Chapter 1375： What a fresh male god (2/2)

After putting down the burden on her heart, she was worried that she hadn't rested for a few days. At this moment, she was yawning. ”It seems that I can make up for my sleep well today.”

”Why is the donor still squatting on the ground?”

”Legs.”

”...”

After Chu Qingyan returned to the room, he stood blankly by the Camellia Tree, staring blankly.

Today, in the process of getting along with Chu Qingyan, there was a strange emotion in his heart, which was an emotion he had never experienced in all these years.

As if she would feel sorry for her sadness, worry for her pain, and perseverance when she wanted to leave ...

There was a voice in his heart telling him that he should not have thought like this, but he did not reject this feeling.

In fact, strictly speaking, Chu Qingyan is just a passer-by who meets on the way when he asks Buddhism, and he should not bet too much attention on her.

However, the master once told him that there was a calamity in his life, and Chu Qingyan was his calamity, so in these years, he has paid more or less attention to her, but he did n’t take it seriously, but when he was again When he rescued her, he found something different.

This difference is beyond the scope of his understanding. Therefore, he is standing here with a puzzle.

When Chu Qingyan returned to the house, deep in laziness and preparing for sleep, he passed the window and saw the clear and elegant posture. He couldn't help sighing. Unfortunately, a fresh male god, but stepped into the empty door, how much It is a pity that the girl in the boudoir bite the pal.

At this time, the fresh-flesh male **** just turned around, the two eyes stared at each other in the air, Chu Qingyan instinctively raised a smiling face at him, but the other side went unexpectedly into the desert and fled. Is he too ugly to see people?

This magic stick is really amazing!

Chu Qing angrily went to sleep.

However, until the second day, when Chu Qingyan was carrying her baggage to leave, she did not see the magic stick appear. She touched her nose and told him clearly when he was leaving. Didn't he plan to send her away?

After waiting for a while, the old man said that he might be too busy to get out of the temple. Chu Qingyan thought about it too, and said goodbye to the reluctant old man. If he could return, he would repay her care.

The mind was relieved, the burden was put down, and most of the illness was cured. Chu Qingyan tightened his baggage straps and went down the hidden mountain road.

And not far away, a Tsing Yi stood facing the wind, looking at the delicate figure slowly away.

The children of Buddhism should be empty, and they should not have seven emotions and six desires.

In order to stop the emotions that should not be, he chose to disappear.

Maybe bye, he is still a Buddhist monk with no thoughts.