6 a.m.

Zhou Lushen opened the door and came out, and in his bent arm was a black suit with a precious fabric.

"Come here and be a thief, Childe Tuesday."

Sun Qiyan was sitting at the gate eating frozen pears, and the small wooden chair almost couldn't bear the weight of a 30-year-old man.

Therefore, he looked up and looked at the well-dressed Tuesday boy, dressed neatly and steadily, but still couldn't hide the romantic appearance in his bones.

Sun Qiyan chuckled, "Well-dressed, I almost thought I recognized the wrong person." ”

Zhou Lu glanced at him, and unintentionally saw that Sun Qiyan's wrist grasping the pear had a conspicuous red rope, and his wrist was empty in the past, clean and refreshing.

"Since the tea house, you have a lot of opinions about me." Zhou Lu replied in a deep voice.

"I can't see that you love her, so I don't like you very much." Sun Qiyan said as he handed him a frozen pear, "Live up to your feelings, I wish you a lifetime of sitting firmly in a high position and enjoying loneliness." ”

This man is really insidious and vicious.

Zhou Lushen missed indifferently.

"She's yours?"

Hearing this question, Sun Qiyan laughed, "Why not." ”

Zhou Lushen changed into a suit jacket with one hand, and descended the steps gracefully, "What." ”

Sun Qiyan looked at Zhou Lushen's back with a smile, "Don't you know, she knows that you are going to get married, and she doesn't want to receive your invitation, so she went up the mountain to pray for her grandparents and grandmothers, why should she not be used to seeing others pursuing her, how do you know that you can give her, why can't I give it, and even if you can't afford to give it, I can give it." ”

Zhou Lu sank his head, "That's congratulations." ”

Sun Qiyan played with the frozen pears in her hand, "If you don't love it, don't live up to the feelings of the little girl, when she doesn't have you, she can still eat and drink, and live happily every day, she is not the only one in the world, you give her time, she forgets definitely faster than you, I hope you understand this truth, you broke up, there is really no need to run over to take a look." ”

"Boss Sun is quite good at taking advantage of people's danger."

When girls are in the worst mood, they invest in gentle strategies, and over time, it is logical.

This kind of routine, Zhou Lushen can actually understand.

"Don't hide it from the second son, when you and she were there, I just didn't want to cause her trouble, since the day of the blind date, I have been waiting for you to break up." The last few words, Sun Qiyan said word by word.

See Zhou Lu sinking reaction.

"Why don't you get married, waste the congratulatory gifts I prepared in vain." Sun Qiyan asked.

Zhou Lu sank into his mouth, threw the suit into Zhuang Ming's arms, and the two of them left one after the other.

Sun Qiyan sat in place, sucking pears and pears, since the abbot unlocked the lock, he knew that Zhou Lushen would come in, and he didn't stop it.

I don't know in what capacity to stop it.

But it's quite interesting to watch the tall Tuesday boy eat deflated.

You shouldn't just lock the door, you should take the top door of the big water tank in the yard.

….

Until more than 8 o'clock.

Shen Jing woke up, missed breakfast and burned incense in the morning, her eyes opened, the quilt was thin and warm, how did she feel that the quilt had been changed.

With a pinch of her fingers, it was not what she usually covered, but a light handmade quilt of Icelandic goose duck down, Icelandic goose duck is rare, this one is expensive and laborious, how can the temple have such a luxurious thing?

When she opened it, she was startled to find that her body was slippery, and the cool breeze hissed on her skin.

Leaning on the head of the bed, looking at the crime scene on the ground, "I went to bed with my clothes on my clothes last night, and I took it off myself?" A dream, am I so perverted to myself? ”

Look down and look at the marks on your chest.

"I'm really..."

Can this also pinch yourself?

"Am I a fool to take it off and abuse myself? Did he make me do this? ”

Think about it, that real feeling, the residual fragrance of Bai Qinan and the smell of men in the quilt.

It doesn't seem like a mistake.

It's not like a dream, it's probably true.

Something was behind him, hard and cold.

Shen Jing reached out and touched a button.

British Holland Sherry's platinum buttons, she has only seen Zhou Lushen's shirt buttons in her life, PT999 platinum.

"Zhou Lushen is far away in New York, it's impossible."

But everything is so real and ambiguous in my mind.

She seemed to be crying and whispering in his ear...

She covered her face, "Zhou Lushen, Zhou Lushen, what are you doing in my house." ”

He has the news that he is going to get married, how can he be so perverted, how can he still transform into her room and share a bed with her.

Hurriedly wash and get dressed and go out to find answers.

"Awake? How about a wound on the knee. ”

Sun Qiyan sat on the stone platform in the courtyard, slowly filling her breakfast, and didn't know how to ask.

Sun Qiyan saw through her embarrassment and panic, sighed helplessly, and told her truthfully, "In the second half of the night, it was Zhou Lushen who came to give you medicine, and he lived in the East Pavilion next door, I found out two days ago, and I didn't tell you." ”

The hand propped up on the door panel froze, and Shen Jing turned around, and happened to see a bottle of plaster and cotton swabs on the desk, as well as a capsule medicine that she couldn't read.

The spread notebook is Zhou Lushen's handwriting: take two pills a day

and a black card of the interbank imprint.

Seeing that she lost her mind, Sun Qiyan called softly, "Let's have breakfast first, he has already gone down the mountain in the morning." ”

Shen Jing glanced at the food, "Brother Qi Yan, you eat first, I'll go out for a while." ”

Sun Qiyan is just um.

Shen Jing pushed open the door of the East Pavilion Courtyard, and only Xiao Shami was cleaning up the house, sweeping the floor, all lonely, and feeling empty.

With the door open, Shen Jing walked in.

On the desk, a monk was packing up the copied scriptures, dropping a few pieces of manuscript paper.

Shen Jing stepped forward and helped pick it up, "Little Master, can you let me take a look." ”

The little master made a Buddhist salute with one hand, "It was copied by Mr. Zhou, this is the manuscript paper that he doesn't need, he has already gone down the mountain and left." ”

"I know, I wonder what mistake he made to come here to copy the scriptures."

The little master handed it to her, "I don't know. ”

One after another in the white rice paper.

The font is neat and regular, and there is no longer her Shen Jing's name.

Shen Jing walked back to her room, picked up the card, simply wrapped a big rhombic scarf to keep warm, and hurriedly left the temple.

Seeing the things in her hand, Sun Qiyan threw the car key to her, "Can you catch up with a car with four wheels running like this?" ”

(End of chapter)