One hundred and fourteen, the vinegar jar was knocked over

"yes, I see." As he spoke, Jiu Ge nodded with a serious expression.

If, according to Anchen, the function of the blessing belt is only to convey good wishes, then it should not be the same concept as making wishes in the temple with evil nature.

"Hehe, then I have to write on my three blessing belts to develop a beautiful relationship with Anchen!" Jingjing suddenly said in a lively tone beside her, which made Anchen and Jiu Ge shudder at the same time.

Seeing that many successful relationships were written on the Bodhi tree, she suddenly wanted to write about it according to the gourd.

Originally, when Huang Lao suddenly dragged himself out and said that he wanted to meet Jiu Ge and her mysterious partner, Jingjing was not very happy.

Even if Huang Lao kept emphasizing that Anchen was likely to be a hidden "dark horse", she didn't care too much.

Even, when getting out of the car to greet Jiu Ge and An Chen, Jingjing didn't have much emotional fluctuations.

It wasn't until Anchen got into the car that she suddenly noticed Anchen's handsome face, which was not conspicuous......

Hearing Jingjing's words, Jiu Ge frowned and clenched his fists, as if he was hesitating what to do.

"......" Anchen suddenly felt very short of words.

What words should be used to stop Huang Jingjing?

If Jiu Ge didn't communicate with people very much in the past, so he had communication barriers, in fact, he was not much better.

Except for Jiuge, Anchen hasn't had much in-depth communication with people for three years......

Sometimes, he also has a brain downtime.

Jingjing had already borrowed a pen from the old woman who sold the strips of cloth and began to write something on the strips.

Jiu Ge peeked over and saw the word Anchen at a glance.

"Whew......" she exhaled a small breath and looked at Anchen with a cold expression.

Looks very angry.

"I'll find a way......," Anchen whispered.

He felt his head grow bigger.

But it's no wonder that Jiu Ge is annoyed.

If the roles are reversed, An Chen is afraid that his emotions are no different from Jiu Ge's now.

The same will be knocked over the vinegar jar.

It's just that for a little more rational reason, he doesn't behave obviously.

Taking two steps forward, Anchen looked above the Bodhi tree.

The strips of cloth were filled with all kinds of good wishes.

"High school entrance examination scores to enter key high schools!"

"985,211 Rush!"

"Mom's illness will get better soon."

"Get rid of the order! I must get rid of the order this year!"

"I hope xxx must be happy."

"xx and xx will always be friends!"

"I hope for the title of xxx gold list!"

"I'm hired, please!"

"I must go ashore this time!"

Glancing at Jiu Ge, An Chen looked at Jingjing's side.

Jingjing has already started to write the third article.

"If you can...... I suggest you write about your practical wishes." Anchen struggled with the wording and spoke.

"What do you mean by practical? Are you saying that my wish is not realistic?" Jingjing finished writing the last word and looked at Anchen playfully.

At the same time, she also threw two winks in a row.

"......" Anchen was speechless.

"......" Jiu Ge's eyes became even colder.

"Because I can't develop a relationship with you, it's not a real wish." As he spoke, An Chen sighed.

"How do you know it's impossible? Anything is possible." Jingjing's eyes widened, and her expression was serious.

"I'm not going to like you." An Chen's expression was indifferent.

"I think the prayers that other people have written are much more reasonable than what you have written." He added.

"Really? Then you look up, on the left, on the top." Jingjing pouted and pointed to the upper left of the Bodhi tree.

An Chen looked at Jingjing's hand.

Jiu Ge followed An Chen's gaze.

"I want peace in the world."

"I'm going to be in love with an alien."

"Break through the dimensional wall as soon as possible."

"I see a living paper man husband who can breathe in reality!"

"Win 100 million in the lottery!"

The rows of red cloth strips hanging in the upper left corner of the linden tree look very impressive.

"It's a big deal I'll hang up there with them." Jingjing shook her grandmother's gray hair and said with her waist crossed.

Jiu Ge and An Chen were speechless.

「…… As long as she doesn't do this kind of thing when she enters the temple and makes a vow, she should be fine." Looking at Jiu Ge, whose expression was still very unnatural, An Chen said in a low voice.

"Okay." Jiu Ge sighed lightly.

"But what if she really did that?" She tilted her head and smiled superbly.

"Hiss......" Anchen couldn't help but gasp.

Jiu Ge's cute appearance is even more terrifying than when he laughed before......

"It's too unreasonable, and that 'spirit' can't do it even if he wants to help." Anchen chuckled.

"What's more...... I don't think it will affect me, and I don't want to affect my marriage with you, mainly because I am afraid that it will affect you." As he spoke, he wanted to touch Jiu Ge's head, but found that Huang Lao seemed to be aiming at them with his peripheral vision.

Jingjing had already tiptoed to hang up the red cloth strips.

The three are exactly the same, all of them read: "Huang Jingjing hopes to develop a relationship with An Chen!"

Jiu Ge's face darkened again.

"Well, the pen is for you." Jingjing jumped up and handed the pen to An Chen, and then jumped back to Huang Lao.

The father and daughter chatted happily.

"I'll come and rip it off at night." Anchen is colorful.

"You write first, and then give me the pen when you're done." Jiu Ge ignored what An Chen said, and just looked up at the Bodhi Tree with squinted eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Although the Red Mandarin Temple is mostly a spiritual temple, the environment is really good.

The scenery is beautiful, the air is fresh, and you can see the blue sky and white clouds with clear color and bright colors when you look up slightly.

After looking at the picturesque scenery and Jiu Ge, which was more beautiful than the painting, An Chen took out his mobile phone and quietly took a few photos of Jiu Ge.

Then, he picked up his pen and began to write his wishes.

"Catch that guy soon."

"The relationship with Jiuge is getting better and better."

"Life can go on smoothly now."

Three strips of red cloth were written, and An Chen put the second one, "The relationship with Jiuge is getting better and better." Put it on top.

"I've written it, give it." He took out the pen he was holding with the strip of cloth and handed it to Jiuge.

Jiu Ge, who got the pen, obviously also saw the words on the strip of cloth.

The next moment, her expression softened a lot.

The corners of his mouth inadvertently curved upward, and Jiu Ge also began to write.

Two minutes passed, she turned the three strips of cloth over and handed them to Anchen, blinked her eyes and said, "The two of us are hanging together."

"Okay."

An Chen nodded, and found a position that was tall and partial, with few strips of cloth.

Since Jiu Ge didn't want him to see the contents, he would also respect Jiu Ge's privacy.

Tie the six strips of cloth together, and Anchen tied a few dead knots on the branches.

An unfortunate gust of wind blew anyway.

Six strips of cloth were blown apart by the wind.

The innocent Anchen finally saw the content on the red cloth strip of Jiuge.

"I hope Anchen will realize his wish as soon as possible."

"I hope my parents can pay more attention to me."

"I hope the housekeeper sister and the knight uncle will return to normal."