C28 belief idea

Zywane clearly felt the kindness and love in San Ren's heart, "Elder sister, you believe in Buddha?"

San Ren: "Yes, one year ago, I started to believe in Buddhism. I believed in his thoughts and beliefs."

Zywane asked worriedly, "Are you going to be a nun?"

San Ren laughed: "Hehe, I have thought of that before, but not now. Maybe when I see past the mortal world, I will go to Mount Potala to settle down."

Zhang Wei felt slightly more at ease. "Faith is faith. It's fine to believe his thoughts and beliefs. Don't go too far."

San Ren: "Get lost in the dust, how much things in the world, how many emotions in the world, where does love belong to? It's up to fate, it's up to nature. "

San Ren's words were a bit profound, but Zhang Wei couldn't understand it. He also couldn't help but ask, "You're very thoughtful, you're the most thoughtful woman I've ever met."

San Ren: "Not only must one be adept at doing things, one also need to be adept at summarizing and summarizing. The process of summarizing and summarizing is the process of thinking, and the process of thinking is the process of thinking. Humans are high level animals, so they have to have a bit of thought. "

From San Ren's calm words, Zywane could feel that San Ren's hard thinking was filled with wisdom and knowledge.

San Ren's words made Zywane convinced. Yes, people had to have some ideas.

Zywane likes to use his brain, is good at thinking, and prefers people with ideas.

After breakfast, he would be leaving tomorrow. Before he left, Zywane prepared to head to the ends of the earth to leave, so as to cast another last bit of hope to feel San Ren's silent contemplation.

Zhang Wei woke up before 5 in the morning.

Zywane woke up early because he did not sleep well.

Zywane was woken up in the middle of the night by He Ying and Gao Qiang playing with him next door.

The soundproofing in the hotel room was too poor. Zywane could hear the sound of the bed next door knocking against the wall, and he could hear the faint moans of a woman and the growls of a man.

Zywane could not fall asleep.

Fuck, didn't He Ying say that being strong was impossible? Isn't this vigorous?

So He Ying was lying to him? Or did the high total return to its former glory?

Seeing He Ying like that, she did not seem to be lying to him, which meant that after the high total ate Viagra, she became strong.

Zywane, while being tortured, felt gratified. He was happy for Gao Qiang. His big brother could finally be called a man.

When Zywane got up, the sky was still dark. Dawn was about to come, and the sea level in the east was starting to turn white. The morning breeze was blowing, refreshing and refreshing.

There were a few early risers strolling by the seaside, and a few who had specifically gotten up early to watch the sunrise.

Zywane passed through a forest of coconut trees and arrived at the ends of the earth, the place where Sister San Ren would often pray silently.

In the faint light of dawn, Zywane stared at the stone pillar that had stood tall for millions of years, as well as the ink left behind by the ancestors on it.

There were many matters in the past that were always being joked around. This desolate island that had isolated the South China Sea for thousands of years, how many frustrated politicians had been exiled there, how many literati had come here to express their feelings, and how many lonely-looking lovers had watched from here, praying for their beloved's early return.

Zhang Wei stood on a rock by the sea. He closed his eyes and allowed the salty sea breeze to blow against his face. Did Sister San Ren also stand on this rock like him, praying for the safety of all? Was Big Sister San Ren also thinking about a distant, illusory soulmate like her in the jade-green South Sea?

Zywane let his thoughts run wild in his mind, let his imagination run wild in his mind, felt his body gradually merging with the sea, felt his body and soul flying into the endless sky …

When Zywane opened his eyes, the sky had already started to brighten. The sea level in the east had already turned red. A new day had begun.

Goodbye, Heaven's End; goodbye, Cape. Zywane reluctantly turned around and walked back.

Turning a corner, Zywane saw a person, a woman, standing on a rock, facing the sea, on a protruding rock near the edge of a coconut grove.

The woman's figure was graceful and elegant. Her hair was loose, and the sea breeze gently blew her way. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwang@@

Morning glow, coconut forest, beautiful women, sea, rocks, a beautiful scenery.

Looking at the woman's slim back on the shore, Zywane suddenly felt a sense of familiarity and slowly walked towards her.

Zywane stopped ten meters away from her and looked over.

All of a sudden, Zywane felt dizzy, the blood flowing through his body quickened as if he was struck by lightning. He was dumbfounded. "She, she?" She!

Why would she appear here? Why was it her again?

A slim figure and a blue dress.

A breeze blew past, causing her skirt to flutter lightly.

Zywane did not know if he was dreaming or real. He did not know if he was happy or fearful. He stood there motionlessly, as if a nail had been nailed to his head.

Zywane pinched his thigh. It hurt. He was sure it was not an illusion. The beauty was here.

The beautiful woman quietly stood by the seaside, deep in thought with her eyes closed, as if she was sleeping. She was completely unaware that there was a helpless boy next to her.

