Chapter 111 I would rather lose to Tathagata than to Qing 16
This was the first time he hugged a woman, and his movements were unnatural.
She is very light.
Feeling the sweet fragrance and soft touch on the girl's body, a faint blush appeared on the face of the monk, who had always been stoic. After putting the person on the bed, he hurriedly backed away and couldn't help but recited the meditation mantra several times in his heart.
After standing by the bed for a while, he stepped forward, helped her take off her shoes, covered her with a quilt, and then stood up and left.
Listening to the sound of him going out, Qing Wu on the bed opened his eyes, his eyes a little complicated.
She turned around and hugged the quilt full of sandalwood scent, and closed her eyes again.
When she woke up again, it was already noon.
Xu Chen hasn’t come back yet.
The room was quiet, she was the only one. Qingwu yawned and got out of bed.
She opened the door and met the person standing outside the door without warning.
After being stunned for a short time, she tilted her head and looked at the monk outside the door doubtfully: "Xu Chen, why are you standing at the door stupidly?"
He explained softly: "I just came back."
"Then come in quickly, it's so cold outside."
Seeing him standing still, she smiled and took his sleeve, pulling him into the room.
After sitting down, Xu Chen felt inexplicably restrained, and his eyes fell on the tea cup in front of him: "Awu, why did you stay outside the house last night?"
"Uh."
This question...
Qingwu touched his nose in embarrassment: "I just can't find a place to sleep."
There are Buddha statues hanging in other meditation rooms, and it feels uneasy to sleep in them at night.
Xu Chen held up the Buddhist beads in his left hand and became even more confused after hearing this.
No place to sleep?
She always rests in the ginkgo tree.
Thinking of this, he stared and frowned: "But there is something wrong with the ginkgo tree?"
"That's not true."
"That's?" "The price of leaving the temple."
Qing Wu poured himself a cup of tea without changing his expression and asked, "When are we going to the palace?"
"Tomorrow."
She paused while drinking tea, "Tomorrow..."
She put down the tea cup and then smiled innocently at Xu Chen, "Then, I have to ask you to take me in for the night today."
Xu Chen: "..."
After being silent for a while, he calmly suggested: "Awu, men and women are not intimate, can I find another room for you?"
Qingwu raised his eyebrows.
"Xu Chen, what are you thinking about?" She held her chin and looked at the monk who was obviously embarrassed. "You sleep on the bed and I sleep on the floor. We are so far apart that we can't kiss each other."
When Xu Chen heard this, his fair cheeks were stained with a faint blush.
Qingwu: Oh haha.
She actually saw the little monk blushing and thought he had always been so stoic.
Seeing the smile in the girl's eyes, Xu Chen knew that she was deliberately teasing him, so he pursed his lips and stopped talking.
Seeing his silence, Qingwu smiled brightly at him.
Night falls.
In the dead of night, Xu Chen returned to his Zen room, only to find Qing Wu already sitting at the table, drinking tea leisurely.
After being stunned for a moment, he regained consciousness and sighed softly: "Awu, this...is inappropriate."
Qing Wu waved his hand: "Don't worry, I came in through the window, no one will notice that I entered your room."
Because they were going to the palace tomorrow, the temple was a little busy tonight.
Especially the Ginkgo Garden, where people come and go.
Even Abbot Yuande came here several times without worry, and Qingwu was almost discovered by him. During the last draw, she told him that she was a villager at the foot of the mountain. If he saw her staying in the temple in the middle of the night, it would be difficult to explain.
(End of chapter)