Even if the quilt is full of warm smell, and the bed is very soft and comfortable. Yang Peiqing lying inside, is to feel surrounded by soft cotton. The whole person is light.
In this room, she was alone on a small warm bed. But because just dream, her heart is almost no way to calm down, she lay down, tears from the eyes inside finally slowly flow down. It finally penetrated into the pillow.
The daily psychological torture, the joy of my rebirth and the hope of my new life. At that time, she just felt that her new life was very good and she could face herself better.
But gradually, I don''t know when I changed. At this time, I may feel the warmth from my family, which I have never felt before. There is also the most honest friendship between friends, so Yang Peiqing is gradually more and more like this life.
This ordinary warm life full of love, so that they are really get a lot of spiritual pursuit. Also let her understand a lot, more importantly, she really felt the warm feeling she had never had before.
Because of this, began to gradually like this life. For a lot of things are beginning to attachment, can''t imagine if you lose what will look like. Have been used to such a life of their own, have really regarded themselves as Yang Peiqing to live a life, forget the identity of their rebirth.
But even so, I am worried all the time. That''s it. If you don''t care much about something, there won''t be any fear or anything like that. But if you start to rely on something and like it, you will be more afraid of losing it.
No wonder someone once spoke. What he hates most is the person who once brought him a moment of sunshine. If he has never seen the sunshine, he will get used to the darkness and never complain. But it is because I have seen such warm sunshine, but there is no lasting sunshine. I will be more difficult in the future darkness, this kind of day without light.
For Yang Peiqing, if she has not experienced the warmth of her family, then this is just a pity in her perfect life. But now in the habit of such a warm life, tell yourself about to lose, this is how cruel thing?
In the cheerful appearance of every day, although it seems that he doesn''t care about anything, he is very satisfied with this life. But no one knows how much torture Yang Peiqing has in his heart? She worries day and night that she is not a real identity at all.
I''m worried every day. If I suddenly leave as if I came here one day, what should I do? All this, there is no way to imagine lost, she was reluctant to give up. What should one do now that he has finally considered himself Yang Peiqing?
Yang Peiqing thought about her own affairs. She was worried about it every day. There is also the magical power. This is why Yang Peiqing and his parents asked to go to the temple. This is also Yang Peiqing''s demon for such a long time.
Today, I finally wake up in this nightmare, the scene and mood are still within reach. Yang Peiqing''s all emotions finally broke out uncontrollably, in this silent morning.
How worried she was about losing these things, as if a rich businessman had been kidnapped by his own wealth. Yang Peiqing was also kidnapped by such a warm life, because he couldn''t afford to lose, so he was afraid.
In bed, there is no way to tell anyone about it. Yang Peiqing also knows that she is now in a corner of her mind. She has no way to save herself. Only day after day of fear.
Finally, on this morning of waking up from a nightmare. Yang Peiqing sobbed in the quilt, and his tears wet the pillow again.
I used to be strong and independent. Even after everything has settled down, with a wonderful special sense of stability.
When mother Yang is ready, she goes to the living room and opens the window. Feel the outside has been fully lit up the sky, and below has been a popular bustling street. She took a deep breath of the morning air.
There is no rain today. Even if it rained so heavily last night, there was no water on the ground. On the contrary, most of the ground was only slightly wet. It seems that yesterday''s rain just stopped in the middle of the night. This kind of weather is the most comfortable.
It seems that today is really a fine day. Mother Yang carefully put the flowers and plants that she specially moved in yesterday out of the window. It seems that she also wants to let the flowers and plants breathe the fresh and comfortable air.
Then he turned around, shuffled his slippers, and walked to father Yang, who was sitting at the table and looking at the newspaper he had just delivered. "Honey, it''s not raining outside. It seems that today''s weather is really good. It seems that this weather forecast is really accurate. "Yang''s father slightly raised his eyes, and then looked at the window behind Yang''s mother. He nodded and said, "yes, today''s weather is still very good. Hasn''t Qingqing got up yet? Let''s go to the temple today. I''ll borrow a car from Lao Li. "
Yang''s mother looked at the wall clock, patted Yang''s father on the back and said, "it''s still early now. Children usually go to school so early. Today, it''s good for Qingqing to have more sleep. We can go there in the afternoon, but there are more people in the morning. When your car is ready, which temple shall we go to? "
It''s obvious that father Yang has thought about this problem. He nodded and said, "OK, wait until your porridge is ready. This girl is really more and more able to sleep. I''ll call Lao Li later. Let''s go to Fuyun temple, where the Bodhisattva spirit is. "
Fuyun temple is the most famous temple here, and incense is also the best one. The most important thing is that the scenery here is also very good. The temple is in the middle of the mountain, and there are many famous tourist attractions around. The temple is also the most beautiful. It''s very interesting.
Yang''s mother nodded, knowing that Yang''s father still wanted to take Yang Peiqing to play. Although the child said to the temple, but still want to take Yang Peiqing to a fun place. It''s just that Fuyun temple is quite far away in the suburbs. It''s a pleasure.
"OK, Fuyun temple is quite far away. Don''t forget to fill Lao Li''s car with oil and then give it back to others. I''ll go to the kitchen and have a look at the porridge. " Mother Yang told father Yang.
Father Yang frowned and seemed a little dissatisfied. But the tone was light and there was no sense of blame: "Oh, I know. When did I not give someone full oil and then return it? You go and cook. Women are just nagging. "
Although Yang''s father is disgusted, but still with the taste of doting. Yang''s mother pointed to Yang''s father''s shoulder. Before leaving, she patted Yang''s father''s shoulder to show her dissatisfaction, so she went to the kitchen by herself.
Yang Peiqing is in the room. Although she can''t hear what Yang''s father and mother are saying, she still feels warm and full of her heart.