Chapter 162: You Are a Buddhist Idler, I Am a Hongchen Wine Seller (9)
"Cuihong, don't do this."
In a hurry, I called her name.
In fact, this can't be regarded as Wei Qingqing's name in this world, it was given to her by fate.
And emerald red or something, it's hard to hear and die, okay?
"My name is Xu Qingyi." Wei Qingqing looked into his eyes and told him word by word, "You can change me Qingqing, or even ...... Qingqing lady. ”
“……”
"There will be no result between us." Li Yuan continued, "The poor monk is just an idle guest in the Buddhist sect, and he is really not the kind of person that the donor thinks, and please don't say this kind of thing again in the future." ”
Indifferent.
Extremely indifferent.
No matter how enthusiastic Wei Qingqing dedicates to him, he only has Amitabha Buddha in his heart.
"And, donor, you are a demon, but you have never done anything harmful, so the poor monk will not do anything to you. If the next time we meet, you do something bad, don't blame the poor monk for not thinking about today's feelings. ”
Yuan added another sentence.
Wei Qingqing showed the key point of his words and asked him: "So, master, if we meet again, you will kill me, right?" ”
Fate: "......" can't be said like that.
But he couldn't find a reason to refute it.
There are very few demons in this world who don't do evil, especially like her, who is born so beautiful.
"That's right," Wei Qingqing also admitted, "If you let me go, I will definitely do bad things, and the next time we meet, you will take my head, since this is something that must happen, then I want to ask...... Master, what kind of affection do we have today, let you remember it, and you will not attack me until I do something terrible in the future? ”
"When you meet, it's a kind of love." ”
Wei Qingqing shook his head: "But in my heart, it is far from enough. ”
When twilight fell, many fireflies flew up and danced around them, as if they were shining with a little light.
It's beautiful.
The wind blows the grass and sees the beauty.
That's probably the scene today.
"But in the hearts of poor monks, it is like this. ”
The corners of Wei Qingqing's eyes drooped, and she said a little unhappily: "If this is the case, then you have a love affair with everyone in the world, and I don't want this affection, if what you give me and what you give to other people are the same, then I don't want it." ”
I felt a little headache inexplicably.
There was a strange and familiar idea in his heart, spoiling her, and he didn't know what was wrong with him.
It's like spoiling her, it's an instinct of him, but before he met her, this ability was not developed, and after meeting her, he changed.
Amitabha.
Color is emptiness, and emptiness is color.
He silently recited this sentence in his heart again.
"What about you...... What else do you want? In the end, I made a compromise, which was just a tactful greeting.
"What I want...... That's you. Wei Qingqing got up from the ground and alarmed a firefly around her, and the yellow fireflies flew around her, which was an extremely comfortable visual feast.
"Today, if you really want to leave a little love, it will naturally be...... Master, I'm SHI. ”
Wei Qingqing showed half of his fragrant shoulders.
The tip of her playful tongue licked her lips.
I was really scared.
He staggered, took a few steps back, and quickly turned around to run.
"Master ......"
"Don't follow me, you...... You...... Hello for yourself! ”