One flower and one world, one tree and one Bodhi, one thought and one inch of heart. This is Zhao Zichen's understanding of the name of chanting Cunxin.
So much so that she would think of this sentence long after she left him.
He met her on Valentine's Day when the night sky was filled with stars. On the playground with the sun shining, he asked her: "Nian Cunxin, I like you. Please be my girlfriend."
She shook her head and said, "I heard you are very flirtatious!" Then she saw the face on the other side that changed very quickly, and she snickered in her heart, "You're so cute, can't you be bothered?"
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Zhao Zichen and Nian Cunxin sat on the bench and said to the man in front of them: "You must eat breakfast in the future, otherwise the poop in your stomach will be absorbed. It's okay not to eat. Remember to take the tub in the morning."
The man opposite looked indifferent, turned to look at her, and replied quietly: "How do you know that you have finished pooping in your stomach?"
"Uh..." There was a silence, and Nian Cunxin was choked again and had nothing to say.
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Nian Cunxin thought that she and Zhao Zichen could continue like this forever. However, several pieces of paper appeared, breaking all her illusions about the future.
On that playground again, she said: "Zhao Zichen, let's break up."
Without any reason or warning, she heard the questioning and yelling voices behind her. She turned around and her face was already filled with tears. She covered her heart with her hand and looked at the starry sky. "Keep your heart in mind, everything will be fine."
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Many years later, when we met again, what I saw was him holding another woman in his arms, talking and laughing. I thought I would never see her again, and thought everything was over. But unexpectedly, everything came back to its original point.
I thought I wouldn't care anymore, but why does my heart hurt like that?
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"Mom, why don't I have a father? All the children in kindergarten have fathers." A pink and tender little girl in front of her, holding a small biscuit in her hand and blinking her big eyes, looked at Nian Cunxin innocently.
"Good boy, daddy, go raise the cows. Only with the cows can we give our little princess something to drink."
Much later...
"Dad, mom said you can raise cows, is it true?"
"..." Zhao Zichen gritted his teeth as he looked at the woman who hid directly in the kitchen.
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