Yu Ling didn't ask where Yiru went, maybe he knew, even if he asked, he wouldn't get an answer, he would only get silence, maybe he knew he couldn't stop her, and he was no longer interested in exploring anything at this point. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The two just said goodbye at the gate of the cemetery, and then turned their backs to each other, walking farther and farther away, not like relatives, not like friends, more like strangers.

Perhaps, people who are not good at expressing their feelings always show a posture like a stranger.

The other party is different from others in his heart, and it is enough for him to be clear.

Yiru believes in Buddhism and wanted to go to the refuge Buddhist temple in Z City early on, so she simply chose Z City.

I rented a small house for 1,200 yuan, and only after packing up and stopping the goods did I go to "take refuge".

Obviously trying to find a way out, but her leisurely pace is like a tourist, with a sad and unhappy expression to step into the Buddhist temple, she never incense, never make a wish, she comes, does not ask the Buddha to do anything for her, just from the heart of awe. Even if it's sincere, it doesn't matter if it's incense or not.

Having a true heart is enough for a Buddha.

She saw a man in the temple who seemed to have come out of time and space, passing by, his eyes flashed, he was not shocked, and her heart was shocked.

The Zen incense on his body rippled in his nose, as if he was born with it. Iru stopped, turned around, and found that everyone around her was looking at the man. And that man, if he has been walking in a world with only himself, is separated by air and strangeness, which makes people feel a kind of isolation from the world.

"Mr. Chao, that woman ...... just now" Leng Ash, who had been following Chao Chen, frowned, not knowing what words to use to describe the feeling of looking at her.

Eventually, he said, "She's different from anyone in this temple." ”

Facing people's burning gazes, Mr. Chao pressed his temples, and when he heard this, he habitually smiled: "Look up at her." ”

The short four words made Leng Shen stunned, and then he heard a voice of vicissitudes coming faintly: "Except for the fate with the Buddha, the others are no different from the people who are struggling to survive in the world." ”

Leng Ash couldn't help but clapped his hands: "Yes, I know what I'm going to say, she is not different from anyone in this temple, but, in this temple, she is the only one who makes me feel, I feel ......"

When it comes to "having a Buddha fate", I can't go on.

These words came out of Mr. Chao's mouth to make people believe, and they didn't feel awkward at all, but when they came out of his mouth, they felt that they were playing tricks - after all, he is not a Buddha, and he is not a monk, how do you know who is related to the Buddha?!

He didn't dare to say this, for fear of offending the Buddha. It's just that I really feel different from the bottom of my heart. He is also a person who has been in the world for many years, and he still has a bit of the ability to look at people. But Mr. Chao's poisonous eyes really made him surrender.

He wouldn't ask himself how Mr. Chao knew that girl was related to the Buddha, because Mr. Chao said that he didn't understand, not to mention that Mr. Chao answered such stupid questions with silence.

"Could she be the person Mr. is looking for?" Leng Ash asked suddenly.

Chao Chen shook his head and was silent.

Cold Gray understands this.

- Legend has it that the woman was vicious.

-- A vicious person will never be able to have a relationship with the Buddha in his lifetime.

As soon as they left the temple gate and got into the car, it began to rain heavily.

"Why don't you have any signs?" Leng Gray frowned without a trace, and was about to start the car, but was faintly stopped by the person in the back seat.

Through the car window, I saw that the people outside the car were covering their heads and walking quickly to avoid the rain, so I was not embarrassed.

Only the woman who looked like a girl, with no sadness or joy on her expression, turned into a faint relief because of the rain.

She strolled out of the temple, in stark contrast to the hurried pedestrians around her.

No one knew that the rain had diluted the gray dust on Yiru's heart. Sniffing the cool air, Iru raised her head and walked out of here, officially heading towards her future. No matter how hard she tries, she won't look back - nothing she loves and loves her can save her, including the Buddha.

And she crossed herself.

"Is there an umbrella in the car?" Chao Chen asked slightly pensively.

Leng Ash in the driver's seat immediately replied: "Yes." ”

Yiru had barely taken two steps when a pair of black leather shoes that looked like they were worth a lot of money appeared, and she raised her eyelids to see a strange man, holding an umbrella above her head, but she was standing in the rain.

He was dressed in a black suit, his face was grim, he stood straight, and his deep eyes seemed to look at her curiously.

Yiru looked at him suspiciously, saw him being drenched, and instinctively pushed the umbrella to him: "Are you?" ”

"It's just a passerby." Leng Gray's voice tried to be gentle, and he stuffed the handle of the umbrella into her palm without saying anything, and said, "China is different from the West, Miss should follow the customs." ”

Yiru was stunned and saw him get into a black car. She is car blind, and she only looks good at it, but she doesn't know how to recognize the car.

The model is very good-looking. She said to herself.

In the blink of an eye, the car was gone in front of her, leaving behind an umbrella.

When she had time to return the umbrella, she was stunned, and when she came back to her senses, it was too late.

"Thank you." In the rain, she muttered softly to herself, "Even if I don't need to." ”

The words of this passer-by reminded her of Mu Xin's words: In the West, it rains, pedestrians with umbrellas hold umbrellas, and those without umbrellas go as usual, and they have never seen the embarrassed appearance of shrunken necks. In the West, two cars collide on the road, both sides get out of the car, see the situation, make a call, and the police come to judge (from the time of the accident to the time the police arrive, the two sides do not say a word). For these two reasons alone, what can be done on the ground may not be possible in China in a hundred years.

There is a company in Z City called Shicheng, and when I first heard the name, Yiru thought it was very interesting. Shicheng - Success - Sincerity - Shicheng. She smiled and stood in front of this high-rise building that she couldn't see how many buildings she couldn't see when she looked up, dreaming that one day she would be able to work here.

Suddenly, she saw a familiar face, the man who gave her an umbrella that day. He was still wearing the same neat black suit, got out of the car, went around to the back seat and opened the door, and the respectful posture made her wonder who was sitting inside.

Chao Chen bent out of the car and saw a woman standing not far away from a distance.

Yiru didn't have time to retract her gaze, and her helpless eyes happened to freeze on Chaochen's black sunglasses.

Yiru couldn't help but open her mouth, just because she had never seen such a beautiful face.

And when Chaochen took off her sunglasses, she was completely stunned, what kind of deep and mysterious black eyes they were!

"It's her again." Following Chao Chen's gaze, Leng Gray also saw Yiru.

Chao Chen's dark eyes narrowed slightly, swept past her body, and walked towards the company.

"Are you here to return the umbrella?" After Leng Gray watched Chaochen walk into the company, he immediately walked up to Yiru and asked.

Yiru shook her head: "I didn't expect to meet you here. Suddenly, he smiled, "Mr. Passerby." ”