Chapter 360: Where to find the trace of fragrance?

Wang Dabao and Miao Ruolin were introduced to each other through Chen Runnan. At this time, when he heard that Chen Runnan was going to call and inquire, Wang Dabao could only hold on to his last glimmer of hope, hoping that some of Chen Runnan's classmates would know.

At that time, although Wang Dabao was not very popular in school, he was still very famous, and he was young and handsome. At a party, Chen Runnan brought the shy and introverted Miao Ruolin to the party. This was the first time Wang Dabao met her.

Miao Ruolin.

That feeling, even today, Wang Dabao can still remember, just like a poem once written by the poet Browning: He glanced at her, she looked back at him and smiled, and her life suddenly revived.

An introverted little girl who didn't like the excitement, wearing a plain white gauze skirt, with a long ponytail. Wang Dabao still vaguely remembered that the long braid could reach her waist. She smiled lightly and looked pretty.

, everything seemed so real, a little girl who always loved to record her thoughts and feelings in writing. At that time, Wang Dabao was so influenced by Miao Ruolin that he even held up a literature book or a certain book all day long.

Collections of poems by lesser-known poets.

Wang Dabao once saw this sentence, if a woman has two precious assets, a happy heart and a pair of affectionate eyes.

Because of this sentence and this woman, Wang Dabao wrote a sentence that made Miao Ruolin's eyes red and swollen for two days: How can I thank you? When I walked towards you, I wanted to pick a red leaf, but you gave it to me.

My whole maple forest.

Plato, the originator of spiritual love, said that this is an incomplete world, and everyone is thrown into this world from heaven. Therefore, if one day you meet someone, his beauty

It can remind you of the memories of heaven. This is love.

At that time, all Wang Dabao's thoughts were on Miao Ruolin every day, because in Miao Ruolin, he found heavenly memories, and Miao Ruolin was also considerate to him, and even made Wang Dabao happy after getting along with him.

As a spiritual support, because Miao Ruolin once said that her love must be from beginning to end, if it cannot be complete, even if it is not necessary.

A girl whose heart is like glass, as clear and flawless as a glass, a girl who will be sad for a long time even if she is slightly sad. Only by lying in Wang Dabao's arms can she find stability and comfort.

A cold and indifferent girl, but because of sudden love, she embarked on a road of no return.

Every corner of the campus seems to have left their presence, Miao Ruolin's laughter, Wang Dabao's giggle, or suddenly seeing a certain place, blurting out a poem, and then laughing knowingly.

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Zhongyuan Province, Zhongyuan City, an ordinary family's home.

A woman in her mid-twenties, wearing a snow-white gauze skirt, with long black hair braided into a long ponytail, hanging down to her waist, moon-like phoenix eyebrows, and a pair of beautiful eyes filled with emotion

The pulse, the straight nose, the fragrant cheeks with anger, the cherry lips exhaling like orchid, the cheeks as white as gelatin are very beautiful, the tender skin is as frosty as snow, the figure is delicate, as if a fairy has been banished from the sky to the earth.

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However, the woman's fair little face showed a trace of sickly blush, especially her eyes that were supposed to be affectionate but showed a bit of sadness, and her two slender eyebrows, which were also slightly frowned, quite a bit.

Xizi held her heart in her arms and Daiyu frowned, but it was more of a distressing feeling.

The room was decorated very elegantly, or rather plainly. There seemed to be a writing desk, an old-looking desk lamp, and a simple combination cabinet. The quilt on the bed was folded neatly and squarely. A small snow-white flower was exposed at the corner of the tofu block, humble but in full bloom. The space in the whole room was not large, about ten square meters, with a small window facing the dark side and a small bed. In addition, there was a pile of medicine on the desk. Next to the pile of medicine was a small cactus, which miraculously bloomed a small white flower.

The woman struggled to support her body and sat up from the bed. Just this process made the woman gasp. A closer look showed that the woman's lips were already dry from lack of blood, but she had a smile on her face. It's called a sweet smile, or a strong smile.

She took out a hard-shell notebook from the desk. The woman picked up a pen and gently opened the notebook. She flipped through the pages page by page. Lines of elegant and timeless small characters in block letters jumped up. Unlike Like most women's handwriting, a woman's handwriting reveals a strength in its delicacy, and some strokes are even stronger than men's.

I saw a sentence written on the first page: Love turns out to be drinking poisoned wine with a smile. Everyone knows the consequences of drinking poison to quench thirst, but they are all unreasonable. There is only this sentence on this page, followed by a somewhat... The naughty smile is outlined in three strokes, but a vivid expression is fully displayed.

