She coughed, lowered her eyes, put her hair behind her ears, and stared at her empty bowl instead of looking at him.

After breakfast, Shen Youran and Fang Yaqing accompany Xie suling to copy Buddhist scriptures, one grinding and one adding tea shop paper.

Ji Jinchuan strolled around the temple with nothing to do. The air in the temple is very good, and it is the early spring season. Flowers bloom at the beginning. There is a peach tree in the pilgrim's Buddhist temple. The air is mixed with the fragrance of petals.

The weather is fine today, so there are many pilgrims who come to pray for Buddha's wishes.

Ji Jinchuan came to the front yard and saw that after visiting the Buddha statues in the hall, Ji Jinchuan donated incense money in the public morality box nearby.

There is a rectangular book on the table with the public morality box. Some pilgrims don't know what words they have written on it. The little monk will give them a wish slip. They will write down their wishes on it, and then take it outside and tie it to the wishing tree.

The fat monk just passed by. He looked at the pilgrim who was writing over there: "what are they writing?"

The fat monk replied, "that's wishful thinking."

Ji Jinchuan is surprised: "wish thin?"

The fat monk explained: "every pilgrim who makes a wish will leave his own name, as well as the name of the other person. In the future, if the Buddha blesses him and his wish is realized, he will come to the temple to pay his vow."

Ji Jinchuan mused: "is the wish book of last October still there?"

The fat monk looked at him strangely: "yes."

There is a storeroom in the southeast corner of the temple. The fat monk found all the wishing books in the second half of last year and piled them on the table. He panted and said, "it's all here. You can find it yourself. I'm so tired."

Because there are too many pilgrims who come to the temple to make a wish, they have piled up several piles just last year.

It took Ji Jinchuan two hours to find the wish book of October last year. When he turned to page 6, he found the one on October 23 last year.

Because of the bad weather that day, few people came to make a wish. On the sixth row, Shen Youran and Ji Jinchuan were written. In front of them was Qiu Shaoze's name.

Ji Jinchuan's heart was shocked. At that time, he picked her wish slip. Later, because of a misunderstanding, he mistakenly interpreted it as that she asked for her and Gu Jinchen, but she asked for herself and him.

If he had not misunderstood her at the beginning, if he had known what she meant, then they would not have had so many misunderstandings.

Seeing him holding the wish bar, the fat monk was stunned and asked, "benefactor, what's the matter with you?"

Ji Jinchuan closed wish thin, out of the storage room.

The fat monk said "ah" twice behind him. Seeing that he didn't accept himself, he shrunk his mouth and put the wish Book piled on the table back to its original place and sealed it.

Xie suling copied the Buddhist Scriptures for three hours. With some numbness in his hands, he put down his pen and had a rest.

Shen Youran puts down the inkstone and moves his shin bone for a breath of fresh air.

As soon as she stepped out of the threshold, Ji Jinchuan, who was waiting outside, grabbed her arm and took her away. She said strangely, "where do you take me?"

Ji Jinchuan didn't answer. His steps were fast and disappeared outside the Sutra Pavilion in a blink of an eye.

Fang Yaqing heard the sound outside, only to see the two figures disappeared around the corner. She bit her lower lip, and the fire of jealousy in her heart was burning slowly and devouring her little by little.

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