Why does this sound so familiar?
Si Jin's expression changed: "Look at you, I only said a few words and you reacted like this. I'll just not say anything more in the future."
Seeing that he was about to leave, Yu Linyuan quickly reached out and pulled him back: "Don't go, don't let that good-for-nothing ruin your mood. We're not busy today, I'll take you to relax."
We said we were just trying to relax, but we ended up driving to Ling Shi Temple. After getting out of the car and wandering around for a short while, we arrived at the wishing tree outside the temple.
A gentle breeze caresses the ancient temple. Outside the red walls, a row of lush Bodhi trees is adorned with red silk ribbons, which flutter slightly in the wind, conveying a profound blessing.
"These are all messages people wrote to pray for their loved ones and family. I wrote one for you too." Yu Linyuan nudged Si Jin: "Go look for it. If you find it on your first try, it proves..."
He thought for a moment: "It proves that my Jingjing is a child blessed by the gods and Buddhas, and can... live to be a hundred years old."
"Is that so?" Si Jin himself was a god, he didn't need protection, but at this moment, he still had a bit of expectation.
He walked to a tree, his gaze sweeping around, and carefully selected a red ribbon. Upon closer inspection, he realized it truly was his own name.
Yu Linyuan wrote: Today I bathe and fast, hoping to live a carefree life.
"See? We found it, so you don't need to care about what anyone says." Yu Linyuan followed and said, "Because I'm here, you will live to be a hundred years old and never have your hair fall back."
Si Jin's heart skipped a beat. He continued to flip through the next red silk ribbon, wanting to see what others had done and what blessings they had written.
But the next red silk ribbon he casually picked up was still inscribed by Yu Linyuan: "Today we burn incense and distribute porridge, hoping that you will live a carefree life."
Turn to another one: Today I meditate and worship the Buddha, hoping to live a carefree life.
Today I grind ink and transcribe scriptures, hoping to live a carefree and worry-free life.
...
Today I sip tea and organize my books, hoping for a peaceful and carefree life.
The tree was covered with red silk, except for a very few that belonged to others; the rest were all hung up by Yu Linyuan. The words at the beginning were all the things he did every day, and the words at the end were exactly the same: to ensure that Jinjin would have a worry-free life.
His lover, who worked tirelessly for him every day, hung red ribbons all over the tree and told him that if he found the right person, he would live to be a hundred years old.
It wasn't that he was lucky, but rather that no matter what he did, Yu Linyuan would always make sure he found the right person.
"you……"
Yu Linyuan still held the white jade prayer beads in his hand, standing beside Jinjin, his hands clasped together, and bowed to the Bodhi tree in front of him.
Then she turned and put her arm around Si Jin's shoulder, leading him step by step through the row of Bodhi trees, unfolding the red ribbons she had left behind for blessings one by one.
He said, "As long as you are well, I am willing to spend my whole life praying to all the gods and Buddhas."
It is said that the gods and Buddhas are protecting her, but in the past month or so, Si Jin's illness has not shown any signs of relapse, and has even shown slight improvement, all thanks to Yu Linyuan.
He treated his daily life and diet as the most important thing, and dared not delay for even a moment.
“A Yuan”.
Si Jin suddenly called out, and when Yu Linyuan lowered his head, she took his lips into her mouth and kissed him in the breeze.
In this world, Si Jin is only 176cm tall, but when kissing an old man who is nearly 190cm tall, she never needs to stand on tiptoe, because Yu Linyuan will always bend down to accommodate her.
After finally separating, both of them were breathing heavily. Their eyes reflected the myriad scenes of the world, yet none of them could compare to the other.
Yu Linyuan's heart stirred, and he was about to continue kissing when he heard his beloved lean close to his lips and whisper, "You are my god."
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