Chapter 202: Hidden Beauty in the Golden House
“Little monk, why are you here?”
The long, muffled voice passed into Chang Kong’s ears, whispering on the apex of his heart. Flirt lightly.
“Donor Liu is here.”
As Chang Kong approached, his voice unconsciously became softer.
"No."
Shijiu replied without thinking.
After saying that, he pulled the quilt and covered himself in it.
"Let him come back at night."
Chang Kong unconsciously curled his lips, "Okay."
With that said, he walked out of the meditation room.
"How is it?"
Seeing Master Changkong come out, Liu Yueci asked nervously: "What did she say?"
"No, let Liu The donor will come again in the evening."
"In the evening!"
Liu Yueci couldn't help but frowned, "Isn't the temple already closed for the night? How could I come here!?"
"Amitabha."
Chang Kong turned around and left, heading to the Zen room again Go, "This is your own business, Donor Liu."
"Uh..."
Liu Yueci twitched the corner of his mouth and watched Chang Kong close the door of the meditation room ruthlessly. , began to doubt myself.
I doubt myself why I worshiped this monk before! ?
So irritating!
Liu Yueci cursed secretly in his heart and left angrily.
Since Shijiu asked him to come again at night, then he should come again at night!
Just...
There are so many masters with high cultivation in Xiangyun Temple, so it’s not easy to come secretly...
“Forget it!”
Liu Yueci took a deep breath, “It’s better to comfort him first. The father of the family!”
……
At Xujiu, Shijiu woke up from the meditation room.
The first thing that catches the eye is the bright yellow candlelight.
"Shi Donor, you're awake."
Chang Kong was doing evening classes in the Zen room when he suddenly heard the sound of Shi Jiu's bed, got up and walked towards her.
“Can’t you see?”
Looking at the candles around him, Shijiu asked: “Why are you still lighting candles?”
"I'm used to it." Chang Kong pursed his lips, put down the Buddhist string in his hand, and poured Shijiu a cup of tea.
"Shi Donor, would you like some food?"
Shi Jiu raised his eyes, glanced at Chang Kong with a half-smile, and asked: "What to eat? ”
“If the donor doesn’t mind it, the young monk left some vegetarian food. ”
Chang Kong couldn't see Shijiu's current expression, so he didn't know what she was thinking at this time.
“Eh~”
Shijiu held his head, looked at Chang Kong, and said softly ‘Eh’ with some disgust.
Chang Kong: "At that time, the donor, there was only vegetarian food in the temple."
"Don't you still have me?"
Shijiu licked his red lips, moved slightly, and sat next to Chang Kong.
"You are enough."
Shijiu hooked Chang Kong's neck and leaned against him.
"Donor Shi, stop making trouble!"
Chang Kong's ears were red, he pushed away Shi Jiu's hand hanging on him, stood up and sat on the other side.
"It's boring."
Shijiu flattened his mouth and held his head, looking listless.
Outside the courtyard, there was a sudden rustling of leaves.
Shijiu stood up and walked out of the Zen room with bare feet.
"This is..."
Looking at the two century-old trees in the courtyard, Shijiu glanced back at Chang Kong who also walked out of the Zen room.
“You actually planted two osmanthus trees here!”
“Yes.”
Chang Kong heard the joy in Shijiu’s tone, and felt unexpectedly in his heart Also a little happy.
Is this... what it feels like to like someone?
Chang Kong couldn't help but ask himself in his heart.
"Hey, little monk, do you want to come and play on the swing?"
Shijiu suddenly shouted to him.
It turned out that while Chang Kong was lost in thought, Shijiu controlled the two osmanthus trees and made a swing for her.
Under the bright moonlight, the woman in white is laughing under the tree.
Next to him stood a monk with his hands clasped together and his eyes closed.
"I asked you, you stinky monk, what happened today? It turns out that the golden house is hiding the beauty!"
(End of this chapter)