The romance of New Year's Eve did not make Shao Yi extinguish the churning yellow in his heart, and not long after the bell rang, Wen Fan was thrown back to the bed by Shao Yi with the whole person.

On the night of the Chinese New Year, Shao Yi would discuss some scientific questions with him, such as how many times it would take him to get pregnant.

Wen Fan's attitude and performance towards this are very intuitive, on the first day of junior high school, he was tired and slept directly until noon.

The moment I opened my eyes, I was in a trance.

The winter noon sun is very bright, lazy and comfortable, the mobile phone on the bedside is vibrating, Wen Fan covered his lips and yawned, paused, and his thoughts returned, only then did he realize that the mobile phone vibrated with a call.

It's all to blame Shao Yi, and he is almost confused after tossing.

He hurriedly picked up his mobile phone and saw that it was a call from Mrs. Shao.

After picking it up, a child's voice came from the earpiece: "Brother Fanfan!" Happy New Year! Wishing you prosperity! ”

It's a bud bud.

Wen Fan sat up from the bed and said with a smile: "Bud Bud, Happy New Year, happy every day, Wishing you prosperity." ”

He replied to the child's blessing in a gentle voice, and looked for his clothes within the visible range of the bed, but after looking around, there was nothing, only a black shirt on the pillow.

Wen Fan picked it up and looked at it, such a big number, at first glance, it was Shao Yi's follow.

He really couldn't find clothes, so he put on Shao Yi's clothes first, he held the mobile phone between his shoulders and face, got out of bed and slowly buttoned it.

On the phone, Yaya was happy to tell her interesting story during this time: "...... Bud Bud saw the puppy in the garden and the puppy was so cute with round eyes ......"

"Yesterday Yaya ate a lot of delicious food, and my grandmother accompanied Yaya to see the ducklings......"

Wen Fan smiled: "What have you eaten?" ”

Last night, he was bullied by Shao Yisui for most of the night, and his body always felt a little awkward, so he turned over a pair of loose shorts from the closet, which would not always touch more sensitive places, and went downstairs after putting them on.

There was a very tempting aroma of lunch wafting in the villa, and I followed the smell to find the kitchen.

"The sprouts ate the flesh...... There are also dishes...... Green dish and white dish ......"

Wen Fan and Ya Ya walked into the kitchen with a conversation, and saw the man wearing an apron, holding a soup spoon in his hand, leaning down to taste the taste.

Hearing the movement, he turned his head, his eyes were fixed on the thigh-length black shirt he was wearing on his upper body, and Wen Fan also bent down to smell the soup stewed in the pot.

He Yaya said: "Brother Fanfan will come to see you in a few days...... Where do you want to go...... Absolutely......"

The young man didn't look at him, but Shao Yi couldn't move his eyes.

He rarely saw Wen Fan wear such short pants, and the fabric was soft and skin-friendly above the knees, and he could still see his full and straight buttocks when he was very wide.

There are also two dangling thin white legs.

He listened to the young man's voice gently chatting with the child on the phone, wrapped his arm around his waist, and placed his other hand on his thigh very naturally.

Wen Fan glanced at him and didn't stop it, and then the big hand went down his trouser leg and touched it all the way to the root of his leg.

Wen Fan: "......"

He said a few more words to Yaya, hung up the phone, and put it down

cell phone

He grabbed the man's hand very precisely.

"I'm going to touch you again."

Shao Yi listened and didn't care at all,

rubbed on his neck and side of his face very affectionately: "Don't believe it, are you willing to beat me?" ”

Wen Fan didn't fight, lowered his head and grabbed his arm and bit it, but the man was bitten and laughed.

"I can't be reluctant to fight, and I can't bite either."

Shao Yi was reluctant to bite him, lowered his head and left a mark on his lips, and then took the opportunity to carry him to the kitchen counter on the other side where there was no anything.

Wen Fan's pants slipped up, and he was shivering with ice.

"What."

