Chapter 44 Eating, chatting and laughing with each other is a duty or a love

The man's hand over the spoon paused, not expecting her reaction to be the same. He took the pleasure on her face to his eyes, and the exclamation echoed in his ears.

He has lived in this temple since he was a child, and the master has only eaten the food he cooks, so he has never seen this kind of reaction, after all, the old monk always has a look of seeing through the red dust on his face, and he seems to be indifferent to most things, and he will not pay too much attention to eating.

When she saw the man's stunned appearance, she only felt extremely embarrassed, so she could only interrupt his recollection, "That, I can't eat it!" ”

The man came back to his senses, and saw that her dissipated flush crawled all over his ears again, and he only felt that this person was really easy to be shy. He moved his hand a few closer, and she opened her mouth, chewed one bite at a time, and swallowed.

When the bowl had bottomed out, she automatically stepped back, but her eyes unconsciously skimmed to the side.

The man noticed her eyes, put down the empty bowl, organized his words in his mind, and said slowly; "The soles of your feet are injured, you should be bandaged!"

He saw that the woman didn't seem to understand, and tried to squeeze out a sentence, "Your feet, I'll bandage you!" ”

The woman looked at him in astonishment, because as far as she knew, men and women could not be taught clearly, and she was a man before, which was another matter. But today, she is a woman's clothes, but when I think about it, in this temple, it is normal for people not to understand.

So, she put her feet out to him and looked at him without blinking.

The man carefully rested her feet on his knees, his palms slightly hot, and the heat seemed to gather on his knees at the moment. He took the medicine on the side, carefully cleaned the soles of her feet, and inadvertently touched her feet, only to feel that the feet were really soft, and with a slight coolness, he couldn't help but want to absorb a little coolness from her.

He Yan's eyes kept on the man's face, and she didn't notice that the man's hand trembled when he touched her feet, and she didn't notice that the man's movements were very slow, and he didn't seem to dare to touch her. His movements were gentle, and she didn't feel the pain, or maybe her heart wasn't on her feet, just staring at the man.

He was dressed in a coarse cloth shirt, with an indifference that could not be concealed between his good-looking eyebrows, a light red mole at the corner of his eyes, a high nose, and slightly thin lips that seemed to be a little more affectionate than ordinary people, but angular and had a beautiful jawline.

The long hair was tied at the back of his head, leaving only a few strands to slip from his sideburns, and with the gentle breeze blowing, the hem of his clothes also gently swayed with the breeze, and all around was quiet, as if he could give birth to a world alone.

There seemed to be a vague emotion in his pupils at the moment, but she couldn't see anything. She seemed to see a pair of endlessly mocking eyes through his eyes, but there was no such emotion in the man's eyes, perhaps the eyebrows and eyes were very similar.

A scene came to her mind, a slightly trembling figure, hugging herself tightly, patting him on the back carefully, and then gently coaxing him to sleep. She thought that she was really heartbroken for him, for some reason, maybe it was the motherly care peculiar to women!

She smiled unconsciously, and couldn't help laughing loudly, which made the man suspicious for a while, and stopped his movements by the way.

"What's wrong with you?"

"It's fine!" The smile on her lips has not yet dissipated, and if you ignore her red and swollen eyes, it gives people a very optimistic and positive feeling.

He continued his man's movements, fetching gauze and bandaging her. In the end, it looks like two big pig's trotters, which looks like they can't even put on their shoes, so how can they walk on the ground?

"Does it have to be so ceremoniously bandaged?" He Yan asked weakly, after all, he was also kind enough to help him bandage himself, and it was not good for him to dislike it.

"Huh?"

His voice really made He Yan goosebumps, she thought that men really sound good, and there is nothing to do with women. She forgot that if the person in front of her had an ugly face, she wouldn't think that way.

She looked embarrassed, always felt that she was thinking too much, and felt that the man in front of her seemed to understand her, and just wanted to change the topic, after a few "cough, cough, cough", she covered her mouth and pretended to cough, intending to ease her mind.

She guessed correctly, the man could really see through her, but he saw that she was pretending to cough, so he said softly without changing his face, "I'll pat it for you?" ”

As soon as these words came out, her fake cough turned into a real cough, and finally her face was red with a cough, the corners of her eyes were still slightly silky, and her eyes were wet, like a harmless rabbit. But actually, she wasn't, she glared at him fiercely, and then tried to resist the urge to cough her lungs out, and swallowed.

The man was a little remorseful, his hand unconsciously gently stroked the woman's back, and patted it extremely gently, he was really afraid that his hand would make a big move, and her body bones would fall apart for him.

He Yan finally calmed down, but her face was still slightly flushed, and she turned a thousand times in her heart, and said with peace of mind, "You are so ugly bandaged!" ”

She was going to tease him, but now that she looks at it, she feels more and more ugly that it explodes! Especially there is one more above which is ······ Serial dead knots? Anyway, she didn't want to see the "art" of the mystery at the third glance!

