The incense of the temple is very heavy, and the red walls are green bamboo, which makes people feel at ease.

The sound of chanting and banging bells could be faintly heard, Shang Miao looked at Xie Xun, "What are you bringing me here for?"

Xie Xun said, "Let's light a lamp."

The temple was crowded, but unexpectedly quiet.

It seems that everyone has reached a consensus, and they speak and act lightly, for fear of disturbing the three thousand Buddha statues.

Xie Xun lowered his eyebrows, "I came here to light the lamp for my grandmother when I was a child."

The place where the lamp was lit was in the backyard, and the little monk in charge of registration looked compassionate, folded his hands and made a gesture, and then handed Shang Miao a bouquet of incense.

Shang Miao pursed her lips, looked at the clusters of lights placed above, and did not move.

Until a gust of wind blew, Xie Xun's slow voice sounded, "My grandfather said that lighting a lamp for the person you miss here can guide his way."

Shang Miao moved slowly.

When the green smoke rose and circled upward, she folded her hands and looked pious and serious.

When I got home, the red paint at the door of the house was still there, Shang Miao paused before opening the door, no one lived in it for a few days, the old house was easy to accumulate dust, and when I opened the door, it was dust.

Shang Miao didn't let Xie Xun in, she said, "It's too messy inside."

Xie Xun's eyelashes drooped, and he paused and said, "Call me if there's anything, I'm nearby."

Shang Miao nodded, and after Xie Xun left, she closed the door.

There was a real mess in the house, and the house was in a hurry that night.

Shang Miao sat on the sofa for a while, she looked up at the furniture in the house, she thought that she would soon be able to bring her grandfather back to live with her.

She also made all the plans for the future.

But all her expectations came to an instant at this moment.

Shang Miao stayed in the old mansion for two days, and Xie Xun came to bring her food regularly every day, and supervised her to eat by the way.

Shang Miao actually felt that she was not so pretentious, but she really didn't have any strength or energy.

Looking out the window every day is either in a daze or wandering.

On the third day, Xie Xun didn't come, it was Lin Ya who came.

She stepped on high heels as usual, and when she walked, she was in a hurry, but the moment she saw Shang Miao, a trace of astonishment flashed on her face.

Shang Miao's current condition is indeed not good, his skin is pale and there is no blood, the whole person has lost a lot of weight, and the shirt on his body looks like a sack.

Lin Ya was surprised, and pulled Shang Miao to sit down on the sofa, she had a headache, "I just came back from abroad, and I was forcibly thrown to an uninhabited island by my father to survive in the wild, I heard Xie Xun say about your grandfather."

She racked her brains to comfort people, "I know it's hit you hard, but you can't be so self-defeating, can you?"

Shang Miao nodded, because he hadn't spoken much in the past few days, his voice was hoarse and tight: "I know, I'm trying to adjust my state."

Lin Ya asked, "Have you ever played a roller coaster?"

Shang Miao was forcibly pulled to the playground by Lin Ya and went straight to the roller coaster.

Before starting, the staff repeatedly confirmed whether Shang Miao's state was okay.

Shang Miao has never played such an exciting project, and he wanted to play when he was a child, but there was no one to accompany him, so he didn't dare.

Later, I worked, and I didn't even enter the playground.

Lin Ya took her hand and told her before starting, "When the roller coaster is at the top of the roller coaster, you can say whatever you want, because then no one will hear what you say."

Shang Miao pursed her lips and firmly grasped the seat in her hands.

Sure enough, when rushing to the highest point and then diving down, there was only a scream left by the eardrum, and nothing else could be heard.

The heart, which was so silent that it was almost unconscious, began to resuscitate under such stimulation -

Again and again.

It hurts a little when it hits the chest.

When the roller coaster stopped, Shang Miao's face was finally covered with red

Moistening.

Lin Ya propped her knees and asked her, "How do you feel?"

Shang Miao raised his hand to wipe the physiological tears forced out of the corner of his eyes by the wind, "I want to play again."

Lin Ya grinned, "Let's go."

At the end of the last trip, Lin Ya waved her hand, "I can't do it anymore, I want to vomit."

The gray in Shang Miao's eyes dissipated, slowly condensed into a little light, and she reached out and pulled Lin Ya, "Thank you."

She knew that Lin Ya would take her to play roller coaster in order to make her happy.

And indeed, under such stimulation, the depression she has been holding in her heart has indeed dispersed a lot.

When the fierce wind blew on his face, the words that had accumulated in his heart seemed to fly out with tears.

Lin Ya hung on her, her tone floating, "Miao, you are the second person who asked me to sacrifice my life like this."

"Who's the first?"

"My ex." Lin Ya gasped and said, "The old lady was young and ignorant at the time, and she went bungee jumping for him, and after jumping three times, she thinks, what *** man is worthy of the old lady wasting her life for him?"

Shang Miao was amused by her words, and she asked Lin Ya, "Why did you come to me today?"

"It's not Xie Xun yet, I was caught by him as soon as I came back, he seems to be very busy over there, and he can't get out, call me early in the morning and ask me to come and accompany you."

Shang Miao was stunned, she reached out and pinched her eyebrows, "It's my problem, I've been in a bad mood lately, and I can't work."

Lin Ya didn't care too much, "It doesn't matter, the most important thing is that you rest well."

But despite Lin Ya's words, Shang Miao still went to the studio on time the next morning.

When she entered, she happened to see Xie Xun pushing the door out.

Seeing her, Xie Xun stopped, and her figure was clearly reflected in her emotionless eyes.

Shang Miao looked at him, and his voice was as usual: "The absence from work in the past few days should be deducted according to the usual practice."

Shang Miao came back to work, and the happiest thing was Qu Ranran.

She held two contracts in her hands, "Sister Shang Miao, Ling Hua has agreed to sign the contract, and the others from the department should also sign it quickly."

Shang Miao took the contract in her hand and looked at it twice, "Ling Hua's side, or Song Yinyin is in charge?"

"No, Li Shuo is back, and now he is in charge."

Shang Miao nodded, "If the time is agreed, let's go over and sign it, so as not to have too many dreams at night."

Qu Ranran said, "The time is agreed, stay today, but—"

She looked at Shang Miao, a little speechless and stopped.

Shang Miao cleaned up today, and put on makeup on his face, except that he was much thinner than before, there was no special change.

Her face was calm, "Don't worry about me, I'm fine."

She just needs time to get used to.

Adaptation, on the other hand, takes a long time.

Except, of course, for some.

For example, when Shang Miao saw Zhou Yuan in Linghua, she felt that she had adapted well to the identity of Sheng Yu's fiancée.