Shao Yi supported the kitchen counter to help him tidy up his pants: "The first kiss of the new year." ”

Wen Fan was about to say that you didn't kiss in the early morning, but Shao Yisui blocked his lips, and his legs were pulled by him and straddled his waist.

The kitchen is filled with the aroma of various meals, and the pot of soup is steaming.

The man's hand slipped into his shirt, and at that moment, Wen Fan's phone rang again.

"Wait...... Shao Yisui, and so on. Wen Fan broke free from his grip, and Shao Yi gasped lightly against his lips: "One minute." ”

Wen Fan smiled and pushed him: "Don't make trouble, quickly bring my mobile phone, maybe there is something important." ”

Shao Yi bit his lip dissatisfiedly, and then brought his mobile phone.

It's Shao Yi'an.

Shao Yi turned the screen to show him, raised his eyebrows and said, "What's important about him?" ”

Wen Fan: "What if." ”

Shao Yi didn't give Wen Fan his phone, took it in his hand and connected it, and then looked at Wen Fan.

Shao Yi'an's brisk voice came from the other side of the phone: "Sister-in-law, Happy New Year." ”

Give him New Year's greetings.

Wen Fan also smiled: "Well, you also have a happy new year." ”

After a polite sentence, Shao Yi'an asked again: "Sister-in-law, is my brother here?" ”

Shao Yi followed: "If there is a fart, let it go." ”

Shao Yi'an was startled by the sudden voice, and hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, that, brother, you also have a happy new year." ”

For Shao Yi'an's sake of giving him New Year's greetings, Shao Yi didn't reprimand him, but said: "I will be happier if you call me to interrupt me when I am not alone with your sister-in-law." ”

Shao Yi'an: "......"

Shao Yi'an, who realized that he had stepped on a minefield, said the last sentence very quickly: "Then I wish my brother and sister-in-law a happy New Year, a hundred years of harmony, and a happy day." Then he quickly hung up.

Shao Yi threw the phone aside again, wanting to continue.

As a result, before he could touch Wen Fan, Wen Fan's mobile phone began to vibrate again.

Pick it up, it's also a New Year's greeting.

Shao Yisui finally got sour, gritted his teeth and grabbed his mobile phone: "Why are there so many people who greet the New Year, I don't know if you have a wife to accompany you?" One call at a time, one phone call at a time. ”

Wen Fan was amused by his appearance, and at the same time grabbed the title in his words.

"Then I'll tell him this when someone calls later, saying that my wife is more clingy, so I can only talk about it."

Shao Yisui: "It's so convenient to mute directly." ”

Of course, Wen Fan didn't listen to him, and asked, "Why don't you answer the phone?" ”

Shao Yi held his back with his hand and pecked him on the lips: "Because I'm early."

As I said, all politeness is omitted during the Spring Festival holiday. ”

Wen Fan blinked, hugged him and took the initiative to kiss the corner of his lips.

"Then I'll say the same thing next year, and I'll accompany you."

Then he took the initiative to take a long kiss with the man.

Because he took the initiative, Shao Yisui was finally not so angry, although he received a lot of calls later, but Shao Yisui had already practiced to the realm of turning a blind eye, he answered his New Year's call, Shao Yisui hugged him and kissed and bitten.

It's just that if the other party is a single man, if he talks a little longer, Shao Yi will leave a mark on his neck, or mess around on his chest until he finishes speaking.

Time flies in the past few days after the year, Shao Yi casually said that he would not answer the phone, but in fact, he also answered a lot during the period, Wen Fan looked at his frowning appearance, guessing that it was a matter of work.

Sure enough, Shao Yi returned to the company with work on the fifth day of the new year, and suddenly began to get busy.

On the sixth day of the new year, Shao Yi was going on a business trip and had to go for three or four days.

Wen Fan asked him where he was going, if he needed to accompany him, Shao Yisui actually said very rarely, no, he had to pester him for a long time on a business trip in the past.

