"You brat, please leave quickly and don't let me see you. Otherwise, you will never have the chance to see Wei Linjuan again in your life. Otherwise, I will immediately take her to the city and change her to a place you don't know. You'll never find it!" Wei Linjuan's father's voice was so ruthless, and he pushed me and told me to leave quickly.
I walked out of Wei Linjuan's house in despair, swaying and stumbling around. In a daze, I couldn't believe that her parents had touched her and she had written a letter of guarantee?
The past events with Wei Linjuan emerged before my eyes bit by bit.
This girl cried helplessly in the classroom. This girl bravely asked the teacher to help me out. This girl held my hand. This girl took me to buy a pair of pants.
That time in the wild where I was chased by gangsters in the town, that dark evening when I accidentally broke into an abandoned nursing home. I can't forget this girl. It's like my first heartbeat. This feeling will be engraved in my heart for the rest of my life.
"Wei Linjuan...Wei Linjuan..." I muttered her name.
The sun was high in the sky, and the sunlight shone on me through the old locust trees. I didn't feel any warmth at all. My whole body seemed to be soaked in ice water, and I was shivering from the cold.
It seemed that my mind was confused. It took me a quarter of an hour to find my bicycle in the dense forest outside Xiaokan Village, get on it and walk slowly towards home.
I rode extremely hard this way, and the breeze blew across my face, drying my tears.
When I got home, I walked into the house with my head down.
Liu Ruxiang didn't know where she went. Fortunately, she didn't see my frown, otherwise she would have asked me what was going on.
I lay on the bed limply, and then I was shocked to find that I was not wearing pants. The pants that Wei Linjuan had quickly sewn were left at her house.
I sighed and thought about it after being slightly absent-minded. I still have to gather these merits as soon as possible. In more than four years, I will gather enough merits to celebrate my eighteenth birthday. I will take Master and proudly go to Wei Linjuan’s house, and then put on those torn pants and watch with my own eyes. Wei Linjuan's father tore up the guarantee letter in his hand!
To be honest, I don't hold a grudge against him. A father who thinks about his daughter is a good father. I want to be with Liu Ruxiang. There is nothing wrong with that. It is human nature and the fault lies in my bullshit fate.
I recall that since I was born, the number of people around me has been decreasing, and this kind of pain has been pervading around me. It was not easy to find a master, and to get to know a good girl named Wei Linjuan, but I was forced to separate.
My mind became increasingly empty. Gradually, tears wet the corners of my eyes, and I fell asleep in a daze.
…
After a long time, the door to the room was gently pushed open.
A beautiful young woman stood at the door and sighed softly.
"Good disciple, this is fate."
All suffering is in silence.
…
After a few days, I stayed at home and did my homework conscientiously. When I was tired from writing and my back hurt, I would lie down for a while and read Master's scriptures, or stand up and walk to follow Master's dance steps.
In the blink of an eye, the day of registration before the start of school came.
I took my homework book with me, got on my bicycle, and wandered to school.
There was a glimmer of expectation in my heart. I was wondering if I could see Wei Linjuan when we arrived at the intersection of Xiaokan Village.
The reality is disappointing. There is no one at the intersection of Xiaokan Village. I thought it might be Wei Linjuan who didn’t come, because it was the first day of the semester. Maybe I got up late, but I have been at the pass by the roadside. After waiting for several minutes, no one came from far away.
Disappointed, I continued walking towards school on my bicycle.
Along the way, when I reached the school gate, I was instantly awakened by a figure in front of me.
It was Wei Linjuan, standing at the school gate looking out.
She saw me and just wanted to smile, but her face quickly drooped again.
He was hesitant to speak, as if he had something on his mind.
"Wei, Wei Linjuan..." I called her name softly, got off the bicycle, and pushed the car towards him.
When I walked up to her, I finally spoke.
"I, I, my dad took me to school by bicycle this morning. I didn't wait for you at the intersection." Wei Linjuan said this, and I felt much better.
I was just thinking, what would Wei Linjuan do if her parents interfered and Wei Linjuan really had no feelings for me at all?
Fortunately, it's not because of this.
There was a hint of embarrassment in my smile: "It's okay. I came directly to school. I didn't see anyone, so I thought you would come early."
"It's good that you didn't wait for me. Don't wait for me there anymore." Wei Linjuan said, turning and walking towards the classroom.
"Well, I'll come directly to school."
"I stayed up all night last night and finally finished all my homework."
"Sorry, I promised to lend you my winter vacation homework to read. I didn't expect to meet my parents."
I scratched my head.
