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Crackling, the sound of firecrackers can be heard endlessly.

The lights and festoons are decorated, and the streets are bustling with people.

Incense is burned at the temple fair, and Buddha smoke and Bodhisattva words are lingering.Above the main hall, the Buddha's light shines everywhere, with gilded tattoos, and the sound of Maitreya knocking on wooden fish keeps echoing on the red-bottomed wall covered with ancient Buddhist scriptures.Although the crowd is crowded, there are not a few people who go up the mountain to burn incense and worship Buddha. Dong Mingcan is wearing a gray wool suit and simple white jeans, elegant and serious. Standing in front of the miniature tower in front of the main hall, the sun shines through the top floor. The glazed bricks and tiles reflected around her body, reflecting strongly with the black copper rusted six-story heaven and earth square tower body. The only similarities were standing upright on the stone bricks, rooted and unable to move.

Dong Mingcan doesn't believe in Buddhism. To her, Buddha is just a statue that the people projected their wishes on the hall, and it's the people's own thoughts that want to fill the empty statue inside.A flashy golden coat, which is full of spider silk.If it's just luck, it's better to have more strength.

She wanted to harden her heart in this short period of time, oh no, it was to pour the melted heart into cement again.

I hope she likes me too... The words written in the diary quickly become cold.During the month when he didn't see Xia Ningxin, Dong Mingcan seemed to feel that he had a certain ability.When a figure pops up in your mind, you keep instilling: Don't like her, don't like her.This ability can be called conscious change, or the power of belief.And when people kneel before the Buddha, they just repeat their thoughts like her.

Looking at the passing crowd around her, Dong Mingcan shook his head and smiled secretly and thought about her again. When you said that you don't want to be alone, you have already thought about it again. Isn't this contradictory?In this life, Xia Ningxin will not be able to jump out of her own mind, but to reduce the number of times she appears, this is the only thing Dong Mingcan can do for herself and for her.

There are children jumping up and down to put coins in the tower. The first floor has a bright future, the second floor is academically successful, the third floor is happy for the family, the fourth floor is healthy and long-lived, the fifth floor is happy and safe, and the sixth floor makes all wishes come true.In life, how convenient it would be if you could insert a coin with a crisp sound... Flowers and birds are carefully carved on the body of the tower, and there is a little monk holding a microphone two meters away to repeat the functions of each floor.Dong Mingcan stared at the layer of health and longevity in a daze. The silver coins were basically dangling on the second and third floors, with a hollow in the middle, flying out from left to right.The future seems like an illusion once it passes, and only by wishing can we stay for life.

"Sister, let's vote together." Guo'er stuffed two coins, touched Dong Mingcan's shoulder, and continued to throw them into the column of academic success.Being bombarded by relatives in her hometown one after another, her grades were not as good as her sister's. Guo'er accumulated resentment and threw her arms high. A silver thread that swept across the blue sky was only covered with a shell, and bounced back with a bang.

Turning to look, her sister raised her arms lightly, her hair was casually tied on the back of her neck, her sideways eyes hoped that the radiance would meet the edge of the sun, her brows were full of heroism, her long sleeves brushed the air, and ding... threw it into the highest floor.Guo'er gritted her teeth in shock, she was even more disappointed, her grades were not as good as her sister's, her appearance was not as good as her sister's, and she even tossed a coin ten or twenty times.However, why doesn't her sister look very happy?

"Sister, why are you unhappy?" Guo'er leaned forward, thinking about her recent success, Zhang Pan'er and Mao Hong both came to play with her.

Without answering, Guoer's shy face was full of cunning, "You want to vote for the fifth floor, pray for Xia Ningxin?" Zhao Ping called Luo Li a few days ago, and the parents sent a short greeting, saying Xia Ningxin When she was sick and had been on an IV for two days but still not getting better, Guo'er saw her sister's face that hadn't changed for several months twitched.

Sleeping in the same bed with her at night, sleepy eyes, half dreaming and half awake, her sister next to her is carrying her on her back, and the light is fainting from her side, Guo'er quietly sees that it is her old slide phone from before, and the pages are all written by her to Xia Ningxin. the photograph taken.

When she woke up the next morning, Guo'er thought she had just dreamed, but now her brain is all connected together, and she finally understands the crux of the problem. Seeing her sister nodding and admitting it now, she seemed to be comforting Dong Mingcan's shoulder: "Actually, I don't hate Xia Ningxin that much. Well, you can still call her."

There was a slight smile on the corner of his lips, Dong Mingcan remembered what his mother said, the Bodhisattva here is very spiritual, before your grandma was sick, we offered two sticks of incense here, and your grandma gradually recovered.The Buddhist pagoda here is also effective. If you go to high school, if I win the vote, you will be admitted to a good high school...

