Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 956 Xie Chi Chunyun Monk: Crossing ([-])

Xie Chichun sat on the tree, his feet protruding from the red pleated skirt, looking at the young man holding on to the book below, he asked with a pretty smile.

Her eyes were filled with the boy's complexion.

The light of the world of mortals seems to be pushed away, the young man is clearly below, but he seems to be standing on the other side high above, shrouded in clouds like a Udumbara, those eyes look at her, but It seems that he didn't look at her at all, only a little cinnabar between his eyebrows, outlining a touch of human color.

gorgeous.

Xie Chichun's mind was attracted by the cinnabar, and he blinked, lying on the branch and waiting for the boy to speak.

Yun Xingfeng sat under the peach blossom branch, raised his head and looked at her with a calm expression, then lowered his head and continued to copy the lonely copy in his hand.

Xie Chichun didn't seem to care, then jumped down from the peach blossom tree, went to the opposite side of him, looked at the little bird that was pecking at the fruit, and smiled at Yun Xingfeng: "Thank you for the fruit."

Yun Xingfeng nodded lightly.

For Xie Chichun, she was young and unrestrained and never cared about any etiquette. Whatever she wanted to do, no matter what the price was, she had to do everything to get it.She likes to run barefoot at home, so no matter how her mother threatens her not to marry in the future, she will not change.

What if you can't get married?She doesn't want to marry!She Xie Chichun, she wants to be the best daughter's family in the world, and live a chic and comfortable life.

However, at this moment, she climbed over the wall and met the boy among the peach blossoms.

There is a little cinnabar between the eyebrows, like the most dazzling color imprinted in the thousands of worlds.

It seemed to be imprinted on my heart.

So she told him her name.

But the boy never spoke.

She looked at the way he held the pen, which was very nice.

She looked at the way he read a book, it was very nice.

She watched him feed, and it was beautiful.

She has never met a person whose every movement is as good-looking as this teenager.

Yun Xingfeng has never had the slightest ripple for others. To him, the arrival of this girl is just like this bird that comes to look for food. After eating, it will leave by itself.

But how could he know that there is a kind of person and kindness, once met, he can never leave.

Xie Chichun seemed to think that his side was very fun, so she often came over the wall, she seemed to wonder why this person would keep looking at something that he couldn't understand, all the birds, insects and ants were never afraid of him , passing by his body, but he lived like a tree in the mountains, standing still in all kinds of wind and rain.

She often climbs over the wall, it doesn't matter if he doesn't talk, she talks.

She told him that today she and her sister had a fight again, she told him where she and her friend A Jing went to play again, she told him that outside Dongdu, there was a talented man who ransomed for a red lady, she Tell her what she did with other people at Qingya Academy...

Those happy, troubled, painful, sad, and funny things of hers rushed before her eyes with a lively attitude that she had never had before.

Sometimes Xie Chichun would bring him fruit, but if he didn't eat it, she would be by the side, holding the fruit and biting into it, making a crisp sound.

She said to him: "Why are you not here in the afternoon? I didn't see you when I came in the afternoon. I thought you were gone."

There was a touch of regret in his tone.

She said to him: "Where is your home? Can't you talk? It's okay if you can't talk. Let me tell you. Look, I love talking so much. If you don't talk, it will just relieve your boredom."

She didn't know that he didn't really need entertainment.

So the days gradually passed by the girl's company, the spring sun set, the peach blossoms withered, and small peaches formed. Under the green peach leaves, the girl's red dress was still burning.

He didn't know when he got used to the girl who was holding fruit and talking cheerfully to him every day, her voice was crisp and sweet.

He changed the time to go to the palace every afternoon to pick up the lone copy, and went every three days.

When the girl went out with her sisters, he began to raise his head subconsciously, as if he could see the corners of the bright red dress coming down, smudged layer by layer in the corners of his eyes.

In the past when he was reading a book, he couldn't hear any sound, but at some point, his consciousness spread continuously, and he went to search for the voice of the girl in the next house.

When he was holding the book, he started to be in a daze. In the "Bei Hua Sutra", the five turbidities dazzled his eyes, and his eyes fell on the "not to take such a pure world, but not to stay away from the evil world of the five turbidities", but he couldn't move away for a long time.

What is a clean world?

The girl told her that when she was born, Mrs. Xie was reciting "Xie Chi Chun", so she called her Xie Chi Chun.

However, I don't know who came up with the phrase "the wind suddenly blows and wrinkles a pool of spring water".

I don't know when it started, only when the corner of the red skirt appeared in front of my eyes, and that girl's crisp and lively voice filled my ears, did I feel at peace.

Even, joy.

Such a feeling will emerge in his calm heart.

Until one day, the girl came over the wall again, and the green peaches were crowded on the branches. She jumped down, looked at him, and paused for a long time.

For the first time, he raised his head and looked at the girl in front of him.

That girl who was as gorgeous as a peach blossom had a tinge of red on her face, it was a more gorgeous color than a peach blossom, and it suddenly pierced into her heart.

My heart skipped a beat.

