Ke Changqing smiled happily at this time, the fox's eyes were crooked, innocent, but there was paranoia and pathology in his eyes that he had not discovered.

How could Jingchen not like him? How could anyone not like vixens?

The next day, Ke Changqing suddenly appeared in front of Wen Xien with a red face, and asked her, "Pure dust and clean dust, will you get married?" He gritted his teeth as he spoke.

Wen Xien almost choked on his own saliva, and on the surface, he still held a shelf, and replied calmly, "The poor monk is a monk. ”

Ke Changqing breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "That's good, that's good." ”

Does this stupid fox know the concept of a monk or not?

However, the problems are always endless.

Ke Changqing didn't hold back his strong curiosity, he opened his charming fox eyes and asked very cautiously, "Jingchen, have you ever liked anyone?" ”

Wen Xien didn't think there was anything strange about these questions, she was all talking to the fox spirit again.

So he replied with the name of a ghost.

“…… Shakyamuni Buddha of Mount Meru, Medicine Master Nyorai of the East, Amitabha Buddha of the West. ”

Ke Changqing was stunned for a moment, his expression was almost gloomy, and he wanted to ask who it was, but he suddenly reacted, and then muttered to himself, "Buddhism is based on the three Buddhas?" ”

Wen Xien smiled and said nothing, she sat in front of Ke Changqing, and it seemed that she was far away.

She said in a playful tone, "You know this? ”

Ke Changqing said in a sullen voice, "I've heard it before." ”

——

These days, under the haze of Lanzhou, although the weather is not very cold, the spring rain is falling from the air unhurriedly, making the long-imprisoned soul slowly damp when this spring comes.

One moment it was wind, the next it was rain, and in a few moments, the garden was shrouded in smoke and rain.

On the fallen willow of the cypress tree that has just risen a layer of green, it is gently draped with a layer of white mist, and it seems to be wrapped in a thin veil, which looks good from a distance.

"What are you looking at?" A voice came from behind him.

Wen Xien turned around and found that it was Ke Changqing walking towards him, his hair was scattered over his shoulders, and his face was very white and his thin lips were very red.

Sensing Wen Xien's gaze, Ke Changqing smiled, "Pure dust, clean dust, isn't there anything else to do besides reading?" ”

Then sat next to Wen Xien, the two looked directly at each other, Wen Xien pinched the book with one hand, the curvature of the back of the hand was particularly beautiful, the blue blood vessels could be clearly visible under the thin skin, and the light-colored pupils moved slightly, and returned to the book.

Ke Changqing still spoke up, "Jingchen's eyes look good, but they look so cold, looking at me is like looking at a stranger." ”

Wen Xien's pupils are shallow, faint, and an indifferent atmosphere comes to his face, a kind of cold, trance-like immortal who puts an end to all red dust.

But this is just the appearance, Wen Xien is a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

Feeling Wen Xien's confusion, Ke Changqing's smile became brighter and brighter, "But I know that Jingchen is a very gentle person, very, very gentle. ”

Wen Xien didn't feel that she was gentle, and even her understanding of feelings was lacking, but she felt that Ke Changqing was a gentle and kind goblin, and she had never met such a goblin, and she was extremely simple.

"For me, pure dust is very gentle." Ke Changqing replied very seriously, gentleness was a compliment, and Wen Xien was a little embarrassed.

"Can you let me touch the eyes of the clean dust?" Ke Changqing asked.

“…… Well, good. ”

"You see, just like now, as soon as I ask, Jingchen can always agree to me, doesn't he?"

Feeling the fingers against his eyelids, Wen Xien thought, isn't it gentle to agree to others that is not too demanding?

"It's beautiful." Ke Changqing sighed, I really want to keep touching and watching.

This is his benefactor, the person he has always wanted to follow since he took shape, the person he likes to get close to, he actually can't understand the complex feelings of human beings, he only knows that if he likes someone, then he must hold it firmly, he must be together forever, never separated.

As soon as he thought of this, Ke Changqing's whole body boiled.

didn't care about anything, hugged Wen Xien all of a sudden, his heart was close to his heart, and before Wen Xien had time to leave, he said, "Jingchen, can you feel my heartbeat?" ”

"I can feel it." Wen Xien was not used to such a posture, she didn't know that such an intimate posture had crossed the line, so close, she smelled the fragrance on the tips of Ke Changqing's hair.

"So, Jingchen, can you not be so cold to me in the future, don't be indifferent and make people think that you are so far away." Your gentleness only needs to be given to him, how can other people deserve it.

"Okay."

Wen Xien's tone was still gentle.

The tip of the nose is surrounded by a faint cold fragrance, not very strong, but very light, as if it emanates from the cracks of the bones, overflowing through a thin layer of skin, and the fragrance is seductive.

The little fox's face slowly turned red, and his thin lips gently exhaled hot air, all spraying on the monk's face.

Wen Xien felt very uncomfortable, and as soon as he retreated, he bumped into the little fox whose eyes were red.

It was fine just now, but now it looks so wrong.

Wen Xien touched Ke Changqing's hot forehead worriedly, "Why have you been blushing lately, are you not feeling well?" ”

Ke Changqing seemed to be trembling by the cold fingertips, and his whole person trembled inexplicably, and he felt that his face was steaming.

but also pretended to be casual, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm fine." ”

As soon as Wen Xien wanted to say something, he saw a red liquid suddenly flowing from under the bridge of Ke Changqing's tall nose, and he frowned and said, "You have a nosebleed." ”

Ke Changqing sighed, and touched it stupidly with his hand, his clean fingertips were stained with nosebleeds, and he reacted slowly and covered it with a silk handkerchief.

As a fox who pays attention to his image, such a humiliating thing as a nosebleed in front of a monk made him feel ashamed, wiped his nosebleed and ran away immediately.

——

Leaning his back against the door, Ke Changqing gasped violently, his chest rose and fell irregularly, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his white forehead, flowing into his eyes, dry and painful, he clenched into a fist, and his expression was extremely flustered.

The hair on his shoulders was trembling.

Already has deep facial features, but is still young and immature, Ke Changqing's fox eyes are full of confusion, and he doesn't know how to tell this strange feeling.

Do you say you'll be arrested if you drive a car?

(If I'm caught, remember to come and catch me)

(End of chapter)