Chapter 335 Wish

Looking at Zhen Shiniang's eager eyes, Shen Zhongqi nodded decisively, "Okay!" He clenched the slender little hand. I'll go up with you."

I felt that the ten fingers in his hand were cold, and Shen Zhongqi was sad for a while. He only looked warmer and smiled stronger. "If you are tired, don't hold on. I'm ready to serve you at any time..."

Zhen Shiniang ignored the flash of pain in his eyes and giggled, "... I'm walking slowly, I'm afraid you're impatient." She looked at him seriously, "As long as you are willing to wait, you won't leave me halfway up the mountain!"

Shen Zhongqi's body trembled, and he walked forward silently.

For a long time, he said slowly, "Don't worry, no matter how slow it is, I will accompany you all the way to the top of the mountain."

Zhen Shiniang clenched the warm big hand tightly.

Walk and stop, talk and laugh, ordinary people walk for a quarter of an hour, and they walk for an hour and a half.

When she came to the top of the mountain, Zhen Shinang was in a good mood. She swept away her usual calmness and reserve. She sat on the grass and gasped heavily, "... I can't believe that I can climb such a high mountain by myself!" The smile on his face is as romantic as a child.

The breeze of April blew warmly on her face. With indescribable comfort, Zhen Shiniang closed her eyes with pleasure.

Shen Zhongqi's nose is a little sour.

Mountain climbing, such a simple thing that ordinary people think, is actually an unattainable luxury for her!

Suddenly, he was very happy.

This time, he accompanied her step by step, did not hold her as domineeringly as before, and did not once again deprive her of a small extravagant hope for her life.

He was worried that the grass would be cold, but Shen Zhongqi did not pull her up and hold her in his arms as domineering as before. He sat briskly beside her, took off his clothes and spread it under him. He quietly watched the sunset glow in the sky with her, and saw the residual sun like blood.

"If..." He asked, if life is not long, what do you want to do most? He changed his words, "In addition to mountaineering, what is your greatest wish?"

Her greatest wish?

Of course, it's traveling around the world

This is the wish she had in her previous life. I hope that one day I can save enough money and travel around the world freely. I will go to see the sunrise of Mount Tai, the sea of Hawaii, and the snow of Suri... However, these wishes can no longer be realized.

"My greatest wish..." Thinking of the ordinary three or four days of the Wanfo Temple, they have walked for nearly half a month. "It's impossible for her body to continue to play." With a sigh in her heart, Zhen Shinian said slowly, "I can find a farmyard to grow vegetables, grow flowers with my family, and go fishing by the stream when I have nothing to do..." As she counted it, she remembered the words again, "The eaves are low, and the grass on the stream. Wu Yin is charming when he is drunk. Whose white-haired girl is she? The eldest son is hoeing the east of Douxi, and the middle son is weaving a chicken cage. The most favorite children are scoundrels, lying on the head of the stream and peeling lotus flowers..."

Once, this was the life she had always wanted to live.

In the five years of abandonment, what she longed for most was to divorce him, and then find a person she liked. The two of them worked together with a male and a female doctor, and took Jianwu Jianwen to live an ordinary life together... At that time, she didn't expect that there would be a day to be with him.

"Is it that simple?" Shen Zhongqi was a little stunned. After all, he didn't dare to let her sit on the cool ground for too long. He reached out and held her in his arms. "After worshipping the Bodhisattva, we will go down the mountain to find a small farmyard to farm and grow flowers..." He sighed, "After so many years of military career, I Thinking of Jian Wu Jianwen's greedy eyes telling him about the past of Wutong Town, "...they must also like it."

There are no vulgar disputes. A family of four, planting flowers and grass, fishing in streams. On these days, it is beautiful just thinking about it. It is enough for her to be accompanied by his father and son in the last days of her life.

An inexplicable warm current surged in my heart.

Suddenly, Zhen Shini turned around and hugged Shen Zhongqi's neck and kissed him.

** was picked up in an instant, and Shen Zhongqi's face turned red

He tried his best to restrain his body impulse and forced Zhen Shiniang's face to straighten up.

"...This is the clear land of Buddhism. You carefully see the abbot being expelled." There is a strong restraint in the doting voice.

I also felt the change in Shen Zhongqi's body under her body. Zhen Shiniang was stunned for a long time, and then giggled.

The two stood up.

Looking at the bluestone ladder that bends under his feet and extends to the mountain gate, Shen Zhongqi hesitated.

She still wants to go on by herself, does she?

Looking at Zhen Shiniang's white face, Shen Zhongqi felt sad, "Do you still want to go down by yourself?" He asked tentatively.

"...I can't walk anymore." Zhen Shiniang shook her head with a wry smile, "You carry me down the mountain"

"Good." Shen Zhongqi bent down.

Zhen Shiniang climbed on his broad back.

Reluctance to have this happy time, Shen Zhongqi's footsteps were very slow. He hugged his neck tightly and watched him step down the bluestone steps step by step. Zhen Shinang shouted in a low voice, "Zhong Wei..."

"Hmm..." Shen Zhongqi continued to walk step by step.

"...Call me Ayou in the future." Ah You is the real her. "I like you to call me Ah You." Every time she heard him call her Shi Niang, she always felt that he was calling her predecessor, and she felt very uncomfortable. She hoped that the cherished and spoiled he liked was all her simple worries, not her predecessor.