Although Xie Chichun was slightly shy, this shyness did not make the girl retreat. On the contrary, she raised her head higher, her eyes became brighter, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became stronger.

"Hey, I like you."

She is a bold and straightforward girl, and she will naturally tell if she likes it. When she started tossing and turning, and the figure of this boy was in her mind, she was told by Ah Jing that she fell in love with someone.

It doesn't have to be a result, but she just wants to tell him that she likes him.

"I like you."

These four words were a little fuzzy, but gradually the fuzziness receded layer by layer, and they were clearly and deeply engraved in my ears.

Then, he spoke the first words to the girl.

"Lord, I am a monk."

I am a monk, so all the feelings in this world have nothing to do with him after all.

He thought that their fate was over.

However, the girl's behavior was always beyond his expectations.

"Yeah! You can talk! Great!"

Then, the girl's eyes became more and more bright: "Oh! You are a little monk! There is such a good-looking little monk as you!"

"Hahaha! Little monk! Talking little monk!"

He didn't seem to care at all, but was happy and excited because he could talk.

Xie Chichun said: "Little monk! Anyway, you can return to vulgarity! As long as you like me, it doesn't matter what outsiders think of you."

He said: "Almsgiver, I will not return to lay life as a monk."

Xie Chichun smiled and said: "Little monk, even if you don't like me now, I will still like you! After I try it, you still don't like me, then, then, you go to be your monk, and I will be with you Outside the monk's temple, go to be a little nun! Yay! It's so fun!"

Did she really think it was a fun thing to do?
Yun Xingfeng no longer cares.

How much character does a girl in her teens have?He thought that when she was tired, she would leave naturally, and of course he would remember this beautiful girl, just like remembering the peach blossom on top of her head, without disturbing the slightest bit.

But he didn't know that even though he was able to read Zen Tao as usual, the bright red corner of his clothes often appeared in front of his eyes.

He stayed in Dongdu for a year, and the peach blossoms in the second year came as promised.

The girl learned to sing, so she sat on the peach blossom tree, wearing a bright red pomegranate pleated skirt, and sang to him.

The peach is young, its flowers are scorching, and the son returns home, and it is suitable for a room and an IKEA.

How brilliant the peach blossoms on the tree are blooming, and they are in full bloom and unparalleled in splendor.

Beautiful girl, if you marry into my family, you will definitely make my family happy and healthy.

She asked him, "Hey, little monk, do I sing well?"

He didn't speak, just lowered his head and slightly hooked the corner of his lower lip.

The girl on the tree was slightly frustrated and said: "Little monk, how can I tell you to talk to me? Hey, what can I do to make you like me? Do you really want me to go outside your temple to be a girl?" A nun? Being a nun is actually nothing, but I heard that your hair will be twisted, and Ah Jing and I have agreed that when the other party gets married, we will do it for the other party."

She sighed and closed her eyes.

Hey, little monk, when will you marry me into my marriage?
Under the moonlight, the girl fell asleep lying on the tree, and he stood under the tree, holding a book, and then watched her lying on the peach blossom branch, and looked at the girl in front of him gently.

Buddha has no intention.

He should be a Buddha, but why can he see the corners of her skirt being rippling and wrinkled by the wind, but why can he clearly see the moonlight falling on her eyelids, why can he clearly feel her opening her eyes? The soft breath spit out from the red lips...

A peach blossom fell, slid over the girl's cheek, and fell to the ground.

He looked at the peach blossom for a long time, then bent down, picked up the peach blossom, and held it.

Recipe, Shining.

Beautiful girl, what should I tell you, you are that beautiful peach blossom, there is a good man who will marry you in, pull up your beautiful long hair, carry your slender body on his back, and walk towards Tang Tang step by step The Qinglu hut where the flowers bloom.

There is a kind of love, which is a flower that will never bear fruit. When the flower blooms, it is gorgeous and fragrant, but after the flower fades, it is empty.

He has stayed in Dongdu long enough.

He decides to leave.

He wasn't the one to bid farewell, but when he thought of the red skirt and the girl singing on the tree, he felt, maybe, it was time to say goodbye.

During the day, he told her that the girl was stunned for a long time, with tears in the corners of her eyes, as if she was about to cry, but in the end she bit her lip stubbornly, then said "oh", turned around and left.

Perhaps, this is the result.

At night, he packed up the things from these days, but he couldn't help standing under the peach blossom tree, and then, in the glowing peach blossoms, the girl wearing a bright red skirt and bare feet called him: "Little monk."

She jumped down, smelling of alcohol, holding a wine jar in her hand and handing it to him.

He shook his head: "Monks don't drink alcohol."

There was a bright light in the little girl's eyes, she looked at him, and said, "I like you. It doesn't matter if you don't like me, you are leaving, can I do something?"

She is already drunk.

He was about to ask, but the little girl suddenly approached, then, standing on tiptoe, kissed him on the face.

The heart of the ancient well for nearly 20 years suddenly collapsed.

　At this time, everyone should go to sleep~ Let me just say, Happy Lantern Festival~ Good night dear~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)