the moon is not as good as you

Chapter 172 Chapter 172
—Your light is multiplied.But my love is only one weight, no matter how far away it is, it will eventually arrive.

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"And then?"

In Bangkok, Thailand, in the temple garden where sofa guests are received, a young Asian woman with slightly dark skin is crossing her legs, typing on the keyboard quickly on her laptop, and adjusting her glasses from time to time.

Opposite her sat a woman with an impressive temperament, wearing an ankle-length white dress with a sunscreen shawl, her waist-length black dress hanging straight down with a natural arc, her exposed neck was slender and proud, and her skin was fair and white.There is a kind of pure beauty from the bone.

But those eyes lacked the clarity and agility they should have, and were as calm as water, so that there was a sense of disobedience and stagnation in that beautiful temperament.

However, when she smiled slightly, she seemed very friendly, "What about a love story, is it enough to write a long-awaited reunion, love and engagement? So many plots are not enough for you to play?"

"But I really want to know about you and your husband's married life." Jiang Xin turned the laptop to her, "Look, I've written so much while listening and writing."

Jiang Ningyu watched it from the beginning very patiently, and was shocked after watching, "Why do you still add dramas that are not suitable for children? Me and... and classmate Yueguang are innocent, we can't write such people like beasts Is it similar?"

"Readers like to read it, so it must be embellished. Pure love is not popular in Southeast Asia now." Jiang Xin said naturally, "At most, I will change your real names and add some large-scale content."

Seeing her face beaming, as if satisfied with her good idea, Jiang Ningyu smiled helplessly.

A week ago, she went to Malaysia to visit Li Weiwei and Liao Zeqing, and met Jiang Xin, a Southeast Asian best-selling novelist who claimed to be traveling around the world, at their home.

It was also at that time that she learned a new word: couchsurfing.

Couchsurfing, as the name suggests, means "sleeping on someone else's sofa".In order to save money in hotels when traveling in foreign countries, foreign young people will find sand owners who provide sofas for free. In exchange, sand friends often share their novel experiences during the journey, and exchange hearts.

Jiang Ningyu was very worried at first, wouldn't it be a safety issue for strangers to live in her home?

But through understanding a few days ago, she found that she was narrow-minded.It’s not uncommon for sand owners and sand friends to be bad guys, but because the sofa guest’s website has a strict reputation evaluation method, sand owners and sand friends can choose a host with detailed information by referring to the comments and ratings on their personal pages, or Rated excellent sofa sleeper.

All in all, it's a two-way choice.

Jiang Ningyu has always had little resistance to new things, so after leaving Li Weiwei's house, she and Jiang Xin traveled to Bangkok together.

I didn't book a hotel, but applied for a three-day stay request from a sand master "Heyme" who had a very good rating in the local area.

At that time, she only knew that she would live in a temple. Jiang Ningyu thought that the conditions would be very difficult, but she didn't expect the environment to be very good. It was just next to the Grand Palace, and the gardens were connected to each other, which also saved the entrance fee.

I lived in an empty room of a bhikkhuni, with two wooden beds and a wardrobe. The room was small and had no air-conditioning, but it was well ventilated. It was just getting hot in April, and the night was cool.

Two women travel together, and when they get acquainted, they will chat about their love life.

Listening to Jiang Ningyu's description of the relationship between her and her high school classmates, Jiang Xin keenly sensed something to write about, immediately took the computer, wrote down those things, and said that she wanted to write a novel for her alone.

This memory lasted for a night and a long time.

However, both of them were in good spirits, and there was no trace of staying up all night.

"Where are you going next?" Jiang Ningyu asked.

"Go back to Singapore and stay for a while. I'll give you this book and work on it... Don't worry, your name must have been changed." Jiang Xin closed the notebook, saw her helpless face, and asked curiously, "What about you? Come out Husband is not worried after playing for so long?"

Jiang Ningyu paused, then smiled slightly, "You seem sure that I'm married?"

"Otherwise?" Jiang Xin asked back. Seeing that her smile was very weak, it was not happiness, but a kind of calm with a gloomy undercurrent. Say..." She recalled Jiang Ningyu's narration, and guessed suspiciously, "What you can't get is the best. Do you like that Lu Li?"

Jiang Ningyu laughed out loud, "What happened later was a bit bloody, and it would be ridiculous to write a novel, so it's okay not to mention it. Some people are in love once, and they don't regret not being together."

Jiang Xin was taken aback, "It's not like you're not even married, is it?" She couldn't help but opened the laptop again.

Except for a few porn scenes that she forcefully added, there is no obstacle to their love, reunion and love-unless she deliberately hides something.

And what Jiang Ningyu asked just now, at most, made her think that they might have separated for various reasons after they got married. Although that was ridiculous, wouldn't it be even more ridiculous to say that they didn't even get married?
The Lin Xuyue in her mouth is affectionate and meticulous, even the proposal is so attentive, taking care of all her emotions, except for her giving up, Jiang Xin really can't think of the reason why they didn't get married in the end... Oh yes, and...

Jiang Xin asked tentatively, "Is that classmate Yueguang... still alive?"

Jiang Ningyu couldn't laugh or cry, "I'm living well."

She confirmed again, "Have you agreed to his marriage proposal?"

"Yeah." Jiang Ningyu nodded, and then her phone vibrated, and she stood up after looking at it, "If you really want to write, just write about their engagement, it would be a good ending... Excuse me, I'm alone My friend came and brought me something."

She lowered her head, shared a location on her phone, and walked out quickly.

Jiang Xin carried the notebook back to the room, and after chasing it out, Jiang Ningyu was no longer in sight.

But she thought for a while, and chased after the back door of the temple outside the garden.

Passing through the promenade of Buddha statues in the picture, there is a simple Buddhist elementary school next to the back door of the temple. At the opposite intersection stands the four-faced Buddha that can be seen everywhere in Thailand. Facing the noon sun, it reveals a sacred and soft outline.

A handsome figure with a backpack on his back was standing next to the wreath seller.With his head down, holding a delicate gift in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, he stands casually and looks handsome.

"Land from?"

Jiang Ningyu didn't go over, and stood at the gate of the temple and called out to him, and when he saw him looking over, she showed a habitual smile.

Lu Li nodded, watching the vehicles cross the road, "I wanted to send it to your house, but you happened to be in Bangkok, so I brought it along." He approached, and handed over the gift in his hand, "His engagement present."

"Thank you." Jiang Ningyu took it over, waited for a few seconds, saw that he looked at her without saying anything, and asked involuntarily, "Where's your share?"

(End of this chapter)