Although she knows that her predecessor is spiritual and flesh, Jian You is Zhen Shi Niang, and Zhen Shi Niang is Jian You. Her idea is a little ridiculous, and she is a little sorry for her predecessor.

However, she is really jealous of her predecessor.

Ayou?

Shen Zhongqi remembered several of her best friends, including Yang Xuemei and Mrs. Xiao, who called her Ayou, so he nodded without hesitation.

"Ayou..."

"Zhong Yu..."

Xiaosami took a pile of scriptures and walked to the library. As soon as he looked up, he saw a handsome man walking down the mountain with a beautiful woman on his back.

Xiaosha Mass was stunned.

Today, a senior official came to the capital to burn incense and make a wish. The whole Lingtai Mountain was sealed. How can there be people here?

Are they... so young?

Xiaosami blinked.

Imagine that the official who can seal the mountain must be an old man of seven or eighty years old. Xiao Shami didn't expect that Shen Zhongqi would be so young.

The bloody sunset shines on the two of them, peaceful and quiet, as if there is a kind of illusion that will float away at any time like a heavenly creation.

I don't know why, it is obviously a clean land of Buddhism, and their behavior is very inappropriate. However, Xiao Xiaoyan feels that they are so harmonious with the surrounding scenery, not abrupt at all, no blasphemy, no disrespect for the Buddha, as if they should have been like that in the first Holding the shade and the ground, the silence of the day of the red sun is one.

Seeing the two approaching, the little mass subconsciously retreated to one side.

Immersed in the warm and quiet small world, Shen Zhongqi and Zhen Shiniang have nothing else in their eyes.

As he got closer, Xiaosami heard the low conversation between the two, "Zhong Yu..."

"Hmm..."

"Did you know?" Zhen Shiniang's breath of Rulan blew in Shen Zhongqi's ear, "The first time I saw you, I fell in love with it."

The autumn of that year flashed in front of Zhen Shiniang's eyes. She went to Ruixiang Pharmacy to ask Li Qi to sell pills...

"...The shopkeeper, do you have any brief notes?"

Hearing a clear voice, she raised her head and saw him standing behind Rong Sheng. Her black hair is like ink, and her clear eyes are like a starlight in the deep night sky, which makes people involuntarily fall into it with just a glance... Her heart can't help jumping up.

After that, she locked her heart and didn't let her like him. She was influenced by him. Her heart couldn't help falling.

"I know..." Shen Zhongqi's voice was low.

Ten years ago, that flying day appeared in front of Shen Zhongqi's eyes... He raised the red cover and saw a young face, and a pair of beautiful eyes flashed at him, "... I know, you are very unwilling to design you to marry me like this, but I really like you. From the first time I saw you on the military field... ...Don't be angry. I will treat you wholeheartedly in the future, and I will treat you alone!"

That year, she was eleven years old and he was seventeen years old

She is as young as a daisy that has not yet unfolded, and he is a reckless teenager who doesn't know what it is.

The young ignorance was destined them to be a pair of resentment. After that, five years of abandonment, when they got together again... Because he owed her a lot of blood, he could not see his heart clearly. After two years, he finally got today's hand in hand... However, when he came together, he found that after wasting so much There are only a handful of days when they rely on each other...

Is it God's punishment for his ridiculous past?

What kind of sadness is it to know and cherish each other, but we can't turn white together?

Steps are getting heavier and heavier

The past is like smoke, passing one by one in front of his eyes, and Shen Zhongqi has an indescribable bitterness in his heart.

After a small day in the Thousand Buddha Temple, Zhen Shiniang went to bed early.

Shen Zhongqi couldn't sleep. Listening to the person in his arms falling asleep, he gently moved her to the pillow, tucked up the quilt, turned over and sat up.

Put down half of the curtain and quietly lit a small candle. Shen Zhongqi took out a small wooden box from under the bed, pulled out a stack of colored paper and folded it carefully.

The technique is still clumsy, but after these days of hard work, he has been able to fold a better-looking paper crane.

Looking at the stubble candlelight and looking at the paper crane in his hand that is many times uglier than Jianwu, Shen Zhongqi smiled bitterly.

Fold a thousand paper cranes, can your wish come true?

She is a persistent person. She just wants to tell the children the importance of persistence, right?

I actually believe that the wish of folding a thousand paper cranes can be realized, just like Jianwu Jianwen.

Isn't this idea naive?

However, since he knew that her life was not long three years ago, he did a lot of things. He invited well-known imperial doctors from all over the world to pay a lot of money to seek blood-nourishing medicine, strange prescriptions, and went to the famous Daci Temple in the State of Qi to ask for the legendary master of Yuantong, the It was full of countries, especially when he went to the northwest this time. Along the way, he would worship the temple and begged bitterly in front of the Buddha over and over again. He was willing to use his life in exchange for the love with her life... He did everything he could think of and could do.

But she is still haggard day by day.

The hair is getting more and more, more and more, thin, drowsiness... He can't help it, really can't help it...

He didn't know what else he could do for her besides this childish and persistent behavior?

It's cold and quiet at night

The stubborn candlelight pulled Shen Zhongqi's five fingers long and reflected them on the dark wall. Suddenly, the mechanical shadow was seriously, stubbornly, and folded... RS