In this secluded Buddhist realm, the trees are towering to the sky, and each towering tree seems to tell this long and profound story. If it's not winter, you wouldn't be able to see the blue sky overhead.

The decorations and sculptures in several halls on the top of the Bodhisattva are all with a strong Huangjiao color. From the tourist brochure given, it can be seen that in the Mahavira Hall, there are Pilu Buddha, Anitabha Buddha and Medicine Buddha in the back, and in front of it is the statue of Tsongkhapa, the founder of the Yellow Sect of Lamaism.

Lu Jingzhong prepared some change in advance and asked me to put some in each merit box.

Lu Jingzhong told me that in Tibetan Buddhism, kowtowing is mainly to pray for wisdom and is a way of practice, and many lamas have to kowtow a million times in their lifetime.

Lu Jingzhong said that he wanted to buy a bottle of water, so I walked along the path, in addition to the main hall, there are some small temples all around, and in the distance, I can also see the white pagoda under the clear blue sky.

The cyan stone slabs condensed into small droplets of water with a damp mist that was reflected in the golden light of the fine sunlight.

There is a small temple in front, I stepped on the steps and walked in, and I could see the Bodhisattva inside at the gate, but it was already a little old, as if it had been covered with a layer of ash for a long time, and there were two pines and cypresses in the courtyard that towered into the sky, and the trunk was hugged by five or six people.

I stood in the courtyard, looked at the Bodhisattva in front of me, closed my palms, and closed my eyes.

When I came before, Lu Jingzhong asked me what wish I would make if I met the Bodhisattva, and I said that I had already thought about it.

Now that I'm really facing a bodhisattva, I don't know what wish to make.

However, the moment I closed my eyes, Lu Jingzhong's well-defined face appeared in front of me, but because of the messy hair on his forehead, a shadow was cast on his eyes.

So, I said in my heart, "Bodhisattva, if you can really hear it, may the person I am thinking about now also think about me now."

I opened my eyes, looked at the temple in front of me, crossed the temple and looked at the big white pagoda in the distance, the wind was blowing slowly, and I suddenly felt that in this silent mountain forest, the wind around me was blowing slowly, the birds in the sky were flying slowly, the sun was moving slowly, time was slowing down, and there was an illusion of slowly getting old.

I turned around and was about to leave, as soon as I turned around, I saw Lu Jingzhong, who was leaning on the hundred-year-old pine tree, I don't know how long he had been standing, he had his hands in his pockets, staring at me lightly, between the courtyards, separated by a little sunlight, a little moisture.

I walked over and saw that his eyes were not blinking, so I stretched out my hand and waved it in front of his eyes: "What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking about you. ”

Lu Jingzhong's words, the corners of his mouth inadvertently hooked up a smile, which made my heart burst out.

He casually asked, "What did you wish just now?"

"That's for the Bodhisattva. ”

"It's okay, the Bodhisattva won't care. Lu Jingzhong said, lowered his eyelids, took out a cigarette case from his coat pocket, shook out a cigarette, lit it, and the blue and white smoke swirled.

I said, "This kind of bodhisattva dares to smoke in front of him." ”

Lu Jingzhong snuffed out his cigarette, folded his hands and said to the Bodhisattva, "I'm sorry, Bodhisattva." ”

Me: "......"

When I walked out of this courtyard, I took the initiative to pull Lu Jingzhong's hand, he looked down at my hand, and took my hand in the palm of his hand.

I suddenly remembered that when I was in X University, the Professor Li I met by chance called Lu Jingzhong "Lu Maomao", so I asked, "Is your nickname Mao Mao?"

Lu Jingzhong stopped directly.

I went on to say, "Last time at X ......."

Lu Jingzhong pulled me over and gritted his teeth at me: "Stop!"

I smiled and silently recited "Maomao" a hundred times behind him.

After playing in the Wutai Mountain Scenic Area all day, Lu Jingzhong and I went down the mountain in the evening.

Before going to the mountain today, Lu Jingzhong asked me to turn off my mobile phone, and he simply left his mobile phone at the hotel without even taking it.

I took a hot shower and came out, the room was not cold, I didn't wear a coat, put on a more comfortable black dress, wiped my hair while turning on the phone, the phone vibrated as soon as it was turned on, and missed call reminders and text messages one after another.

I took a look at the content, and it was nothing more than Vivi asking me where Vincent was.

I threw the towel on the bed, opened the door and went to the next room to find Lu Jingzhong.

Lu Jingzhong opened the door for me, holding his mobile phone in his left shoulder, holding a cup of hot water in his right hand, and said into the phone: "Weiwei, I know, I told you that I am measured......"

I don't know what Wei Wei said, Lu Jingzhong suddenly fell silent, then took the mobile phone with his left hand and changed it to his right ear, nodded, and said one word: "...... Be. ”

Lu Jingzhong seemed to have just taken a shower, his hair was wet and not dried, and the water was dripping down one by one, and a trace of water was blurred on the white shirt he was wearing.

On the other side of the phone, it seemed that Weiwei seemed to say something again, but Lu Jingzhong kept the posture of holding the phone and did not move, nor did he speak again, and finally silently hung up the phone and threw it on the bed.

I stood in front of the door, hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't have anything to do, it's just that Vivi called me ......"

Lu Jingzhong interrupted me: "Help me go to the bathroom and get a towel." ”

"Hmm. ”

The bathroom was full of steam, and the mirror was covered with a layer of shadows, and my figure was hazy on it.

I took a dry towel and closed the door when I came out, keeping the water vapor in the room.

I walked up to Lu Jingzhong and handed him the towel, but he didn't reach out to take it, still keeping his head down, and the water in his hair kept falling to the ground one after another.

"Forget it," I pouted, "I'll wipe it for you." ”

I half-knelt beside the bed, wrapped a towel around Lu Jingzhong's head, and then gently rubbed his hair, rubbing and massaging his scalp and temples as I rubbed it.

In the summer of my sophomore year of high school, I went to a hair salon to work for people, and I learned how to wash people's hair, how to wrap their hair, how to massage their hair, and the simplest hair cutting skills. My mom didn't want me to go to school for a while, she wanted me to be an apprentice in a barbershop, and then I could open a barbershop and at least starve. At that time, how did I say that I wanted to be admitted to university? For life or for my dreams? In fact, at that time, it was just for Mr. Lu, who helped me.

I haven't seen Mr. Lu for a year, and now that I think about it, I was really stupid at that time, just like the head teacher said, young and ignorant, a kind of ignorant emotion, all regarded as love.

Thinking about it, I snorted and laughed.

Lu Jingzhong asked, "What are you laughing at?"

I told Lu Jingzhong about these key points, omitting about Teacher Lu, Lu Jingzhong suddenly raised his head, the long hair on his forehead covered one side of his eyes, and I helped him pull it away.

The scab on the corner of his eye had faded from the slag of glass, leaving only a faint red mark, which could not be seen if he did not look closely.

Maybe it's because I've just taken a shower, and my face is so hot that I feel like I'm still steaming in the bathroom, so I think it's red.

However, Lu Jingzhong is different from me, his face is very white, like the kind of white that is exposed to ice and snow, his wet hair is very black, and his eyes are very black, amazingly black.

It was really painful to be watched by Lu Jingzhong with this kind of gaze, and I was about to say something to break this atmosphere, when Lu Jingzhong suddenly reached out and took my waist, one arm was across my waist, and the other hand supported my hip and moved forward, directly against his chest.

Because he was sitting, and I was kneeling on the bed with my waist straight, with such an action, Lu Jingzhong's face directly hit my chest.

The next second, I was pressed to the bed by a strong rollover.