Su Li was holding a piece of white sugar cake in her hand. This white sugar cake was not a snack in Rongzhou, but Su Li wanted to eat it, so she asked the shopkeeper to let the kitchen make it.
The white sugar cake was cut into small pieces. Su Li ate carefully, chewed slowly, and took a sip from the wine glass from time to time. points blurred.
"Xuan Chen, why are you here?" After she finished eating the small piece of white sugar cake in her hand, she found some sugar on her fingertips, so she stretched out her bright red tongue and gently licked her white fingertips. She already had a smile on her face and eyes, but there was something seductive about this movement.
Xuan Chen's throat choked, and he looked away, but the picture of her just licking her fingertips seemed to be playing back over and over again in his mind.
"Why are you wearing a red shirt today?"
Su Li reached out to pick up the wine glass, shook the amber liquid inside, chuckled, and said slowly: "I don't know, I had a dream last night, it seemed that I dreamed about my former appearance. I remember, I used to It seems that I like to wear red clothes, so I bought a few. Do you think I look beautiful in red clothes?"
However, Xuan An had no time to take care of her question, he asked anxiously: "What did you dream about?"
Su Li tilted her head to look at him, as if she didn't understand why he was so agitated, "Why are you so agitated? Little Master Xuan Chen, isn't Buddhism meant to guard against anger?"
Xuan An collected himself and lowered his voice: "Apart from the dream that you were wearing a red dress, what else do you have?"
Su Li thought for a while, then suddenly smiled, "I seem to be in a very beautiful place, with a man. Well, I can't see the man's appearance clearly, but in the dream, I seem to be pleasing to him. Could it be that I Before amnesia, is there still a lover?"
Xuan Chen felt cold.
He didn't know why, when he heard the word "lover", he would feel a surge of anger in his heart in vain, that anger was like the evil fire in hell, it would burn away his reason and make him become a monster.
"How can you have a lover?"
"Why not?" Su Li asked back, "Is there no one who would love a beautiful woman like me? Only monks like Little Master Xuan Chen would turn a blind eye to me."
"When did the poor monk turn a blind eye to you?"
Su Li put down her wine glass, and pointed a finger at his nose. It didn't look like a question, but a bit of intimacy. Her fingertips touched Xuan'an's nose, but she quickly retracted it, "You obviously avoided me two days ago, monks don't tell lies, why do you open your eyes and tell lies to me?"
Xuan Chen's eyebrows drooped, and the fingertip she had just licked touched his nose. He subconsciously reached out his hand to touch his nose, but he put it down as soon as he raised it. Facing Su Li's accusation, he just said lightly: "There are a lot of things in Rongzhou recently, and I didn't mean to do so."
Su Li sneered, with a mocking tone, "Xuan Chen, if you don't know how to lie, forget it. I didn't know you well before, and I didn't know that you, a monk, would lie to me. But now, your Lies, I can already recognize them."
Xuan Chen said a Buddha's name.
He was upset.
It was as if a stone had fallen into a lake that was originally calm, and ripples rippled around, making him unable to calm down anymore. For Buddhists, being unable to let go is not conducive to continuing to practice Buddhism.
"Including, I can distinguish what you said to me at the beginning." Su Li continued.
(end of this chapter)