Chapter 18 Moon Tang Ji 4

Moon Tang Ji 4 August.Shigemitsu's cut hair grew back gradually, and she tied it into a scrawled bun to restore its original shape.On this day, she got up early in the morning, took a taxi to Guomao, and waited for Guixing to attend the Bible reading meeting together.Gui Xing paid attention to her mood, and felt that she should come out more to meet people to relax, and she also suggested the Bible reading.The shops in China World Trade Center have not yet opened, only the skating rink with children skating.A ten-year-old girl has great skills, spinning lightly on the ice, lap after lap.The girl has long black hair, straight bangs, a black tube top, and a tutu skirt. She is completely adult-style attire, healthy and round, with very bright eyes.

Chong Guang stood by the railing, looking down at the child on the ice for a long time.She smelled from between her hair and skin, an old fading smell.Only an extremely sensitive person can smell such a smell.Shigemitsu knew that he was no longer twenty years old, even his smell was different.It's like a fresh green apple just picked from the treetop, which has been left in the air for too long, the water will be drained little by little, the skin color will change little by little, and the internal fibers will be deformed little by little.She's not the type of woman who tries to hide her age, and she doesn't panic.

She just feels that any difficulties, even if there is no end in sight for the time being, still need balance.Continue to be patient.It is like pain when sick, and fatigue when walking.Time is passing, everything changes sooner or later. Guixing hurried over from the aisle and said, Chongguang, you don't want to change your shoes, but put on your makeup and tidy up.Chongguang was wearing a white crew neck shirt and a green cloth pleated skirt that day.She is used to wearing red embroidered shoes on a daily basis, embroidered with double lotus and mandarin ducks on the satin surface, small round toe and shallow mouth, sold in time-honored shops.Sometimes when you go out and wear it barefoot, you don't feel reserved when you go long distances.Pair it with a Nepalese-style patchwork sarong and long crotch trousers with phoenix tail pattern, which looks sloppy but also good-looking.Chongguang often has some slightly weird collocations.

Women who are willing to wear red satin embroidered shoes to show off in public are always rare.Heavy light can be worn as if nothing had happened.There are always strange women approaching specially, admiring softly, saying, what beautiful shoes.It's as if they never expected it to be worn out, but they don't try it even if they like it in their hearts.Shigemitsu lowered his head and kicked his shoe lightly.She never wears stockings in summer, thinking it is cumbersome.The red embroidered shoes are very dazzling, not in line with her usual simple and plain style, but this is an inherent part of her character.The taciturn heavy light, with a certain sharp and bright inexplicable part of her, seems discordant, but very real.

They went up to the 30th floor of a high-end office building together.The person who opened the door was a middle-aged man in a white short-sleeved shirt.They met each other, he didn't know them, with a gentle smile.Guixing said, is Sister Lan here?He said, yes, she was.His voice is one of those cultivated vocal habits, which is very dignified.A lively and beautiful woman in her fifties flashed out from the side, greeted them warmly when she saw them.There are already about 20 people in the room, and there are a lot of tea and tea sets. The content of this activity is that everyone sits in a circle around a long wooden table, drinks tea together, reads Buddhist scriptures, and introduces their experiences to each other. It is similar to the form of a study group. , the participants are all regular members who are familiar with it, including senior management personnel such as company managers and directors, and people of various components such as university teachers.Guixing met Sister Lan and came to participate in this event through her introduction.

There were only three men among the members that day, two of them came with their girlfriends, and the other was older, sitting next to Sister Lan and diagonally opposite Chong Guang, the man in a white shirt who opened the door.During the activity, Chongguang stared at the Beijing summer sky outside the window for a long time, and the tops of the cramped high-rise buildings rose and fell one after another, dividing each other.The weather was terribly stuffy.It's rainy, but it's not like the rainy days in the south. It's especially green after the rain.There is only grayness outside the window here.

Except when it was her turn to read the scriptures, she said nothing and did not speak to any strangers.She silently looked at all the people and things in the room, and the only detail she noticed was the white shirt on the man.From the point of view of style and material, this is an expensive and exquisitely crafted garment, which fits perfectly on that man's body.His figure was tall and strong, and his figure was well maintained, a silhouette that had been worked out in muscle and bone. Shigemitsu likes this kind of clothes. It looks low-key and simple, but it contains a kind of nobility.For those who choose such clothes, she usually pays more attention for a few minutes. She believes that the clothes that are automatically chosen are basically in line with a person's heart.

He is Song Qingyou.