Wishes come true, put in practice, but the ending will not change.Grandma finally left, and every road that the school and Xia Ningxin walked on became potholed.Dong Mingcan thought he could work hard, and tried his best to lure Xia Ningxin to like her step by step, but ended up leading to a road of no return... Xu Ying's words are vivid in his memory, she is really not human, selfishly disregarding Xia Ningxin's real boyfriend, relying on Xia Ningxin She vented her own emotions on the friendship she had accumulated over the years.

Xu Ying's words were not harsh, but only made Dong Mingcan see how despicable she was, that sitting and waiting for death is not the best medicine for salvation, and she stretched out her feet and didn't know which way to go.Even looking at cell phone photos is a stolen luxury, she is a coward, Zhang Pan'er gave her the push, and even with what little courage she had, she reluctantly deleted all the backup photos of Xia Ningxin in the second cell phone, but Repeat one by one to click on her beautiful, arrogant, pure white, delicate face, and then cruelly click to delete?No, really don't want to.

The bells on the top of the mountain shook the birds, the fireworks were flourishing, and crowds of people gathered. Everyone knelt down and worshiped themselves in front of the Buddha, begging themselves to earn a lot of money, win big names, win big prizes, and have great luck.Children Xile tied red ribbons to pray for blessings, and adults gathered firewood (fortune) to go home.

Guo'er was still muttering, and said that she missed Xia Ningxin arguing with her.

Dong Mingcan didn't want to make his wish come true, but then he asked Guoer for a coin, and threw it lightly and steadily at the ding-ding tower body, wish: Throw it into the fifth floor, this is the last thing he can do for Xia Ningxin thing.

The lively and noisy atmosphere didn’t last long. The scene of cars sticking to the rear of cars on the narrow street basically disappeared, and the smell of firecrackers and bamboo battles still lingered in the air. The red envelope received said to her sister: "Haha, the relatives of grandpa's family are much more generous than my grandma's."

Dong Mingcan frowned and looked over Guo'er's body and looked out the window. The sound of slippers stepping on the wooden boards could be heard in their ears. Zhao Ping walked into their bedroom, and Guo'er immediately took two red envelopes in her under the ass.

"Turn it in, I'll keep it for you." Dong Mingcan was in a daze when he heard the words with the air of a businessman.

Guo'er was coy for a long time, and handed over everything in her hand.

"Is there anything else to hide?" With narrowed eyes, Dong Mingcan remembered that he was unwilling to get along with his aunt in Beijing before.But once you get used to it, everything becomes acceptable.No one is perfect, and at that time I was full of arrogance, and I didn't see my aunt cooking for uncle and Guo'er from morning to night.Focusing on the philistine character of my aunt, her character is not for the sake of the family. Just thinking about this makes everything acceptable again.

"Lift up your butt." The words made Dong Mingcan's forehead jump, she looked at her hand, it was just the right size to hold her that night, soft and delicate.Suddenly, he felt that all the thinking in his mind just now was to excuse her at this moment.

"Sister!" Guo'er snorted at her sullenly, her four pockets were empty.

When he regained his senses, Dong Mingcan saw Zhao Ping folded a stack of red envelopes and left the room, Guo'er looked at her with a gloomy and gloomy face.

The drawer was opened, and three red envelopes were drawn from her two stacks of red envelopes.Chu Qi went out to visit the river dam with her father. On the way, she met many uncles and aunts whom she didn’t know gave her lucky money. That’s when she realized that her father had been promoted again.

"Sister~"

Dong Mingcan added two more to Guo'er's open palm.

"Sister~"

Two more.

"Sister, I really haven't seen anyone better than you."

The corners of Dong Mingcan's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he gave Guo'er a signal to stop talking.

"I want two more~" Dong Mingcan wrinkled his narrow eyes deliberately coquettishly, throwing one to her.

"sister……"

"Stop!" The drawer was pushed back, seeing the door of hope being closed, Guo'er hugged her wallet anxiously and bickered: "You treat Xia Ningxin better than me, I am related to you by blood."

Just as she was talking, seeing her sister's face darken, Dong Guoer immediately hugged the bright red envelope in her hand and flew to the living room to watch TV.The vibration came from the desk. Dong Mingcan saw that it was Zhang Paner's phone. He paused for two seconds, and when he picked it up, he heard a series of firecrackers over there, mixed with Zhang Paner's melodious and crisp laughter: "Cancan, you guys How long does it take? I'll go back with you, my parents have something to do today, I want to stay for a few more days."

"Ah, yes." Dong Mingcan answered without itching or pain, told her about the flight time, flipped through Dong Shuao and rewarded her with an iPad for passing the final exam, and there was a seat available.I still wanted to ask a few questions, so it didn't seem awkward to have time to spare, Zhang Pan'er hung up the phone after answering with laughter.

Dong Mingcan can describe Zhang Pan'er's smiling expression when she picks up her mobile phone. Her manner is neither disturbing nor disturbing. From the first year of junior high school to the first year of high school, even if it is just like a pool of clear spring water slowly dripping into her life... Dong Ming Chan helplessly drew out his breath.I hope she can be like Mao Hong, just say it as a joke and let it go.