and spoke slowly, "Master Sanssouci, why is my heart full of hatred, but this hatred is because of love?" ”
Worry-free lit a pillar of incense, "Because you are an ordinary man." ”
"But these emotions really hurt me, and I was surrounded by nightmares every night, I couldn't breathe, and I even had the urge to jump off the roof of the building to end it all."
Wuwu only glanced at Qiao Yan, and then said decisively: "Come to Fuqing Temple." ”
Qiao Yan's eyebrows and eyes were full of gloom and despair, and Wu Wu felt that he had made the right choice, he was saving people's lives.
Since then, there has been one less female star in the entertainment industry, and one more miscellaneous person in Fuqing Temple.
Every day, Qiao Yan would go to Wuwu and ask similar questions, "I was so tormented by nightmares that I felt extra pain when I woke up, and I also felt extra pain when I fell asleep." ”
Worry-free just sighed, "Time is a good medicine that works, although it can't make you heal, but it can also work, you can see if you're better in a month." ”
The following month, Qiao Yan sat down in front of Master Sanssouci with a haggard face, on top of the soft yellow cushion, lit a pillar of incense, and asked, "I am very scared every time I go to bed, afraid that the terrible nightmare will strike again, but when I wake up, I feel fine." ”
"That means you're healing, and next month, look again, if you're better."
So in this way, from summer to winter, it was reported on the news that this was the coldest winter in Jiangcheng for 28 years, and it was even affected by major cold snaps, and it might even snow.
There has never been snow in Jiangcheng, so the news is very sensational.
Qiao Yan also heard from the people who came to worship the Buddha, after all, here in Fuqing Temple, there is no TV and no Internet.
At lunchtime, Qiao Yancong put down the broom in his hand and poured the fallen leaves into the trash can, and went to the dining table.
A few vegetarian dishes on the dinner table are light and light.
Wuwu sat down, wrapped the scarf around his neck tightly, still feeling very cold, he sighed, "Qiao Yan, you go down the mountain to buy some winter daily necessities." ”
The word "go down" still made Qiao Yan's hand pause, and she shaved her neat short hair behind her ears, "Then Master Sanssouci will give me a list later." ”
During this period of time in Fuqing Temple, it was probably the most turbulent period of time in her whole life, she didn't need to think about anything, empty her head, and then read some Buddhist scriptures, and when she felt impetuous, she went to copy books, and the books she copied these days were as thick as a stack of paper.
What is rare is that during these years, her body has healed a little, and she is not as skinny as before.
In the quiet rest time of the afternoon, Master Sanssouci took the paper and gently knocked on Qiao Yan's door, Qiao Yan sat in front of the table, doing it properly, copying the scriptures, after hearing the knocking sound, she got up and opened the door, and the wooden door of some years made a hoarse sound.
Wuwu handed over the ink-scented paper in his hand to Qiao Yan, "You can buy these things as they are." ”
Qiao Yan looked at the words of the worry-free master Long Feifeng Wu on the paper, nodded, and found a little problem after reading it carefully, "Master, how did you buy clothes for yourself in the things you purchased?" ”
Carefree shrugged, "You can still wear last year's old clothes." ”
Qiao Yan knew, but it was just because the incense in Fuqing Temple was no longer good, and the people in the temple were almost living such a hard life.
But in the eyes of ordinary people, this is pure suffering, but the people in this temple only think that this is the norm.
Qiao Yan rarely felt this way, because she couldn't feel the benefits of money, power, fame and fortune in the temple at all, and at this time, she also began to feel that it was better to have money.
"You go down the mountain now, go to the city, remember to come back before it gets dark at night, although our mountain is not high, but when it gets dark, the mountain road will definitely not be as good as you imagined."
Qiao Yan nodded, changed his clothes and went down the mountain.
Smart short hair, simple and loose clothing, no powder, but it can't stop the glittering brilliance on her body.
She looked at the list written by Worry-free, almost all of them were things that could be bought in some supermarkets, but some clothes still had to go to several stores.
The moment he went down the mountain, when he breathed in the noisy air, Qiao Yan had a long-lost feeling rippling in his heart.
How long has it been?
It's been almost half a year, and it's December.
After those things happened, she quit the circle, and all the money she earned over the years was used to fight lawsuits and pay other advertisers and partners.
In the ten days after that, she resolutely chose to come to Fuqing Temple for a trip, and then was left here by Master Sanssouci.
To be honest, she didn't know where she was going at that time, and she was more or less grateful to Wuwu for taking her in.
It took almost forty minutes to get from the suburbs to the city, and after Qiao Yan got out of the car, he was a little resistant to the crowd at first, and slowly got used to it.