However, it may be something very important, Wen Fan didn't ask much, just let him pay attention to rest and eat well.

Of course, he would not have thought that the place where Shao Yi went was Yuluan Mountain.

On the sixth day of the first month, there was a light snow in Cloud City, and when Wen Fan called Shao Yi and didn't get through on the phone, he called Secretary Qin again, and Secretary Qin answered quickly.

"Mr. Wen."

Wen Fan asked in a warm voice, "Have you arrived?" ”

Secretary Qin paused, and then said: "It's here, don't worry, Mr. Shao has been busy these days and may not have time to read the news, if you have anything, you can tell me directly." ”

Wen Fan: "Okay, I'm sorry for you." ”

After hanging up the phone, Secretary Qin exhaled and rubbed his hands, looking up at the towering mountains and the stone steps that could not be seen.

This section of the stone steps that can not be seen is 5,999 steps, there is a cable car up the mountain on the scenic spot, but the rules of the Seven Treasure Temple are as many as a cow's hair, and the person who asks for the peace charm can not take the cable car to get on the bus, whoever comes is the same, and must walk.

On the day of more than ten degrees below zero on the mountain, there is not even a ghost shadow on the stone step road, how can any tourists come to climb such a high mountain at this time, and most of the people who come are soaking in the hot springs at the Yuluan Mountain Resort.

However, they Mr. Shao sent a message to let him take the cable car, Secretary Qin was not too hypocritical, his job was to arrange everything in the itinerary for the boss, not to follow the boss on foot to the mountain knowing that his physical strength was not good, in case he fainted halfway, he would have to cause trouble for them Mr. Shao.

He followed the staff of the scenic spot to the cable car passage and took the lead up the mountain to connect with the person in charge of the Qibao Temple.

When Shao Yi was away, Wen Fan went back to the Shao family's old house, on the one hand, Mrs. Shao called him and said that he missed him, Wen Fan and Shao Yi went back with him a year ago, but he didn't have time after the year, on the other hand, he also promised Yaya to take him to the piano shop that day.

The old mansion was still in a New Year's atmosphere, red and festive, when the buds were wearing a scarf and hat wrapped tightly in the yard to play with the servant, seeing him a surprise scream, and then ran towards him like a small cannonball.

"Bud Bud!"

Wen Fan opened his arms towards him, and the little guy slammed into his arms: "Fan."

Brother Fan! ”

He picked up the little one,

Walking towards home,

"What about grandmother?" ”

Bud Bud: "Grandmother is playing chess with grandfather!" ”

Wen Fan raised his eyes, very surprised, the servants around him followed, Wen Yan smiled and said: "The old lady and the old gentleman are playing chess, but yes, it was requested by the old gentleman, but it was a fuss." ”

Wen Fan laughed, went in with the bud bud, walked outside the chess room with very light steps, and then heard the following conversation.

Old lady: "I don't know how to play chess, but I also know that your chess is not good, you have played, how can you take it back?" ”

The old gentleman's voice seemed to be embarrassed: "I made a mistake, it doesn't count." ”

Old lady: "Then I made a mistake, and I will take it back." ”

Old gentleman: "No. ”

The old lady listened to the old gentleman's tricks, and her tone was still gentle, but her words pierced her heart: "You are so old, you are disrespectful to the old, no wonder your son is unwilling to play chess with you." ”

The old gentleman was silent.

Old lady: "No, go down with your old friends." ”

The old gentleman still didn't speak, and the old lady guessed accurately: "What's wrong?" Because you're always cheating, don't any of your friends want to play with you? ”

Wen Fan couldn't help but laugh when he heard it, covering his lips.

He shouted, "Aunt Song, Uncle Shao." ”

When the old lady heard the voice and turned around, she saw that Wen Fan was coming, and she was even more reluctant to play chess with him, so she hurriedly got up: "You can play it yourself." ”

The old gentleman was embarrassed in front of the juniors, and he was embarrassed again.

