Chapter 43 If you like to have an answer, there is a reason for your heartbeat

Gu Ju proposed to go in for a walk, and Cheng Zhou readily agreed.

The temple gate is open for passers-by to enter.

The walls of the temple are made of mahogany, and an unknown history is carved into them. The shallow smoke drifted out and scattered into the air, creating an illusory hazy feeling for the temple.

Next to the temple, is a gazebo.

There are several red threads hanging in the pavilion, and the red lines are either sparsely pulled or densely hung with wooden signs.

Wind chimes hang high on the edge of the pavilion, and from time to time a breeze blows, and the sound of wind chimes jingling and jingling echoes in the silent temple.

Gu Ju and Cheng Zhou walked into the pavilion and found that it was a wishing pavilion.

On it hung the wishes of various passers-by.

Inside the pavilion there is a table with clean wishing cards and pens.

"Want to write?"

Gu Ju nodded without hesitation.

"Now."

Taking the wishing card and pen, Gu Ju stepped aside, thought about it a little, and put pen to paper.

Once written, attach the red thread and tie it.

Gu Ju's wishing card instantly blended with the surrounding signs of the same shape and size.

Cheng Zhou writes very seriously, stroke by stroke.

After writing, he tied it next to Gu Ju.

I accidentally caught a glimpse of the beautiful handwriting on the girl's wishing card.

[May I be happy every day.] - Gu Ju. 】

Cheng Zhou couldn't help laughing.

A sucker.

Since you want to be happy every day, then I will try to make you happy every day.

"Cheng Zhou, Cheng Zhou, what did you write?" Gu Ju's little head leaned over and asked.

Cheng Zhou pinched his wishing card in his hand and didn't let her see it: "Idiot, it won't work if you say it." ”

"Okay then." Gu Ju pouted.

"Going shopping again?"

"Okay."

Gu Ju's attention was attracted by the cherry blossom tree, and he was no longer curious about what Cheng Zhou wrote.

They walked around the temple, and Gu Ju asked Cheng Zhou to take a picture of her under the cherry blossom tree.

"Idiot, can you please stop being so childish in swinging scissorhands."

Looking at Gu Ju's scissor hands that have not changed for thousands of years, Cheng Zhou couldn't help but smile and complain.

"Hmph, it's like."

After Gu Ju finished speaking, he also raised his other hand.

Against this beautiful natural backdrop, it seems that everything is in harmony.

Photo freeze.

The girl's eyebrows and eyes are crooked, and her smiling face is sweet to people's hearts.

It seems to be a coincidence, and the cherry blossoms that fell not far away happened to fly to the girl's head.

Cheng Zhou sent this photo to himself through the buckle, and quietly deleted the record.

Then as if nothing had happened, he returned the phone to Gu Ju, and complained against his will: "The ugly posture is all supported by the background." ”

"Hmph." Gu Ju gave him a claw on the shoulder.

Cheng Zhou looked at the girl sideways, and Gu Juzheng slid happily at the photos on his phone.

There was a cherry blossom petal on her head, and he reached out and naturally helped her remove it.

Taking advantage of the fact that Gu Ju's attention was not here, the big hand attached the girl's little head again, rubbed it, and rubbed it again.

I want to ...... Hug her.

Cheng Zhou thought so.

But he couldn't.

Withdrawing her hand, the delicate and silky touch of the girl's hair seemed to be felt.

"Idiot, where are you going to play next?"

"Hmm... I want to think about it. ”

The summer breeze is light and the morning light is faint.

The backs of boys and girls are very harmonious.

One big and one small, one tall and one short.

The two wishing cards are mixed in the deck, and the wind blows and causes friction and collision.

The card is red with the pattern of the flower carved on it.

The light shines in and pours over the deck.

The handwriting of the boy's dragon flying and phoenix dancing is clearly visible.

[I think, if you like to have an answer and a reason for your heartbeat, it must be two words, Gu Ju. - Cheng Zhou. 】