She couldn't help it, and she wanted to dismantle it and redo it with her subordinates, she was embarrassed, but she was really coughing when he made her, so she didn't have to be polite!

"Don't move!"

She was startled by him and moved her feet back little by little, but he held them down.

The mood in his eyes changed brightly, his eyes were firmly fixed on her feet, his hands reached for the gauze, and then the serial dead knot gauze actually rotted.

"Do it yourself!"

As he finished speaking, his mouth pursed, and his eyes were fixed on her feet, trying to see how she played.

"That······ Give me gauze! She swallowed, this person stared at her enough that her back was cold, and she felt that if she didn't look as good as him, she might have to eat her!

She took the gauze he handed her, and then carefully wrapped her foot step by step, trying not to wrap it too thickly, and after wrapping one foot, she hugged the other. In the end, she was very satisfied with her results, that is, the knot was very long. She immediately used her brains and tied it into a bow.

Perfect! She was secretly happy in her heart, so she was about to tie another bow, and then the man suddenly spoke, his eyes full of novelty, "How should this be tied?" ”

She stared at him with her eyes, snorted coldly, and then asked with great magnanimity; "I'll teach you for now!"

She suddenly thought of something again, her eyes were crooked, and she said with a smile: "Is it better that I tie it?" ”

The man couldn't help but laugh in his heart, he was just curious, but was it better-looking? He looked at it carefully, and thought back to what he had bandaged, which seemed to be more in line with her, and his feet were small and cute.

He Yan saw that he had thought about him for so long, and couldn't help but feel that his bandaging skills had been questioned, and he was so angry in his heart that he really felt that he really had no vision. But after thinking about it, he was probably bandaged for the first time, and he hadn't seen the world and didn't understand her beauty, so he was no longer so angry.

She waved her hand in front of his eyes, and said with some puffiness in her voice; "Look, just once!"

"Hmm."

He simply answered, and then saw the woman's nimble hands take the two ends of the bandage, and then one was crossed, one end wrapped around the other, and then the two ends were tightened. The two ends are stacked separately, one is crossed, and then one end is repeated to wrap the other end inside, and the last one is tightened, and it is finally completed.

The two bows were presented in front of his eyes, and he only thought it was a little beautiful, but he didn't dare to think about the picture when he thought of tying it to himself, it was a little too weird.

Suddenly, they had nothing to do, and there were only the two of them in the meditation room, relatively silent, only the sound of breathing and the occasional sound of swallowing saliva, which was very embarrassing for a while.

He Yan stared at the man for a long time, and finally she sighed, she could only break the silence, she asked solemnly; "What's your name?"

"Leng Feng!"

After hearing this, she covered her mouth and smiled, if it is really a person as its name, the high place is not cold, not to mention the high peaks, it must be very cold!

"My name is He Yan!" She gathered the expression on her face and said word by word.

He just nodded, and then the room was quiet again.

Although she knew that it was a little unnecessary to ask this question, there was no way, at least it would not be so embarrassing, so she asked with bright eyes; "You saved me?"

"Hmm."

"Then you don't wonder why I killed myself? I almost made you a murderer! ”

He replied to her in a firm tone, the emotion on his face did not change in any way, but his hands were subconsciously clenched, "No!" ”

She stared at him hard, not letting go of any expression on his face. But alas, he is simply paralyzed and expressionless.

She now thinks back to her thoughts of suicide, and she only feels extremely stupid, her sister's last wish has not been fulfilled, and she still wants to cause others to pull down the charge of murder, and she also has some self-blame in her heart. So, she whispered; "Excuse me!"

He looked into her eyes suspiciously, not understanding why she suddenly apologized, and his tone was still so self-reproachful, he was very caught off guard.

"Huh?"

"It's fine!"

She secretly thought in her heart that she really didn't understand him, he didn't understand when he should understand, and she didn't want him to understand him and he could easily see through it, so she felt that there was nowhere to hide, so she didn't want to hide it.

So she hid her heart and wanted to talk to him. After all, she used to at least have someone to talk to, but now she has nothing, everything has to be crushed and swallowed in her stomach, which is almost out of breath.

The two of them were speechless again, He Yan just stared at the man, looking at him as if he would not feel at ease about anything, and he didn't feel very happy.

"I envy you!"

"Me?"

She nodded frantically, but saw a hint of self-deprecation in his eyes, and the distress when he looked at her. She paused, not understanding the way he looked at her, and wanted to ask, but he seemed to know.

"It's just sympathy!"

She looked at him suspiciously, but he didn't explain much, which seemed he didn't want to mention.

So, she had to change the topic and remembered her important matter again, "When I'm ready, can I trouble you to go back to the same place?" ”

"Okay."

She smiled silently, a sincere smile from the heart.

The quaint temple, the Zen sound in the temple, and the silent smile beat the man's heart little by little.