Wen Fan went in with the bud bud, put the bud bud down, and leaned over to look at the endgame on the chess table: "I learned a little bit from my dad when I was a child, but I just got started, if you don't think my skills are poor, I will accompany you in the afternoon." ”

The old gentleman's eyes lit up when he heard this, and the old lady interrupted first: "Don't play with him, his chess is very smelly, and he regrets the game, and Yi Sui and Yi An don't like to play chess with him." ”

The old gentleman waved his hand dryly: "Nonsense." ”

Bud Ya listened to what the adults said, and also curiously lay on the chess table and looked at the round black and white chess pieces on it.

Wen Fan smiled: "My skills are very poor, it's good that Uncle Shao doesn't dislike me." ”

Of course, the old gentleman did not dislike it, and said happily: "Go down, you are much better than that stinky boy, every time you play chess with me, you have to choke me a few words, and it is annoying to look at him." ”

Because of Wen Fan's support, the old gentleman was in a good mood today, and he was smiling everywhere he went.

In the afternoon, Wen Fan accompanied the old gentleman to the chess room as promised, the old gentleman's skills are actually very high, but he is short-tempered and can't lose, and he has to jump if the situation is not good.

But Wen Fan played chess with the old gentleman quite easily, because he really didn't understand much, and occasionally patiently asked for advice as a student, which made the old gentleman's heart bloom.

This time I went back to the old house without Shao Yi, so Wen Fan's time was relatively easier, I played chess with the old man for two hours in the afternoon, and then I played with the buds to play with the building blocks, and after dinner, I still had time to chat with the old lady.

In the living room, the old lady was holding a photo album in her hand, Wen Fan sat next to her, and patiently followed her flipping hand to look at the photos.

"This one was taken by his grandmother in Western Europe when he was eight years old."

The boy in the photo is much taller than his peers, he doesn't look more than eight years old, and he is dressed very well

A suit with a bow tie pinned to the neckline and standing in front of a helicopter.

&nbs

p; I don't know who is the person who is holding the camera to help him take pictures, can make his face stink like that, fierce like a little wolf that will pounce on him at any time and bite it.

Wen Fan laughed sullenly: "It hasn't changed for so many years." ”

The old lady also shook her head and smiled: "Bad temper, like his father, every time he goes to his grandmother's place, he has a stinky face, and he has to coax him for a long time before he goes." ”

This Wen Fan knows, he and Shao Yisui met when Shao Yisui was eight years old, and the person in power of the Shao family was still an old gentleman at that time, and he would always fly to Western Europe regularly to see the grandmother of the Shao family, and Shao Yisui as the eldest grandson must not be absent.

Wen Fan knew every time he looked at his stinky face, and asked, "Are you going to see your grandmother?" ”

Shao Yi was annoyed and irritable, but he still patiently replied to him: "Yes, but I'll be back soon, you have to wait for me, and you can't make other friends while I'm leaving." ”

Wen Fan was very well-behaved when he was a child, and he didn't have anything to do with Shao Yi's domineering and rude requests, so he agreed very obediently and gently: "Okay." ”

Then Shao Yi will obediently follow the old gentleman and the old lady to fly to Western Europe.

Later, when he was older, he had his own considerations and decisions, so he either didn't go, or he brought Wen Fan with him, so he was blessed with Shao Yi, and Wen Fan also saw the Shao family's grandmother a few times when he was a child.

is similar to Shao Yisui's attitude towards Ms. Xi Yang, and he is also a little afraid of the blonde and blue-eyed old man, who always obediently follows Shao Yisui.

The old lady turned another page and pulled back Wen Fan's thoughts of walking away.

He had seen most of the photographs in the album, and many of them had been kept there, either brand new or yellowed, which had frozen countless memories that they had forgotten.

The album slowly flipped through, and a group photo that took up a lot of space caught Wen Fan's eyes.

The photo is eight inches horizontally, and the freeze frame is the graduation ceremony of the year Wen Fan's graduation.

