The first rays of sunlight in the morning shined through the gaps in the curtains on Tong Ran's face, and the birdsong outside the house could be clearly heard.

Tong Ran opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling above the bed, she slept very well last night, without the traffic of the modern city, only the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves, and the chirping of birds and insects, this feeling is quite amazing.

Turning over and getting out of bed, Tong Ran washed up and pushed open the door, stretched his waist and took a deep breath of the fresh mountain air.

Refreshed!

Tong Ran suddenly felt that this place for a honeymoon was actually quite good.

Just as he was thinking about it, the door next door was pushed open with a creak, and Tong Ran turned his head to look over there, and happened to meet Yi Jiajiao's amber eyes.

When Tong Ran saw Yi Jiajiao, he remembered that Yi Jiajiao gave up the room to him last night, and Tong Ran, who was accustomed to Yi Jiajiao's cold and arrogant painting style, was a little bored for a while, and was stunned for a while.

Yi Jiajiao looked a little strange at Tong Ran, who was still there stretching his arms and twisting his waist, and after seeing him for a moment, he froze in place and remained motionless, and subconsciously glanced back behind him.

Nothing strange.

Then he wiped his face with his hand: "Is there anything on my face?"

Tong Ran came back to his senses and hurriedly shook his head: "No, no!"

I'm just a little bit unused to it. Tong Ran thought to himself, stuck out his tongue, and then greeted Yi Jiajiao with a smile: "Good morning, how did you sleep?"

Yi Jiajiao looked at Tong Ran and said lightly: "It's not good, the bed is too hard." ”

“……”

Tong Ran thought of the room that Yi Jiajiao exchanged with himself, and the wooden bed that I don't know what age seemed to be only a layer of mattress...... As a young master who grew up shouting golden soup spoons, Yi Jiajiao, who could obviously enjoy better conditions, gave up a good room to himself, and Tong Ran couldn't help but look at Yi Jiajiao with apologies.

Tong Ran stood under a huge plane tree, and the morning sun shone through the leaves of the plane tree, sprinkling Tong Ran's body, dyeing a layer of light gold. His long black hair was tied into a ponytail, his fair face revealed a healthy red, and his big wet eyes looked at him apologetically, and he was a little shy to say nothing.

Like an elf in the depths of the woods.

Yi Jiajiao narrowed his eyes and strode in front of Tong Ran: "Impressed by my generosity?"

There is a point, Tong Ran thought to himself, but he didn't speak.

Yi Jiajiao suddenly laughed, reached out and touched Tong Ran's head.

Tong Ran chuckled in his heart, Yi Jiajiao, this kid smiled a little too well, so he had to stay away.

Thinking so in his heart, the movements on his body reacted with his thoughts, and Tong Ran took a step back violently, and distanced himself from Yi Jiajiao.

Yi Jiajiao's hands suddenly emptied, and he frowned unhappily: "What are you hiding?" ”

Yi Jiajiao's expression that was still gentle and smiling immediately became cold, and his gaze at Tong Ran was a little unhappy.

YOU SUDDENLY LAUGHED SO MUCH THAT I COULDN'T HOLD IT, TONG RAN THOUGHT SO IN HIS HEART, BUT WHAT CAME OUT OF HIS MOUTH WAS LIKE THIS: "I HAVEN'T WASHED MY HAIR FOR TWO DAYS, IF YOU DON'T DISLIKE IT, CONTINUE TO TOUCH IT." ”

Sure enough, Yi Jiajiao's expression became even more disgusted after hearing Tong Ran's words, Yi Jiajiao looked at his stiff hand in mid-air, and then looked at Tong Ran, and said to Rong Ran even more displeased: "Come here." ”

Tong Ran looked at Yi Jiajiao vigilantly, without the slightest hint of moving, Yi Jiajiao told her to go over, would she go over? If she obediently goes over, she will see the hell!

Seeing Tong Ran standing still and still with a defensive look on himself, Yi Jiajiao took the initiative to walk a few steps towards Tong Ran, and without waiting for Tong Ran to dodge, he touched Tong Ran's head again, and rubbed and ravaged Tong Ran's head vigorously.

"Yi Jiajiao, you are crazy!" Tong Ran broke free from Yi Jiajiao's clutches, and shouted angrily at Yi Jiajiao.

Yi Jiajiao looked at Tong Ran's messy hair as if admiring the artwork he had made with his own hands, and showed a satisfied smile.

This should be what Tong Ran looks like in his impression, like just now, it's simply unscientific!

Yi Jiajiao proudly stepped forward again and pulled Tong Ran's arm, and gave an order: "Go to dinner." ”

Tong Ran was pulled by Yi Jiajiao's arm, and the other arm that could move freely re-aligned his chicken nest head that was ravaged by Yi Jiajiao. Whenever Tong Ran was a little smoother, he would be messed up again by Yi Jiajiao, and in the end, Tong Ran didn't even bother to straighten it out anymore.

