Ye Cong never believed in making wishes, but today he wanted to make a wish, so he took the incense and inserted it into the incense burner in front of him.
After Xin Ya was curious, she came over and made a serious wish in front of the Guanyin statue.
After Ye Cong put in the incense, he looked sideways at the girl who closed her eyes and made a wish. She was also very serious when she made the wish, with traces of frown on her small brows, as if she had exhausted all her strength for this wish.
Curious as to what desire made her so serious.
After Xinya made her wish, Xinmiao and Xinyang went to find their friends, so for a while they were the only two people left at the entrance of the village.
"What wish did you just make?" Ye Cong put his hands behind his back and looked at the girl beside him.
"It won't work if you say it." Xinya said with a smile. She walked two steps faster and walked in front of Ye Cong, "Did you just make a wish?"
Ye Cong raised his eyebrows slightly, stopped and looked at the girl in front of him, "I just don't know if the Bodhisattvas here will agree to the wishes of outsiders."
Xin Ya tilted her head, thought for a while and then said: "Bodhisattva is very generous, she will bless everyone."
Ye Cong chuckled and continued to move forward, "Yeah, then I'll wait for my wish to come true.
Xinya looked back at Ye Cong who was walking in front, chased after him a few steps, reached out and patted his shoulder, and then said, "Does the wish you made have anything to do with Teacher Lin?"
"Teacher Lin? What Teacher Lin?" Ye Cong didn't react for a moment when he heard this question.
Xin Ya's face showed that I understand, you don't have to worry, "Do you want the Goddess of Mercy to bless you and Teacher Lin to get married eventually?"
teacher LIN
Seeing her face full of gossip, Ye Cong couldn't help but turned around and left, "Elm Knot."
"Hey-" Xin Ya walked a few steps faster to follow.
Ye Cong walked a few steps, and Xin Ya followed a few steps. Ye Cong suddenly turned back and looked at Xin Ya. Xin Ya was frightened by his actions, and blinked at Ye Cong, as if asking, what's going on
Ye Cong walked in step by step, and Xin Ya subconsciously stepped back step by step.
Behind is an elm tree that is hundreds of years old, with a trunk as thick as three or four people hugging each other.
Sprout's back was pressed against the tree. Because of this sudden movement, the snowflakes on it fell down and fell on Sprout's furry hat.
Ye Cong pressed one hand on the prickly tree trunk and looked at the woman who was trapped by his tree, "Little Douya, are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid?"
Sprout continued to blink, and those eyes showed one thing: she was really stupid.
There was a bit of dissatisfaction in Ye Cong's eyes, or in other words, this dissatisfaction always existed.
Xinya felt guilty when he saw him, and lowered her head silently, "Teacher Lin is beautiful, and-"
"And what?" Ye Cong lowered his eyes and looked at Xinya, "Who told you that I like her?"
Who told that
Isn't it him
Xin Ya looked back and thought about it seriously. It seemed that she had never heard Ye Cong say that she liked Lin Zixin, but when she said it originally, he didn't seem to refute it.
"Little bean sprout, is your head used for photosynthesis?" Ye Cong said, tapping her head and removing the snowflake.
Sprout: “…”
"Do you really not know who the person I like is?" Ye Cong whispered, his voice already as low as her ears. If she still didn't understand, then he really felt that this woman was not stupid, but innocent. Brain.