MTL - To My Dear Mr. Huo-v5 Chapter 61 : No desire is just, no love is strong

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Ling Ye stubbornly refused to let Su Peizhen leave. If she can really forgive herself, why not put all those down?

He and her had a wonderful time. Isn't it?

He didn't forget, he didn't believe she forgot. The two fit so well, whether they are in or under the bed, are they really tacit?

They also really loved, didn't they?

"Does it matter how it started? Isn't it more important to process and result?"

Su Peizhen turned to look into his eyes. The light in the box was not very bright. Ling Yan's eyes could see clearly.

"For me, yes. Process and results matter, but starting matters."

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Su Peizhen was sitting on the driver's car, passing Rongcheng Jiangxin Park, and found someone there to display fireworks.

Today is Christmas. Many people celebrate outside. She asked the driver to slow down a bit, and looked at the fireworks outside, her eyes were a bit blurred.

When she left Ling Bao's box just now, when she closed the door, she heard the five words that Ling Ye suddenly said.

"Pei Zhen, I love you."

Unusually low-dumb voice, full of pain and tangled tone.

At that moment, Su Pei really was there. In the end, he left without looking back.

Previously, she wouldn't care about something outside of her, nor would she care about the eyes of others.

However, tangling with Ling Ye, she let her see a lot of things.

In fact, if it was just that misunderstanding that day, she wouldn't have taken it seriously. She can understand the decisions people make on impulse.

Ling Ye's personality, she has seen so much for so long.

But she really couldn't forgive Ling Mao's original motivation, and the hurtful words he said.

She doesn't like turning over old accounts. But the same, she did not like others to turn over her old account.

She can maintain this connection with Su Qingsang now because Su Qingsang can let go, she can, and she can naturally.

When many people talk about something that has nothing to do with them, they always like to say that the past is over.

But I don't know, sometimes the damage is unbearable.

Closing his eyes, Su Peizhen let his thoughts go, and Ling Ling was left behind, thinking nothing.

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Japan, Kyoto.

Su Peizhen stood in front of the simple wooden door in front of her eyes, and she turned to look at Cai Ping.

"We came about half a month late. The maple leaves here are almost gone."

Liuliguangyuan is a relatively small attraction in Kyoto, Japan, and it is open twice a year. Cherry blossoms once in spring and maple leaves once in autumn.

Su Peizhen came late. The opening time here has passed, but it can be seen that the red leaves of the mountain and the shadow of autumn.

The weather is good today. She and Xiang Caiping have been in Japan for three days.

Take Xiang Caiping to Tianlong Temple and Qingshui Temple the other day. Xiang Caiping has been to Japan once before, but that time Su Qingsang took her to Tokyo. There is also a hot spring in Nara.

This time Su Pei really brought her to Kyoto, she never came. I was always excited along the way.

Of course, excitement is not because you can come to play, but because you can come with your daughter. This made her happier than the last time she was sent to Europe by ginseng.

"Mom, it's past the open season. I don't know if they would let us in. You can wait and I'll ask."

"She, it's okay, it can't be okay, anyway, when it comes, just exercise and walk around."

"it is good."

Su Peizhen stepped forward and knocked on the door. After serious communication with the people inside, she pointed in the direction of Cai Ping.

After about five minutes, the people in the temple finally let go and agreed to let them in.

Low-key quaint wooden door, strewn with an early winter scene. Although the maple leaves have been ruined, they can still see a fiery red.

Xiang Caiping looked at the beautiful scenery in front of her, and the whole person was in a cheerful mood.

"It's beautiful here."

"Yeah, it's beautiful." Su Peizhen handed a bag to Xiang Caiping: "There are places for tourists to copy the scriptures, do you want to copy them?"

The most distinctive feature of this temple is not only the beautiful scenery. Another feature is that the scriptures will be provided to guests here. Tourists write down their wishes for the Buddha and ask the Buddha to bless their wishes come true.

"Okay."

Xiang Caiping was not religious before, but since she recognized her daughter, a series of things happened, she started to believe.

Going up the stairs, Su Peizhen took Xiang Caiping to the second floor.

In addition to the beautiful scenery, there are also tables for visitors to copy. Xiang Caiping was very devout. Su Pei really just used it as an escort. When she saw her, she sat down.

She doesn't believe in Buddhism and doesn't understand Buddhist scriptures. Looking at the text above, there was a strange and familiar feeling.

The words are all recognizable, together, but I don't know what it means. After looking at Xiang Caiping, she picked up and copied it.

One stroke at a time, one word at a time. Slowly, the whole person became focused, not even knowing that there was one more person in the room.

After copying, the last blank is to write your name and wish.

After writing the name, Su Pei really had a long time. Is her wish?

