XXVII. Sincere friendship
Spring is back here, and the flowers are blooming. They are splendid, piled up, and the surging spring color in Abe's mansion is covered layer by layer like waves, and even spreads to the hearts of us sitting in the corridor.
"Boya, look, the spring flowers are blooming again. No matter how peace changes, life always circulates like this. ”
Qingming pointed to the spring color of the courtyard, as if he had something to say.
"Yes, life is still very good."
Yuan Boya picked up the wine glass and sighed, I knelt on the side and immediately poured a glass, and Yuan Boya drank it all.
In the middle of the ring, Yuan Boya reluctantly put down the empty wine glass, looked at the spring in the courtyard with Qingming, and sighed: "No matter life or death, no matter wealth and nobility, life always repeats itself. In this way, the poor will one day become rich, and the lost will meet again one day. People have no distinction between life and death, no distinction between wealth and nobility. ”
Qingming's long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, nodded in agreement, and couldn't hide the surprise: "When did Boya become so smart?" ”
"I didn't learn it from you."
Yuan Boya told the truth.
Immediately, the two looked at each other and smiled, the wine glasses tacitly touched, and there was a crisp sound of "jingle bell" in the air, and Yuan Boya still drank it down, making a satisfied sound. Qingming was silent, watching Yuan Boya drink freely, smiling, and then retracting his gaze. Turning the wine glass in his hand, a touch of playfulness and a hint of wine fragrance swayed in the night.
I looked at the two of them with a smile, and I was moved by the tacit understanding between my gestures. If you are bright and have a source of liberal arts, you will have a confidant, like a mountain meeting flowing water. Thousands of dollars are easy to get, confidants are hard to find, Qu Gao and Widow are fortunate to have someone who understands him and knows him.
Before, I misunderstood such a deep and simple friendship, and I was sad and wronged about it. But after talking to Yuan Boya that night, I have come to understand such a rare and precious like-mindedness.
They are also concerned about the world, one is reckless and straightforward, the other is introverted and deep; They are also out of the world, one is incomprehensible, and the other is breezy.
Sensing the smile on my lips, Qingming's warm eyes cast: "What do you think?" ”
I smiled sweetly and praised: "It's good that Qingming has a Boya adult!" ”
The smile on his lips grew, and Qingming smiled and drank the wine. I leaned forward to pour another glass, and was surprised to find clear eyes looking at me carefully. The gentleness under the eyes is covered like clouds, and there seems to be a layer of indescribable deep meaning. His face turned red, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand and accidentally knocked over the wine glass.
"Oops!"
I was startled, and the cups and plates fell to the ground.
Yuan Boya, who was admiring the flowers, also noticed the movement here, and even quipped: "Qingming, do you know that there is a worm lying on you every day when you are unconscious." ”
"Oh, really?"
Qingming's voice rose, and he looked at me fixedly, as if he wanted to see me through, and a smile suddenly appeared on his lips.
"Oops, don't look! People are embarrassed. ”
I stretched out my hands to block Qingming's vision, and my face was hot. Why am I so flustered every time Qingming looks at me?
"Oh ha."
"Hahaha"
Qingming and Yuan Boya laughed together.
I guess I'm really embarrassed, Qingming changed the subject. Turning the wine glass in his hand, he said slowly: "I hope that the people who are safe can be happy." ”
Yuan Boya responded: "I hope that the people who are safe can be happy......"
The spring breeze blows in the night, and the spring quietly blooms in the Abe Mansion thousands of years ago. I was touched by their blessings for peace, and I experienced the darkness and cruelty of the Heian period together with Harumi last spring, and this spring ushered in new hope.
In the infinite cycle of life, we can always see the beauty of life and the hope of life. I felt the night, enjoying the moonlight with the people of Heiankyo thousands of years ago, and sitting quietly with Harumi and Gen Boya to enjoy the flowers and drinking, and blending into this era.
I was thoughtful, and my heart was full of emotion and warmth that belonged to thousands of years ago. Sensing that Qingming's gaze was coming intentionally or unintentionally, it would inadvertently bump into it. There were clearly more feelings in his eyes that he didn't have before, and he responded to his warm eyes with a smile and lowered his head embarrassedly.
provoked bursts of laughter from Boya and a smile from Qingming.
When did I become the object of their foolishness?
Isn't it supposed to be the source of Boya?
Dislike! A smile unconsciously appeared on my lips, and there was a warmth called "happiness" in my heart.