In "Smart Rest", there is often a general who doesn't know which tendon is wrong, and he always likes to compete with a few years old monk for intelligence, but every time he brings humiliation on himself. And the villa that Ikkyu is often invited to is Kinkakuji Temple in Kyoto.

"Chenchen, when are you coming back from Japan?"

"I don't know, it won't be too long, I'll come to Japan to relax, and think about that incident by the way."

"And where are you now?"

"I'm in Kyoto, and I'm visiting Kinkaku-ji Temple."

"I hope you don't stay in a foreign country for too long, and don't forget that there are still people here waiting for you to come back, waiting for your reply."

"I know, Zhaoying, international calls are too expensive, I'll hang up first."

Wen Chen never dreamed that she would be confessed by Song Minyou.

On the night of Song Minyou's confession, he had just gone outside to finish filming. He didn't go straight home, but deliberately took a detour to the "creek".

"Little Creek" is an art studio opened by Wen Chen, and Song Minyou is also one of the investors. At this moment, the "creek" was still lit, and Wen Chen was doing the final inspection and cleaning up before leaving. Song Minyou stood at the door with his camera, looking at Wen Chen, who was counting things with his back to him, he secretly pressed the shutter of the camera.

Wen Chen heard the movement, turned around and saw that it was him, and smiled at him.

"Why haven't you closed the store today?" Song Minwoo put down the camera and asked.

"Today I have a customer who wants to decorate his house and buys a lot of paintings and art crafts. I'm going to take an inventory, notify the original author tomorrow, and settle the money to them. ”

"You're really careful!"

Wen Chen supported his body that had been bent over, rubbed his waist with both hands, and said with a smile: "That's not it, people trust you to give you the work, and you can't live up to the trust of the other party, so that you can have long-term cooperation." ”

"Then I'll send you back."

"No, it's very close to home, just a few steps away."

"Then as a partner, you are so painstaking to make money for me, working so late, I can't say nothing." Song Minyou said it seriously, so that Wen Chen didn't know how to refuse for a while.

Perhaps Song Minyou was afraid that Wen Chen would continue to reject him, so he added: "It's so late, it's not safe for you to go back alone." ”

It's not a long way back, but it's hard to see people on this road at night. The dim light intertwined with the leaves, and large shadows were cast into the eyes of Wen Chen and Song Minyou.

The two walked side by side on the trail, their footsteps rustling on the fallen leaves. Wen Chen was very happy to tell Song Minyou how he had a relationship with the old lady today, and the old lady saw a painting she painted at first sight after entering the store, and then the old lady bought a lot of other things.

"What about you, how was your filming today?"

"It's okay, but because of a little problem with the heroine, I may have to shoot for another day tomorrow."

The two of them walked downstairs to Wen Chen's house while talking, and Song Minyou looked up at the window corresponding to her house, but no light came out of the window.

"It seems that Zhaoying has not come back yet."

"She's been coming home a little late late, and I'm always worried that she's going to be in danger, so thank you for sending me back today, I'm going up."

Wen Chen took a few steps forward, then turned around and waved at Song Minyou before entering the corridor.

She had just walked into the house and turned on the light, when the phone rang. She found out that the caller was Song Minyou, and at first she thought she had left something downstairs, so she answered the phone.

Song Minyou's voice on the other side of the phone seemed to be different from usual, and she heard Song Minyou say, "Wen Chen, I like you." Then her head exploded, and she didn't listen to a word of what Song Minyou said later.

After hanging up the phone, she walked to the window and opened the curtain to see Song Minyou still standing there. He must have seen her, and he smiled at her, waved his hand, and then turned to leave.

Working in the radio station, I have heard countless miserable, beautiful, touching, and bloody love stories, and Zhao Ying, who claims to be a love expert, comforted her after knowing that Wen Chen was confessed by Song Minyou: "The love that should come will always come." ”

"However, I am very entangled, and even this has bothered me, and I feel weak when I see him now."

"Chenchen, could it be that you have been single for a long time and are no longer used to having a man by your side?"

"I think it's very likely."

"There's another possibility, you can't fall in love with me silently, right?" Zhao Ying's tone became exaggerated.

Wen Chen rolled his eyes at her, revealing a "sick" expression for her to experience for herself.