Thinking of her current living condition, she seemed to have no wish. The relationship with Su Chenghui Li Qianxue has eased, and the relationship with Xiang Caiping is also close.

Even Su Qingsang, who had never been seen before, now has a new connection.

Don't worry too much about the company, as long as she doesn't die. She believes that before she retires, her life will only be better, not worse.

Then she really couldn't think of her own wish.

Looking out the window, the red and green mountain scenery fell into his eyes. Life is too short, the seasons change a few more spring and autumn, and life passes.

With her eyes closed, she wrote eight words.

——No desire is just, no love is strong.

After writing, I found that Xiang Caiping was still copying. She got up quietly, trying to move her muscles.

Gaze saw the figure sitting on the other side. For a moment she thought something was wrong with her eyes.

Ling Ye? Why is he here?

Sitting at her diagonally opposite position, Ling Yan lowered his head and concentrated on reading the scriptures there.

Su Pei really felt a little uncomfortable. She wanted to say something, but she didn't seem to be able to say anything.

The peace room was very quiet. Ling Ye copied it very seriously, not even noticing that she had finished copying.

At this point, there were no other tourists. Su Peizhen got up, turned her face, went to the window and looked at the scenery outside.

The mountain winds are strong, and Kyoto is a bit cold this season. She was holding her arm in a complicated mood.

Xiang Caiping quickly copied it, she got up and walked in front of her, and asked her where to put the copied scriptures.

Su Peizhen took the piece of scripture from her hand: "Put it down to the Buddhist temple downstairs for the Buddha."

Xiang Caiping had to talk, realizing that there were other people present, and whispered, let's go down.

Su Peizhen nodded, forcing herself not to look at Ling Ye's direction. Unexpectedly, Ling Ye had finished copying this meeting.

He got up, walked in front of them, smiled at them, and nodded again.

Xiang Caiping has always been enthusiastic and smiled back.

Seeing Xiang Caiping's smile, Ling Yan immediately wanted to open his mouth. When confronted with Su Peizhen's somber complexion, he had no choice but to answer.

Go straight downstairs.

Out of the Japanese room, downstairs, through the lobby is the Buddha Hall of Liuliguangyuan. At this point in time, a monk is reading the scriptures.

Although she used a language that Xiang Caiping couldn't understand, it couldn't reduce the piety in her heart.

"I'm going to worship a Buddha. You can help me to present this to the case."

"Okay." Su Peizhen nodded. She took the two copies of the scriptures and walked to the Buddhist case, and at a glance she saw the wish written on Cai Ping.

——I hope my daughter Su Pei will be happy.

In a simple sentence, Su Pei really trembled. In my heart, Xiang Caiping has always been a very traditional and simple woman. But still moved by this word of prayer.

Compared with her, she seemed much colder. When she placed the scriptures on the Buddhist case, she saw the handwritten Buddhist scripture on the top.

I glanced over and saw her name on it.

——I hope Su Pei can forgive me and stay with me.

"..."

naive. ridiculous. bored.

Thought he would be moved by doing such a thing? Will he forgive him and promise to be with him?

Su Peizhen put the copied Buddhist scriptures on the case expressionlessly, stepped back, and when she looked at Xiang Caiping who worshipped the Buddha religiously, she followed her hands together and closed her eyes sincerely.

There is nothing in my heart, I just hope that Xiang Caiping is in good health, and everyone she cares for will be safe and sound.

Feeling the slight movement around her, she looked to her side.

Ling Ye hadn't left yet, and she stood beside her very religiously, her hands folded, her eyes closed.

Su Peizhen looked at his actions, thinking about the wish he had just written. His hands dangled tightly, and quickly looked away as if nothing had happened.

It just happened that Xiang Caiping was fine. She walked to Xiang Caiping and motioned for Xiang Caiping to leave with her.

The exit is on the other side, and along the corridor of the Japanese-style building, the two pass through another Japanese room and leave the main building.

Coming out of it, the cold wind blew on Xiang Caiping's face: "The temperature here is OK, not colder than Rongcheng."

"Well." She looked at the weather forecast before, and seemed to say that Rongcheng would snow these days.

"I don't know if it will snow here, if it snows it should be beautiful."

"If you like it, I will accompany you when it snows here."

"That's not necessary." Xiang Caiping patted her hand and smiled softly: "You are already busy with your work. You don't have to accompany my old lady every day. If I want to come next time, I will follow the group."

Su Pei really didn't answer. Xiang Caiping's requirements for her were too low.

By the time they were talking, the two had reached the steps. He heard light footsteps behind him.

Su Peizhen still wanted to speed up her pace, Ling Ling behind him approached at this moment and walked to them.