Yi Zeran glanced at him coldly, "After eating, I will leave, and I won't go back this afternoon." ”

"Not going back?" Buhan wiped his mouth, "Aren't you in a hurry?" ”

Yi Zeran showed an impatient look, which frightened Buhan to silence immediately, turned around and grabbed the driver's neckline, and made a look.

"Aren't you in a hurry over there?" Xiao Luo couldn't help but ask, and when he looked up again, the two men had already gotten into the van, the engine sounded, and a puff of smoke disappeared into the sheep intestine path.

Yi Zeran let out a sigh of relief and sat opposite her, "I want to spend more time with you." ”

Xiao Luo's heart warmed, nodded his head, and picked up the reheated mutton soup.

Maybe he ate too much in the morning and had no appetite for the same food, so Xiao Luo hurriedly drank a few sips and put down the bowl.

The man opposite was still eating, every movement was slow and orderly, and the very rough food was like a big meal in front of him, and it was all elegant when placed and picked up.

The old man moved a small stool and sat in front of the corridor with a smile, his wrinkled eyes looking at the young man who was eating from time to time, and the happy expression was all on his face.

After the meal, Xiao Luo took the initiative to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and when he lowered his head to brush the dishes, the old man sat next to her and talked to her, very awkward Mandarin, most of which he couldn't understand, but the eagerness and enthusiasm were floating on the surface.

Xiao Luo put the things in the kitchen neatly, smiled lightly into the old man's eyes, and tried to express his gratitude in simple words.

The old man pointed at her and then at Yi Zeran, walked out of the kitchen slowly, and said a Tibetan word with his hands folded to the undulating mountains in the distance.

That's the mountain they climbed, and they made a big fuss because they first arrived.

Thinking about it now, it seems to be fate, Xiao Luo is facing the blue face, and his heart is also slightly rippling.

"Would you like to go again?" Yi Zeran walked to her side at some point, leaned over and whispered.

Xiao Luo nodded unconsciously, then looked down at his legs, which were not very dexterous, and shook his head again, "Forget it, can I climb a mountain like this?" ”

Yi Zeran hooked his lips and smiled, "With me here, what are you afraid of?" ”

After speaking, he directly took Xiao Luo's hand and said goodbye to the old man.

When she reached the foot of the mountain, Xiao Luo insisted on jumping off Yi Zeran's back, but the man couldn't resist her, so he directly put her on the next step, raised his hand and pinched her face, "Be honest, okay?" ”

"Not good." Xiao Luo looked up at the high steps, his eyes were very determined, "I want to walk up with you, shoulder to shoulder." ”

Yi Zeran glanced at her deeply, and sighed a little helplessly, "Then I'll help you." ”

Xiao Luo, who had achieved his goal, laughed twice, took the initiative to hold his arm, and moved up step by step.

As soon as she took two steps, the man next to her suddenly reached out and grabbed her waist and carried the person directly on her shoulder.

Xiao Luo screamed, and his arms and legs struggled twice.

The man's strength was even greater, and he was even able to slap her ass with his free hand.

After a beating, Xiao Luo instantly became honest, like a soft sponge slumped on Yi Zeran's shoulder.

"Hey, I'm going to have my lunch upside down."

"How much did you eat at noon?"

A very disgusted tone, directly rejecting Xiao Luo's reason.

"Then it's okay for you to change your position, I'm going to be killed."

Yi Zeran stopped amusedly, put her on the upper step again, and turned around, "Come up." ”

"Hmm." Xiao Luo stretched out his arm and obediently hooked his neck and climbed up.

Looking up the stairs, you can see a figure in the bushes on the edge, and if you get closer, you can tell that you are a couple taking pictures.

Seeing someone coming, the girl with the camera ran to the middle of the steps and beckoned, "Handsome guy, can you help take a picture?" ”

There were a few big drops of sweat hanging on Yi Zeran's forehead, and as he raised his head, the sweat droplets were left along the curvature of his face, and Xiao Luo couldn't help but reach out to wipe off the sweat for him.

Very natural movements, the girl next to her showed her face when she saw this scene, and pinched the boy standing beside her, "See, a model of a good boyfriend." ”

The boy shrugged helplessly, "The key is that you are not a girl who is a bird." ”

The girl pinched him again, and jumped in front of Yi Zeran in three steps and two steps, "Handsome guy, can you help take a photo?" ”

Xu was afraid that Yi Zeran would not agree, and the girl added: "I can also help you shoot!" ”

Yi Zeran glanced back at Xiao Luo, and put the person on the steps in front of him in an orderly manner, and when he saw her shouting standing on the steps steadily, he still added uneasily: "Stand honestly, don't run around." ”

After speaking, he turned his head to look at the girl, and his face returned to a cold look, "Camera." ”

The stunned girl hurriedly shoved the camera into his hand, and then flew to the boy's side like a yellow bird, hugging the person's arm.

Yi Zeran lowered his head and fiddled with the buttons of the camera, and then pressed the shutter button, and no matter how strange the person on the other side posed, his expression did not change.

After taking the photo, the girl came over to get the camera, and when she walked towards Yi Zeran, her movements were not so jumpy, very strange, facing that handsome and serious face, it always made people feel uncomfortable.

