Chapter 15 second quarter

Time: Chen Shizheng, two quarters (according to today's time, it should be 8:30 in the morning). Location: Wuming Villa, Tianyiping. When Uncle Meng arrived at Tianyiping, he stopped, and the servant girl also stopped. Ning Xin'er was not in a hurry to take off the silk scarf that blindfolded her.Said: "Uncle Meng, is this the place you brought me here?" "Miss Hui, it's right here." "Uncle Meng, what did you bring me to Tianyiping?" Uncle Meng was surprised: "Miss actually remembers all the distance traveled?" Ning Xin'er said: "Of course. I think we'd better go back. In the whole villa, Tianyiping is the most unattractive place. It is an open space surrounded by dozens of towering ancient cypresses. It is more than ten acres wide and has no buildings. , I don’t plant flowers, and I don’t know what to use them for. What’s so interesting.”

"When was the last time Miss went to Tianyiping?" "Just yesterday." "Today's Tianyiping is very different." "What could be different?" "Miss, please open your eyes, and you will know at a glance." The maid helped Ning Xin'er to untie the silk scarf that blindfolded her. Ning Xin'er opened her own eyes, blinked a few more times, and opened them again.She saw: overnight, a three-story pavilion stood up on the originally flat Tianyi lawn, about ten feet high, and it felt as if it reached the sky when looking up.Surrounded by pavilions in front of the building, it is magnificent and magnificent, like a fairy palace.On the top of the building, there is a huge piece of red silk hanging, and it is not known what it is covering.The mist in the mountains that has not yet dissipated, like a fairy's neon dress, dances around the building, half hidden and half visible.Each floor of the pavilion is five rooms, twelve frames, six feet long, eight feet four feet wide, and the whole body is crystal white like jade, with a soft light.In front of the pavilion, there is no longer an open space, but a sea of ​​flowers, which stretches continuously and overflows with fragrance. There is only one kind of flower in the sea of ​​flowers, lily.The flowers are white and elegant, and the branches are long and emerald green. It is Ning Xin'er's favorite flower.A flower path is opened in the sea of ​​flowers, leading directly to the newly built pavilion overnight.

More than 300 people from Wuming Villa stood in two rows, with smiles on their faces, standing on both sides of the flower path, all looking towards Ning Xin'er. With so many gazes, Ning Xin'er's face flushed slightly, and she even felt a little uncomfortable. More than three hundred people shouted in unison: "Congratulations to Miss Ning on her eighteenth birthday." Ning Xin'er smiled, her brilliance couldn't be more bright, and Lily of the Tower was overshadowed by it. Uncle Meng and the two maids also smiled happily, and they were also happy in their own way.

The third young master was standing on the steps in front of the building, dressed in white, he seemed to be integrated with the building from a distance, it was difficult to distinguish, but his starry eyes could penetrate the mist and time and space, and set off Ning Xin'er's panic With a violent heartbeat, a childlike mischievous smile on his face, and a little bit of complacency, all these things were carefully prepared for him. Ning Xin'er knew that everyone was waiting for her, so she had been waiting here quietly.She didn't know how long they had been waiting like this, but they were still delighted from the bottom of their hearts, without the slightest bit of resentment. Her eyes couldn't help getting wet, and she even wanted to run away from everyone's love and kindness.Everything in front of her has greatly exceeded her expectations, but it is unbearable for her. Too much beauty, often the first reaction is fear, but she has no choice but to move forward. This is her day, and all of this is for She exists for her, just as people exist for her and flowers bloom for her.She tried to slow down her pace to calm her turbulent heart, and she looked around to hide her nervousness.Her eyes flicked over the flowers, over the flying birds, over the hazy branches in the mist, and over the familiar and enthusiastic faces.

She walks towards the man. She walked towards the one who was waiting for her at the end of the road. She walked towards the man who greeted her with eyes and a smile. She walked towards the person she loved so deeply but could never grasp. She walked towards the person who chose her to love her and pamper her among hundreds of millions of people. She thought it was a dream, maybe it was the dream she tried to remember but forgot in the morning, she was walking in the dream, lightly, a little dizzy... She couldn't feel the stone steps, even though the embroidered shoes had stepped on them.

She couldn't feel the tears, even though they filled her eyes. She saw the dazzling third son in the mist stretching out his hand to her, like an ancient call, she put her hand on his palm subconsciously, a warm current came from her fingertips, and instantly filled her whole body, It was like a magic power that gave her infinite confidence and energy.Because she fell in love with this man, she also fell in love with her own destiny and was content with it. The happiness in the world is nothing more than this, mediocre people, listen to your heart, you are a lost lamb, you miss the soft whip, you miss the warm sheepfold.Those who cannot be happy, because they always lack trust, their eyes are closed, their ears are plugged, clinging to their solitude, because that solitude is all they have.Let me tell you, you tell them, there is a joy that glows from the depths of your heart like a torch lighting a dark tunnel, energizing every skin and every hair in your body, and there is a greater joy that nowhere else Absence, all the time, it does not come from the heart, it does not come from yourself, because you have given yourself to your destination, your end, you are part of the joy, you are the joy.The above is just nonsense, surnames and names are nonsense.