Zhao Ying suddenly became very serious again, she rubbed to Wen Chen's side, leaned on Wen Chen, tilted her head to Wen Chen's shoulder, and said in Wen Chen's ear: "Chenchen, I'm really talking about it now, I will always like what I like, and the love that should come will always come." ”

Wen Chen felt that the atmosphere had become a little solemn, and she could hear the hidden loss in Zhao Ying's words, but she didn't know how to speak.

She went to Japan as if she had fled, and before going to Japan, she told Song Minyou that she would reply to him when she came back from Japan. Song Minyou responded and said that he would give her time to think slowly.

Kinkakuji Temple is a world-famous tourist attraction where people of all colors can be seen everywhere and can hear a wide variety of languages. In addition, there are also school events, and you can see many Japanese elementary school students wearing school uniforms.

There was only one road in Kinkakuji Temple, and there were five or six people walking side by side in front of it, and Wen Chen followed the crowd all the way to stop and stop. Suddenly she felt someone pulling her clothes behind her, and she turned to look back at a Japanese elementary school student wearing a school uniform and a yellow straw hat. The little girl was holding a small object in her hand and was talking to Wen Chen in Japanese.

But Wen Chen couldn't understand Japanese, and she looked at the little girl who tried to communicate with her blankly, not knowing what to do.

"She said she likes you very much and wants to give you the talisman in her hand."

Finally someone told her in Chinese. Wen Chen looked at the person who was talking beside him, his eyebrows and eyes were very good-looking, the bridge of his nose was very straight, and a high-end SLR was hung on his thin white neck. Wen Chen felt that this person was a bit like a Korean actor, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.

"The Talisman?"

"It's a peace charm, and you can see it everywhere in Japan. The ticket to Kinkakuji Temple is also a gojo talisman. ”

Wen Chen was a little flattered, she didn't expect that there would be strange children in Japan who would give her gifts. She vaguely felt that this inconspicuous little thing could not be taken away casually, but she didn't understand Japanese etiquette very well, so she stood there stunned for a while, and did not pick it up or refuse. And the kid who was knee-high was still talking to her.

"She said she was so grateful to you for helping her sister that she wanted to give this to you."

Wen Chen remembered that she had picked up a little girl who had fallen due to the crowd ten minutes ago, and she had stopped the little girl's crying with a lollipop. Now look at the little girl in front of her, the two really look a little alike. She took the talisman from the little girl's hand, bent down and hugged the little girl, and said the only Japanese she knew:

"Thank you."

The little girl smiled and waved at her, and soon ran to the front.

When you visit Kinkaku-ji Temple, there is no turning back.

After the little girl left, only Wen Chen and the passerby who helped her were left.

"Thank you, by the way, how do you know I'm Chinese?"

"I overheard you on the phone before, speaking Chinese."

Wen Chen was secretly glad that he didn't say anything nonsense to Zhao Ying.

The man proposed, "Don't stop here, let's go ahead together." ”

In this way, Wen Chen walked with the man who helped her, walked to an empty dam, and the two of them stopped to find a place where no one was standing.

The man said, "This place is said to be the best place to see Kinkakuji." He said this as if he was saying it to himself and to Wen Chen, because after he finished speaking, he raised the SLR in his hand and focused on taking beautiful photos.

Kinkakuji Temple was reflected on the sparkling surface of the lake, and the roof of the pavilion inlaid with gold leaf was also shining, and Wen Chen could not help but raise his mobile phone to take pictures of the beautiful scenery in front of him.

"Not being understood has become my only pride. Therefore, I don't have the urge to be understood and expressed. I don't feel like fate has given me anything to stand by. So my loneliness swelled and I was like a pig. After the man finished filming, he slowly spat out such a passage. Wen Chen looked at him in surprise.

"This is a very famous passage written by Yukio Mishima in his novel "Kinkakuji". The man explained.

Wen Chen's eyes then changed from surprise to admiration, but the man was a little embarrassed by Wen Chen's staring, he brushed the hair on his forehead, and explained: "Don't look at me with admiration, I just memorized this passage before coming to Kinkakuji." ”

Such an honest explanation made Wen Chen laugh.

"Anyway, you're still very good, at least you can memorize it."

"Really? By the way, my name is Han Jixing, what about you? ”

Wen Chen realized that the two of them had been chatting for so long that they didn't even know each other's names.

"Wen Chen, the text of the article, the morning of the morning."