Yi Zeran gave her the camera back, and stopped her before the girl turned her head to leave, "Trouble, help us take a picture, thank you." ”

It's really a pity that words are like gold, the girl complained silently, and when she turned on the camera, she saw that the expressionless man seemed to be a different person, looking at the delicate woman in front of her affectionately, and gentlemanly stretched out a hand to wrap the woman's hand in it.

The girl took a deep breath and took pictures while guessing that if she put this set of photos in the circle of friends, those single dogs would definitely blow up, but she didn't dare, and when she thought of the man's cold eyes, she was stunned.

After taking the photo, the man still thanked him politely, and then naturally turned around and carried Xiao Luo on his back.

The two groups of people climbed up slowly one after the other, and the girl should belong to a very lively character, and her chirping voice could be heard along the way, sometimes pulling the boy to take a headshot, sometimes complaining that the road was too long.

It was so noisy and shouting, and all the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps fell under his feet.

The girl stopped and slapped wildly at the quaint building, Yi Zeran walked straight to the small temple, and the gray-haired monk knelt on the futon and chanted.

Seeing the young man standing outside the door, the old monk was surprised and then showed a smile on his face, "Donor, meet again." ”

Yi Zeran replied as it was, "I'm sorry." ”

The old monk smiled, turned around and returned to the temple to take a red box again.

It was the same as the last box, but it was empty, and the old man placed the empty box on the table, rolled up his sleeves and expertly polished the inscription.

Xiao Luo stretched out his head curiously and glanced at it, and wrote a small line neatly on the red letter: If you love across the mountains and seas, the mountains and seas can be moved.

It is not a strange poem, but the old monk's every move reveals solemnity, stopping the pen, drying it, rolling it up, and sealing the box.

"I guessed we'd meet again after you were here last time, but I didn't expect it to be so soon."

The old monk put the box in Yi Zeran's hand, "I wish you two a smooth voice and unswerving love." ”

"Thank you." Yi Zeran put away the box and folded his hands in return.

After going out, Xiao Luo kept pestering Yi Zeran to ask what was in the red box last time, but the man just refused to let go, and he was so worn that he hugged the little girl and said half-truthfully: "The old abbot asked me to love you well." ”

Xiao Luo, who was inexplicably teased, snorted coldly, and lowered his head indignantly and bit his shoulder.

Yi Zeran was in pain, and said helplessly: "You little girl with sharp teeth! ”

Before you reach the temple behind the mountain, you can hear the noise of people, and through the overlapping bushes, a steady stream of people appears in front of you along with the blue and white temple.

Most of them are tourists who come to visit, with cameras around their necks, and they are taking pictures of the scenery indiscriminately, and there are also pilgrims who come specially to come and are led into the backyard by the little monk.

Xiao Luo's legs and feet were inconvenient and naturally he couldn't stay in the crowd, and when he passed by the stall selling trinkets, the little girl thought of something, and muttered in his ear angrily, "Where did the Bodhi you snatch last time go?" ”

Yi Zeran took a breath, afraid that she would be messing around again and even quickened her pace, "At home." ”

"I said a long time ago that it's useless for you to hold that thing, you have to grab it."

Yi Zeran listened to her complaining tone and chuckled: "If you like it, I can wear it." ”

Xiao Luo snorted, noncommittal.

In summer, the grass and trees in the temple are even more verdant, and the branches and leaves of the Bodhi tree in the center of the courtyard are pressed down like the sky and the sun, and the red tiles on all sides are connected, like a big green umbrella to block the prosperous afternoon sun.

A pilgrim walked under the tree, leaving a black shadow.

The little monk in Tsing Yi took Yi Zeran directly to the backyard, there was no heavy incense, and the backyard was mostly fragrant with plants and trees, and there was an indistinguishable fragrance.

It wasn't until the little monk brought the freshly brewed tea that Xiao Luo smelled the fragrance of tea.

Yi Zeran raised his hand and poured her a cup, noticing the expectant expression on Xiao Luo's face, a smile appeared on his face, "Didn't you work in the tea room?" ”

Xiao Luo blew a sigh, "It doesn't feel like drinking tea in the temple?" ”

Yi Zeran laughed, lowered his head and poured himself a glass, "Xiao Luo, I have something to say to you." ”

Xiao Luo's movements paused, and a feeling of uneasiness suddenly emerged in his heart.

"Don't be so nervous." Yi Zeran softened his face, took a sip of tea and continued, "I just wanted to chat with you." ”

"A company thing?"

Yi Zeran shook his head, "No, but the company ...... I do wish you could leave first. ”

Xiao Luo's fingers trembled a little, and he trembled for a while before putting the cup on the table, "Leave...... What is the meaning? ”

"Resign." Yi Zeran lowered his eyelids and deliberately avoided her disappointed gaze, "The situation in the company is very complicated now, and your identity is quite special. ”

"Because I have a special relationship with you?" Xiao Luo's voice trembled a little, but his face had regained his composure, "Yi Zeran, I need an explanation." ”

Yi Zeran sighed a little frustrated, "There was an accident at the head office, and my father asked me to go back, but I didn't want to." ”

The man looked into her eyes, his gaze deep, "My father has always done anything to achieve his goals, and I don't want you to be affected in any way. ”