The Temptation of Reborn Pinru

The sun had already climbed up from the sky, Lin Pinru stood waiting at the door of Yang Xueqing's room, because the other party was angry to wake up, and she had specifically asked Yang Xueqing to wake up last night, so she didn't dare to knock on the door directly to wake up Yang Xueqing, just waiting at the door to feel the time With the passage of time, Lin Pinru felt that her enthusiasm for going to Mount Fuji to see the cherry blossoms in her heart was gradually diminishing.

Fortunately, Yang Xueqing seemed to still remember the agreement with her to watch the cherry blossoms last night, and she didn't make Lin Pinru wait too long, and the sun had risen before it had fully risen for an unprecedented time.Lin Pinru looked at Yang Xueqing who was dressed in black and black trousers, and shook her head, then pushed Yang Xueqing into the room again, and rummaged through her room for clothes.

"Put this on, and I'll put on makeup for you after you're done." Lin Pinru handed Yang Xueqing a pink and white dress and a white coat. Looking at the other party's impatient look, she explained: "Wearing all black in such a beautiful spring is too depressing. You look so good-looking, so you can't wear lifeless black."

Yang Xueqing then sighed, took the clothes from Lin Pinru's hand, and then started to take off the clothes on her body without any concealment in front of Lin Pinru, so frightened that Lin Pinru immediately turned around and went straight to the dressing table, tidying up in a hurry Heap of bottles and cans.

"It's ready, you have to change it up quickly, maybe I'll regret not wanting to go out to see the cherry blossoms later." Yang Xueqing sat in front of the dressing table wearing the clothes specified by Lin Pinru. The pink and white dress made Yang Xueqing youthful and beautiful. Lin Pinru's eyes brightened.

"Don't you like white? Why do I always see you wearing black clothes?" Lin Pinru was chatting while putting makeup on Yang Xueqing, remembering that this time and the time when she was flying, Yang Xueqing was wearing all black.

"Do you know why my information says that I like white?" Yang Xueqing knew in her heart that this must be the information that Lin Pinru read from the Internet, so she asked helplessly, and then asked herself: "Because white symbolizes purity." , so people who like white can also leave a pure impression. Actually, I don’t like white at all.”

"Then you like black?" Because it was just a simple outing, Yang Xueqing's foundation was excellent, so Lin Pinru just put on a light makeup for her, and the makeup was already done for speaking, adding a bit of color to her whole body.

"I can't say I like it, and I can't say I hate it. It's just that there are not so many taboos in wearing black, which is convenient." Yang Xueqing stood up, turned her head to look at Lin Pinru, today her pink dress and the faint blush on her cheeks added to her Lin Pinru sighed with a bit of a girlish temperament, thinking that Yang Xueqing is really a godsend, and her appearance is really superior to ordinary people.

After chartering a special car to enter Mount Fuji, Yang Xueqing asked the interpreter to take the driver back to the hotel first, and waited for her call before coming to pick him up.It is rare for her to go out to enjoy the scenery, and she is still with the people she is interested in. She doesn't want these idlers to spoil her interest.

Probably because they stayed in the hotel for too long, the cherry blossoms on Mount Fuji seemed to have passed their heyday and entered a declining trend, but there were still many tourists, and there were cameras everywhere, so Yang Xueqing had to be careful Hiding behind Lin Pinru to avoid the pursuit of those short cannons, especially some wretched middle-aged uncles, they pointed the camera at the two of them and took a quick shot, so the last two had to choose the one where the cherry blossoms withered the earliest. Also the least path.

The blooming flowers began to shake after the prosperous season, like a dreamland of pink and white snowflakes flying, Lin Pinru and Yang Xueqing walked side by side on the road, enjoying this rare leisure time.

Those residual reds on the ground showed signs of decay, although many were still as beautiful and fragrant as when they were on the branches, but after falling on the ground, they were turned into a flower mud of ambiguous colors by the soles of the tourists who came to enjoy the flowers.

Seeing the cherry blossoms lying quietly on the stone road, quietly waiting to die, Lin Pinru sighed softly, and then gently brushed the weak fallen flowers aside at her feet with the side of her white sneakers, avoiding those Luohua stepped down softly.

The people next to her saw all her movements. "Do you cherish the remaining flowers so much?" Yang Xueqing looked at Lin Pinru and asked with a funny face. It was the first time she saw someone with such a delicate and soft mind. Besides Lin Pinru, who else would notice these beautiful dying flowers? Woolen cloth?It actually moved her a little.

Lin Pinru casually brushed the fallen flowers at her feet aside one after another. The flowers trembled slightly due to the air current, like a beautiful and fragile orphan girl wandering and helpless, which made her feel pity.

"Yes" Lin Pinru replied without raising her head, the flowers on the branches fell safely into her arms and shoulders, perhaps because of her gentleness, even the falling flowers could not resist.The beautiful face of the woman in front of her is demure and tranquil, and her gestures are gentle and delicate.

"You are really hopelessly romantic." Yang Xueqing stretched out her hand to pick off the five-petal pink flower adorning Lin Pinru's hair, and uncontrollably climbed her hand up Lin Pinru's smooth face, but she just stopped for a while, Immediately take it away, pretending as if you accidentally touched it while arranging the other party's hair, and then immediately put it back.

Regarding Yang Xueqing's evaluation, Lin Pinru was noncommittal, and she didn't notice the other party's ingenious intimate contact, but just smiled at Yang Xueqing with a gentle smile.Maybe Yang Xueqing is right, Lin Pinru is an out-and-out romanticist, but she has not always been like this, her romance, speaking of it, started from a woman named Ai Li.