He was wearing a bachelor's gown, holding a cluster of sunflowers in his arms, and the smile on his face was clean and soft, with a vague and simple student spirit.

But Shao Yi next to him was wearing a capable shirt, with two buttons unbuttoned at will, already the appearance of an adult man, Shao Yi hugged his shoulders closely, leaned his head to his side, and pressed against him very affectionately.

I remember that the sky was like a wash, the sky was transparent and bright blue, and after taking that photo, Shao Yi hugged him and touched his hair, saying "Happy graduation" many times.

So many years have passed in the blink of an eye.

The old lady touched the photo, and as Wen Fan sighed in her heart, she smiled and said, "It's been so many years." ”

Yes, he and Shao Yi have been with him for so many years.

Wen Fan stayed in the old house for a day, during which he took the buds to the piano shop to play, the little guy seemed to be very interested in the sound of the musical instrument tinkling dong, Wen Fan taught him, he was very happy to try to play on the piano, tirelessly.

In the end, he was too tired to play, and Wen Fan went upstairs to prepare a small snack for him, and he fell asleep on the sofa.

The little face is round and pillowed on the cushion, and the ass is pouted and there is a cute little purr.

Wen Fan chuckled lowly, looked at the time and picked up the little guy lightly, the child is not easy to wear clothes when he is asleep now, Wen Fan put a blanket on him, and then locked the door of the piano shop and took him on

car.

After sending the buds back to the old house, Wen Fan also returned home, and his piano shop will not officially start business until after the fifteenth, and there is plenty of time these days.

At night, he hugged Xiaobaowo on the sofa, and also moved out of several large photo albums at home to look through.

Unlike Ms. Xi Yang and the photo albums in the old house, most of these albums are exclusive memories of Wen Fan and Shao Yi, and there are many photos that others have not seen.

When Wen Fan turned to a certain page, his gaze suddenly stopped.

This is also a photo of him and Shao Yi, the location Wen Fan still remembers, it is in the Qibao Temple in Yuluan Mountain, which Wen Fan went with Shao Yi in the summer vacation of his sophomore year of high school.

At that time, Shao Yisui didn't know where to hear the rumor, saying that there was a tree in the courtyard of the main hall of the Qibao Temple, which could make a wish, which was very effective.

Wen Fan basically would not refuse his arrangement, but at that time, Yuluan Mountain had not yet been developed, and the cable car had not been repaired.

In the photo, he and Shao Yi were standing in front of the tree that was said to be very effective, and the tree was covered with red cloth strips with wishes written on it, and he was pulled by Shao Yi Sui in his arms and pinched his face, smiling very brightly.

Wen Fan's thoughts drifted to that year again.

The incense of Qibao Temple is very prosperous, there have always been a lot of people coming, the red cloth strips sold on the stalls outside the temple are fifty-one, and the ghostwriting has to add ten yuan, so they are in short supply.

Wen Fan and Shao Yi also bought two to write, and I heard that the wish on the red cloth strip would not be fulfilled if it was seen, so Wen Fan deliberately wrote it separately from Shao Yisui and covered it tightly and did not show it to him.

For this reason, Shao Yi was very angry, coaxing and threatening, holding him without showing him and not allowing him to go.

Wen Fan disagreed, so Shao Yi bit him and asked him, "I'm willing to show you, why don't you want to show me?" ”

What else could it be?

Because the red cloth is not only a wish, but also a young man's heart that he desperately hides and dare not declare.

He still remembered where he hung the strip of cloth, and he hung it with Shao Yi on his back, and no one could find it except himself.

Thinking of this, Wen Fan chuckled.

It cannot be said that it did not work, but it seems that the wish at that time has come true.

Xiaobao in his arms yawned and stretched his waist to "meow"

snorted.

Wen Fan blinked, perhaps, he should go and repay his wish.

