"Whew—"

Another gust of mountain wind blew, and Wang Shaoyi stood in place as if petrified, and the hand that was holding his chin before was not supported, and his neck was almost twisted.

Zhao Jie continued: "But his old man returned to the temple, he said that he didn't want to have a regret before he died, so he went back to accept the temple rules, and I came to the school to study when he left, guided by him." He forced a smile as he spoke, and the awkwardness eased considerably.

Wang Shaoyi scratched his head embarrassedly, and then said: "This may also be the fate that his old man planted for a few of us, Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect, which is considered a merit." Speaking of this, he seemed to think of something, grinned and said: "Speaking of cause and effect, you and Wu Liancheng seem to have a lot of fate~"

"Fate? Do you really think so? Oh, you all know, and you still come to make fun of me, Wuzhi's thoughts about Wu Liancheng are not small, and when he is rescued, if he knows what I have with Liancheng, can this brother still do it? Zhao Jie's eyes were a little lonely when he spoke, and he could see that what he said was not entirely sincere.

Speaking of which, Wu Liancheng is a superb little Lori, as long as there is no physical problem, it is impossible for anyone's heart not to have ripples.

"Actually, fate is something that can't be stopped, we are not saints, not so great, two people are only really together, it is more important than those false, fake, and non-existent things." Although there are some vague love triangles like mustard, Wang Shaoyi still said his true thoughts.

Zhao Jie looked at Wang Shaoyi with strange eyes, and there was a burst of light in his eyes, and he didn't know if it was because his words made him wake up, or because what he said greatly surprised him. But after only a while, his eyes dimmed again: "This is just talking, if it's you, can you do it?" ”

After Zhao Jie finished speaking, he stared at Wang Shaoyi without blinking.

Wang Shaoyi was speechless for a while, Zhao Jie's words made him speechless, if he were himself, I am afraid he would not be able to do such a chic thing.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Zhao Jie sighed, the look in his eyes was very complicated, and the next moment he turned his head and stopped talking.

Wang Shaoyi didn't answer his question again, so he changed the topic and said, "Speaking of going to the tomb this time, do you feel a little strange?" ”

When Zhao Jie heard what he said, he turned his head and stared at him for a while, and then asked with a hint of confusion in his tone: "What, you seem to be worried about something?" ”

Wang Shaoyi stood up suddenly at this time, stretched out his right hand very abruptly and stroked his heart, took a deep breath, looked straight into the distance, his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something and stopped, and gradually his eyes became a little blurred, and he stood there in a daze.

Zhao Jie waited for a while and didn't see Wang Shaoyi answer, and when he looked up again, he saw him standing there motionless, with his hands on the ground and his feet exerting force, he also stood up, looked at him curiously, and after a while, he looked at the mountains and forests in front of him, as if he was talking to him, and as if he was talking to himself: "If there is anything that can't be said, put it in your heart." ”

Suddenly, Wang Shaoyi turned his head suddenly, his eyes looked firm, as if he had figured out something, and said in a firm tone: "Actually, the tomb is not a stranger to me, what I remember the most is standing on my father's grave when I was a child, looking at the lonely tombstone, in a daze, always thinking that my father would wake up again." So I'm going to be standing there all the time, like I just did. ”

Zhao Jie was shocked, but his eyes were looking at him directly.

In fact, Wang Shaoyi's past, he himself has never mentioned it to others, but he didn't expect his father to be dead. Zhao Jie stretched out his hand, put it on his shoulder, exerted a little strength, and said comfortingly: "Actually, just like what you just said, don't worry too much, it's not a relief." ”

Wang Shaoyi didn't seem to hear it, it seemed that Zhao Jie was no longer a simple person in his eyes, but an object that could be confided in, the secrets buried in his heart for more than ten years had been pressing him out of breath, and now he finally found a trigger point, he continued with a burst of melancholy in his words: "Actually, I didn't call Wang Shaoyi this name, it was my father who came back to change it for me after an outing, no one knows the reason, and even I don't know it very well. Just before he died, he told me that I must use this name, and warned me that my future self would encounter some unimaginable things, which were not only related to me alone, but also related to the death of those who came to me. You know, I was just a junior high school student at the time, how did I know this, but my father's, I definitely didn't dare to disobey it. ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly paused, and the conversation changed: "Actually, I didn't want to come this time, and I didn't plan to let you come, after all, we are just students, not to mention what will happen to the tomb, a few of us who have no experience at all, I am afraid that we will make a mess if we encounter something." And even if we don't meet anything, we can't cope with those kidnappers, but. ”

When he said this, Wang Shaoyi took his eyes off Zhao Jie's eyes, and seemed unwilling to continue.

Zhao Jie had a rush of thoughts in his mind, when a group of them decided to go to the tomb before, Wang Shaoyi's behavior was a little abnormal, and he seemed to be a little hesitant, presumably because of what he said. As brothers, they didn't notice this, and they inevitably felt a little annoyed in their hearts.

"Do you want to say that this time, although it's a bit weird, is it getting closer to what your dad said?" Zhao Jie asked tentatively.

"I'm also a little selfish, after all, this thing almost crushes me." Wang Shaoyi continued.

"Don't take it too seriously, you know, for whatever reason, Wuzhi is still waiting for us to save him, isn't he? And we just have to rescue Wuzhi, depending on the condition of them being trapped, maybe we don't have to deal with them directly. Zhao Jie continued.

Hearing what Zhao Jie said, Wang Shaoyi nodded, then smiled again, after saying those things, his heart seemed to be much more relaxed, and he was not so guilty, and then said: "This time I went to the tomb, I always felt a little strange, but I couldn't say what it was, I always felt like we were driven forward by something, and sometimes I always felt that these things were too coincidental." ”

At this moment, a gust of mountain wind suddenly blew in the mountains, blowing the leaves to make a "shivering" sound, which made people feel inexplicably cold down their spines in this silent night.

Zhao Jie didn't answer Wang Shaoyi's words, but said, "Are you afraid?" ”

"Cemetery, you say? It's not a lie to say you're not afraid, right? There are such things as tombs, there are dead people in them, and there are also the kind of 'zongzi' that Wang Mengmeng said, these things don't feel anything now, and when the time comes, even if you don't pee your pants with fright, you will be scared to move. After speaking, Wang Shaoyi involuntarily hugged his hands together and shrunk his body.

"It's okay, there's me." Zhao Jie said suddenly.

His eyes flashed with a strange look, his face was unusually firm, and the whole person stood there as steadily as a mountain. Although there are only four simple words, it makes people have an illusion, Zhao Jie, maybe he is really a descendant of the Great Khan, the kind of kingly spirit in his bones, people can't help but have an urge to kneel and worship.;