Three hundred and fiftieth eight chapters suddenly enlightened
Chapter 358: Suddenly enlightened
Although it is not the weekend, Qingcheng Mountain is still crowded with people. The temples are filled with smoke and the incense is very strong. Many believers, men and women, devoutly burn incense and pray in front of the clay Buddha. They don’t know whether they are praying for health and longevity or promotion and wealth. It is bustling with people.
Among the crowds of people there are also tourists who are just traveling around the mountains and rivers. They are in small groups, talking and laughing, looking for the fun of being in the mountains and rivers.
Leng Binghan got off the car at the Fujian Palace at the gate of Qianshan Mountain. He didn't let Wang Quanzhong follow him and climbed up the mountain road alone with the flow of people. Although there were many people climbing the mountain, Leng Binghan was alone and still had a problem with his name.
Carrying nothing with nothing is unique, so it still attracts many people's attention.
However, Leng Binghan seemed to have been used to it for a long time. When he arrived at a place where people gradually became sparse, he left the main road and climbed to the top of the mountain by a different route from an inaccessible place.
Unlike the "otaku" in his previous life who neglected to exercise and would be out of breath after not being able to climb a few steps, Leng Binghan in this life has special powers and is as strong as the best mountaineers in the world. Therefore, those who are not
The undeveloped, thorny, overgrown, and bumpy mountain roads did not cause him any trouble, but instead added a lot of fun to him along the way.
In less than an hour, Leng Binghan had climbed to the top of Qingcheng Mountain. Standing at the top and looking out into the distance, the sky was high and the clouds were pale, as if the horizon was within reach.
On the edge of the solitary peak, Leng Binghan stood proudly in the wind, his slender and crystal-skinned hands naturally clasped behind his back, his eyes staring at the entire Qingcheng Mountain, with the spirit of "I will reach the top and see all the small mountains at a glance". The mountains passed slightly,
He brushed his jet-black hair, and the skirt of his clothes fluttered gently with the mountains. Occasionally, a leaf passed by his jet-black hair, drawing an arc in the still world.
Looking at the lush mountain scenery, listening to the sound of the gurgling water beside me and the crisp chirping of birds in the mountain forest, and breathing the fresh mountain air, it is no different from the memory of the previous life. At one time, there are two time and space.
As if overlapping, Leng Binghan has returned to the day that brought huge disaster to the people of the country, but also brought a new life to himself.
There are still eleven and a half years before the big earthquake in 2008, but in this time and space, I am no longer the cowardly and incompetent man, and the leader will no longer pass away with regrets due to Parkinson's disease later in the year.
Xueer seems to be different from before. She who just turned 17 years old is not studying in Xichang, but working in the Western restaurant of Feiyuan International Hotel in Chengdu... Compared with her previous life, this time and space already has too many wives.
So many different things, and will the earthquake that made me reborn happen again?
Leng Binghan couldn't help but shake his head, and suddenly felt ridiculous for asking for trouble. For Leng Binghan, the past life was an unforgettable existence, but for Fang Xueer, it did not exist at all.
To her, she is just a stranger.
Whether it's really an illusion or not, isn't it all about your decision to start a life without regrets? Why do you let things that no longer exist in this time and space disturb your mind?
Leng Binghan suddenly felt ethereal, all his resentments suddenly disappeared, and all the knots in his heart that had been entangled in his past and present lives were untied. It seemed that he suddenly became enlightened, and he couldn't help but open his arms as if flying, and the mountains
The wind blew up his clothes, making him look like he was about to fly.
In this inaccessible place, solitary peaks, lush greenery, and mountains linger around him, seeming to be integrated with him. The graceful wind dances, exuding a dense indifference, aloofness, and the aura of a king who conquers all things. The scene is astonishing.
It's like a god descending from the sky, looking down upon all living beings, making viewers all feel the utmost respect.
When I returned to Tianrong Business Club again, it was already past seven in the evening.
In winter, it gets dark early and the lanterns are turned on. The carefully designed and arranged lights of various colors are brilliant and splendid. The entire Tianrong Business Club is beautifully decorated and can be seen from a long distance away.
Perhaps because of Wang Yingying's instructions in advance, Leng Binghan was not hindered along the way and took the elevator straight to Wang Yingying's room on the top floor.
The hot air in Wang Yingying's room was very warm. Leng Binghan was immediately surrounded by the hot air as soon as he entered it, and his whole body was filled with a warm feeling.
Wang Yingying was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, wearing a set of home clothes. Her towering chest and slender waist were clearly exposed. Her feet were orange-red socks, full of charming style. When she saw Leng Binghan come in, she hurriedly put them on. The pair of pink cotton slippers under the sofa came up to him and said softly: "Xiaohan, are you back? Is it cold outside?" As he spoke, he took out a pair of cotton slippers from the shoe cabinet at the door and placed them on Leng Binghan In front of her, just like a gentle and lovely wife greeting her husband who came home from get off work, Leng Binghan couldn't help but feel in a trance for a moment.
"Why are you still standing there? Put them on quickly? The slippers are newly bought and prepared for you, a brat like you." Wang Yingying saw Leng Binghan's slightly hesitant look and said quickly.