It is said that the strip of cloth on the tree in the courtyard of the main hall of the Seven Treasures Temple will not be thrown away, and every year the prayer will be collected by a special person, and it will be placed in a box according to the year, and if there is a person who wishes to ask for it, the cloth strip can still be taken back.

Something suddenly became clear in Wen Fan's mind.

He always knew that Shao Yisui was preparing for their wedding, but he never said it, he was mysterious, probably wanting to surprise him, and Wen Fan was also thinking about giving Shao Yisui a wedding gift, but he didn't have a clue.

Now that he knows, he knows what to send Shao Yi with.

On the third day of Shao Yi's business trip, Wen Fan went to Yuluan Mountain.

Now the commercial atmosphere of Yuluan Mountain is very heavy, the resort is built extremely luxurious, Wen Fan made an appointment the night before, and after the day arrived, he followed the staff to take the cable car up the mountain.

It's completely different from the scenery of those years, Wen Fanxiao's face is wrapped in a scarf, and he looks out quietly through the glass of the cable car.

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The whole journey from the bottom of the mountain to the Qibao Temple at the top of the mountain is about ten minutes, Wen Fan came out of the passage, and was surprised that there would be so many tourists in the Qibao Temple in the past few days after the New Year.

However, the signboard of Yuluan Mountain Resort is also very loud, and people who come to vacation may come here by the way.

Qibao Temple is a very large temple, the incense has been very prosperous for so many years, and there are many stalls selling red cloth strips outside the door as in those years, but the quality is very progressive, the cutting edge is also very neat, the size is very symmetrical, and each one is the same.

Wen Fan exhaled cold air and followed the crowd into the temple.

Wen Fan didn't know how many people came here to pray and how many people came to make vows, but what he knew was that everyone who came here had a small bud sprouting in their hearts.

The moment I write my wish, I grow a little more the moment I hang it on the tree, and every time I think of it in the years to come, I will grow up a little bit, until one day it is finally perfected, and the little bud grows into a towering tree.

There is a tree in his heart, and it is already full of fruit, fragrant and sweet.

Coming to the temple and wishing to find a strip of cloth is actually just a personal feeling, and it is also a sudden thought of Wen Fan, so there are not many people in fact.

When Wen Fan found the person in charge, the person in charge took him to a room in the backyard and found the year he hung the strip of cloth.

There were five large boxes.

The person in charge smiled: "In fact, the cloth strips on the trees in many places will be cleaned up after being removed, and few people come back to look for them, you are the first person I received this year." ”

Wen Fan is honored to be the first person, although today is only the ninth day of the new year.

He smiled softly: "I also suddenly remembered that it was over...... It's been almost ten years. ”

Person in charge: "It seems that your wish has had a good result, congratulations." ”

Wen Fan: "Thank you." ”

The person in charge was very gentle and polite, and after bringing him here, he left time and space for him after chatting a few words.

The backyard was very wide, and there were many rooms side by side, and Wen Fan pulled a stool by the window and slowly opened the first box.

There is a long-standing dampness in the dusty wooden box, and although the person in charge of the temple has worked hard to prevent corrosion and moisture, it still cannot withstand the erosion of time.

Wen Fan cleaned up the desktop and looked over one by one.

It took about an hour and a half, and Wen Fan finished reading the first box, but he didn't see the familiar strips of cloth.

He pressed his fingers lightly on his temples and lifted his eyes to look out the window.

There were also many people coming over in the backyard, whispering back and forth, Wen Fan's eyes turned around, and suddenly noticed a room with a wooden sign.

Scripture copying room.

There are people coming and going everywhere here, but the door of the scripture copying room is very quiet, not even quiet, and should be described as solemn and solemn.

Wen Fan carefully recognized the words on the sign at the door.

Do not enter.

There are also staff members around to manage the order, and when someone intends to approach, they will sound a reminder that maybe there is something important inside who is copying the scriptures.

Wen Fan glanced at it a few times, then lowered his head again, and continued to look for his strip of cloth.

