Although this is a bit embarrassing, I can recognize the current affairs as a handsome man. I don't think I need to jump into the volcano at all. It is not good for me!
Xuan Cang hugged me and turned around and walked directly back to the room.
Ling Qing immediately walked out consciously, Lucie Yao didn't want to leave, but he forced him to retreat.
"Xuan, Xuan Cang..." Seeing that Lingqing and Lu Xiyao were gone, I tried to speak, wanting to reason with Xuan Cang.
Xuan Cang carefully put me back on the bed without turning around, raising my sleeves, and closing the door behind me with a'bang', as if he was pushing again.
"Uh-" I swallowed back what I wanted to say.
It is said that silence is gold, I think at this moment, I should pick up gold silently.
"We need to talk!" Xuan Cang said.
"Yeah! Yeah!" I nodded like smashing garlic, and I really felt that we need to communicate well. Of course, this exchange must first start with a conversation.
Xuan Cang stared at me, pursing his lips, looking at me quietly.
I immediately closed my mouth obediently, and lowered my head pretending to be an obedient daughter-in-law's face.
"Have you seen that child before you got here?" Xuan Cang stretched out his hand to help me draw the hair hanging from my forehead behind my ears.
The movements are gentle and familiar, as if he has contacted countless times.
"Yeah!" I was taken aback for a moment, looked up at Xuan Cang, then nodded obediently and admitted.
Unexpectedly, I just mentioned it casually. When I saw the little novice outside the hotel, he immediately guessed that I had seen him more before.
I don't even know where I missed it.
"Why didn't I hear you mention it before?" Xuan Cang asked again.
I tried my best and looked at him pitifully and explained: "Xuan Cang! We are out to play for fun this time... I don't want you and others to feel disappointed because of me!"
"Your safety is more important than these boring things!" Xuan Cang said, blocking all my explanations.
"..." I was a little surprised, not knowing what else I should say.
The atmosphere became a little embarrassing. Even though I had decided that I wanted to spend time with Xuan Cang, I was still at a loss when I really faced the words he cared about.
Maybe it's because I rarely experience it, so it's difficult to follow it!
After a long silence, I nodded, flushed and said: "I know! But..."
But I still don't want him to worry! Don't want to destroy this rare tranquility!
Xuan Cang said without a doubt: "No, but!"
Why is this person so domineering? I opened my mouth, but I couldn't make any sound.
Because I saw dangerous messages in Xuan Cang's eyes. My instinct tells me that if I say something that shouldn't be said at this time, I will definitely become miserable in the next moment.
I obediently shut up, pretending to be a dumb.
Xuan Cang's brows moved slightly, a hand suddenly propped up my back waist, and he leaned towards me.
"Alright! Alright! I know! I will tell you if I have something in the future, and I won't hide it from you!" I immediately surrendered and said a series of promises.
The words of mighty and unyielding are only suitable for gentlemen who would rather bend than bend. I'm just a little girl, I still have to bend when I should bend over!
"Very good!" Xuan Cang smiled satisfied, lowered his head and kissed my lips lightly. Then he turned around and walked out of the room neatly. I was left alone, sitting on the edge of the bed blankly, staring at the slender figure that had disappeared.
Yang Cuo was later called to the police by the police who rushed to the police, and was carried out of the guesthouse amidst panic.
Because of Yangtso’s death, we were also forced to move from Yangtso’s homestay to the homes of other local Tibetans.
I suddenly changed a place, and I always felt a little uncomfortable. Occasionally, I would think of Yang Cuo carrying a red lantern and standing at the intersection waiting for his wife to come back.
I don't know why, the figure of him standing at the intersection that night has been lingering in my mind.
After dinner, Xuan Cang said he wanted to go out and have a look, so he told me not to run around this time, and left alone! Maybe it was because I was worried that I would meet that little novice again, he deliberately didn't bring Lingqing and Luciyao this time.
I lay in the room for a while, feeling a little upset and irritable, and my heart is always bored and a little uncomfortable. Just put on a heavy cotton coat and walked out of the room to get some breath.
When I walked to the open space outside the house, I suddenly heard a long, murmur-like voice in my ear.
"Hey... Love doesn't know where it arises, and it goes deep. The living can die, and death can live. Life can't be combined with death, and death can't be resurrected. It's not love. The love in a dream, why not be true..."
Suddenly in the middle of the night, I heard someone reciting such a succinct poem, and it was still in Tibet, which was on the horizon. It always felt a little strange.
"Eh..." I glanced to the left and right, and finally saw a black figure sitting at the corner of the eaves next to my right hand.
Feeling that the other party didn't look like an inhuman'thing', I lifted my foot and walked towards him.
After I got closer, I recognized that the man who had just read the love poem was the mad Taoist priest Ling Qing.
"..." When I learned this message, my mind was completely blank for a moment.
I stood beside him, and then padded back along the wall.
Lingqing was unparalleled, and was silent and did not speak.
I feel that his mood at this time seems to be really depressed.
"Why? Taoist... Do you also understand human love?" I said amusedly. I want to break the awkward and silent atmosphere, and I hope to make Ling Qing feel better.
Ling Qing moved, and seemed to glance at me in the darkness. Immediately after changing his posture, learning my tone dullly, he retorted, "What? A Taoist priest is not a human being, and he has no human feelings?"
The voice is lazy, and it doesn't feel as easy and free as usual.
I curled my lips boringly, and suddenly became a little bit silly, losing the interest of wanting to speak.
The two stood silently at the door, like fools, one squatting and the other standing silent.
"That's right! Since you are a Taoist priest... You all say that Buddhism and Taoism belong to a family, then you must know how to solve the mystery given by the monk!" Suddenly I remembered the words of the'holy monk' Xuan Cang took me to see before. .
Ling Qing also slowed down for a while, looked at me and asked, "What is the mystery of the monk?"
"Sit and watch the wind and the clouds turn... the sun and the moon are in harmony; the gods are in the red, but the fans are pitiful..." I faltered, intermittently, repeating what the holy monk had said.
My memory is actually very poor on weekdays. I don’t know what's wrong, but after hearing it twice this time, I can barely remember it.