Thinking of the picture of me waving my arm proudly that day, turning into a pile of yellow and clear gold to reward Langya, I couldn't help but blush. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Langya seemed to see through what I was thinking, and said with a smile: "That little fox is stupid and not handsome, but those eyes are dark and smart, like my old friend." ”

I waited for the next step with my ears stunned, but I saw him chuckle and said, "You know what happened later, so you don't need me to say it again, right?" ”

I was stunned: "That's all?" ”

"That's all." Langya smiled and said, "Otherwise, what do you think?" ”

I was stunned for a moment, and then asked vigilantly, "Just because my eyes are very similar to your old friends, you treat me differently, which is too unbelievable!" Your old friend, a woman? ”

"It's not." Langya chuckled and said, "It's a man." ”

I was stunned, and then I burst out: "You actually like men? You're a broken sleeve! ”

"What a broken sleeve!" Langya's face changed and changed, as if she was about to turn her face, but she finally endured it, but, probably because she endured it hard, the green tendons on her forehead jumped up.

"Little girl's family, do you know what a broken sleeve is?" Langya Tie blushed and said: "Don't guess anymore, my old friend is a monk." ”

"Monk?" I said curiously: "You are a demon, how could you get involved with the monk?" ”

The corners of Langya's eyebrows jumped, and she endured her anger and said, "What do you mean to stir up one place?" You little fox, if you talk nonsense, I'll go! ”

Seeing that his face was not good, I didn't dare to ask anything more, thought about it for a while, and then asked in a corner, "Isn't that monk your old friend?" If you miss him, go to him. Why do you look for his shadow in me? ”

"He's dead." Langya said lightly: "I met him three thousand years ago. ”

That's right......

I can't forget a monk who has been dead for more than 3,000 years, and I'm embarrassed to say that I don't have broken sleeves!

I nodded self-righteously and said, "You miss him, but you can't see him, and after accumulating lovesickness, when you see me, you treat me as his shadow!" ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard a crisp click, and the bamboo tea table between me and Langya suddenly shattered into a slag.

I was so frightened that I shuddered, but I saw Langya Tie retract his right hand that was originally covering the tea table with a blushing face, and said through gritted teeth: "Where did you learn these intricate tunes?" Still lovesick..... I think it's you and the little fox are kicking your nose and face again! ”

"You said that my eyes look like your old friend, so I said that!" I shrank back nervously and said, "If it weren't for the deep roots of love, why would you treat me as him?" ”

Langya was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "You little fox...... Why are there some ...... in my head?"

Before he finished speaking, he stopped, paused and said, "That monk was raised by me since I was a child. ”

Belch?

I was stunned for a moment, and it took me a long time to react: "Dare to love that monk is your son!" ”

Langya's face changed unpredictably when he heard this, and it took a while before he said compassionately: "Three thousand years ago, I picked up a baby in my bamboo forest that was almost buried alive by my biological father, and then sent the baby to a nearby temple. The child was adopted by the monks of the temple, and at the age of seven, he became the youngest novice in the temple, and was given the Dharma name "Buxiu ......" (To be continued. )