The most important thing is that the world can't stay, and the Zhu Yan Mirror Flower Tree (15)
Yue Ying sneered: "How can these two be the same." ”
"How different."
"I want to repay you."
Of course, this is not the truth, he just wants to break the rules of this monk, he wants to see how long this monk can endure before revealing his true face.
Wen Xien's complicated eyes stared at him for a while: "Gongzi Yue, you don't need to repay the poor monk, all cause and effect are your fate, and the poor monk just did you a little favor......"
"- Alright, I don't want to hear you ramble." Yue Ying raised her eyebrows and interrupted Wen Xien.
Wen Xien pursed his pale lips and glanced at him, "The poor monk just told the truth. ”
Yue Ying pulled the corner of her lower lip: "Bullshit cause and effect, don't tell me this nonsense." ”
"It's not nonsense, it's true."
Yue Ying was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then smiled with some mockery: "Facts? What are the facts? The truth is that I deserve to suffer this, I deserve to be ridiculed, I deserve to be blind! ”
In Yue Ying's opinion, a monk like a person doesn't understand his pain at all, but he is holding a high shelf and pointing at him, no one is qualified to say about him, only the world is wrong.
What can a stinky monk understand? On the surface, I don't know what kind of goods I have, and what is the difference between them and those people in the world?
Wen Xien smiled faintly:
"No one will be smooth sailing, why bother with this, the bad things will eventually pass, your mentality determines everything for you."
"Everything will be fine."
But Yue Ying smiled and asked rhetorically, "Will it really get better?" ”
"It's all about looking at yourself."
A generation of Tianjiao's sons fell directly into the dust overnight, as the saying goes, a plucked phoenix is not as good as a chicken, let alone for the arrogant Yue Ying.
- But can you go back to the past when you're better? Will he be able to keep his original intention?
The answer is definitely no.
Yue Ying suddenly felt it.
Last night he couldn't sleep all night, he was awakened by a nightmare in the middle of the night, and he couldn't sleep again, he had a lot of things in his head, and at the same time he was restless, he didn't want to hear the monk's voice as much as he wanted at that moment, but he finally held back.
Jingchen feels as if he takes his affairs very seriously, but he doesn't seem to take him very seriously.
…… So he's not unique, is he?
…… So he can also be discarded at will, right?
So this monk is the same kind of person as them, right?
It's like a child who locks himself in a room, just watching people come and go outside the window, although he is used to it, and he says it doesn't matter, but no one likes to be alone all the time.
When he is tired, but not completely disappointed, a simple and clear word or sentence may put him at ease.
He would doubt the truth, but he would doubt it because he needed to.
And Yue Ying didn't realize what his suspicions were for at the moment.
He wanted to say something, but he felt that it was hypocritical to ask, so he turned his head to the side in silence and propped his head to look away.
Wen Xien felt that this young man's angry appearance was a little funny, then touched his arm, and said helplessly: "Angry? ”
Yue Ying glanced sideways, turned her head back again, and replied, "No." ”
It's not so much angry as it ......
It's a bottomless feeling like a giant black hole.
"How's that going?"
"Nothing."
"Son-in-law, if you don't say it, no one will know what you think, and you can't solve anything except that you are unhappy."
She, the monk, is not angry yet, and the eldest young master has begun to play tricks.
After hearing this, Yue Ying turned her head and looked in the direction of Wen Xien for a long time, and suddenly asked, "Why aren't you angry." ”
Wen Xien was stunned for a moment, and said lightly, "Mentality." ”
"Shit, what kind of mentality are you? What's the difference with waste? Yue Ying smiled, with a slight mockery.
“…… Son-in-law, no matter how angry you are, you can't solve the problem, there are still differences, these are two different things. ”
"Aren't you a wreck?"
Wen Xien paused, she knew that if the two of them continued to talk, it would be fruitless, so she didn't want to say anything more, just said a word.
"The poor monk doesn't think so."
Yue Ying turned her head and stared at Wen Xien silently, the white veil blindfolded his eyes so that people couldn't see what he was doing.
After a while, he suddenly smiled and put down the arm that was supporting his head.
Wen Xien thought that Yue Ying would be reluctant to be entangled again, and originally wanted to retire, but in the next second, with the sound of a bang under the table, Wen Xien immediately flashed to the other side, and the tableware he touched clanged, and he almost knocked over the teacup.
Yue Ying leaned sideways against the table, smiling proudly as if watching a play.
Just under the cover of the long gorgeous tablecloth, he kicked Wen Xien in the calf, Wen Xien didn't expect him to suddenly make this move, and he didn't notice it for a while.
The snow-white robe left an obvious mark, and Wen Xi'en raised his head, without even frowning, still looking cold.
But the long silence still made Yue Ying think that Wen Xien was angry, but he smiled even more happily.
- Oh, I'm angry.
It's not angry, but it's enough to make him feel novel.
It turned out that this monk, who was always unhurried and cold, would be as angry as ordinary people.
It's a pity that he can't see the appearance of this monk's body, otherwise it will be more interesting.
It's as pleasant and hopeful as something out of reach that suddenly gets close.
Wen Xien looked at Yue Ying silently for a long time, but he only smiled and said nothing, and his pale lips were tightly pursed.
Yue Ying's temperament is even trickier than Wen Xien imagined.
Yue Ying also smiled and asked what was wrong.
Wen Xien stared at him expressionlessly, and the hand holding the Buddha bead clenched and loosened. In the end, it was only a faint evaluation: "The behavior of children." ”
Yue Ying's smile quickly receded, her thin lips pursed slightly, and a trace of anger appeared between her eyebrows.
Wen Xien ignored him and picked up the teacup that had fallen on the ground, she didn't want to stay here.
"The poor monk retired first."
Yue Ying's anger was burning in his chest, but he couldn't come up for a long time, for his age, being classified as a child was a matter of great loss of face and self-esteem.
In the end, he became angry and scolded: "Waste of money." ”
Yue Ying's ears moved, he didn't hear the monk's answer, only heard the sound of footsteps, walked past him, and almost immediately knew what the monk was going to do, this monk was going to leave directly without his consent.
"Don't go!"
Yue Ying said coldly, and the green tendons of the hands on the table burst out, suppressing the tyrannical emotions that were singled out.
(End of chapter)