Because I fell in love with an awkward woman who was not easy to please, I gradually became soft and romantic.And because of Aiwujiwu, the world that gave birth to her lover is also deeply loved by her.People in love may be like this, the sweetness in the heart is woven into a soft net, and everything in the world wants to be cared for carefully.

Yang Xueqing looked at Lin Pinru who was smiling with her head down, and she felt a little lost when she noticed the other party's absence.Maybe it's because she pretends to be affectionate, Lin Pinru's tenderness is only incidental, she pities Luo Hua, and she also pities her incidentally.

"Flowers will wither one day." Lin Pinru turned her head to look into Yang Xueqing's eyes, and said very seriously: "But the ending that is destined to wither cannot deny the beauty that once existed."

"Their beautiful appearance will always be imprinted on my heart. Even if it becomes a mess, I will remember to respect her former beauty." Lin Pinru paused, and continued: "Life is like this, there is always an end One day. But just because our life is coming to an end doesn’t negate the meaning of our existence, there will always be someone who will remember us.”

"There are so many withered flowers in the world, but not every one can get your pity." Yang Xueqing said with some melancholy: "Not every flower can meet someone who sympathizes with her, just like not every fallen flower can make you remember.”

They stopped in their tracks, using this to talk about other things. Perhaps the words they said were too straightforward and easy to be forgotten. During the time of the temporary stop, powder snow fell and covered their shoulders. I don’t know if they are also for their own Sad about fate.

Lin Pinru may never forget Yang Xueqing's expression at this time, a little sad, her whole temperament is like a misty fog, if she can't catch it, she will fly to the sky, and she has nothing to do with the world.A woman with such a weak temperament is the easiest to arouse people's sympathy. Lin Pinru felt that her heart was incredibly soft. She stretched out her hand to hold Yang Xueqing's shoulder, stared into her melancholy eyes, and said seriously: "If someone like you No one can forget such a beautiful flower."

Hearing such words, Yang Xueqing was unmoved. She and Lin Pinru looked at each other, and found that the other person's eyes were extremely clear, full of peaceful power, as if just one glance would calm her heart down.

"If I didn't have this beauty, would you forget me?" Yang Xueqing asked nervously, and immediately regretted it, feeling that she had said something stupid, and she should know the answer to this kind of question without asking of.

"No." Lin Pinru stared firmly into Yang Xueqing's eyes, the pure childlike eyes could not be lying.

"Why?" Yang Xueqing lowered her head to hold her face, her voice was already faintly crying.

"If I say there is no reason, then I won't, will you believe me?" Lin Pinru's gentle voice was somewhat helpless, and she couldn't explain why herself, but she just thought she wouldn't.

Women are naturally amorous animals, especially women who like women.Because the mind is more delicate, it is more able to understand the pain of others; because the emotion is richer, it is impossible to stand idly by the pain of others.

"No." This was the best and worst answer Yang Xueqing had ever heard in her life.If Lin Pinru answered "yes" as sincerely as she thought, maybe with her character, she would never experience such an unforgettable relationship in her life.She loved Lin Pinru, and Lin Pinru was passionate; later she hated Lin Pinru, and she hated Lin Pinru passionately.

But now Yang Xueqing is not as far away as she thinks, people live in the present most of the time.She has long rejected the ups and downs of the script that fate arranged for her, and rejected the feelings of the world's playful feelings, but unfortunately she is still not firm enough.In fact, when Lin Pinru brushed aside the fallen cherry blossoms with her white sneakers, she knew something terrible had happened.

And when the other party looked into her eyes and said "No." in a firm voice, Yang Xueqing knew that she had completely fallen into it, and could no longer stay out of the relationship and watch coldly as before. up.

"Lin Pinru, can you be nicer to me, and cherish me like falling flowers." Yang Xueqing's crying voice became more and more intense, and she said without raising her head, her tone didn't sound like an imperative sentence, but more like a declarative sentence.

"Okay, I will treat you as well as my own sister." Lin Pinru smiled, reached out to rub Yang Xueqing's head, and then said helplessly: "I am destined not to be able to respond to your feelings, But I think this matter of being kind to you has nothing to do with love, I hope you can understand. One day, you will meet a person who only takes pity on you as a flower."

Yang Xueqing felt a little bitter in her heart, knowing that Lin Pinru would agree to her only because of overflowing sympathy, and she had no way to win the other party's love.But the feeling of warmth, for a person like her who hibernates in the snow all year round, once touched, she longed for more.

"I can treat you well and satisfy you as much as possible within a certain limit. But I can't love you like I love my lover." Lin Pinru felt that he had to explain things clearly at the beginning, so he once again emphasize.

"I'm so jealous of your lover." Yang Xueqing raised her eyes to look at her, her eye circles were slightly red, completely gone from her usual pretentious, hypocritical and frivolous look, she looked like a simple, beautiful 20-year-old girl little girl.

"But it's okay, that's enough, it's enough to be nice to me." Yang Xueqing sniffed, and looked at Lin Pinru with her bright eyes, the ice and snow in her eyes had completely melted, and she was as bright as the sun in March and April.

For the first time, Yang Xueqing had a feeling of fullness in her heart, which was a sense of fullness that no matter how full her body was, she could not get it. This kind of fullness made her feel that she was a living person, not a walking dead.

Perhaps for her, after waiting for the redeemed soul to be redeemed, her future life will be meaningful.