"I haven't seen you for a few days, I don't know you anymore?"

Shang Hexing stood opposite Wen Zhi, he was dressed in a light gray satin shirt, exuding an innate nobility, and when he looked at her, his thick eyes floated a few very shallow smiles.

Wen Zhi looked at him in a daze, his expression was obviously confused, and the broom in his hand also fell to the ground.

She was stunned and didn't pick it up.

Shang Hexing bent down to pick it up for her, and asked her, "Why are you sweeping the floor here?" ”

Wen Zhi finally came back to his senses, and suddenly called him by name and surname: "Shang Hexing? ”

Shang Hexing asked her, "Did you recognize it?" ”

Wen Zhi sneered: "I just thought it was too unexpected just now, I didn't expect to see Mr. Shang in Jingci Temple." ”

Linshi is more than 1,200 kilometers away from Baishi, and she really didn't expect to see Shang Hexing in this distant Jingci Temple.

For her, the feeling was like a dream, especially unreal.

She immediately reached out to pick up the broom in his hand: "Why did Mr. Shang suddenly come to Jingci Temple?" ”

Shang Hexing returned the broom to her and replied lightly: "My colleague mentioned that Jingci Temple is very spiritual, and I came to make incense and make a wish." ”

"Mr. Shang believes in Buddhism?" She asked.

"Faith." He replied.

Jingci Temple is indeed very spiritual, and Wen Weaving did not doubt his intentions too much.

I just asked him, "Is Mr. Shang here today?" ”

Shang Hexing responded: "Hmm." ”

"Alone?" She asked again.

Shang Hexing replied to her in a joking tone: "Do you think I look like half a person?" ”

Wen Zhi said: "I usually see Chen Zhu by Mr. Shang's side, but I didn't see him today, so I asked more." ”

Shang He's words are concise: "Private trip, not business trip." ”

The implication is that this trip to Jingci Temple was a personal decision made by Shang Hexing, and he did not tell anyone around him.

It's just too much of a coincidence, and Wen Ori can't help but think about it.

She looked left and right, and saw no monks and pilgrims passing by, only her and Shang Hexing here, as if he had come here to look for her.

But Wen Weaving really couldn't ask those words, whether it was what she thought or not, once she asked, the layer of window paper between the two would probably be pierced.

Why bother, he didn't say anything, she was stupid, so she suppressed these words and asked him another question: "Is Mr. Shang lost now?" ”

"Lost? …… Sort of. He replied to her.

Wen Weaving didn't believe it, so he put the broom aside, wiped his hand casually on the Zen clothes, and said a little courteously: "Is Mr. Shang going to the Buddha Hall or the guest hall now?" I'm familiar with this place and can show you the way. ”

The back of the Jingci Temple is very large, and it is common for pilgrims to get lost, and Kongci often walks around and sweeps the floor in this area, and leads the way for pilgrims from time to time.

Today, when Kong Ci was not there, Wen Ori took over his work.

Unexpectedly, the first pilgrim she led the way was actually Shang Hexing.

She was ready to take him to the guest hall or the Buddha hall, but she heard Shang Hexing say, "Wen weaving, I haven't eaten lunch yet." ”

Wen Zhi looked at him in surprise: "Mr. Shang is looking for Zhaitang?" ”

Shang Hexing bowed slightly: "Tired." ”

"After I ate, I forgot that it was fasting time, so I ignored and didn't ask you if you ate or not, come with me here, and I'll take you to the dining hall." Wen Ori took the initiative to lead him, but his attitude was detached and polite.

How could Shang Hexing not see it.

He remained silent and followed her.

Arrived at the dining hall.

There are monks and pilgrims sitting at the same table, there is an empty table next to it, Wen Zhi asked Shang Hexing to eat or eat noodles, Shang Hexing said: "You can help me arrange it." ”

The meals are all vegetarian, there is nothing to choose from, Wen Zhi ordered a lo mein for Shang Hexing.

(End of chapter)