Kinkakuji Temple is actually not very big, and it can be visited in half an hour when there are not many people; When Wen Chen encounters a lot of tourists like this, he stops and stops all the way, and he can visit for almost an hour. Because she has someone to be her companion, she will not be too lonely as Han Jixing said, and let her loneliness swell into a pig.

"Why did you come to Kinkakuji?" Han Jixing asked Wen Chen coldly.

Wen Chen didn't answer, just walked straight to the confession, shook the white thick hemp rope, the gong or bell rang sporadically, she held a coin with a square hole in the middle in her hand, bowed her head and made a wish. Then he threw the coin into the confession in front of him and slapped his hands vigorously. The whole set of worship services is completed.

Han Jixing followed Wen Chen to worship the gods, and when he closed his eyes and prayed, he secretly opened his eyes and looked slightly sideways at Wen Chen, who was praying on his right. Her expression was pious and determined, so much so that he felt a little weak that he didn't pay attention to the worship seriously.

After a while, Wen Chen slowly opened his eyes and said, "I originally wanted to go to Tokyo, but I heard that Kyoto is a place where people can be calm, and I want to come and see the world-famous Kinkakuji Temple." ”

"Kyoto is really quiet compared to Tokyo. I have been to Tokyo many times, and this is my first time in Kyoto, and I think this place is too quiet and more suitable for seniors to live here. ”

Wen Chen just smiled, neither agreeing with what Han Jixing said nor refuting it. She looked into the distance and saw a group of young girls not far away, smiling like flowers, changing different movements and taking pictures together. She thought to herself, it would be nice if she brought the sketchboard with her.

At this time, the man next to him raised the SLR camera, and the lens was pointing in the same direction as Wen Chen. When Wen Chen saw Han Jixing taking pictures with a camera, she thought of Song Minyou, and when she thought of Song Minyou, she was troubled.

"I came to Kinkakuji to figure out something, to see if the gods in the temple could give me a little hint or inspiration." Han Jixing said.

"When I was visiting the shrine, I was also trying to think about one thing."

"Have you thought it through?"

"Almost. Although I don't have faith, I always feel that my gods will be clearer and easier to figure things out in the temple. What about you? ”

Han Jixing quipped: "Maybe my heart is not pious enough, the gods are powerful, and he can see it, so I haven't thought it through yet." ”

"Every decision in life is important, and it's not going to be so easy to figure it out." Wen Chen pointed to the shop in front of him and said, "I want to go to the shop over there to buy some souvenirs to bring back to my friends, do you want to come along?" ”

Although he proposed together, Wen Chen had already left without waiting for his answer. Han Jixing thought for a few seconds and followed.

Just like most tourist attractions in China, there are shops selling souvenirs in Kinkakuji Temple. The shop was crowded and noisy, mostly foreigners.

Wen Chen thought about Zhaoying's taste, and wanted to pick one among the dazzling crafts that she might like. But the taste of the radio host is really elusive, she repeatedly compared it for a long time, and finally decided to buy the two that she liked, and also chose one for Song Minyou by the way.

Han Jixing had little interest in these modern handicrafts, so he looked at them casually, flipped through them, and had no desire to buy. Wen Chen pushed aside a few people, walked to his side, and said, "Just pick one, since you're here, you have to buy something to bring back." ”

"These things are everywhere in Japan."

"It's not everywhere, it's just more similar, and since you've come to Kinkakuji, let's buy one that has the characteristics of Kinkakuji from among the many similar products. You choose it yourself, I'll go to the queue to pay the bill first. ”

In fact, Wen Chen just said it casually, but he didn't expect the man to really listen to her and pick one. When he picked out the things, Wen Chen just paid the bill, and she took the souvenirs in the man's hand and paid them together.

Han Jixing wanted to give her the money, but Wen Chen refused.

"Think of it as a gift from me, thank you for being my translator for free."

He still wanted to give her the money, but she insisted that she wouldn't, so he had to accept the gift. "Are you going to Arashiyama to have a look? I can continue to work as a translator for you. ”

"Thank you, but I've already been to Arashiyama."

"That's a shame."

"Kind translator, don't leave it at that, I'll go and see the "Kinkakuji" written by Yukio Mishima you said."

"And where are you going?"

"I'm going to go back to China, after all, I've already figured out what bothered me."

After that, the two walked out of the gate of the attraction together, then waved goodbye, and walked two different roads.