Ning Xin'er sobbed for a while.She didn't care about her manners, and she didn't care about so many people looking at her, she just wanted to cry to her heart's content. The fog gradually dissipated, and the white jade-like pavilions looked more translucent and gorgeous under the bright light.There are still dewdrops on the petals of the lily, bit by bit. Ning Xin'er cried and said, "Why aren't you sleeping?" The third son said: "Today is your birthday, I was afraid that you would beat me, so I woke up early." Ning Xin'er laughed through her tears, and said: "Even if you have a conscience, I thought you had forgotten my birthday long ago."

"It's not wrong. I forgot your birthday outside Jiuxiaoyun. However, I am a god. So I flew to Jiuxiaoyunwai and got it back." "You're talking big talk. Let me ask you, this place was still empty yesterday. How did it become so magnificent overnight? Where did the flowers come from? Who built this building?" "I'll explain to you later, you first untie the red silk on the lintel." There was a red string on the red silk hanging down to the ground, the third young master handed the red string to Ning Xin'er, Ning Xin'er pulled the red string vigorously, and the whole piece of red silk was uncovered, revealing a golden plaque with three large characters written on it: ——Ruxin Tower, but there is no inscription and seal, its characters are chic and unrestrained, pretentious and majestic, like a heavenly horse, chasing the wind and electricity, or like the Milky Way rushing, engulfing the stars, every word wants to fly away, straight to the south Tianmen.Those with bright eyes can see that these three characters were not turned over and carved on the plaque with a carving knife, but were written directly into the thick wood with a brush.The brush is so soft and soft, and the wood is so hard and dense that it can still be as smooth as a book on paper, and there is no stagnation and jerky in the turning and changing. The internal strength of the person who wrote this plaque is very good. Horrible.

Ning Xin'er couldn't help singing: "Good calligraphy, it's a perfect match for this building. I really don't know which calligrapher it is today." The third son beamed and said: "I. It has always been me." Ning Xin'er immediately changed her mind and said, "You have the face to write such ugly and hard-to-read characters, show them to others, and hang them so high, aren't you ashamed at all?" She didn't say the words were ugly either. Wherever it is, as long as it is something that the third son does, she will always subconsciously belittle it.

In front of Ning Xin'er, the third young master had already practiced the miraculous skill of patience, "I can't be blown by the eight winds, and I can let myself do what I do".He wasn't angry either, he just followed Ning Xin'er's words and continued, "Although the words are ugly, the name was chosen for you. This Ruxin Tower was given to you by the little one. I hope you will accept this little birthday gift with a smile." Ning Xin'er smiled and said, "Cao Xiaosan, you are so kind to me, how should I repay you?" "Give me a grass and a ring, and be a cow or a horse?"

"Hey, you have a good idea. You can give me a cow or a horse. However, if you give me a building named after me, then I will also give you a building named after you. Do you like it?" how?" "So much love, I am ashamed and afraid to take it, and I am afraid, it is kind and good." "If you come and don't reciprocate, it's indecent. If you don't accept it, you have to accept it. If you don't accept it, you will be hacked to death." "Since you are threatening violence, then I will give in. May I ask when you plan to give me the building you promised?" "It's now, I can give it to you right away." "Oh? What is the name of that building? Where is it?" Ning Xin'er shook her head, her eyes rolled wildly, which whetted the appetite of the third young master, and the third young master followed Ning Xin'er's shaking of his head, but he didn't seem too anxious. "The building is right in front of your eyes, why do you still turn a blind eye?" The third son turned 360 degrees on the same spot, looked around as far as he could, went up to Qiongbi and down to Huangquan, and disappeared in both places.So he looked confused and said, "I didn't see it. Could it be a mirage?" "I gave you a real building. Stupid you, I will tell you the name of that building, and you will be able to see it naturally." "Appreciate further details." "That building is also named after you, so it's called the third floor." Ning Xin'er pointed to the newly built Ruxin Building, counting from bottom to top, "Look, the first floor, the second floor, the third floor, I didn't Lie to you." The third young master suddenly realized, and then he laughed loudly, and said: "Great gift, good gift. You should pour three hundred cups for this, and you should pour a river for this. Don't worry about hemorrhoids and underarm odor. Go to the third floor of Baoshan Hotel and go." The third young master held Ning Xin'er's hand, and without seeing him make any gestures, he already led Ning Xin'er to fly into the air. Ning Xin'er only felt a strong and gentle force guiding her to the sky.She first screamed, and immediately realized that she was safe and secure. All she had to do was to maintain a graceful posture and a calm demeanor. The wind blew the clothes of the two of them, and also fluttered Ning Xin'er's beautiful hair.On the top of the lonely mountain, the people on the ground looked up at the two young men who were flying wantonly in the sky, and felt that they were getting higher and further away, breaking through the limits of human beings, and flying like the legendary gods. They have flown to the height of the third floor.The third son said: "Xin'er, we are here, I will take you there." Ning Xin'er said reluctantly: "No, I want to be taller." "That's high enough." "But I still want to fly higher." "Next time, I promise to take you to a higher place. That's all for today. There are still many people waiting to celebrate your birthday." "Okay then, you have to keep your word."