Chapter 46 Dream
Jiang Zhiluo looked at Cui Hejin's wrist, which was as white as snow, and felt that even the way he held the pen was so pleasing to the eye.
There is a pure and detached posture.
The light of the candle in the room was a little dim yellow. There was a slight breeze blowing through the room, and the candlelight swayed, but it enveloped him with a kind of affection.
The hazy feeling makes his already excellent bone structure even more exquisite like a painting.
Jiang Zhiluo couldn't help but feel touched, as if someone gently plucked her heartstrings.
She opened her mouth to try to persuade him, but she could see that Cui Hejin was actually a bit stubborn, and once he made a decision, it was almost impossible to change it.
Copying books like this is very tiring for the wrist, and maybe he won't say it even if it hurts.
She could only find a way to cure him as soon as possible.
Jiang Zhiluo carefully felt her wood-type ability, but it was still very weak.
Jiang Zhiluo couldn't help but sigh.
Cui Hejin heard it, raised his eyelids slightly, and asked in a gentle voice: "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Jiang Zhiluo blinked when she heard this, and looked at Cui Hejin softly with a gentle gaze. She smiled sweetly and said, "Husband, are you concerned about me?"
Being asked so bluntly by Jiang Zhiluo, Cui Hejin was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't know how to respond.
Jiang Zhiluo looked at Cui Hejin's expression and it was rare to see him looking a little uncomfortable.
Jiang Zhiluo wouldn't really let him answer. She just kept talking, "I just feel bad for you copying books like this. It's not good for your wrists. And I heard from mother that your martial arts skills have been wasted. If you keep doing this for a long time, your wrists will hurt."
Are you heartbroken?
Cui Hejin looked a little dazed, but no one had ever said such words to him.
But why does this sentence sound familiar, as if there is an inexplicably familiar feeling deep in my soul.
Cui Hejin said softly: "It's okay, if you are tired, rest early."
Jiang Zhiluo also knew that he was stubborn, so she stopped trying to persuade him. She said, "Can I borrow a piece of paper?"
These papers were just bought by Cui Hejin, and she knew that paper was expensive.
Cui Hejin paused for a moment, then stood up, took out a half-filled paper from the drawer, and placed it in front of Jiang Zhiluo, saying, "If you want to use something at home, just take it yourself. No need to ask me."
Although Cui Hejin said so, Jiang Zhiluo would not casually look through Cui Hejin's things.
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That night, Jiang Zhiluo had a dream while she was sleeping.
She hadn't dreamed for many days.
This time the dream was about Cui Hejin.
In the morning, after Cui Hejin had breakfast, he felt fine and went to the school to teach. At noon, he went to the kitchen to cook and heat up the food.
But because the school kitchen was rarely used, it had fallen into disrepair over time, and the beams were about to fall off.
Cui Hejin was burning firewood, which made a loud noise, but he was still able to keenly hear the unusual sound.
Cui Hejin looked up and his expression changed.
He wanted to put out all the flames at an extremely fast speed.
If the fire was not put out at this time, the kitchen room would collapse, the firewood would ignite a big fire, and all the rooms in the school would be connected together, and the danger of burning would be inevitable.
So Cui Hejin quickly and calmly took the ladle to scoop water.
Just then, several children from the school ran over.
"I saw Master Cui in the kitchen, and the chimney was smoking."
"Quick, let's give the food to Master Cui."
"The buns my mother makes are delicious. I want to give them to Master Cui."
"My mother's pickled vegetables are also delicious..."
Cui Hejin teaches in the school. Not only is he knowledgeable and talented, but what he says is interesting and easy to remember.
He is also very patient when teaching and never scolds students. He always teaches patiently, and students like him very much.
I think the new teacher Cui is better than all the previous teachers. He is very knowledgeable and the students like to be close to him.
When they learned that he was sick, everyone wanted to take better care of him.
Some people would go home at noon to get food and then think of giving it to the teacher.
In fact, many students' parents were very pleased to know that their sons had learned more words and understood more principles in such a short period of time, and had become more sensible when they returned home. They also wanted to thank the new teacher and invite him to their home for dinner.
But Cui Hejin declined.
The students didn't know whether Master Cui would come to the college that day, after all, Master Cui had taken a leave of absence yesterday.
But when they saw Master Cui coming to class early in the morning, everyone was very happy.
"My father said that Master Cui needs to eat well to get better, so I brought my mother's specialty dishes."
"Well, we want Master Cui to get better soon so he can teach us. We don't want any other master to teach us."
"Yes, that teacher used to beat and scold us. Xiaopang was beaten so badly once that he went home sick..."
The children were talking to each other very quickly and soon they reached the back kitchen.
Cui Hejin quickly poured water on the flames, extinguished the firewood in the stove, and shouted towards the door: "Don't come over!"
The child didn't understand, and when he heard the sound, he walked in confusedly, holding the food he brought from home in his hands.
Cui Hejin put out the fire in the stove and hurried out.
At this moment, the roof beam collapsed and the student in front had already stepped inside.
It was about to hit him on the head.
Cui Hejin had no time to care about anything else and could only rush to protect him.
As a result, Cui Hejin was knocked to the ground by the roof beam, and his right hand was hit by something, breaking his fingers.
Although he saved the students, Cui Hejin was injured and naturally could not teach in the school.
In addition, his hand was broken, so he couldn't copy books.
This caused him great psychological harm.
Later, Cui Hejin sat on a chair, his whole body exuding a strong sense of sadness and brokenness, which made people's hearts break at the sight of him.
Because of this, Mrs. Cui cried until her eyes went blind.
When Jiang Zhiluo woke up from her sleep, she covered her chest with her hands and could still feel a suffocating feeling there.
Thinking of his figure in her dream, Jiang Zhiluo's mind was flooded with some ancient memories from her previous life, and she felt a sharp pain in her heart.
"No, this must be stopped!"
Jiang Zhiluo murmured softly. She looked at Cui Hejin beside the bed. It was still dark.
She quietly went downstairs to wash and cook early.
Jiang Zhiluo knew that she could tell her something in her dream, which could help her avoid danger or help her decide what to do.
Just like she had dreamed of Jian Yunyin before, she was asked to save Jian Yunyin that day.
"It seems that what happened this time is true."
Jiang Zhiluo felt that it was better to believe it than not, and she could not take the risk of putting Cui Hejin in danger.
Jiang Zhiluo made breakfast quietly, trying not to disturb Mrs. Cui.
However, Mrs. Cui heard the sound in her sleep and slowly opened her eyes. When she came out of the house, she saw Jiang Zhiluo cooking. She was stunned and said, "Zhiluo, why are you up so early today!"
It's just dawn now.
"Didn't you get enough rest last night?"
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