There is a performance in front of us, half hidden, occasionally we can see the three of us at the same table.

Probably no one will mind. The three of us are the three directors of the hotel.

I said: "it's not a problem, it's brother 12 who hurts me. But twelve elder brother's "Qiming square" has not been written well, and will be punished. "

Yin Yijie rubbed my head and said with a smile, "silly girl. You've got the wrong person. I want Miss Wu to write Qiming square. She is the first one. Don't you see that? "

I look at the piano. Tan Baoming is still playing the piano. He also looks at me and laughs.

I remember. Talking about Baoming is not only about piano. She played Allegro just now. She can also recite poems and paint. Can write very good ancient Chinese, classical Chinese; She... Can fight. Fly up a foot, especially fierce; She can play football and ask me if my knife is easy to use... She is a very interesting person. It's interesting. It seems simple. But try to see the past. What do you think of when you find that it's just a magic mirror. What you see; In fact, she is everything. It's nothing.

But whether it is or not, I probably don't have to be polite with her anymore. I said, "sister《 I'm the chairman of the board. " I has the final say, I mean.

Tan Baoming's white and delicate fingers flicked my face and said with a smile, "well, you smile to your sister, and she will do it for you in a moment."

Yin Yijie quickly covered my face and begged for mercy.

I bow my head. It's hard.

Yin Yijie hugged me and protected me. He told me that I was uncomfortable and needed a rest. Then... He seemed to ask for my advice, but in fact he decided for me very domineeringly, and then took me away... I was his, and he was mine, regardless of the advantages and disadvantages or good or bad, anyway, he loved me, I loved him, other things, in fact, it didn't matter... When I woke up, at six o'clock, Yin Yijie sleeps beside me.

No one cares about him. Brian is busy, and Tan Tianjian is too lazy to care about him. Now he is very brave. He not only sleeps on my bed, but also asks to sleep with his arms around me.

I think it's better to forget it. He's usually cuddling and sleeping more honestly.

However, he must kiss me before going to bed, until I fall asleep, so I only know the situation after waking up, I don't know the situation before going to bed.

Now at 5:30, it's a little dark. The sun is slanting in the West. The curtains are closed in the room, which makes it more dark and suitable for sleeping.

But I had enough sleep. I slowly opened my eyes, looked around and thought.

My head is slightly painful. They all say that I am going to break my cocoon. No matter what it is, breaking my cocoon is always painful.

Butterfly cocoon, will also be very painful, I think probably.

I don't know what kind of butterfly it is, and I know little about poetry; But I know he's waiting for me.

He always said that he wanted to eat me and have a son with me, but I have to wait until I can recover my memory and make a real decision.

Therefore, when I refused to let him sleep with me in his arms, he would sleep next to me, one foot apart.

Our distance is just an arm's length, within reach.

I look at him. It's quiet.

Yin Yijie slept for a while and looked much better - looking more tired, but normal fatigue was not a state of hard support.

His skin is very white, white and transparent, even in such a dark place.

His lines are very hard and cold, but when he is in good condition, he will feel softer; When you are in a bad mood, you will appear very cold.

There are some wrinkles and fine lines in the corners of his eyes -- beauticians like to call them fine lines. They are deep and shallow. Looking at them is the pace of time and also... Tan Baoming said that it's wisdom. It doesn't have any wrinkles. It always makes people feel that the Yellow haired boy is frivolous.

I didn't know wrinkles were so poetic, but he really grew up, and so did I.

I vaguely remember that when we listened to the sea together, I didn't understand anything. I let him take my hand and go anywhere.

Some people in the world like to make their own decisions, while others like to leave themselves to others.

Some people can't do well when they become the boss... Some people can't do well when they become the boss. Some people are the boss everywhere, such as Tan Tianjian and him.

He has a bad stomach. Although he is very kind to me, there are many tricks behind his back, but most of them are for my consideration. I know that.

Perhaps, he is old for me, worried about old.

They all said that I am actually very happy, no joy, no sorrow, no worry, no fear, far away from the reversal of dreams, Nirvana... I probably won't nirvana, because I don't practice Buddhism, but my father can recite Buddhism.

My father will recite scriptures sooner or later. I don't know why he gave me medicine. Fortunately, I have nothing to do.

Maybe dad can't let it go, so he needs to recite Buddhism; If you put it down, you will become a Buddha. What else do you want to read? But brother 12 also recites scriptures. He knows a lot. Occasionally he let me read scriptures and said that it is always good to be knowledgeable.

The third brother also knows something. Let me look at "duoxinjing". This "more" does not read more, but read "Ding", which means that after reading the "Ding" Xinjing, the heart will be stable.

My heart is not unstable, so I seldom read with them; But now looking at Yin Yijie, I suddenly think of this.

Maybe he is the same as monk Tang. He can lie down with me and sleep quietly. He has the wisdom of practicing Zen. They all said that Yin Yijie had a bad temper if he didn't eat for a day; But at this moment, he didn't eat. He's all right. So I think he probably understands the Heart Sutra. Yan Yijie opened his eyes, looked at me, pushed me up... When I looked at him, I lay flat and looked at him. I blinked... This posture seemed familiar... Yin Yijie lowered his head and bit my nose. I... more and more familiar, like he always bite my nose, also said my nose sexy?! I'm not sure. Maybe, because people always say that he has sex. I can guess“ What do you think if you don't sleep? " Yin Yi Jie was sleepy and wilting, but his eyes were bright, looking at me as if he wanted to eat me“ I suddenly think of "duoxinjing." I'll be honest. He looks a bit like him now, but not as quiet as he just fell asleep. He pressed me, gently licked my chin, soft tongue, licked me numb itch. I said, "I haven't seen grandma for a long time. She seems to chant scriptures, too. Do you recite scriptures? A few days ago, someone came to recommend... "Monks also do business. They want to make love to each other and pray for us. If I have money, I will donate to the school by myself. They will leave without their help. Yin Yijie looked at me and asked mysteriously, "what classics do you know, eh?" I said, "the Heart Sutra. The twelve brothers said that if you can't recite scriptures, just recite this one. Just like the Tibetan Buddhists who recite the six character mantra or turn the Sutra, they have boundless merits. You look like a reclining Buddha... "Yin Yijie pressed me down, bit my ear and said," I don't want to be a reclining Buddha. I want to eat meat. But when you have time, you can recite scriptures with your father. There are always some advantages. Do you want to build a Buddhist hall in our family? Can you recite it? " I nodded. Father of the Buddhist hall had already made one, and I could read it to him as well: "when you see Bodhisattva at ease and practice deep Prajna (these two words read Bodhisattva), you can see that all the five implications are empty, and you can go through all the hardships. Sariki, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, the same is true of thinking, doing and knowing. Sariki is the empty phase of all dharmas, which is neither born nor perished, neither dirty nor clean, neither increased nor decreased. Therefore, there is no color in the air, no thought, no action, no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, no color, no sound, no smell, no touch, no vision, even no consciousness. There is no wisdom, no end of wisdom, and even no old death, no end of old death. If there is no bitterness, there is no wisdom. With no gains, Bodhisattva Yu, according to Prajna paramita, has no worries, no worries, no terrors, and is far away from revering dreams. According to Prajna paramita, the Buddhas of the third generation have acquired the three Bodhisattvas. So we know that Prajna paramita is the great God's curse, the Daming's curse, the supreme curse, the Wu and so on. It can eliminate all suffering, and it is true. Therefore, the mantra of Prajna paramita, that is to say, the mantra says, "Jiedi Jiedi, BOLUO Jiedi, BOLUO Seng Jiedi, Bodhisattva Maha."