Out of control and sinking

Bo Ye's string of Buddhist beads is worth a lot of money. Jiang Ruan has seen him wearing it for a long time, but she actually doesn't understand it.

It stands to reason that people wear Buddhist beads because they have gods and Buddhas in their hearts, so they pray for peace and joy.

It is an expression of reverence.

But Bo Ye does not believe in gods and Buddhas, and is completely atheistic.

Then why is he wearing beads.

The fingertips touched the cold beads, because his wrist was warm and the bottom was also warm.

Jiang Ruan crossed one bead after another.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard the low, magnetic voice of a man who had just woken up from sleep: "Are you awake?"

Jiang Ruan raised his eyes and met the man's dark eyes.

She said, "Yes."

His eyes were heavy and he stared at her for two seconds, then raised his right hand. The beads were shiny in the night.

"Why are you suddenly interested in it?"

Jiang Ruan said: "It hit my waist just now. I thought it was something, but then I remembered that you were wearing a string of Buddhist beads on your wrist. It was it."

Hearing this, Bo Ye frowned, put his arms around her waist, and whispered, "Where are you?"

"Let me see."

"It's okay." Jiang Ruan held his hand and stuck out his tongue: "I just pressed it down by accident. I woke up when I felt a bit stoned."

Bo Ye was relieved and said, "Yeah."

"Bo Ye, can I ask you a question?" Jiang Ruan said, "I don't think I've asked you that yet."

Bo Ye had just woken up and was still a little out of breath, so he unconsciously rubbed his chin against her cheek: "Yeah."

"You ask."

"You don't believe in Buddhism, so why are you wearing Buddhist beads?"

When asked, the man remained quiet for a few seconds.

His voice sounded: "You asked."

Jiang Ruan stared: "Huh?"

"Yes, why don't I remember."

Bo Ye said: "Maybe I forgot."

He sneered softly: "You are already stupid, it's good if you can remember anything."

This is simply blatant sarcasm.

Jiang Ruan suddenly became angry: "You!" "Who is stupid? I'm not stupid, okay?"

The little mouth was pouting to the sky. Bo Ye had a smile in his eyes and pinched it with his fingertips: "I don't even remember what I asked you. Aren't you stupid?"

"Tsk, if my employees were as ignorant as you, I guess Bo's would have gone out of business long ago."

Jiang Ruan didn't like to hear this.

She stretched out her hand and pulled his hand off, saying fiercely, "I'm not your employee. Besides, I'm usually very busy, so how can I have the time to remember so many things."

Listening to her muttering, Bo Ye's eyes were filled with fondness unconsciously. He took off the beads on his right hand and looked at the whole bunch.

He said calmly: "I am an atheist, but this string of beads is destined to me."

"What kind of fate, is it fate?" Jiang Ruan: "It's the kind you fall in love with at first sight."

Being asked, Bo Ye's heart was touched.

He lowered his eyes, his gaze falling on her palm-sized face, with a dark and unclear light shining in his eyes, and he did not retort: ​​"Yes."

"It's indeed quite eye-catching."

He said meaningfully.

What can be said.

Only he himself knows.

Jiang Ruan thought he was talking about Buddhist beads.

She stretched out her hand: "Can I take a look?"

"Ah."

Bo Ye handed it to her. Seeing her holding the beads and looking at her, he chuckled: "Do you like it?"

"give you."

He's very energetic.

Bo Ye is not stingy, Jiang Ruan has always known that.

It can be said that she is rich and powerful.

I heard from Chen Nan that this string of Buddhist beads is also worth a lot of money.

It’s worth a few apartments in Beijing.

He opened his mouth and gave it to her.

"No."

"I believe in Buddhism, but I'm not interested in things like beads. I just have to be in awe."