The two fought all the way to the dining hall, the part of the dining hall was separated, the large room on one side was the place where the monks in the temple ate, and the smaller room on the other side was the meal of Tong Ran and Yi Jiajiao.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the dining hall, I met the old abbot of the temple, who stood at the door and seemed to be waiting for their arrival. After seeing Yi Jiajiao roaring, the old host's wrinkled face showed a decent smile, and he bowed his head to Yi Jiajiao and said: "Amitabha, Master Yi, the old man has finally waited for you." ”

After seeing the old host, Yi Jiajiao let go of Tong Ran's arm, put away the laughter and slapstick just now, and his expression became solemn. He bowed to the old host. Then he said to Tong Ran: "You go to eat first, I'll come later." ”

Tong Ran nodded and entered the dining hall. was so curious that he kept looking out of the window, Yi Jiajiao and the old host happened to be standing in front of the window, and the two didn't know what they were talking about. Tong Ran was a little inaudible at this distance.

Tong Ran is a little strange, from Yi Jiajiao's familiar appearance, he should have known the host a long time ago, and the furniture in the wing room was also brought by Yi Jiajiao. It seems that he has not come here once or twice.

What could make Yi Jiajiao so fascinated by such a remote temple in such a remote village? Could it be that Yi Jiajiao still believes in Buddhism? No, no, no, there will definitely be no such possibility! Thinking of this, Tong Ran quickly overturned his own thoughts, and as Yi Jiajiao looked like a young master, his compassion was not at all compatible with him!

After a while, Yi Jiajiao's direct conversation with the old host ended. When he entered the dining hall, he saw Tong Ran's eyes full of inquiry when he looked at him.

Yi Jiajiao did it at the dinner table and asked casually: "Just say what you want to say." ”

After getting Yi Jiajiao's words, Tong Ran didn't hide the confusion in his heart, and said all his questions: "You are very familiar with this place? What did you bring me here for?"

Yi Jiajiao raised his eyebrows at Tong Ran with a smile, and asked, "Do you really want to know so much?"

Tong Ran nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice.

Yi Jiajiao looked mysterious and beckoned to Tong Ran, who had to lean his ear over. Unexpectedly, before I heard the answer, I felt a softness with temperature on the side of my face.

Tong Ran covered his face and pushed back, looking at Yi Jiajiao's expression as if he had seen a hooligan.

Yi Jiajiao didn't care about Tong Ran's gaze, picked up the chopsticks and said slowly: "If you don't eat again, it will be cold." ”

Tong Ran rubbed the place where he was kissed by Yi Jiajiao just now, and his heart was very delicate. Since that time on the yacht, this intimate contact between her and Yi Jiajiao has become more and more. Although it's true that they're married, what about the fake marriage that they said they were talking about?! Yi Jiajiao's behavior is a little wrong! Damn! He can't be in love with her, right?

Tong Ran had no intention of eating at all with a mood of going up and down, Yi Jiajiao was very happy to eat, seeing that Tong Ran still didn't start, he kindly sandwiched a piece of tofu and put it in Tong Ran's bowl: "You don't have to think about something there, don't worry, I won't fall in love with you." ”

The thoughts in his heart were debunked, and Tong Ran subconsciously retorted: "What are you talking about, neurotic! You'd better stay away from me!" As he spoke, he picked up the dishes and chopsticks and stuffed something into his mouth in a little panic.

In this regard, Yi Jiajiao did not respond, and Tong Ran was no longer entangled, and finished the breakfast in silence.

After breakfast, I went back to the backyard of the wing. Seeing that Yi Jiajiao was about to return to the room by himself, Tong Ran thought about it, and grabbed the corner of Yi Jiajiao's clothes before he pushed the door open.

Yi Jiajiao turned his head, looked at the corner of his clothes that was being dragged and raised his eyebrows slightly, and then looked at Tong Ran.

"What are you going to do next?" Tong Ran thought about this question for a long time, to be exact, not just today, but in the seven days here, what are they going to do?

"On vacation, you can do whatever you want. Yi Jia framed and saved the corner of his clothes from Tong Ran's hands.

Tong Ran seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world, vacationing in a secluded mountain temple? She really couldn't think of any other way to get through the past few days except to go to meditation with the masters. But even so, she didn't want to spend it like this!

So Tong Ran changed his question: "Okay, what are you going to do next?"

Tong Ran has already made up her mind to pay attention to what Yi Jiajiao does, she has to follow it with a dead face!

Yi Jiajiao pointed to the wing, Tong Ran followed Yi Jiajiao's fingers, and his eyes fell on the desk in the room. There were a few thick books scattered on the table, Tong Ran was far away, and he couldn't see what it was.

Tong Ran thought so in his heart, and asked along. received an extremely contemptuous look from Yi Jiajiao.

Yi Jiajiao looked at Tong Ran with disgust and said: "I am the eldest young master of the Yi family, a popular actor in the entertainment industry, with both money, fame and fortune, but I will nest here as an ascetic?"

"Oh, too. Tong Ran shook his head and overturned his error of judgment, "What is that not a scripture?"

Without saying a word, Yi Jiajiao pulled Tong Ran into the side room, and then pushed all the books on the table in front of Tong Ran's eyes: "Read it yourself." ”

Tong Ran looked at the books on the table curiously, to be exact, these could not be considered books. It's a booklet that's bound like a regular plan. Tong Ran opened one of the volumes, and the content inside was the script of a movie.

"Script?!" Tong Ran looked up at Yi Jiajiao in surprise.