Tender as wild

Chapter 74 The meaning of the temple

Chapter 74 The meaning of the temple

There is no such thing as a free lunch, and there is no free traffic on the Internet, let alone the kind of waves a painting can create.

Half an hour after Baili posted it, there was still no movement on the request for help.

But she thinks this matter is very important to her.

I simply added another comment under the post.

[If someone provides useful information and tells me the address, which is true and valid, I am willing to send a 200 yuan red envelope. 】

Two hundred yuan is enough for her to live frugally for a week.

Thinking that if no one looked at it anymore, she would add more.

But the power of money is great, no matter how much it is.

Soon the post had about twenty comments.

【@. :Scenery becomes less valuable when you use it. I have never been there, but I really want money. 】

[@风光KAKAKA: The painting is very good, but it is beyond the scope of my actions. The people in this painting are very good-looking, but it is a pity that they have no faces. 】

[@MangoBobo: It looks like a temple in the picture, but most of the temples have this kind of backyard, either for monks to rest or to place some more important Buddha statues. There is too little information. 】

[@云miaomiao: It looks like a temple near my home, but not as big as this one. 】

[@毛curyl: Oops, I’m so anxious! Can anyone really get paid? Although my own failure is terrible, it is the success of netizens that really chills me. 】

Baili scanned around and found that they were all ridicules or suspicions, but there was no useful information.

She blinked, not disappointed.

It's just a dream after all.

In the afternoon, while she was painting, several notification sounds came from the mobile phone software.

I discovered it when I opened it.

Her post was promoted to the forum, and one comment remained at the top.

It’s the traffic brought by comments from a small internet celebrity.

[@通通真人: I don’t know where this temple is, but the way of inserting the incense in the painting is very particular. The customs of inserting the incense upside down are different in different places, and the meanings are also different, but the most common saying is to start over from scratch. , pay homage to those who died abnormally, and pray for those who have passed away. 】

"..."

Baili stared at the line of text.

He didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

If life is unsatisfactory and it is impossible to hope for care, it is easy to fantasize about whether someone will suddenly love you after you die.

When Baili was younger, she also thought about this before going to bed.

If she died, Ms. Hu would cry and regret very much.

But this thought did not last long.

She knew it wouldn't be the case. Ms. Hu always only loved herself.

But this comment made her hair stand on end. Two of the three meanings were talking about death.

So...if this is really a prophetic dream.

Who are the incense sticks for?

Is it her? Otherwise, why would Fang Ye call her name? Will she die in the future?

But it seemed that Fang Ye was still very young at that time.

Bai Li pursed her lips, put down her phone and looked out the window.

The sycamore trees were half yellow, and the branches were swaying in the strong wind.

It wasn't that she was afraid of death.

After all, there is no definite answer to everything, and she will not scare herself.

In the past few years in the Su family, she often faced unlucky moments, and she developed a strong heart, without fear.

You can never give up hope in life just for the sake of fear.

She just admired her own imagination.

I'm still thinking, maybe it's just a parallel world in a dream. After all, dreams are something that can't be explained in various ways.

As for whether there are other possibilities?
  Even if not, this dream serves as a reminder.

She could also be on guard.

You won't let yourself fall into that situation easily.

……

A week passed in the busy study. She didn't take that comment to heart.

Every day, different netizens would leave her comments and messages, but there were also many people who lied about the place for two hundred yuan. She checked it carefully and then firmly blocked the scammers.

on Saturday.

It was pouring rain.

The rain here is different from the rain in Lingjiang, Jiangcheng. It is neither cold nor warm. It is indecisive and continuous, splashing on every inch of the city layer by layer.

Bai Li noticed that Fang Ye really didn't like to come to school, but discussions about him remained hot among the students.

Some people say that he plays with cars with the rich second generation.

Some people say that he does business with those rich second generation people.

Some people also say that he is actually making money from the rich second generation.

There are all kinds of things, but I don’t think it’s strange to say white pears.

She knew who her brother was. He was excellent, cold but extremely gentle. Life was harsh on him and he had to work hard for his life.

Baili is happy with the life he has now.

When he grows up, he doesn't have to give up his self-esteem, bend his spine, or go hungry. No one can trip him up.

As soon as the afternoon arrived, Chen Sang drove his private car to pick him up.

They were heading to an all-in-one restaurant.

You can eat, sing, entertain and fish.

Bai Li blinked her eyes and lamented that her homework was in vain because she didn't need to take a taxi or take the subway.

Reached the place very easily.

Because of the rain, there were not many customers in the restaurant.

Except for one couple, the four of them seemed to have booked the venue.

After eating delicious Beicheng specialties and singing songs, they sat in a board game room and played mahjong. Baili didn't know how to do it, but he learned quickly.

It's like there is a novice protection period, she can always cheat.

The loser has to do the hygiene for the winner for a day. If there are three winners, someone will be responsible for the hygiene for the three days.

Therefore, Chen Sang held up the mahjong and kissed it a few times after playing the game, "Oh my God, don't let me lose. I swear never to challenge novices again. I don't want to clean every day!"

This move caused everyone to laugh.

Baili liked the simple happiness of this day. She didn't mind at all that she was clumsy and could only form one way of playing cards, but it relieved the boredom of studying very well.

When we were tired, everyone took a break.

Guan Xiaoyuan checked her cell phone.

Bai Li also took out her mobile phone.

When she saw the email reminder, she was stunned.

The art agency said that one of her paintings had passed the draft, and the remaining manuscripts and money orders had been sent to the address she filled in the background.

Baili flipped through the text message. The express message said that she had a package sent to Lingjiang, but the delivery was unsuccessful and was left at the Lingjiang post office.

Only with hindsight did she remember that the time she registered for the submission software account was during the two months of summer vacation, and her fixed address had always been Lingjiang.

She hurriedly contacted the post office, and the post office said that the sender used EMS and she must bring her original ID card to collect it.

This means that she cannot find someone to pick her up, and she needs to go to Lingjiang.

Baili calculated the distance and found that it would take eight hours to go back and forth.

She thought, let's go back.

The royalties paid by painting agencies are generally quite large.

The trip will not be in vain, the original also contains the temple she painted.

So the next day, taking advantage of Sunday, she bought a train ticket, bought specialties for Brother Chengzi, and set off for Lingjiang.

Because it was just a day trip.

On the way, she also asked Fang Ye if he needed her help bringing anything back.

Fang Ye was surprised that she was going to Lingjiang. After learning the whole story, he smiled and sent a voice message.

"No, take care of yourself and don't talk to strangers on the road."

 I love you all. I will update more in the past few days as I recover from my illness.

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