There is a faint sandalwood in the air.

Jiang Nanshu stood at the door and stared at the gilded Buddha statue.

"What are you doing standing in the doorway? Let's go inside. ”

Jiang Nanshu glanced sideways at Zhou Yanxu and walked in without saying a word.

He first spread his umbrella open in the hallway and waited for the rain to dry.

The house is filled with incandescent lamps.

Only then did Jiang Nanshu take a serious look at Zhou Yanxu's face, thin, with sickly white, wearing a gray monk's robe, and carrying a string of Buddhist beads on his right hand.

She looked at her surroundings, especially the lamps: "I thought there were candles in the temple. ”

"The times keep pace with the times, how can temples lag behind? Would you like to check out our showers? There was also warm air conditioning inside. ”

Jiang Nanshu: "......"

She choked, looked at Zhou Yan's sincere eyes, and said indifferently with a straight face: "I don't want to." ”

"Okay." He didn't care about Jiang Nanshu's bad attitude, but said: "There is a separate bathroom at the back of my house, you go take a shower and sleep well, and go down the mountain tomorrow, there are no clothes for girls in the temple, I took a new set of monk's robes for you, and you can wear them." ”

The robe he brought was coffee-colored, not quite like his.

Jiang Nanshu didn't understand, he obviously saw her such a bad attitude, but he could still speak well to her, if it was Zhou Yanxu before, even if he was gentle, when she was too much, he would scold her with a straight face and "don't mess around".

But the person in front of her was not only conniving at her, but also conniving, as if she had no temper, like a bun, let others rub it round and flatten.

"I don't want this set, the color is too ugly, change it." Jiang Nanshu said bluntly, staring at Zhou Yanxu's face.

He glanced at it silently, and then nodded: "Okay, gray okay?" There are only these few colors. ”

Jiang Nanshu retracted his gaze with some disappointment.

So, ah.

She didn't want to go to Zhou Yanxu.

I'm afraid that what I find is different from what she imagined, not the narrative in her mind.

"Forget it, I hate gray." Jiang Nanshu didn't want him to run again, so he snatched this coffee-colored monk's robe from him.

"Bring the door when you go." She walked inside as she spoke.

Zhou Yanxu stood at the door, silent for a few seconds before slowly saying: "After going down the mountain, don't tell the Zhou family that you have seen me, you should not have seen me, the previous Zhou Yanxu is dead, and I am a return." ”

Jiang Nanshu's hand pinched his clothes with more force, and a deep fold appeared on Ben's flat clothes.

"Don't tell me so much, I'm not interested in your business, who cares if you are destined or not."

She vanished.

Long.

Zhou Yanxu turned his head to look at the eaves dripping with rain.

"It's fate, stupid."

【Lord God?】 Dasha Chun's cautious voice still sounded.

In addition to the host, the sounds of their systems can only be heard by the master god who is in charge of them.

Zhou Yanxu closed the door, walked to the meditation room next door, lit three sticks of incense, and then responded slowly: "0168, long time no see." ”

Dasha Chun: [......]

It was still happy that Zhou Yanxu ignored it, which proved that it felt wrong.

It really turned out to be him!

also called out its code name accurately.

[Huh, Lord God, when can I go, the host I bind to is not playing cards according to common sense at all, I suspect that the disgust value has not been brushed at all, her family is getting better and better for her, but she has no affection for them at all, and she has no feelings for her like this, she is a little mentally abnormal? I don't quite understand the world of madmen. 】

Dasha Chun was still complaining, as if he didn't notice Zhou Yanxu's increasingly cold face, the three incense sticks in front of the Buddha were curling, and his eyebrows and eyes were like cold winter, and the Buddha beads in his right hand were tightly pinched by him.

But in an instant, it fell apart, and the beads rolled to the ground, making a "snapping" sound.

Dasha Chun also finally sensed his boss's emotions.

God has no joy or anger, only compassion for the heavens and the compassion of the people.

It was immediately silenced, and its natural fear of the Lord God made it dare not say any more nonsense.

It didn't even have the courage to ask him why he was in this world.

Long.

The corners of Zhou Yanxu's mouth once again pouted with a gentle smile: "She is not a madman, she is a little girl who has been raised by me for seven years, I will hand her over to you to take with you, not so that you will not even stop her from committing crimes, 0168, I don't mind taking her with another system." ”

Even if you can't see Dasha Chun, you can imagine that it is now in a state of kneeling and begging for mercy: [Woo woo, I'm sorry, isn't the task given to brush the disgust value? The host is bent on leaving, and suicide is no different from the death penalty for a criminal offense...... I just want to drop by, I'm sorry, I don't dare next time. 】

Zhou Yanxu didn't want to appear.

But he couldn't watch Jiang Nanshu ruin himself in front of his eyes.

He can only attribute it all to his selfishness.

He has raised her for so long, listening to her call from "brother" to "narrative".

Dependence on him grows day by day.

Will take care of classmates, friends, flowers, cats and dogs.

He is a good child in the mouth of his teachers and a role model in the eyes of his classmates.

Even if her fate is changed, Zhou Yanxu feels that as long as she lives happily in this life, isn't it the same everywhere?

But when she died.

He felt that he was wrong, and he didn't want her to have undeserved feelings, so he chose to leave her when she was fifteen years old.

The road he paved for her, and the huge inheritance he left behind became her lifeline, he just wanted her to live a worry-free life in the future, but the injustice and suffering in the world finally poured into her.

He took care of the little girl who grew up and is now covered with thorns.

She should have hated him.

hated that he could run out, but he still died under her nose.

"Isn't there much difference between suicide and the death penalty? She will be scolded by the world, and she will never be able to get rid of the torture of the three words murderer, which is not what I want to see. Zhou Yanxu sighed slightly.

Actually, Dasha Chun doesn't understand the thoughts of the Lord God.

He reversed time and space, let its host return to the world that belonged to her, and captured the time traveler and asked her to make way for the real Jiang Nanshu.

God is not omnipotent.

Sooner or later, he will dissipate into this world.

Sooner or later.

……

Jiang Nanshu didn't sleep well all night.

She always dreamed of the past.

All kinds of faces dangled in front of her, making her want to slap them to death one by one.

Seeing Zhou Yanxu, this anger was hidden again.

She was well-behaved and obedient, but Zhou Yanxu still waved at her and left her behind.

After waking up.

Jiang Nanshu found that the corners of his eyes were a little moist, raised his hand to wipe them clean, and the next second the mobile phone screen lit up.

It shows that Lu Qingyan called 99+.

The message is also 99+.

Jiang Nanshu suddenly remembered what she had promised Lu Qingyan, and she was dizzy and didn't know how to explain to him for a while, so she simply turned off her mobile phone.

"Knock knock."

There was a knock on the door.

Then Zhou Yanxu's clear voice came: "Are you awake?" It's time for you to go down. ”

Xuxu is the Lord God, how many treasures did you guess correctly before?

(End of chapter)