Half a year is not short for a person, and even more so for a city, and for a fast-growing city like Jiangcheng, countless flat lands have become high-rise buildings in half a year.
Qiao Yan walked under the high-rise buildings, strange and unaccustomed.
She was pushed by the crowd, keeping her head down as much as she could, as if she had done something wrong, and she didn't want anyone to find out.
After choosing a nearby supermarket, she quickly selected the items on the list and buried her head at the checkout.
She carried an oversized shopping bag and walked from store to store, looking for sheets and the like that she needed when it was cold.
The store said that the quilt could be mailed, Qiao Yan wrote down the address of Fuqing Temple, and finally said, "Because it is on the mountain, we have an appointment time, you send it here, and I will wait for you at the bottom of the mountain." ”
She handed the paper with the address to the person in the store, and finally explained, "Can you try to be as early as possible, Jiangcheng is a little cold this year, and the temple is still a sheet used in summer." ”
The person in the store nodded, raised his eyebrows and looked at Qiao Yan, "Little girl, you went to the temple at a young age?" ”
There was a joking look in her tone, Qiao Yan just lowered her head and smiled wryly, she was less and less able to deal with strangers.
When she came out of the store, she was relaxed and ready to go back to Fuqing Temple, the shopping bag in her hand was too heavy, and she had some difficulty changing to the other hand.
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Qin Zhu picked up Gu Jinchuan from the resort in Jiangnan, and in the car, Gu Jinchuan's face was a little too pale.
"Mr. Gu, Mr. Gu said that if you go to check from time to time like this, he will lose his temper."
Gu Jinchuan opened his slightly closed eyes, "Tantrums?" ”
The way he speaks always makes people feel a little angry, although the confidence is still there, but it is still strange and distressing.
"Why are you losing your temper with one of my patients?"
Qin Zhu was helpless, "Mr. Gu, I also think you have done some, Mr. Gu sent you a resort in the south of the Yangtze River, just to think that you have time to go over and relax, you always stay here without seeing anyone for a month, and you have to lose your temper in other people, let alone Mr. Gu." ”
Gu Bingguang's position in this family has always been relatively majestic.
Gu Jinchuan is too lazy to take care of these things, in the past six months, he has lived very casually, if he can't choose the length of time to spend in the future, then he can always choose the way to spend the future, right?
He turned his face sideways, looked out the car window, and for a moment, he was stunned.
"Qin Han, stop."
"Where?"
"That's it, don't talk nonsense."
But this is an area where parking is not allowed!
But Gu Jinchuan's words had already been spoken, and Qin Zhu didn't dare to say anything, so he could only park the car stiffly, whatever, anyway, the Jiangcheng Gu family had the final say, just park the car, and the consequences would still be bearable.
Gu Jinchuan looked at the people out of the car window faintly, across the distance of a road, she carried a shopping bag and bought some very trivial daily necessities in the supermarket, she cut her hair very short, wore no makeup, and wore loose clothes, if she didn't look closely in the crowd, she wouldn't even associate her with the star half a year ago.
But no matter how good she was, Gu Jinchuan could still recognize her in the crowd at a glance.
Her countenance, her breath, everything about her, had once come back to him in a midnight dream.
Qin Han didn't know what was going on, but ten seconds later, he heard Gu Jinchuan's choked voice, followed by an overwhelming wave of sadness.
He had never seen Gu Jinchuan like this, and even when this incident first happened, Gu Jinchuan had never collapsed like this.
Qin Han's eyes widened, and he looked at Gu Jinchuan incredulously, and he was a little overwhelmed.
"What's wrong? Mr. Gu?! ”
Gu Jinchuan choked up and said, "Go, let's go." ”
Qin Han didn't have time to say too much, so he could only leave with one foot on the accelerator immediately.
Gu Jinchuan that day, he cried in the car for a long, long time, and he didn't come down when he arrived at the hospital, and he was stunned to stay alone in the car for a long time.
Early the next morning.
Gu Jinchuan drove out alone, and was told a lot by the doctor, "If you start to feel unwell, contact the hospital immediately." ”
No one knew that the place where he was so bent on coming alone was the place where he saw Qiao Yan yesterday.
In the store, he pinched the piece of paper, and the delicate font seemed to have magic power, which instantly made him sad.
"Sir, why do you want this? In the afternoon, we will deliver the things that the young lady bought yesterday. Because it was on the mountain, it was not easy for our people to go up, and this young lady also made a special appointment and waited for us at the foot of the mountain. ”
His heart moved, "What time is the appointment?" ”
"About half past four in the afternoon."