"It's okay, I can write it myself. It's almost the same if I encounter someone who can't write it casually. The teacher won't check it anyway." I said with a smile.
Wei Linjuan kept her head lowered as she walked toward the class.
"Wei Linjuan, why don't you speak anymore? The promise I wrote that I can't touch you is true, but we can still continue talking, you..."
Wei Linjuan nodded, then hesitated to speak.
"What on earth do you want to say?"
When I continued to ask, she stopped talking.
When we got to the bottom of the teaching building, I parked my bicycle and followed her up.
In the new semester, our classroom moved to the third floor. When we reached the corner of the stairs, she finally spoke on her own initiative, and her voice was as small as a mosquito.
"My father never hurt you again?"
A gentle word of concern floated into my heart, and I felt much better.
"Hehe, that's nothing. Let me tell you, it's not like you haven't seen my skills before. I just stand there and fight each other for a few minutes. That's fine. I'm not afraid."
Wei Linjuan rolled her eyes at me.
"Then I wouldn't have spoken for you if I had known that. I would have found you out directly and said that you forced me to get into this."
At this time, a rare smile appeared on the little girl's face.
The new semester has begun. From then on, when I got along with Wei Linjuan, I never had any physical contact with her. We just talked and laughed. Although the guarantee letter hung in my heart, I felt panic, but it could still Gradually get used to it.
Moreover, I gradually focused on finding merit, and I often asked Liu Ruxiang where I could find opportunities.
A few days later, on a Friday night, Liu Ruxiang told me a ritual.
The local Zhuang family believes that when a person is born into the world, everyone will bring a portion of rice with him.
This rice is a person's daily ration. As long as he lives, he must eat it every day. And after eating the rice, people are about to die. In layman's terms, this meter means life span.
The amount of rice is different for everyone, whether there is more or less.
Some people are rich and have more rice, so they can live a long time. Some people die young and will fall ill and die early.
The average person does not have much money and can only live to be fifty or sixty years old. At this time, the whole body starts to get sick. Either there is pain here or there is a tumor there. Either a knife is used or it becomes a medicine jar. At this time, the rice is almost finished, and it will not last long before death.
When they feel that they don't have much rice left, people of the Zhuang family usually ask their masters to make a blessing spell for themselves, which is called adding rice.
Liu Ruxiang said that there was a wealthy businessman named Jiang in the city, who was about fifty years old.
Although he was not too old, he suffered from diabetes and high blood pressure. Some time ago, he fell to the ground and almost failed to be rescued. After he was discharged from the hospital, he found a fortune teller and found out that he had a short lifespan and no fortune. After going through several relationships, he finally found Liu Ruxiang, hoping that the cook would go over to perform rituals for her and give him fortune. Tim Tim rice.
Liu Ruxiang naturally had no objection, and she hadn’t done this spell for a long time, so she asked me if I was going. After finally finding a customer, she thought about letting me have a look, and by the way, she brought this rice-added dish in advance. Teach me the magic.
Of course I agreed.
Liu Ruxiang told me that the simple method of adding rice can only increase people's life expectancy, but it does not count as a living merit, so it can only be regarded as simply learning more skills.
Tomorrow, Saturday, is the birthday of the owner, Boss Jiang.
We master and apprentice got up early the next morning, filled our stomachs with pot of egg noodles, packed our bags and got in the car.
Uncle Peng stepped on the accelerator and drove the car on the small road in the village.
After spending more than an hour disappearing, we arrived at a quite quiet parish in the city. We found a small villa garden beside an artificial lake.
You can spot the special features here from a distance.
Various flower baskets were placed almost in a circle around the entire villa wall, especially the flower baskets with blessing banners handwritten by many people.
We got out of the car and I stared up there.
"Wang Jinhai, Chairman of Dongchen Group, wishes Mr. Jiang Lishan longevity!"
"All members of the Tang Group wish Mr. Jiang Lishan good fortune like the East China Sea!"
"Chairman of Wang Real Estate congratulates Mr. Jiang Lishan on making his wish come true!"
Such ordinary flower baskets, each one is more literary than the last.
Liu Ruxiangye looked at it, but only paused for a moment, and then continued walking towards the door of the villa.
"What do you do?" A tall security guard stood at the door and turned to look at us.
"My name is Liu Ruxiang. Jiang Lishan asked me to come over and perform services for him. Please open the door."
The little security guard nodded, and then pointed to a small table next to him, where a pretty-looking woman was sitting, writing something down in the notebook in front of her.
"I don't think you look like it. You go there first and put some money and gifts before you go in."
Liu Ruxiang frowned.
We never thought that this would happen on the way here.
