Ling Jingchen narrowed his eyes, raised his hand, pinched her chin, "It's just for fun."
"Count it as fun."
"Looking for excitement."
After speaking, he gently rubbed her lower lip and said, "Is there anything else you want to ask?"
Yu Yan stared blankly at his eyes, which seemed to have no emotion at this moment.
"there is none left."
She shook off his hand, got off him, with a cold face, took off the clothes that belonged to him, threw them at him again with anger, then picked up her own clothes and quickly changed them.
Ling Jingchen looked at her expression, his brows deep and cold.
What a delicate and beautiful face, just like a delicate flower with thorns found on a cliff.
She was the one who was distant and cold, and she was also the one who was delicate and lovely just now.
And it can switch between seconds, so it can be retracted and released freely.
It only makes people feel that such people will not reveal any of their true intentions and feelings.
Yu Yan walked to the door and was about to open it.
"wave."
Ling Jingchen suddenly called her by his nickname.
Yu Yan looked back, her brows furrowed, and she looked confused, "What?"
"Three years ago, do you remember what you said to me?"
Yu Yan looked at him with a speculative gaze for a long time.
"forget."
As soon as the sound fell, she decisively left his room.
The man's body gradually became colder.
He got out of bed and walked to the desk next to him and sat down.
On the parchment-colored rice paper spread on the table, Yu Yan's handwriting was spread out in all directions, and each one was bigger than the other, worse than a first-grade primary school student.
The corners of the man's lips curled up, and he stretched out the fingers of his right hand to trace the words she had written. He felt that she had followed the order of the strokes properly.
Also, there were many scriptures, but the piece of paper Yu Yan used had just one sentence written repeatedly.
"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, after walking in the deep Prajna Paramita for a long time, he saw that all five aggregates are empty, and he can overcome all hardships."
It's not that this sentence has any meaning to Yu Yan.
She was the first to come into contact with the scriptures, and this was the only sentence she learned and remembered.
But what Ling Jingchen was describing were the four words she wrote, "the five aggregates are empty."
After writing one stroke after another, he took back his hand and opened the drawer under the desk.
Without any lock, anyone can open it.
After opening it, in addition to the tools he usually used to view cultural relics, there was a black and brown bracelet box inside.
Open the bracelet again.
Inside were an ingot of silver, several circles of red rope, and a carving knife.
He stared at these and his eyes wandered.
…
When Yu Yan returned to the room, Su Zirou was already asleep.
She was a little angry and couldn't bear to see Su Zirou sleeping, so she deliberately closed the door with a bang.
Su Zirou trembled with fear and woke up from her sleep.
But realizing that it was Yu Yan who was back, she didn't dare to move and pretended not to be awakened.
Yu Yan continued to pour water to drink, opened the suitcase, put on pajamas, and then lay down on the bed.
Su Zirou clenched her back molars secretly.
And Yu Yan looked out the window at the gradually brightening sky, and suddenly murmured: "Three years ago..."
Su Zirou paused, squinted one eye, and glanced at Yu Yan.
three years ago.
Yu Yan just met Ling Qian.
But the sudden scene in front of Yu Yan's eyes was not that of Ling Qi'an.
…
"Avalokitesvara, Self, Zai, Bodhisattva, Saṃsāvata..."
The stern man sat in front of a simple desk and read slowly, word for word.
She rested her elbows on the table, held her chin in her hands, looked at his face as beautiful as an immortal, and recited: "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva."
The man continued: "Okay, the deep Prajnaparamita will last for a long time."
"Brother Jingchen." She looked at his face carefully and interrupted him, "Avalokitesvara, is he the Bodhisattva who always saves Monk Tang in Journey to the West?"
The man sighed softly and said, "Don't be distracted and read with me."
She nodded, "Okay, pineapple and jackfruit, brother, I'm hungry."
