Back to girlhood years

As September passed slowly, the national day came again. In the seven day holiday, the third grade of senior high school only had three days off. No one complained. They just quietly stuffed another exercise book into their schoolbag.

Qin song called back to say that he was coming back to accompany Ye Fei for the national day, and also proposed to climb mountains, only two of them.

It's actually a small hill in Z city. It's a tourist attraction built with a lot of money. There is a temple with a long history on the mountain. Most people in Z City disdain to go there to play, but people in other places are flocking to it. It's said that the Bodhisattva in that temple is very spiritual.

It's about 30 kilometers away from the city. Yefei and his family arrived almost at noon. The sun was very bright. They climbed up the stone steps slowly. There were a lot of residual leaves on both sides of the steps. Looking up, they could see the red leaves on the top of the mountain. I didn't know whether they were maple leaves or maple trees.

Along the way, Qin song tightly holds Ye Fei's hand. Ye Fei looks at the scenery, and he looks at her. Ye Fei laughs at him. He has never seen a beautiful woman.

He honestly nodded, long time no see, eyes staring at Ye Fei.

Ye Fei sighed in her heart. She had been holding him for a long time, but she still felt so sad. She stretched out her arms and hugged the boy's waist again, buried her head in his chest, and looked up slightly. Sure enough, the boy was complete.

After holding for a while, ye Fei couldn't stand the sight of the people coming and going. He left his arms and said in a low voice, "didn't you hear what the people said just now? Buddhist holy land is out of order, out of order."

He took the boy's hand and continued to climb the mountain.

It's nearly noon, the sun is fierce, ye Fei gradually lost strength, his head also Qinchu sweat beads, every step to lift a leg feel heavy, can't help but sigh, since the third year of high school, this physical quality is more and more bad.

On the side of the mountain road, there is a huge Sophora tree. Its trunk is crooked. The horizontal trunk just allows two people to sit down. Ye Fei pulls Qin song down, his legs hanging in the air. He looks up at the towering crown and says, "wood ghost, wood ghost, Sophora tree is the most easily contaminated with dirty things. I don't know if there is a female ghost attached to the tree we are sitting on.".

"Buddhism is an important place, but you are in such a mess," Qin Song said, nodding her forehead. "Have you been reading horror novels recently?"

She said: "how can I, I'm so busy every day that I can't have such a good life, either endorsing or doing papers." looking around, I found a tall Sophora tree not far away. I was very happy and said with a smile: "maybe there's a male ghost attached to that tree. Every night at midnight, two people can have a tryst in this deep mountain forest.".

Qin song does not speak, listening to her nonsense, eyes are helpless to spoil the smile, after a while opened to say irrelevant topics.

Ye Fei, in fact, you don't have to work so hard. Even if you don't do well in the college entrance examination, you can go abroad.

Ye Fei turned to see him, as if he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence. After a few seconds, he said slowly: "in order to be together, are you going to use privilege again?"

Her tone was flat, and Qin song was not sure what she meant. He nodded honestly, "I think so.".

Ye Fei giggled and said in a low voice, "we are not famous. You are going to use your family's power to pave the way for me. What will your family think? And have you ever thought about whether I'd like to. "

Ye Fei ~.

"Qin song", ye Fei takes a deep breath and suppresses her nameless anger. She is not a teenager anymore. She tells herself that Qin song's starting point is good and does not mean to insult her dignity. "Sorry, I'm impulsive.".

"Did I say something wrong?" Qin song knew later and asked carefully.

Ye Fei looked at the image of the arrogant young man, what anger disappeared, soft hearted like a group of cotton, holding the young man's hand, slowly explained: "I only rely on my own efforts to stand side by side with you, in order to eliminate those people's doubts and disdain, privilege is a good thing, but it can't influence people's heart, what I want is to be with you openly.", There is another word Ye Fei didn't say. Only in this way can her rebirth be meaningful.

Qin song laughs like a child, he says, OK, I listen to you.

Ye Fei also smiles and says it's time to go. If it's too late, the Buddha will blame her. She has already seen a pink wall peeping out from the trees on the mountain. It seems that the temple is not far away from them.

Ye Fei said and jumped down from the tree trunk. Her wrists felt numb. She babbled and grinned, "old, old.".

Qin song wants to squat down to help her knead. He is held by Rafi and says angrily, "I really think I'm old. It's OK. Let's go.".

The teenager looked at her and said, "I'll carry you."

She said with a smile, "well, Zhu Bajie hasn't carried his daughter-in-law yet.".

Qin song pokes her cheek, smiles and dotes on her, then bends down. Ye Fei jumps up: "pig Bajie, let's go."

"I'm Zhu Bajie, and you're Mrs. Zhu.".

"Mrs. pig is Mrs. pig," she smiles and lies on his back, embracing his neck.

He walked slowly with her on his back. The stone steps of the blue slate curved up from the forest. She hugged him tightly and saw the sweat on his temples. He was distressed and cried to go down. He said, "if you kiss me, I won't be tired.".

Ye Fei laughs that he is not ashamed, but he still cradles his neck, kisses him on the cheek and asks, "are you carrying a girl for the first time?"

Qin song replied: "of course, I only carry my own wife in my life. Other people don't even think about it.".

Ye Fei tightens his floor more tightly. "What should you do when you are old and can't carry your back?"

"I use a wheelchair to push," the young man answered with a strong sense of reason, and ye Fei laughed wildly.

"Well, when we get old, a little old man is pushing a little old woman. People must say," look, a couple of Dorn's love. ".

Qin song stepped up the stone steps step by step. Because of the difficulty, his voice gasped. "People may say, look, this little old woman is very happy, poor little old man."

"Hum, I'll push you to enjoy your happiness.".

"Good.".

There is a Guanyin temple on the mountain. It's a holiday. There are many people offering incense. Qin song leads Ye Fei all the way in, with dignity in the middle. Although the gold paint peels off, the Bodhisattva's benevolence is still there. Ye Fei bought incense and put it into the stone censer. He worshipped piously for three times. Qin song asked, "do you really believe this?"

She raised her head and said, "I'd rather believe what it has than believe what it doesn't have. Do you want to say goodbye too? Let the Bodhisattva bless us.

Ye Fei was joking. Unexpectedly, Qin song knelt down heavily and worshipped like her. He said, "you are very smart, so please bless us forever.".

Forever and forever, what a beautiful word, what a luxury thing, how can the Bodhisattva be as high as the wishes of ordinary people.