"Hey, you say, you said that there are so many stars in the sky, isn't it beautiful?" Although the late autumn night is a little colder, the sky is the clearest.

When Chen Lanruo and Han Youchuan are bored, they will always sit on the big threshold of the locust wood at the entrance of the temple, and they will always see the moon falling from the sunset, or from the moonset, they will see the golden light rising.

Chen Lanruo touched Youchuan who was sitting next to her with her arm, she originally wanted to ask Han Youchuan, if she would go back to the South China Sea Temple with the middle-aged man who had been in Lanruo Temple for more than a month, just to see, she would come back soon, but when the words came to her lips, she suddenly didn't want to ask.

She suddenly felt that she should go back and see, look at the mother who had never seen clearly in her dreams, look at the dream-like home in her dreams, not that I wanted to go back, but that I should go back.

Chen Lanruo comforted herself in her heart.

"Don't speak, one thousand one hundred and twenty-three, one thousand one hundred and twenty-four. Oh, this one seems to have been counted, then one thousand and one hundred and twenty-three...."You Chuan completely ignored Lan Ruo, and continued to count the stars every day without changing every day, in his words, the number of stars is too much, the eyes are not dazzled, and the mind is clear, and he will not get up at night when he sleeps.

"Hey, boring!" Chen Lanruo said with a shake of her hair tied up at random, and turned her head away.

The light in the old monk's room was dim, and the shadows of the two people playing chess were blurred on the window paper, Chen Lanruo held her cheeks with one hand and picked up her hair boredly with the other.

"Hey. She shook her body boredly and touched Yuchuan beside her with her shoulder.

"One thousand five hundred and twenty-five, one thousand five hundred and twenty. Six!" Beishan was very dissatisfied when he was touched, and took advantage of the gap between the stars, turned his face sideways and glared angrily at Lan Ruo, and then immediately turned his head and continued to count. There are more stars, and he has developed a habit that he can't sleep if he doesn't count to two thousand at night when there are stars.

"Hey. Hee-hee. Chen Lanruo thought it was funny, and continued to shake her body to touch Youchuan. "One thousand five hundred and thirty-one, one thousand five hundred and thirty. (angry eyes). Two. "If you don't count to two thousand, Youchuan won't be able to spare his mouth to teach Chen Lanruo a lesson.

"Hey. Hehe. "Angry eyes

"Hey. Hey. Angry eyes

The swaying ponytail, and the round angry eyes, I don't know what to do, and I go deeper.

"One thousand eight hundred and ninety-two, one thousand..." "General! Haha, Xiao Junjun, where are you going! Where are you going! Amitabha, will !!" Just as Beishan resisted Chen Lanruo's interference, with great perseverance and unknown compulsion and deliberate lack of vision to continue counting, twinkling and shining stars all over the sky.

The shadows of the two worldly masters swaying on the window paper, one stretched forward with his long arm, raised it above his head, and slapped a chess piece in his hand on the chessboard, and the other person immediately got up, raising his hand to catch it, and he could see that he was going to regret the chess by looking at the shadow, not to mention the quarrel that followed.

The two masters actually played chess in the house like a horseman and a pawn! Playing chess also requires a posture of an immortal twisting a child to talk about Go, and the most difficult thing for people to accept is that when they arrive at the general, they actually mock and tear like an old man in the streets and alleys.

"Hey, hey, hey. I didn't see it, this move doesn't count, this move doesn't count! You actually called me Xiao Junjun to disturb my chess heart, you are too despicable..."

"What? No, it doesn't count! You are also the lord of the South China Sea Silent Snow Field, and you are so sorry for people, Amitabha, sinful and sinful. Do you want to regret it?"

"Joke, I'm the lord of the snowfield, how can I regret chess, I don't count if I don't count, look, what is that!"

"Ahh

"Wow, who blew the lights out, hahaha. "After a burst of amusement, there was the sound of chess pieces moving, hardwood carved chess pieces, slapping on the hardwood chessboard, the sound was terrible.

"Jun Tianxia, Lao Na will fight for you. ”

"Let the horse come over, I know that if you can't win chess, you will turn your face, I have been ready for a long time, ah, dare to beat my sideburns!"

"Let go of my Buddha beads, if they are torn off, Lao Na will fight with you. ”

"Then you let go of my hair first, ah, it's painful old man!"

There was a loud bang for a while. Lan Ruo and You Chuan looked at each other, obviously surprised by the behavior of the two people in the room.

Is that still a world that freezes the world and is cold to the bones? Is that still an old monk who has seen through the changes in the world? The two of them may have really been shocked, and they didn't even notice that when the two of them turned their faces to look at each other, the tip of their noses was only a finger away.

"Ah, my stars!" The two of them were so close that Youchuan could count Chen Lanruo's eyelashes, and Youchuan really began to count two, and then realized that the stars he had counted all night were gone.

"Hee-hee, you deserve it. Chen Lanruo suddenly felt a little embarrassed and a little annoyed, just now she saw herself in Youchuan's eyes, and saw a self that she would be fascinated by herself, although her eyes were a little slender, but they were really beautiful.

Why does Yukawa still think about his broken stars!

Ahem, ahem~

Just when Youchuan was remorseful and Lan Ruo was annoyed for no reason, the two people in the tail walked out. The old monk's costume is a little crooked, and the middle-aged man's sideburns are a little skewed.

The two of them cleared their throats at the same time when they saw Youchuan and Lan Ruohou sitting at the door, as if they didn't do it, they didn't seem to be upright enough, just like the parents of ordinary people who inadvertently broke their children's trysts.

"Ah, give me back the stars!" they didn't cough, but a cough reminded Youchuan, who would count the number of times middle-aged people flew into the sky by themselves in these days recently.

If you really count it, I'm afraid you won't be so ignorant and fearless.

"Look at the boxing!" Youchuan put on a black tiger heart-wrenching fist fight, and was about to rush towards the two, that posture, if he didn't fight to break the net, he wouldn't be called Han Youchuan.

The black tiger used this time is more powerful than the last time the hungry tiger pounced, of course, this is really just Youchuan's own thoughts.

"Amitabha, donor, please. "The two words please are said by the old monk with his eyes down and said to Jun Tianxia, so Youchuan ...... again

"There's a kind of you guys letting me down. Every time, Yukawa couldn't see clearly how he got to the sky, but this time it seemed that he felt that he was flying extremely high, and it seemed that he would be able to reach the stars after flying for a while.

And this time he didn't want to fall anymore, he vaguely felt that he would not be able to see Chen Lanruo when he fell, for a moment he was in a trance, closed his eyes, all Chen Lanruo's slender eyes and blinking eyelashes, as well as the slippery white neck, when he took a deep breath, the collarbone that loomed under the shallow collar was slightly cocked, and he seemed to smell the smell of the rain that day.

Although it is separated by a wooden door made of acacia, it still can't hide the smell coming from next door, and the unique breath of sleep, which is fragrant for a long time.

(End of chapter)