Chapter Ninety-Nine: Haunted by Repeated Dreams
"Thirteen years of life?" Ryu Zheen was stunned and asked again to show confirmation.
"Yes, thirteen years. ”
Liu Zheen thought, thirteen years! How many beautiful times! She just wanted Ruan Xiyao to come back to this world, talk to her, and relieve her recent troubles.
Why pay the price of thirteen years of life?
"Is there any other way?" asked Yoo.
"You already know Ruan Xiyao's identity, and you don't need to say much about it. Abbot Jiemiao folded his hands, turned his back to the Buddha statue in front of the hall, closed his eyes and said.
The upcoming Great Festival, where many devotees will come from all over the world, is a huge event for the Buddha world, and all people in the industry attach great importance to it.
The news that the president of Jiangxia Entertainment had a painting of hundreds of millions of yuan suddenly disappeared spread far and wide, so Jiang Yude decided that all the expenses of this festival would be fully sponsored by him, hoping to get a Buddha relationship so that the lost painting could be complete.
Of course, Jiang Fan was a little unbelievable when he talked about the origin of this painting, but for many reasons in his heart, he was still willing to believe it.
If at this time, he can get the help of Ruan Xiyao, Abbot Jiemiao thinks that he should be able to surpass all the practitioners in the Buddhist realm, and at that time, this ancient temple will usher in the most magnificent place of incense.
Moreover, if Liu Zheen is blessed with thirteen years of life, his cultivation will definitely be able to overshadow Hui Chou, and at that time, the most talked about in Xiangfo Temple will be his abbot of the precepts.
"Xi Yao can't leave this world, she still has a lot of things to do. Yoo muttered.
"This is an extraordinary thing, I think the donor should go home and discuss with his family, or think twice before coming to the poor monk. ”
Liu Zheen said goodbye to Abbot Jiemiao, and along the way, his mind was full of things about the thirteen-year lifespan, thirteen years! How many thirteen years are there in a person's life!
I used to think that love was very romantic, but I didn't expect it to be so painful at the beginning, and I remember Ruan Xiyao said that only after tasting the sweetness, will I think that there should be sweetness in the future.
But she had never tasted anything before she was dealt a fatal blow.
It was early summer when Ruan Xiyao left, and now it was almost the end of summer, Liu Zheen returned home lazily, sat down casually, Tong Zhen saw this, poured a glass of water and came over.
"Where did you go today? After Yifeng came back, you didn't want to see him, and I came to look for you again today. ”
"The truth in the world is hard to find, I may not have a relationship with him, the happy appearance in the past is what I want most, he is also the person who Xi Yao said has great achievements, I am just a bird in the crowd who loves to jump, but I don't have anything to do with him. ”
"Since Xi Yao left, you have spoken more and more like her, if you say you like it, you still like you in the past. Tong Zhen sat down and said.
"I have something on my mind recently, but I don't know how to talk about it, if I find a good opportunity, I will definitely tell you. Liu Zheen drank a sip of hot water, from the entrance into the esophagus, and then to the whole body, this temperature she could clearly feel.
"Good. ”
Tong Zhen got up to rest, and Liu Zheen walked to the piano table and sat down, thinking about their happy time together, a smile appeared on his face, and when he thought of the words of the abbot of Jiemiao, his face immediately sank.
"Yuming, do you say that Zheen will pay attention to me?" Han Yifeng knocked on Xi Yuming's door and asked melancholy.
"I'm not Jhen, how can I know her mind. Xi Yuming said while looking at the score.
"Are you writing songs again?" Han Yifeng walked over and asked.
"I don't want to be used anywhere to find a job, and now I don't have a job to spread leaflets. ”
"Why, don't you have any ideas?" Han Yifeng was a little surprised.
"What do you think?" said Xi Yuming.
"Why are they all the same caliber, have you offended someone? How can you still not find a job after so much time. ”
"I'm pretty sure I didn't offend anyone. Xi Yuming put down the score, looked up and said, "Maybe I've always wanted to sing, I don't want to do anything else, unlike you, I can find a job and stabilize first." ”
"Do you have true feelings for Xi Yao, and can completely let go of the secret ...... in your heart?"
"From beginning to end, I was only happy with Xi Yao, and I never had feelings for anyone. Xi Yuming knew that Han Yifeng wanted to talk about that secret love, and he categorically interrupted Han Yifeng's words.
"You are really emotionally attached to Xi Yao. Han Yifeng's face instantly showed a lively smile, "I said that you have tortured yourself like this for the past few days, but it turned out that you missed Xi Yao!"
"I don't know what she's talking about the underworld, I just want to know if she's okay and if she misses everything that happened in the world. ”
"Don't comfort me anymore in the future, you're all lovesick, isn't it just to comfort yourself when you comfort me? ”
"I'm going to rest, you can go out. Xi Yuming helped Han Yifeng turn around and pushed him out.
I don't know if Han Yifeng is really depressed or just likes to watch the excitement, one second he feels that he can confide in his heart, and the next second he can't let him leave sooner.
Early in the morning, Xi Yuming got up to wash as usual, Han Yifeng also got up, and there was a sudden sound in the bathroom, and Han Yifeng rushed over when he heard the sound.
Seeing that it was Xi Yuming who fell to the ground, there was bright red blood on the ground, and he hurriedly helped Xi Yuming up, it was Xi Yuming who vomited blood, and he was dumbfounded and panicked, and quickly called 120.
Soon Xi Yuming was sent to the hospital, Pei Zongche and Jiang Fan also rushed over, and Xi Xiaofei answered the phone and rushed over.
"Why did my brother suddenly vomit blood?" Xi Xiaofei rushed over and asked the doctor.
Knowing that the result was vomiting blood caused by long-term depression in her heart, and there was no other health condition, Xi Xiaofei was so frightened that she cried, thinking that her own brother had nothing wrong since he was a child, how could it suddenly be like this?
She asked Han Yifeng and Pei Zongche what Xi Yuming had done recently, and she didn't get any valuable information, so she had to follow the doctor's words and take good care of Xi Yuming.
"Xiaofei, is your brother okay now?" Jiang Fan walked into the ward and asked softly.
"It's okay, my brother just fell asleep, thank you, Sister Xiaofan. ”
"Thank you, I'll bring you a little food, you haven't eaten well in the past two days, and you'll eat this at noon later." ”
"Thank you, Sister Xiaofan. ”
"Thank you again, we are all good friends, Zong Che has been too busy in the past two days, I will also come to see your brother on his behalf, what do you say is wrong with your brother? I saw him a few days ago, why did he suddenly get so sick. "That being said, in fact, Jiang Fan also wanted to come over to see Xi Yuming, but she was worried that Pei Zongche would misunderstand, so she wanted to emphasize it in front of others.
"Yes, it's because I didn't take care of my brother, I used to come to see him from time to time when I went to work, since the last time my brother fainted inexplicably in the hospital and fell asleep for a few days before he woke up, and today this happened for no reason, I want to learn a nursing profession, and take care of my brother in the future. ”
"You want to study, don't you?"
"Well, yes, in the past, there were no conditions at home, and my brother and I could only go to school alone, but now that there are conditions, I want to pick up what I wanted to learn but didn't learn before. ”
"Okay, I'll help you solve this, you take good care of your brother first. Jiang Fan said with a smile.
"Thank you, Sister Xiaofan. ”
Jiang Fan put his hand on Xi Xiaofei's hand and smiled lightly.