Suddenly, the unsettling silence returned.

I don't know how long it took, just when she thought that Lin Xiaoya hadn't noticed her, she suddenly heard the 'rustling' sound of stepping on the leaves, and the sky was coming in her direction.

Startled, she got up and hid behind a tree.

But in the next second, she heard Lin Xiaoya's voice faintly coming from above her head, "Don't hide, I've already seen you." ”

She looked up suddenly, only to see that under the faint light, Lin Xiaoya was looking down at her.

Lin Xiaoya was soaked, her long hair was scattered over her shoulders, and there were a few locks of messy hair sticking to her face, and the whole person was obviously inexplicably eerie and terrifying on such a dark and rainy night, like a female ghost in a horror movie.

She wasn't scared, though.

Because, standing in front of her was Lin Xiaoya.

She used to be very familiar with Lin Xiaoya, who was not a sister, but was like a sister.

Moreover, her current appearance must not be much better than Lin Xiaoya.

It's even much more terrifying than Lin Xiaoya.

Because she is not as delicate and good-looking as Lin Xiaoya......

She slowly stood up and opened her mouth in disdain, but instead of words, she sneezed one after another.

Finally, it was over, and tears and snot were already flowing down in unison.

Lin Xiaoya sighed and didn't say anything, but turned around and walked slowly up the mountain.

Shen Qian wiped her tears and snot with a piece of paper, and followed Lin Xiaoya unhurriedly, always keeping a distance of three or four meters from her.

When he arrived at the temple, a monk greeted him, Lin Xiaoya reported his name, and then was taken into a simple room.

Due to the power outage, candles were lit in the wing, and Lin Xiaoya sat down on a chair and took a towel to wipe her hair.

Shen Qian was still standing at the door, with no intention of coming in, but she had no intention of leaving.

Lin Xiaoya was reluctant to pay attention to her, but because her body was so wet, Shen Qian stood at the door, even if she didn't move, the rain on her clothes and hair kept dripping.

The sound was very harsh and upset her.

She finally couldn't help it, and looked up at Shen Qian coldly, "Didn't you make a reservation for housing?" ”

Shen Qian shook her head and said with a wry smile: "This is the holy land of Buddhism, where can ordinary people make an appointment." Generally, those who come here to worship and stay overnight choose to camp outside in tents. I also planned to do so at the beginning, but there were so many people today, and it was too late, so I guess the tent was long gone, so I didn't bother to ask. But you don't care about me, I'm fine, it's okay to curl up at this door for the night. Don't forget, I'm from the countryside. It's not early, I'll close the door for you, you can rest early! ”

As she spoke, she reached out to help Lin Xiaoya close the door.

Lin Xiaoya frowned, stepped forward and locked the door with a 'click'.

After all she had been through, she really couldn't trust anyone anymore.

Although Shen Qian looked more pitiful than her, she didn't want to pay attention to it or sympathize.

Because not only is her heart cold, but she is also too busy to take care of herself......

The room was booked by Albert for her, and although it was simple, it was all there should be.

She simply wiped her body with hot water, changed into clean clothes, and then sat down under the quaint green lamp and poured a cup of tea and took a sip.

The tea is bitter tea, very bitter and bitter, but far less bitter than her heart.