The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 285 Existence (Part 1)

Qu Feitai hadn't slept so comfortably for a long time.

Slowly opening his eyes, there was no one in the car.

There was a vague fragrance floating on the tip of his nose, which was the smell that was deep in his memory and lingered in his dreams.

Piaoyuan's thoughts gradually returned, and he suddenly felt his head resting on a soft object.

Qu Feitai was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously turned his head.

The curtains of the car windows were drawn, but a large amount of sunlight leaked in from the front seat, and the dust danced in the light and shadow, like mischievous elves.

Mingjing sits at the junction of light and darkness, with long hair draped quietly on his shoulders, white and beautiful side face, gentle and quiet, and a tall and delicate nose like a lone peak standing in a mountain stream, surrounded by clouds and mist, ethereal and lonely.

She just sat there quietly, her eyes slightly closed, as if she was in a trance, and even the sound of her breathing was inaudible.

In this suffocating silence, Qu Feitai suddenly raised his hand to cover his heart.

The heart beat violently.

Ming Jing slowly opened his eyes, opened the curtain, and the bright sunshine rushed in.

"When you wake up, get out of the car." Ming Jing got up and bent down and got out of the car.

Qu Feitai stared blankly at her back. Did she always sit like this when he fell asleep? In order to let him sleep conveniently, he didn't even get out of the car, and stayed alone in the car until he woke up.

Qu Feitai looked down at the blanket on his body, his brows and eyes curled up.

Jumping out of the car, Qu Feitai stretched his waist against the sun. The hard work and exhaustion of the past few days were swept away with this feeling. He was refreshed and full of energy. He could run a marathon without any problems. .

Putting on a mask and baseball cap, Qu Feitai caught up with Ding Jing with his long legs.

Bai Ziyan’s location is a hot pot restaurant. According to him, although he is a second generation, he has been down-to-earth since he was a child. Those high-end western restaurants and Japanese food stores are unpalatable, and he can’t eat enough. He can only lie. A little girl who doesn’t know much, it’s useless for her to pretend to be aggressive. If you meet friends, you should choose a hot pot restaurant. It’s lively and atmospheric, and the key is to eat enough.

This hot pot restaurant is a national chain brand with first-class service. I wish I could help you go to the toilet.

Bai Ziyan chose a private room, and deliberately stated in advance that no service is required, and the side dishes can be left at the door.

Isn't there a big star to take care of? Bai Ziyan felt that he was considerate enough.

The hot pot was bubbling and steaming, the air conditioner in the box was fully turned on, and the whole room smelled of hot pot.

"Is this bright mirror interested in Xiao Fei? Why do I look so wrong?" Bai Ziyan asked out his doubts.

Liu Muxue rolled her eyes: "Even if it's a dog sitting there, Ming Jing still does the same thing. It's not because he is Qu Feitai that he got special care from Ming Jing. Can you figure out the logic?"

Brother can only scold by himself, and Bai Ziyan immediately quit when others scold him, "Who are you scolding?"

"The dog thinks I'm scolding someone, that's who I'm scolding."

"You are a little girl like Shuilingling, why do you speak so badly? Have your parents taught you what education is?" Bai Ziyan slapped the table and roared angrily.

I endured all the way, I can't bear it anymore.

Holding a glass of water, Liu Muxue splashed it on Bai Ziyan's face, "Wash your mouth, it's too dirty."

Bai Ziyan was stunned. It was the first time someone splashed water on him at such a big age. It was just... too funny.

Bai Ziyan's eyes spewed fire. If Liu Muxue were a barrel of gasoline, it would have exploded in a spiral 360 degrees earlier.

When Bai Ziyan was on the verge of breaking out, Song Yinzhang stood up and patted Bai Ziyan on the shoulder.

"Xiaobai, don't be angry, it's not worthwhile to be angry, Mu Xue, please don't say a few words, I think in the future, you two should see each other less, it's good for everyone..."

"Shut up you."

"What's the matter with you?"

Bai Ziyan and Liu Muxue sprayed Song Yinzhang at the same time, they were stunned at the same time, they looked at each other with hatred, and turned their heads at the same time.

Song Yinzhang who was sprayed: ...

Feelings are all his fault.

No matter what topic they talked about, in the end they came to the same goal by different routes, and they could still quarrel. Song Yinzhang was really convinced.

"The two of you can just get together, don't harm others, and digest each other."

Bai Ziyan's face froze, and he glared at Liu Muxue fiercely, as if he was not convinced, "Whoever wants to make a pair with her, she looks so ugly."

Liu Muxue sneered disdainfully: "Song Yinzhang, if you are blind, go to the ophthalmology department. This kind of little chicken with no meat can't do anywhere, please crawl round?"