Zywane looked at Fairy Beauty, who he had been yearning for day and night, and did not know what to do. His mind was in a mess.

It seemed like the person he met in the elevator was her. It wasn't him recognizing the wrong person, nor was it just an illusion.

Who is she? What was she doing here? How could she have coincidentally met him at the ends of the earth? Could it be that he really was fated to meet her?

A series of question marks appeared in Zywane's mind.

Looking at Fairy Beauty's cold, serene, and calm and contemplative face, Zywane suddenly felt extremely moved. This lofty emotion came from her serenity and coldness. This feeling came from her serenity and her contemplation.

Zywane stared at the goddess of his dreams. He did not even want to blink, wishing he could remember her deeply in his heart.

So be it. Zywane hoped that time would stop here.

The morning sun finally broke through the surface of the sea. Thousands of rays illuminated the boundless blue sky. The scenery was magnificent and beautiful.

The morning sun shone on the side of the beautiful woman. As she faced the light, a golden halo of light enveloped her body. She looked like a statue, but also like the legendary goddess of the South Sea – holy and dignified.

Suddenly, the sculpture moved. The beauty came back to reality from her contemplation. She opened her eyes and slowly descended the rock.

Zywane stared at her with his eyes wide open, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.

The beauty slowly walked down the rock, her face calm and indifferent, her eyes cold and somber, filled with contemplation and tranquility.

Zywane's heart was pounding rapidly.

The beauty looked up and saw Zywane, who was completely dumbfounded.

A look of surprise and joy flashed across the beautiful woman's eyes.

Of course, Zywane did not feel this moment of surprise and surprise.

The beauty instantly regained her composure and swept her gaze over Zywane with a gentle gaze. Her lips slightly moved, revealing an imperceptible trace of a smile.

Zywane was immediately filled with excitement. From the way the beautiful woman's eyes swept over him, he felt warm, calm, touched, caring and friendly.

Zywane immediately caught hold of the beautiful woman's smile and froze his heartbeat.

"Good morning." The beautiful woman's lips slightly opened as she softly spat out three words.

The voice was soft and light, clear and full of magnetism.

Zywane felt as if he had been electrocuted. His body trembled and a warm current flowed through his entire body. The beauty actually opened her mouth to speak.

Why did the voice sound so nice? It sounded like the birds singing in the morning, but also like the nightingale singing softly. It was filled with motherly gentleness and gentleness.

Zywane was so nervous that his whole body was numb. The muscles on his face could not even obey his will. He tried his best to reply through the gaps between his teeth, "Good morning. Good morning."

The beauty gave a slight nod to Zywane, then looked at him warmly, as if she was waiting for him to speak.

Zywane's heart was beating faster and faster. He wanted to continue, "We seemed to have met somewhere before."

However, his mouth didn't obey him. His voice went from his heart to his voice, but he still couldn't get out.

"We seemed to have met somewhere before." Zywane opened his mouth but no sound came out.

"What are you trying to say?" The beauty spoke again.

"No, nothing." For some reason, Zywane suddenly said these words.

The beauty continued staring at Zywane with a warm gaze, "Do you have something to say?"

Zywane nodded, shook his head, then nodded again, staring at the beautiful woman.

The beauty did not say anything as she looked at Zywane with encouraging eyes.

"We … We seemed to have met before, where did we meet?" Zywane stammered.

Zhang Wei thought he looked ridiculous because he saw the beauty turn her head away, covering her mouth with her hands and shaking her shoulders, as if she was trying not to laugh.

The beautiful lady quickly turned her head, blinking her large beautiful eyes, "Is that so? "Where is it?"

"It's … it's at Haizhou's Eastern and East Lake's Resort." Zywane gathered up his courage and continued speaking.

"Oh, really? What a coincidence, meeting you here again! What are you doing here? "

"I, I came here to travel."

Zywane's words were tantamount to nonsense. What else could they do in the Sanya?

The beauty said, "Oh, what a coincidence. I'm also here for tourism."

After that, Zywane did not know what to say anymore. He stood there dumbly, staring at the beauty with a half grin.

The beauty was still looking at Zywane with a gentle gaze, her eyes filled with love and warmth. Zywane, however, did not notice it because Zywane did not dare to look into her eyes.

At this moment, someone was shouting in the distance. The beauty turned around and said to Zywane, "Someone's calling me. I'm leaving."

"Yes." Zywane nodded vigorously.

"See you later."

"See you later." Zywane stood rooted to the spot.

The beauty stared at Zywane in silence for a while. Then, she smiled and walked over to Zywane.

After the beautiful woman's body was lifted up, the air started to circulate. A warm and light fragrance started to seep into Zywane's nose, and Zywane felt like he was about to faint from drunkenness.

