Chapter 519 is heartbeat

The weather was extremely cold, and the north wind outside the window was howling like wild animals, beating the water chestnut-shaped panes over and over again.

The ground dragon in the house was scorching hot, and the servant girl forgot to prepare a fire for the small charcoal stove on the table. The water in the tea basket above was boiling, bubbling, and the heat was steaming in the house, and the surrounding area was very quiet.

The air is full of the smell of humidity.

Song Zihang opened his eyes, the top of his bed was in his eyes, and the taste of rose candy was still in his mouth.

The pain in his heart and lungs was severe, his memory only reached the entrance of the alley, and he couldn't remember anything that happened later, and he didn't know what happened to Jiang Jinyue later.

He turned his eyes away and turned his head slightly to the side of the bed.

At this moment, his breathing was stagnant, and his whole body was so stiff that his internal organs hurt.

Jiang Jinyue was sitting on a small stool that he found somewhere, with his upper body lying beside his bed, her beautiful hair was scattered behind her like silk, and Jiang Jinyue's small face was hidden in it, like A bright pearl covered by silk, the eyelashes are glowing with colorful light.

She closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Next to her was the collection of Buddhist scriptures that he read most often by his bedside. Inside were the combined editions of "Heart Sutra", "Diamond Sutra" and "24 Chapter Sutra". Jiang Jinyue's hand was stuffed on the second page. So much patience to read these obscure Buddhist scriptures.

These three chapters of the Buddhist scriptures mainly convey the meaning of making people pure and ascetic. He has an impossible person in his heart, like a girl who has stolen a flowery skirt. It is meaningless to change a new skirt, but it is different for him. He is like a thief. Once he inadvertently thinks of this impossible person, he can only use Buddhist scriptures to suppress his desires day after day.

The girl's breath was right by his hand, and he could even feel the moisture in her steady breath, breath after breath.

In Chapter 24, there is a passage in which the Buddha said: Those who leave home as monks should cut off their desires and love, know the source of their own mind, reach the deep truth of Buddha, and realize the law of inaction.There is nothing inside, nothing outside.If the heart is not attached to the Tao, it will not be completed.No thoughts, no actions, neither cultivation nor evidence.I don't remember you, but I respect myself the most.It is called Tao.

Cut off desire to love, know the source of your heart.

Life is short, nothing is eternal, it is just the distance between one breath and one breath, a hundred years of a person's life is only 360 five days, in fact, it is just a flick of a finger. Fate law, so what to fight, so what not to fight?

The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and the sea of ​​Buddha is also boundless. He is just an ascetic in the world of mortals. How can he cut off his desire to love, and how can he have no thoughts and no actions?

The source of his heart is just the girl sleeping on the edge of the bed.

There was a pack of rose candies on the bedside table. It was too hot in the room, the sugar crystals were half-melted, revealing a translucent and lustrous color. It must have been eaten by Jiang Jinyue, otherwise how could even a piece of candy become so cute?

In a trance, Song Zihang couldn't even tell whether it was the scent of flowers in his mouth or Jiang Jinyue's breath.

Unexpectedly, a girl like Jiang Jinyue has such a quiet and gentle sleeping face.

The pain in the body turned into countless scorching heat at this moment, hitting the forehead one after another, just thinking about it made her blush.

The girl next to him moved, and Song Zihang quickly closed his eyes.

He heard Jiang Jinyue rubbing his eyes, then stood up, paused, and approached.

Song Zihang's heart was agitated, and his lips pursed unconsciously.

Breathing is within easy reach, Song Zihang smelled the smell of rose flower candy in Jiang Jinyue's mouth, it was sweet and fragrant.

"Young Master?"

Jiang Jinyue called out.

Seeing that Song Zihang didn't respond, he reached out and touched his forehead, and whispered to himself, "Have you got a fever? Why is your face so red?"

His cool fingers touched Song Zihang's forehead, and Song Zihang flinched subconsciously.

A head of sweat.

Jiang Jinyue withdrew her hand, but there was no fever. It must be that the earth dragon in the house was too hot. Thinking about it, she stretched out her hand to pull the quilt on Song Zihang's body. Burning like money, don't make Song Zihang hot.

Before the quilt was pulled down, Jiang Jinyue's wrist was suddenly grabbed, and when she looked up again, she saw Song Zihang's gray-brown pupils, which were pale and transparent.

This pose is too ambiguous
Jiang Jinyue quickly explained: "I didn't mean to plot against you, I just saw that you were too hot, so I pulled your quilt down to cool you down."

My God, she is a married woman, she took advantage of her ex-fiancé's serious injury and fell asleep, went to pull the quilt, and was caught by the ex-fiancé, what kind of bloody scene is going?
"Ah."

Song Zihang responded, his hot face blushed again.

"It's really hot."

"Is it? You must have been woken up by the heat."

Jiang Jinyue gave a dry laugh.

His eyes fell on Song Zihang's hand that was still holding her. Song Zihang was stunned for a moment before he realized it. He immediately let go of his hand. His palm was covered with sweat and was sticky.

Jiang Jinyue retracted her head, and looked at herself again, not to mention the serious injury, but also read other people's books and ate other people's candies
Jiang Jinyue herself felt a little embarrassed.

"Ah, I've shown you your injury. Fortunately, you hit your back and didn't hurt your heart. However, you still have to lie in bed for ten and a half months before getting out of bed, so that the injured internal organs can grow back to their original shape. position, to avoid the root cause of the disease in the future.”

"Ah."

Song Zihang responded again.

Jiang Jinyue stood beside him awkwardly. When he just woke up, his mind was still blank. Seeing that Song Zihang was lying down, he seemed uncomfortable, so he quickly asked, "Do you want me to add a soft pillow for you? Wait a minute Time to eat too”

"it is good."

Song Zihang lowered his eyes with a calm expression.

Hearing that Song Zihang agreed, Jiang Jinyue hurriedly went to the reclining chair in the outer room, brought over the soft pillow on it, went to Song Zihang's bed, pursed her lips, and hugged his shoulders in embarrassment , lift up slightly.

"Don't force yourself, I'll do it."

Jiang Jinyue exhorted in a soft voice, then paused, wishing to bite her speechless tongue to death.

"So as not to force the internal organs to dislocate"

Jiang Jinyue followed in embarrassment, but couldn't help but roll her eyes at herself.

Originally, Song Zihang didn't think much about it at all, but her explanation made her think about it too much.

Ah, thinking of her famous name Jiang Jinyue, how many men's bodies have never been touched?How many corpses soaked in formalin have been dissected by her, and I don’t know why today, following this strange atmosphere, I feel embarrassed
(End of this chapter)

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