Hearing Wang Yingying's voice, Leng Binghan noticed that the pair of men's cotton slippers under her feet had the same pattern as the pair under Wang Yingying's feet, but they were larger and the color was brown. They looked like couple slippers.
generally.
Seeing Leng Binghan carefully looking at the two pairs of slippers, Wang Yingying blushed slightly, hid her feet behind her, and then said fiercely: "What for? If you don't like it, why don't you buy it yourself?"
Leng Binghan smiled, bent down, took off his shoes, and put on these cotton slippers. He immediately felt soft, warm, and very comfortable.
"Well, it stinks so much. How many days have you not washed your feet?" Wang Yingying frowned and gave Leng Binghan an annoyed look, but she still picked up the shoes Leng Binghan replaced and took out the handkerchief to wipe away the dust on them.
, and then put the shoes into the shoe cabinet and put them together with her other shoes. When she bent over, she revealed a thin white back of her neck and an alluring back, full of strong temptation.
, Leng Binghan's heart beat violently several times.
After packing Leng Binghan's shoes, Wang Yingying hugged Leng Binghan's shoulders and sat on the sofa, asking: "Is it fun to go to Qingcheng Mountain? Haven't you eaten yet?"
Leng Binghan leaned against Wang Yingying's body, feeling her plumpness and elasticity, and her heart was suddenly filled with a strange feeling. While Wang Yingying was talking, she put her hand on Leng Binghan's shoulder and shook him,
The cold shoulders and back inevitably squeezed Wang Yingying's plump right breast, and the feeling was really wonderful.
Leng Binghan straightened up in embarrassment and asked, "Where are Sister Yingying, Sister Tian Tian and Sister Lulu?"
"Tian Tian went to Xie Feng's house, and Lulu suddenly had a flight mission, so they all left. What? You just think about Tian Tian and Lulu, don't you want to be with me?" Wang Yingying pouted her sexy little mouth and said dissatisfiedly,
Then she turned her beautiful eyes, stared at Leng Binghan and asked: "Lulu was reluctant to leave when she left. Did you do anything to feel sorry for her?"
Leng Binghan was startled and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Sister Yingying, what are you talking about? How could I possibly do anything to be sorry for Sister Lulu?"
Wang Yingying carefully studied the expression on Leng Binghan's face for a while, but seemed to be unable to see anything, and then she said in a low voice: "Isn't this certain? You men are not good people!"
This was not easy to say. No matter how he answered it, it would arouse the dissatisfaction of the woman. Leng Binghan had no choice but to touch his nose and say nothing. The best way at this time was to remain silent. Silence is golden and silence is also the best retort.
Wang Yingying obviously understood what Leng Binghan meant, and couldn't help but glared at him angrily. Then she stood up, picked up the phone, and asked the kitchen to bring the prepared meals. No matter how much the two bickered, Wang Yingying felt sorry for Leng Binghan the most.
I was worried about this little brother, and I was afraid that he would be hungry, so I asked the kitchen to make a new meal every hour, because the hot food never tasted as good as the freshly made food.
Fortunately, it wasn't too late for Leng Binghan to come back, otherwise I wouldn't have wasted one or two o'clock today.
Soon, two waiters walked in with steaming dishes on trays, and a rich aroma suddenly filled the room, making people salivate even before they even saw the dishes.
There are not too many dishes, only four dishes and one soup, but they are all exquisitely cooked. There is also a bottle of cold red wine with an unknown name next to it. But I think it is not ordinary. Wang Yingying is the most petty bourgeoisie.
In particular, Leng Binghan made people purchase a large amount of limited-edition, peerless wines. Wang Yingying drank a glass of it every day. It was said that it could beautify her skin, and she never tired of it.
After Wang Yingying greeted Leng Binghan to sit down, she opened the bottle of red wine and poured it into the goblet in front of him. While pouring it, she said: "It's cold, drink some red wine, it will relax the menstrual flow, activate blood circulation and warm the body."
Although Leng Binghan was not a fan of red wine at all, she was not opposed to having a drink with Wang Yingying.
The two of them had a great time chatting while drinking. The meal took more than an hour to finish, and a large bottle of red wine was inadvertently consumed by the two of them.
After Wang Yingying drank the wine, her pretty face was slightly flushed, and she was a little drunk. She forced her drunken eyes to look at Leng Binghan and said: "Xiaohan, the room has been prepared for you, you should go and have a rest early!"
"Okay, sister Yingying, you should go to bed early!" Looking at this sexy face so close at hand, with those rich, moist and alluring red lips, Lengbinghan felt his mouth go dry for a while, and he felt like kissing her.
Impulsively and in a hurry, I turned my head and didn't dare to look too much. I stood up and was about to walk out. But looking down from a high position, I inadvertently caught a glimpse of the boundless scenery under Wang Yingying's home clothes. Although the two pink and firm breasts were just a glimpse,
But it also caused his blood to surge. He quickly suppressed his restless heart and hurriedly left Wang Yingying's room and went to rest next door.