Lovesickness awaits

Chapter 85
The master smiled and said, "The Buddha said, don't say it."

Chu Qi curled her lips and asked again, "Is there really such a legend here?"

"Sincerity is spirit."

Chu Qi sighed, "Teacher, you really know how to do Tai Chi."

The master smiled, "Little benefactor, how many people in this world can comprehend the true and the false, the false and the false, so why bother to know the cause and seek the effect of everything? Life is like being in thorns. Formless and formless, free from anger and madness, free from desires and pursuits, all are great wise men.”

Chu Qi scratched her hair, raised her eyebrows and said, "What you said is too profound, I don't understand, I want to pray."

The teacher and father smiled, got up and went to the temple to get the prayer card.

However, Mo Yan looked at the mist in the mountains in the distance and was slightly lost in thought. She could not fully comprehend the words of the master. She owed nothing without asking for it. her.

True and false, false and true, they are just illusions. Those who are willing to understand you will naturally understand. If they don’t want to understand people, they will not understand at all. As long as Gu Yichen has a little bit of effort to check what happened in Wufeng Mountain back then, he will definitely be able to find out. But he didn't. She foolishly thought that one day, he would find out. Thinking about it now, he might have fallen in love with Pei Yanran at the first sight. The so-called reason for saving his life was just because of his love. , looking for an excuse.

His eyes fell on the man not far away. He was making a call with his back to her at the moment. His voice was so low that he couldn't hear clearly, but the outline of his back became clearer in her eyes. He spoke to her , is it false or real?

While she was thinking, the man turned her head away, she didn't have time to look back, she was caught by him, Mo Yan turned her eyes away in a little embarrassment, and stared down at her toes.

There were footsteps in my ears, and then the above dark brown hiking shoes appeared in front of my eyes. Mr. Li was wearing dark gray casual clothes today, and a black cashmere coat, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, a living clothes shelf , No matter how you wear it, it looks good.

Mo Yan lowered her head, but she could clearly feel his gaze on her body. Suddenly, she felt a slight movement in her hair. Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, then raised her head. The light yellow leaves, her shadow reflected in the dark eyes, light and charming.

Mo Yan paused for breath, lowered her eyelids slightly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, like a butterfly taking off, it was too beautiful to behold, Mr. Li put his hands on her shoulders, and moved closer to her cheeks, Mo Yan clenched his fists, and slowly closed his eyes , In my heart, I was suddenly full of anticipation for this kiss.

"Mr. Li."

Tong Xiao's voice came suddenly, Mo Yan's heart tightened, she turned her head away slightly, and took two steps back, staring at the mountain stream in the distance, with a slightly embarrassed look on her face.

Mr. Li frowned, turned around, glanced at Tong Xiao lightly, and said in a deep voice, "Is Miss Tong okay?"

Although his tone was still not fluctuating, there was a hint of displeasure. Tong Xiao was startled, a look of embarrassment flashed across his face, he lowered his head and whispered, "I got the prayer card for you."

"I do not need."

Mr. Li said something lightly, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, picked up a cigarette, held it between his fingers, and walked past her.

Tong Xiao's face turned pale, and he slowly squeezed the prayer card in his hand, looking at Mo Yan with probing and doubtful eyes, and finally said nothing.

Chu Qi soon followed, holding a few signature pens in his hand.

"Sister Mo Yan, this is for you, write down what you want most in your heart, and let the second brother hang it up for us later."

Mo Yan thanked him and took it.

The prayer card is only half the size of a palm, and it is exquisitely made, with a small Chinese knot hanging below it.

Mo Yan pulled out the cap of the pen, held the prayer card, and looked at Li Jingyu unconsciously. He leaned against the pavilion pillar, held the cigarette in his right hand, and took a deep breath. The smoke ring enveloped him lightly, and the mist Affectionately, the light glance he cast over made her heart beat like thunder.

What I want the most...

What is on her mind most.

Mohs?Gu Yichen?still……

She held the pen, lowered her eyes, and slowly wrote a series of things on it.

"Second brother, help us hang up."

After finishing writing on the seventh day of the seventh day, he waved and called Li Jingyu.

Mr. Li stubbed out the cigarette butt, his shoes rolled over it twice, and he strode over.

Chu Qi came over and said to Mo Yan, "Sister Mo Yan, give it to me."

Mo Yan glanced at Mr. Li, and quietly stuffed the card under Chu Qi's hand. He accidentally glanced at one of the cards, and faintly saw that it seemed to be a person's name. When she wanted to read it again, Chu Qi had already covered it. up.

The steam was hot, and the fumigated person was a little sleepy. Mo Yan yawned and closed her eyelids slightly. In fact, she could clearly see a word of the card written by Tong Xiao.

A "zhuo" word.

There are not many people named after Zhuo, and Mo Yan knows only one, Li Jingyu.

Tong Xiao never concealed her thoughts on Li Jingyu. That girl was smart, and when she looked at her eyes a few times, Mo Yan felt that the other party might know her, otherwise he wouldn't have called her sister-in-law after Chu Qi clearly called her sister-in-law. And so proactive towards Li Jingyu.

Mo Yan sighed softly, her head was a little dizzy from the steam, and her stomach was a little uncomfortable. She frowned, stood up, wrapped a bath towel, and was about to go out to get some air, but when she arrived in the fitting room, she found that her clothes were missing up.

The steam was hot, and the fumigated person was a little sleepy. Mo Yan yawned and closed her eyelids slightly. In fact, she could clearly see a word of the card written by Tong Xiao.

A "zhuo" word.

There are not many people named after Zhuo, and Mo Yan knows only one, Li Jingyu.

Tong Xiao never concealed her thoughts on Li Jingyu. That girl was smart, and when she looked at her eyes a few times, Mo Yan felt that the other party might know her, otherwise he wouldn't have called her sister-in-law after Chu Qi clearly called her sister-in-law. And so proactive towards Li Jingyu.

Mo Yan sighed softly, her head was a little dizzy from the steam, and her stomach was a little uncomfortable. She frowned, stood up, wrapped a bath towel, and was about to go out to get some air, but when she arrived in the fitting room, she found that her clothes were missing up.

Mo Yan frowned, stayed in the dressing room for a few seconds, and then came out.

The room is very warm, but the temperature outside is already below zero. Mo Yan vaguely guessed who did it. She was tired of coping with the intrigue between women, and she didn't want to embarrass Chu Qi over for a while. After thinking for a while, she decided Go out and ask the waiter to deliver a suit of clothes.

She tidied up her bathrobe and looked in the mirror carefully before opening the door.

As soon as the door opened, a gust of cold air rushed towards his face, Mo Yan couldn't help shivering, and almost wanted to retreat.

(End of this chapter)