Chapter 28
It really proves the saying - whatever you fear will come to you.
The thing Wen Xi least wanted to see happened, and she broke the "embarrassing" record without any surprise.
She coughed twice, turned around to face He Yan, and gave him a smile that she thought was just right, "I didn't expect to meet Mr. He here. What a coincidence."
He Yan handed her the hat in his hand, "What a coincidence."
Wen Xi reached out to take the hat and nodded to him, "Thank you."
Her eyes were wandering, never daring to look at the man for more than three seconds.
Suddenly, a shadow pressed down above his head.
As soon as Wen Xi raised her eyes, her pupils suddenly opened wider, her eyelashes like cattail fans trembling slightly, her eyes fixed on the eyes that suddenly leaned over to stare at her.
She saw her panicked expression in the man's light blue eyes, as well as the faint curiosity in the man's eyes.
He has a high nose, clear facial contours, and perseverance in his handsomeness. Those deep eyes became a little sharp at this time, like an invincible sword, able to pierce all truths.
The breeze blew, and the red prayer band slowly fluttered in Wen Xi's ears, tickling her skin and making her heart itch unbearably.
"He...Mr. He, what's wrong with you?" She was too close to the ground and she couldn't help but take a small step back.
He Yan straightened up, the look in his eyes seemed to be teasing but also serious, "Seeing that you frequently dodge my eyes, you are really afraid of me."
He smiled and said, "Do I look scary?"
Wen Xi shook his head honestly, "That's not the case."
Afraid that He Yan would get to the bottom of it, she raised her eyelids, stared straight into his eyes, and took the initiative to change the subject, "Do you still like the apology I gave you yesterday?"
He Yan was silent and his eyes fell on the black mobile phone in his hand.
Wen Xi followed and looked over, "Is this the one I bought?"
"Good taste." He Yan said.
Hearing the praise, Wen Xi couldn't hide his excitement, but his face remained calm and he did not continue to ask how the other gift was.
Lowering her gaze, she saw the peace talisman in He Yan's left hand, which must have just been obtained from the temple.
"Does Mr. He also believe in Buddhism?"
He Yan looked at a prayer belt blown over, a little far away, "Whether you believe in Buddhism or anything else, having faith is a good thing after all. In many cases, it can support people to move forward without fear."
Wen Xi couldn't help but think of what happened to him in his previous life. At that time, he had no faith, and his only wish was that those who loved him and those he loved would be happy.
She twitched the corners of her mouth and lowered her eyes to hide the bitterness in her eyes.
"Don't believe it?" He Yan asked her.
Wen Xi shook his head and took a few steps forward. "It's not that I don't believe it, but I'm thinking of some old things. Mr. He, do you think people can compete with fate?"
He Yan thought for a few seconds and said, "What happened to you?"
Wen Xi pursed her lips and smiled, shaking her head, "It's nothing, just sentimental."
For her, she would never tell anyone about her past life. That past recorded her misery, ignorance and ridiculousness, and she didn't want others to see this ridiculousness.
There was a sudden buzzing and vibration in her pocket. She took it out and saw that it was a message from Wei Kexin asking her to go back.
She looked at He Yan and said, "My family has called me, so I'll leave first."
After that, Tibu walked past him.
"Wen Xi."
A low and gentle male voice came. Wen Xi paused and looked back at him.
He stood tall and straight in the corridor, with a handsome face.
He said to her, "I don't believe in Buddhism. I believe that everything depends on man-made things."
Updated on 2.2nd, good night
(End of chapter)