Zywane turned around. He could feel the smile on the beauty's face. She was looking at him, and he could also feel it. Even though it was only for a short moment, it was enough to excite Zywane.

In that gaze, Zywane suddenly felt a sense of familiarity, a sense of déjà vu.

Zywane tried his best to remember where he had seen him, but he could not remember where.

So, it was in the dream, the dream of entering the world.

Staring at the beauty's fading back, Zywane didn't dare to move his feet. He was afraid that if he moved, the beauty would disappear from his sight.

Zywane only regained his senses when the beauty disappeared into the depths of the coconut grove after turning a corner in front of him.

The beauty smiled at him. Did she know him? Did she still remember her short glimpse of him at the East Lake Resort?

Zywane's passion began to surge crazily in his brain. Great happiness struck both his body and his soul.

A smile on a beauty's face was worth a thousand gold coins. Even if she didn't say anything, even if she only had a hint of a smile on her face, being able to make the smile of a beauty in her dreams was worth it.

[No matter who she is, no matter what the reason is, no matter if it is a coincidence or not, it is fate that I met such a beautiful woman in my dream.]

Even if he couldn't eat the swan meat, just the fact that he could meet the beauty in his dreams at the ends of the world was enough for him to savor for a few years.

Besides, when the beautiful woman left, she said "I'll see you again later", which meant that they would meet again!

O Heaven's End, Horn of the Sea, witness my dream love; Sister San Ren, witness your prophecy. Zywane shouted repeatedly in her heart.

"Ahhh!" Zywane's voice finally rang out, but the beauty had already left.

"Ahh!" Zhang Daheng shouted as he ran towards the sea, frantically trying to escape as he somersaulted three times on the beach.

Zywane staggered back to the hotel, overwhelmed by happiness.

He Ying and Wang Yan were waiting for him in the hall, the team was about to set off.

"Where did you go to play? I don't know when I'll be back for dinner, but I'm leaving right after dinner. I didn't even answer your phone call." Seeing Zywane approaching, He Ying quickly pulled on Zywane's arms, her tone was anxious and a little angry.

Only then did Zywane realize that he had left his phone in his room. The team had left at 8 o'clock and it was already 7: 30.

"I went to the beach to watch the sunrise." Zywane said in a daze.

"I can't see it even after the sun rises. The sun is already so high." He Ying still had a grudge.

Zywane ignored her and started to go upstairs.

He Ying anxiously pulled him back: "Where are you going? I've already packed your luggage for you and put it on the carriage. You can go and eat breakfast."

Only then did Zywane regain his senses. He was about to delay the proper business, so he hurriedly entered the dining hall to have his breakfast.

When Wang Yan heard that Zhang Wei had gone to watch the sunrise, she became flustered and exasperated. "Selfish, you didn't call me when you went to watch the sunrise?"

"You want to wake up at four o'clock in the morning when you see the sunrise?" Zhang Wei mocked Wang Yan as he ate.

Wang Yan felt discouraged when she heard this, so she sat opposite to Zhang Wei: "You have to get up so early, come on, luckily you didn't call me."

Zywane ignored her and focused on eating.

Wang Yan looked at Zywane and laughed.

Zywane stared at her, "What do you mean, work, kid? What are you laughing about?"

Wang Yan looked around to see that there was no one around, then lowered her head and said softly, "I understand why you told me last night and why it is impossible for He Ying to appear, there's no need for you to tell me about it later."

Zywane knew that Wang Yan had met Gao Qiang, and as expected, he was not surprised. As she ate, he said casually, "Last night, He Ying told me that she wanted to arrange a room for you, I knew that you would know about it.

Wang Yan nodded her head and said with a hint of regret: "It's a pity, it's a pity that Sister He is such a nice person. She's rich and beautiful, it's definitely according to your mother's criteria of choosing a daughter-in-law."

Zhang Wei glared at him. "Didn't I already tell you not to mess with me? Why are you saying that?" "Sick!"

Wang Yan pouted and said to Zywane: "You only know how to be mean to me, I only know how to tell you and not to anyone else."

Seeing Wang Yan's wronged expression, Zywane regretted getting angry at her. She lowered her head to eat and did not speak.

Wang Yan looked at Zywane gloomily, "However, that high total is also a very famous person, he is a very handsome man, very manly."

Zywane nodded, "Yes, handsome."

Men do not like women to boast about another man in front of them. Zhang Wei agreed with Wang Yan's words. At the same time, he thought to himself, what a handsome brother, a useless man.

Wang Yan pursed her lips and laughed, then said: "I slept in the next room over at Sister He's side last night."

Zhang Wei was startled, then wasn't He Ying's and high total's room just right between Wang Yan's and Zhang Wei's?

"Did you sleep well?" Zywane asked.

"Hee hee, luckily, it's just —"

"Just what?"