Soon it was close to noon, and Wen Fan stretched his waist, and when he turned to the last piece of cloth in the third box, he saw a familiar name.

It reads: I will not be separated from my complicated life.

Wen Fan stretched out his hand and slowly picked up the strip of cloth, looked at the handwriting on it carefully, and laughed sullenly, sure enough, it was Shao Yisui.

Then he will also help Shao Yi repay his wish by the way.

Wen Fan carefully took out the red cloth strip at the bottom of the box and put it in his pocket, and continued to turn over the fourth box.

Flipped to the bottom of the box, but didn't turn over.

And the last one.

Wen Fan shook his somewhat sore arm, stood up, turned his eyes outward, and saw that there was someone at the door of the scripture copying room just now.

It looked like the abbot of the temple, the door was half opened, Wen Fan couldn't see the inside clearly, only saw what the abbot said to the inside, and then left after making a Buddhist salute gently.

Wen Fan also retracted his gaze, stretched his arm and opened the fifth box.

I don't know whether to say good luck or bad luck, Wen Fan turned through four boxes in front of him and didn't find his cloth strip, and in the fifth box, the second one was written by him.

Suddenly seeing his handwriting ten years ago, Wen Fan had a sense of trance, and the thoughts in his mind were chaotic, as if he was thinking, was his handwriting ten years ago like this? It was as if he was thinking about how he could have written such a shameful thing ten years ago.

Wen Fan looked at the two names that appeared on it, and couldn't help laughing, and his ears were red.

After tidying up the boxes for the strips of cloth, Wen Fan took the two strips of cloth and left the backyard.

The tree in the courtyard of the main hall is even thicker than it was ten years ago, and there are many tourists, but on the ninth day of the Lunar New Year, there are already many red cloth strips hanging on the branches.

Wen Fan went to the main hall to put on a stick of incense, and when he came out, he bought a strip of cloth and wrote down the new sprouts on it.

And on the other side of the backyard, the door of the scripture copying room, which had been closed for three days, was finally opened.

The abbot who had just left appeared at the door again, holding a sandalwood box in his hand, and bowed to the man who came out of the scripture room.

The man was wearing a very expensive suit, and he was holding a scroll of scriptures copied with a brush in his hand, a large volume, and he also nodded slightly as a courtesy, and handed the scriptures to the abbot.

The abbot said "good" in his mouth and turned to leave.

Secretary Qin handed the gray coat in his hand to the man: "Mr. Shao, let's go." ”

The man put on his trench coat, turned his gaze outside, and said, "Go buy a strip of cloth for me, and I'll go to the main hall." ”

Secretary Qin: "Okay, Mr. Shao." ”

Shao Yi held the sandalwood box in his hand, opened it gently as he walked, and saw a photo and a triangular peace charm lying quietly inside.

He lowered his eyes and watched, and the thoughts in his heart suddenly burst into the embankment.

During the three days of fasting and copying scriptures, Shao Yi's thoughts seemed to be frozen, and it was only now that the feelings that brought him back to life began to gradually fill.

No one knew how much he wanted to take the young man into his arms and kiss him well.

Shao Yi sped up his pace to the main hall.

However, just a second before entering the door, Shao Yi was stunned.

His gaze fell not far ahead, under a tree covered with red strips of cloth, and a fair-skinned and beautiful young man was standing on tiptoe and hanging the strip of cloth in his hand.

For a moment, he couldn't even tell what year it was.

The young man hung up the strip of cloth and fell back to the ground, and with a turn of his eyes, he also saw him.

Shao Yi walked towards him uncontrollably, and within a few steps, he had stepped forward and hugged the person tightly into his arms.

"Complicated ......"

The young man in his arms blinked, laughed, and whispered in his ear: "Mr. Shao, you also come here to make a wish?" ”

Wish?

Wen Fan took out two strips of cloth from his pocket and shook them.

Laughing: "Confession ten years ago." ”！