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Chapter 97 Poisonous Chicken Soup

Chu Yanxi's room.

Zhou Jinyu didn't sit directly on the edge of her bed, but pulled the chair next to the desk and sat down near the bed.

Chu Yanxi sat back with her head sullen: "I'm fine..."

"I know you're fine." Zhou Jinyu said lightly, with a melancholy air lingering around her, "No matter what, your parents are still here."

In a word, Chu Yanxi stopped crying immediately, not because she was sad, but because she was afraid of bringing up Zhou Jinyu's sadness.

"If you are really angry, you can go to them to make a fuss. You still have a chance to go to them. Think about it, this is actually quite good." Zhou Jinyu said again.

Chu Yanxi wiped away the tears on her face: "Your parents must love you very much."

"Love me but leave me, I would rather they not love me, so that I won't miss it forever." Zhou Jinyu said.

Chu Yanxi: "Don't you think that having someone worth remembering is also a kind of happiness?"

Zhou Jinyu: "What is happiness? What is misfortune?"

Chu Yanxi: "Isn't it happiness to have someone to love?"

Zhou Jinyu: "It could be misfortune, too."

Chu Yanxi: "Don't be too pessimistic."

Zhou Jinyu: "Have you ever read Buddhist scriptures?"

Chu Yanxi: "No."

Zhou Jinyu: "Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect. The relationship between children and parents is nothing more than two kinds. One is to repay kindness and the other is to take revenge."

Chu Yanxi: "Why should revenge become their children?"

Zhou Jinyu: "Once upon a time, there was a couple. They had a daughter. The little girl was smart and sensible. The couple liked her very much, but when the little girl was seven years old, she suddenly died unexpectedly. The couple lived in pain all their lives. .”

Zhou Jinyu paused for a moment, then continued: "Sometimes you feel good, but you don't necessarily mean to repay your favor, just like a little girl who made that couple live in darkness for the rest of their lives."

Zhou Jinyu: "On the contrary, what is bad for you is not necessarily revenge. Everything is arranged in the dark, and all things are planned, like dreams and bubbles, like dew, like electricity, and should be viewed in this way."

Chu Yanxi blinked her eyes twice: "You mean, it's not necessarily bad for my parents to abandon me?"

"Is there good or bad in this world?" Zhou Jinyu asked back.

Chu Yanxi: "Of course, it's good for you to enlighten me, it's good for me for brother Wen Qian to take care of me, it's good for me for grandpas to vent their anger on me, it's bad for me for my parents to abandon me, isn't that obvious?" Is it?"

Zhou Jinyu: "If one day I die, or Lu Wenqian betrays you for profit, will you still feel okay?"

Chu Yanxi: "Brother Wen Qian will not betray me, and you cannot die."

Zhou Jinyu: "Love and pain go hand in hand. As much love as a person gives you will be accompanied by as much pain. People who don't love you, or people you don't love, can never hurt you."

Chu Yanxi was silent. She didn't quite understand Zhou Jinyu's meaning, but she just vaguely felt that it made sense.

It seems that it is really not that sad.

Zhou Jinyu: "People are born to die, every day is just waiting for death, living ten years is waiting ten years, living a hundred years is waiting 100 years, there is no difference in essence, what is sad or not sad Woolen cloth."

"However, there must be some different meanings when people are alive. It can't be that they are just waiting to die." Chu Yanxi frowned.

"Do you watch the news?" Zhou Jinyu suddenly changed the topic.

Chu Yanxi was stunned for a second, then nodded: "Occasionally."

"Occasionally there are reports of martyrdom in the news. Have you ever seen a person who died in love at the age of 60 or [-]?" Zhou Jinyu asked.

Chu Yanxi shook her head: "No."

This kind of news is usually young people.

Zhou Jinyu: "Everyone in the world thinks that love is heroic, but how many people can last long? Even love is like this, and life will have any special meaning."

(End of this chapter)