The woman lay on the quilt, looking carefully at every page she turned, her mouth moving slightly from time to time, as if she was reading. The whole process took about an hour, and the thick notebook was almost full.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and a woman in her seventies who looked a little old came in. She held a glass of water in her hand and walked in gently. This journey also made the old man breathless, but The look in the woman's eyes was full of love and compassion.

"Lin'er, didn't I tell you to get more rest and not play with those things that hurt the spring and autumn all day long?" The old man put the water cup on the desk, found a few medicines from the pile, and pressed a few pills in sequence. He handed the medicine to the woman named Lin'er and said, "Come, my dear granddaughter, it's time to take the medicine."

"No, grandma, I'm going to die from taking these medicines all day long!" Lin'er suddenly said coquettishly, but even though she said she wouldn't take them, she still took the medicine obediently, and then pinched her nose with one hand. , while taking the handful of medicine under the old man's feeding, she was just acting coquettishly.

"Haha, how can you get better without taking medicine!" The old man watched Lin'er take the medicine and nodded with satisfaction, but a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and asked: "How is Lin'er feeling today? Is her whole body still so painful?" ?”

Lin'er hurriedly shook her head, showed a sweet smile, stretched out her hand to hold the old man's hand, and said obediently: "Grandma, sit down too, Lin'er feels much better today, don't worry, Lin'er will spend the New Year with grandma. , so nothing will happen for sure! Otherwise, my parents in heaven will not forgive me."

The old man had a smile on his face, nodded constantly, touched Lin'er's hand, and said: "After taking the medicine, take a rest and don't touch these books and pens again. Grandma will get you something delicious." .”

After the old man finished speaking, he stood up and walked out slowly. However, the moment he walked out of the door, his old and turbid eyes suddenly shed tears uncontrollably. Lin'er's wish was very simple, she just hoped to accompany her.

Grandma is just celebrating the Chinese New Year...

Seeing her grandma staggering out, Lin'er, who had been sitting upright, suddenly lost the strength to lean on the quilt. It wasn't that she didn't want to sit upright, but it would consume a lot of her physical strength and energy. For her who had been sick for many years,

It is a luxury to go out and take a look and stroll around.

After resting for a while, Lin'er opened the notebook again, turned to the last page, picked up the pen, and wrote slowly: I hope that when I achieve Bodhi in the next life, my heart will be like glass, clear inside and outside, and pure and flawless.

When she was writing the last word, Lin'er suddenly felt as if someone was grabbing her neck. She couldn't breathe, as if she was drowning. Finally, the notebook in which she had been writing for many years slipped from her hand, and the notebook in her other hand slipped.

The pen also fell to the ground. Lin'er suddenly closed her beautiful eyes, and severe pain appeared on them.

After a violent cough, Lin'er opened her palms and found a pool of blood. She quickly wiped it away with a tissue for fear of being discovered by her grandma. After it subsided, she sighed softly: "I just don't know if I can spend the New Year with my grandma...

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Only the thick notebook filled with Lin'er's life fell on the bed, and the small white flowers that bloomed quietly.

I saw a poem and a sentence written on the open page.

People who are burying flowers today are laughing like fools, but who will be buried next year? Just look at the spring flowers gradually falling, which is when the beauty dies. Once the spring is gone, the beauty is old, and the flowers fall and the person dies...

The sentence below is: If you are annoyed, just be angry!

The small white flowers from the cactus are still blooming quietly in the room. Although the flowering period is very short, they are just like the epiphyllum. From the moment they bloom, they are meant to disappear.

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"Run Nan!" Wang Dabao shouted and stood up. Seeing Chen Runnan coming back after making a phone call, Wang Dabao could no longer suppress his anxiety. It was fine that he didn't know the news about Miao Ruolin before. Now that he knows the news,

How could Wang Dabao sit still?

"Dabao, don't worry. I asked my classmate and she was checking for me! All we have to do now is wait. China is so big. It's difficult to find someone in a haystack, so don't worry.

, I have been waiting for so many days, let alone this short time, right!" Chen Runnan felt very distressed when he saw Wang Dabao like this, but Wang Dabao can be so affectionate and righteous, which is what Chen Runnan hopes to see most.

Jiang Waner's face was filled with anxiety, not because of the sudden appearance of the unknown woman named Miao Ruolin, but because of her master Wang Dabao, who was sad, and Jiang Waner felt distressed for no reason.

"Wan'er!" Wang Dabao also smiled when he heard this, secretly blaming himself for being unable to calm down, right? So many years have passed, and there is still only a moment left. He patted Jiang Wan'er's little hand, and Wang Dabao

Then he said: "I'm fine."
Chapter completed!