Seeing that the two of them were about to start working together again, Song Yinzhang yelled, "Stop, do you guys remember what we are here for today? Please, I just want to have a quiet meal, okay?"

Take a look at what it's like to force the gentle and noble son into a situation.

When Ming Jing opened the door and walked in, he saw Song Yinzhang's tearful eyes, and he almost regarded Ming Jing as a savior.

After the appearance of Ming Jing, Bai Ziyan and Liu Muxue finally calmed down and no longer confronted each other.

Then Qu Feitai walked in, took off his hat and mask, took off his down jacket and hung it in the wardrobe in the corner.

Clothes hanging outside will smell, I have to say that the service is really humane.

When everyone is here, the hot pot feast begins.

On Mingjing's right is Liu Muxue, on his left is Qu Feitai, and then Bai Ziyan and Song Yinzhang. A round table just sits down.

Knowing that Ming Jing doesn't eat spicy food, Liu Muxue ordered a pot of mushroom soup, which was also Ming Jing's usual vegetarian dish.

Bai Ziyan rolled up his sleeves, sucked his snot that was about to get hot, and rinsed his hairy belly in the pot with his chopsticks. He took the time to ask, "Xiao Fei, when will your girl idol be recorded? Uncle's group next month It's time to go to the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, uncle wants you to join the team, what do you think?"

That's what he thought, but he didn't know anyone in the crew, so it was fun to have a friend. If Qu Feitai was with the crew, my cousin would definitely wish for it.

As expected of a good friend who grew up naked, Qu Feitai saw through Bai Ziyan's thoughts at a glance, and slowly picked up a piece of tofu with serving chopsticks and put it on Mingjing's dinner plate, and filled the glass in front of her with warm water. Cai said: "The girl idols have all been recorded, and I have to prepare the MV for the new album, the title song...the actors for the MV haven't been selected yet."

From the beginning to the end, he only had one candidate in his heart, but he knew that this was just a wish.

If it wasn't for her, then whoever acted would just imitate, it would only tarnish the goddess in his heart, and he would never allow it.

In this case, he can only remove this song from the album and keep it in his heart forever.

Bai Ziyan raised his eyebrows, and his eyes fell on Ming Jing.

I have to say that this is the time when my good brother has both sides.

"The title song of your new album is White Clothes, right?"

This song was only sung at the concert, and the live version became popular on the Internet, but Qu Feitai never sold commercial copyrights. Strictly speaking, all these music software infringed. Huang Chao also filed lawsuits with these companies, but This song was so popular that I couldn't help it. Later, many singing shows and even internet celebrities lived off the traffic of this song.

Qu Feitai's new album has a total of ten songs, and Bai Yi re-arranged it as the title song. This is a no-brainer. Everyone knows that the reason why Qu Feitai didn't sell the copyright is for the new album.

We all know what this song means to him.

Song Yinzhang and Liu Muxue also subconsciously looked at Ming Jing.

Now the whole world knows who is written by Qu Feitai's white clothes.

Liu Muxue clicked her tongue, this couple is a bit easy to get along with.

"The MV is easy to do. Let Der Spiegel do it. She was originally written about her. A real person appearing on the scene will definitely detonate the entire Internet. The MV doesn't need acting skills. Just put a few poses, just be beautiful."

Qu Feitai frowned and stared at him: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Turning her head to look at Ming Jing apologetically: "Ming Jing, don't listen to his nonsense...."

Ming Jing put down her chopsticks, wiped her mouth with a paper towel, and then looked up at him. Under the mist, her eyes seemed to have melted into spring water, so gentle that it was outrageous.

Qu Feitai's heart melted in an instant.

She said, "OK."

Qu Feitai stared at her lips, he was thinking about the dream just now, at this moment her lips must taste like hot pot.

During that time, everything was still, only he heard the sound of the rapid beating of the heart.

Love is an illusory thing. Throughout the ages, countless literati and poets have praised it, and countless beautiful women have gone mad for it. It is also an eternal theme in movies, TV dramas, songs and novels.

It seems that people are born to exist for love.

But what is love, no one can say clearly.

In the void, a door appeared, and someone told him that if you open this door, you will be doomed forever.

He pushed open the door without hesitation.

For you, I have died nine times without regret, and I will never recover, and I am willing.

Although the theme of film and television novels always revolves around love, I think the more people lack something, the more they pursue it.

The essence of love is attraction, which is a kind of selfishness of human nature, a kind of egoism. Some people see through it and enjoy it chicly.

Only loving yourself is the eternal theme. Don't go after illusory things anymore. Instead of looking up at the mountains, it's better to stop and look at yourself.

If Ming Jing had the face of Sister Feng, do you think Qu Feitai would still like her? Cruel as it is, it's the truth.

Ming Jing understood this truth very early on, her selfless love for everyone is the most ruthless