Itching on the edge of not getting (3)

Clothes are in the closet of the house.

It seems that Uncle Liang was kidnapped by this person halfway.

Sun Qiyan looked around, the courtyard where she lived was quite wide, and her compassion was rippling, and she wanted to live here and experience what it was like to retreat in a temple.

"It's snowing tomorrow, when are you going back to the city."

"It's quiet and comfortable."

It has been 10 days, and she is reluctant to go down the mountain, so she asks for blessing lamps one after another.

The food provided to her in the temple was very vegetarian, and her face without makeup was so pale that it was bloodless.

I can't bear it.

Sun Qiyan, who opened several private restaurants in Shanghai, personally went down the mountain to buy fruits and vegetables, and stayed in the temple to get food for her.

For several days, Shen Jing leaned lightly against the doorpost, watching Sun Qiyan prepare three meals a day, busy with everything else.

I didn't say thank you, but the more I said, the more polite I felt.

They don't seem to need to be so polite.

accepted his kindness calmly, and also got him a prayer lamp in return, but didn't tell him.

Originally, the time of the 7th had arrived, and Shen Jing didn't plan to pack her luggage and go down the mountain.

It snowed at night.

Shen Jing squatted in the corner to feed the cat.

A small civet cat.

The abbot in the temple raised, according to the abbot, when the kitten was almost out of breath when he picked it up, he raised it for a few days with coarse tea and light rice, and the Buddha appeared in the sky and saved it.

There was the sound of footsteps behind him, and the man's voice was faint with a little pleasure.

"I saw my name on the prayer lamp in the hall of the initiate, and you prayed for me?"

Shen Jing nodded.

Sun Qiyan hooked her lips slightly, and soon, she quietly hid her emotions and quietly accompanied her to feed the cat.

"Zhou Lushen is getting married."

Sun Qiyan thought despicably at this time, hurry up, he must be full of enthusiasm to give a big gift, and he will pursue the little girl in front of him with peace of mind.

No one grabbed it.

It's really inexplicable to think like this.

Shen Jing's movements froze in place, "I know." ”

"Do you understand what I mean, Azei?"

He was direct and open.

After knowing that Zhou Lushen is going to get married, fuck, his grandson Qiyan is definitely the happiest thing to hear in this life.

At that moment, he completely understood what kind of feelings he had for Shen Jing.

Love is sometimes very perverted.

He is so perverted that he looks like a rival in love when he looks at a cool playboy.

Especially Zhou Lushen, get married well, congratulations, blessings, Shen Jing will never have thoughts about married men again in her life.

In the dark, the surroundings were quiet, and Sun Qiyan's voice was exceptionally clear and soft, "Can't you see my intentions for being good to you." ”

Shen Jing can see that no one is good to a person for no reason, takes care of her humbly, understands her preferences, and always pays attention to whether she is doing well or not.

She used to get along with Xie Qinyang very easily and comfortably, it was a sincere friendship, and she didn't think it was too much to fight.

and Sun Qiyan, I feel that it will always become different, cautious, polite, and cautious, for fear that I will cross the line with each other if I am not careful.

This feeling is too dangerous.

Sun Qiyan looked at her back, "It doesn't matter if you don't know, you don't need to have any burden, it's my unilateral will, you're single, I'm single." ”

Shen Jing smiled desolately, "I'm not a good girl. ”

Sun Qiyan asked rhetorically, "What is the definition of a good girl, is there a standard answer, everyone has everyone's shining point, and our Ajing is the best." ”

Shen Jing got up and clapped her hands.

"He got married and got married, and I lived my own, which didn't affect my eating, working, and going to nightclubs."

Sun Qiyan raised his hand and rubbed her head, "That's right." ”

She raised her lips and smiled.

Those days.

Sun Qiyan would accompany her to run in the back mountain in the morning, and go to the front yard at noon to meditate and listen to the scriptures with the pilgrims who came to the mountain.

In the evenings he would teach her to play Go.

Sun Qiyan never intended to let her, just taught her, "If you let you, you won't learn." ”

In the unilateral abuse and killing of her again and again, she finally fought back against Sun Qiyan and won once.

The abbot suddenly came to the courtyard and knocked on the door.

Shen Jing opened the door, "Master Chongtong." ”

The abbot said: "Someone is coming tomorrow, we have to close the temple for a long time, and Lord Shen can go down the mountain to buy things as soon as possible." ”

Sun Qiyan propped his hand on the door panel and responded politely, "We know, and we will trouble the master to come over in person." ”