When a person panics to the limit, he will break through his beliefs, at this moment, Lei Zijia still can't wait for Shen Xiaoman's recovery after doing his best, he has never believed in ghosts and gods, and he actually prayed to "God".

It's a pity that Shen Xiaoman, who fell into a coma, couldn't listen to his promise......

He hugged Shen Xiaoman tightly, as if this would stop her from leaving.

It's been a long time, it's been a long time, it's been a long century.

Lei Zijia suddenly felt a pair of small hands touching his face, he was shocked, and immediately let go of his hand.

I don't know when, Shen Xiaoman has already woken up, although his little face is still red like a tomato, but his eyes are bright, and he looks at him wide

。

"Xiaoman, Xiaoman, are you awake?"

Lei Zijia stretched out his hand and touched her forehead, and suddenly the whole person was full of joy and encouragement, and the fever really subsided, which proved that her body had successfully fought against the disease, and she had won.

"Xiaoman, can you tell me a word?"

He shook her hand eagerly. Shen Xiaoman blinked, "The barbecue tastes so fragrant, I still want to eat it!" ”

"Hahaha......" Lei Zijia hugged Shen Xiaoman into his arms and hugged him tightly. Alright, alright, when you're all done, I'll roast ten hares for you to eat!" ”

For a long time, he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, kissing her frantically, tangling with her lips and tongue over and over again until neither of them could breathe. He reluctantly let go of her slowly.

Shen Xiaoman's face was slightly red, looking at him with a smile, her heart was still pounding, her wheezing was still very chaotic, after a life-and-death battle, there were subtle changes in her heart, and she also understood more. The virus is highly contagious, and after she fell ill, he stayed by her side and took care of her undressed. She couldn't have nothing in her heart.

"Xiaoman, let's make peace! Well, we will never be separated, you can watch me every day, and I can roast meat for you every day. (good-looking)" Lei Zijia looked at Shen Xiaoman tenderly, reaching out and gently stroking her long messy hair. He was really afraid of losing her again, this life was very short and short, and he wanted to live with her every day for the rest of his life. After a long time, he raised his palm slightly towards her, as long as she was willing to put her little hand into his big hand, then it meant that she was willing to return to him.

Shen Xiaoman hesitated......

"Xiaoman, you said that we are two parallel straight lines, right?" Lei Zijia had a handsome smile on his face, and there was a mysterious light in his eyes.

Shen Xiaoman nodded silently, "Well, I said it!" ”

"Huh...... Do you know that in fact, in addition to looking at each other, they also have another state! ”

"What's the state?" Shen Xiaoman's face was a little red, she was not very good at math, but one day she saw this sentence in a certain book, and she felt that her relationship with Lei Zijia was like this, so she choked Lei Zijia

。 At this time, Lei Zijia asked rhetorically, but he was a little confused.

"In higher mathematics, two parallel straight lines will be infinitely close and intersect infinitely...... That is, overlapping! Combined. Lei Zijia's smile carried a hint of evil.

Shen Xiaoman's face was flushed, and his hands were sloppy, it sounded like that, and there was really no good end to playing academic with a scholar.

So, he simply bowed his head and didn't speak, buried his head in his arms, and pretended to be stupid.

Lei Zijia reached out and cupped her chin, "Xiaoman, since we both love each other, why don't we open our hearts and accept each other?" ”

Shen Xiaoman raised his head depressedly, "I know, I know, I like you, but I don't want to live my life with guilt." ”

"What if things aren't what you thought they were? If your mother wasn't killed by my parents, would you be able to reconcile with me? ”

Shen Xiaoman's eyes shone slightly, but soon dimmed again, and his brows raised slightly, "What do you mean?" ”

"You answer me first!"

"Of course it's best, if my mom wasn't your mom or her parents, of course I'll be with you!"

“ok！ That's it, when we return home, I'll take you to find out. [Marshmallow]" Lei Zijia said with great certainty.

Half a month later, they got on the flight to Yunnan, Shen Xiaoman was completely confused about this trip, until the plane, she didn't know anything, and wanted to ask Lei Zijia several times, Lei Zijia just smiled mysteriously, "You'll know when the time comes." ”

After arriving in Dali, Lei Zijia stopped another taxi and went directly up the mountain.

Along the way, Shen Xiaoman still couldn't stop being curious, "Zijia, you didn't trick me into selling in this poor place, right?" ”

"Hehe, I thought. But I can't bear it, such a stupid and lovely woman, it's better to keep the scourge on me. Lei Zijia was half-joking.

Shen Xiaoman pouted, "Hmph!" I know how to cook, so I'm not stupid! Well, it's just a little bit dumber than you. ”

Lei Zijia reached out and rubbed her long hair, her eyes always gentle

。

The car stopped in front of a solemn temple, Shen Xiaoman pushed the car door and walked out, and the red plaque was covered with three vigorous characters: Dali Temple!

Could it be that Lei Zijia planned to threaten her with a monk? Just as he was thinking wildly, a familiar voice sounded from behind him, "Xiao Man......"

Shen Xiaoman turned around, and Mai Youran was taking off the sunglasses on his face and looking at her lovingly.

"Mai, Aunt Mai, why are you here?"

Mai Youran reached out and put his arm around her shoulder, and said with a gentle smile, "The grudge between our Lei family and the Ouyang family has lasted for more than twenty years, and now it's time to put an end to it. Xiaoman, haven't you always wanted to know who your biological father is? Now let's go meet him! ”

Lei Zijia nodded encouragingly, "Yes, Xiaoman!" Let's go! ”

Biological father? Shen Xiaoman was a little ignorant, but he was mechanically led by Lei Zijia to the temple.

In the back meditation room, Mai leisurely sat on the wooden bench, the cup of Kuding tea in her hand had been drunk, her eyes with a touch of melancholy, her eyes quietly looking at the undulating mountains behind the temple...... More than 20 years later, she is no longer the willful and stubborn little girl she was back then, she has become a mature and elegant woman, with her own social status and achievements. And what about him, but he is hiding in this isolated place to cultivate, is he still her Ouyang senior?

Shen Xiaoman was anxious, naturally he was not in the mood to sit down, looking east and west, this meditation room was clean and quaint, as soon as he came in, he smelled a smell of herbs, there was a wooden shelf in the west corner of the meditation room, and the wooden shelves were filled with bamboo plaques for drying herbs, and the herbs inside were dried to seventy percent, and they needed to be dried again. Leaning against the head of the bed, there was a wooden table, on the wooden table were two medical classics, she opened them with her hand, and there were also authentic small characters in italics, clear, clean and powerful, looking familiar.

Where have you seen this word? Just as he was wondering, a soft footstep came from the doorway.

The moment Shen Xiaoman turned around, Mai Youran had already stood up, the teacup in his hand fell to the ground, and his eyes looked at the clear-eyed monk who appeared at the door in a daze......

Wen Bin...... It's really you! Mai Youran's throat was a little astringent, and the corners of his eyes were slightly wet.

Broken Dust's gaze has always stayed on Mai Youran's face, Rao is ruthless years, and his face is easy to age, he still recognizes at a glance that the beautiful woman in front of him is the most beloved in his life

。 It is said that self-cultivation and self-cultivation are the Buddha's enlightenment, but he has been enlightened for more than 20 years, and after all, he has not been able to cut off the obsession in his heart.

After a long time, he put his hands together, "Ami Tofu!" I don't know what a few donors are looking for poor monks? ”

Mai leisurely wiped the corners of his eyes, and stretched out his hand to pull Shen Xiaoman over, "Wen Bin, I searched for your whereabouts all over the world, but I didn't expect you to hide here alone." After all these years, do you know...... What's going on out there? ”

Broken Dust still folded his hands, and said lightly, "Poor monk Broken Dust...... Since it is a broken fate, I don't want to ask about worldly things anymore, if you are reminiscing, please go back! The poor monk still has something to do, so he will take his leave first. ”

Seeing that Ouyang Wenbin was leaving, Mai Youran stepped forward and grabbed him, and directly dragged him in front of the stunned Shen Xiaoman.

"Wen Bin! I don't know what kind of demon you have, desperate to become a monk. However, the events of that year have long passed, and I have forgiven you. Now, you open your eyes and look, your daughter, Xiaoman! She has no father or mother now, like an orphan, can you bear to let her live like this alone? ”

Shen Xiaoman stood in place in a daze, not knowing what to do! At the beginning, I suspected that this broken dust was Ouyang Wenbin, but I didn't expect that her guess turned out to be true. Only, why didn't he admit it at the time? Did he already recognize her? Don't want to admit her as a daughter? Thoughts run wild in my head......

Broken Dust still said, "I'm sorry, several, I have something to do, let's go!" ”

Shen Xiaoman suddenly stepped forward and stopped in front of Broken Dust, "Are you really my father?" ”

Broken Chen didn't speak, silently lowered his head, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he twisted the Buddha beads in his hand......

"When I was very young, I didn't understand what my father meant, I just knew that there was a man who gave me food, gave me a place to sleep, gave me water to drink, and that person was my father, even if he whipped me every day and told me to do what he wanted, I still believed that he was my father. I tried to be well-behaved, trying to satisfy him by completing the task, in exchange for a little praise from him...... It wasn't until one day that he poked me blind in the eye, and I realized that it wasn't a father, it was a biological father who wouldn't force his daughter to do something like that. ”

Broken Dust suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze dyed with melancholy......

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