The abandoned son of a wealthy family always wants to become a monk and fortune-telling

When the kid Qing'an came to Xiangzhao Bookstore, Yanjiu wanted to show off and be lazy.

Moreover, tonight the quiet lake in his heart seemed to be ruffled by the strong wind, and it would be difficult to calm down for a long time.

But Yanjiu likes this feeling of "out of control" and this feeling of flesh and blood.

He suddenly wanted to climb to the top of the mountain to watch the sunrise.

Wearing a woolen coat over his sweater, Yanjiu went out alone late at night, leaving Qing'an frightened in Xiangzhao Bookstore.

There is a wild mountain near Yanyang. The mountain road is thorny and there are many lonely ghosts.

Fortunately, the mountain is not high and there is no one to look after it. It can be climbed at night, which caters to Yan Jiu's needs.

He had just climbed halfway up the mountain when the phone rang suddenly.

At three o'clock in the morning, the person who called him turned out to be Shang Jing. This was not much better than a ghost call in the middle of the night.

Accompanied by the howling mountain wind, Yanjiu's lightly jumping voice reached Shang Jing's ears: "Boss, the sun hasn't risen yet. Zhou Papi won't even call anyone at this time."

Last night, Shang Jing had trouble sleeping all night, especially since Nan He came to him to complain about Yan Jiu before going to bed.

Shang Jing was having a hard time, and he didn't want to make the culprit Yan Jiu have a hard time. He said coldly:

"Come here and write a review. You were complained by Nanhe last night."

Yanjiu was in a good mood, he said disapprovingly: "That idiot, why are you paying attention to him?"

Shang Jing: "..." He couldn't refute Yanjiu's words.

Listening to the gusts of wind on the phone, Shang Jing changed the subject and asked, "Where are you at this late hour?"

Yanjiu looked around, and the top of the mountain was vaguely visible: "Climbing the mountain, I want to see the sunrise."

After a moment of silence, Shang Jing said the most terrifying words in the calmest tone:

"Send me the address. I'll go for a morning jog in the mountains and watch the sunrise by the way."

Normally, Yanjiu would have politely refused, but today he wanted to find someone to share his joy with.

The key is that he can take a ride on Shang Jing's car when he goes back. He doesn't want to walk to the bus stop in the cold wind.

Climbing mountains was enough against his principles of laziness.

……

Shang Jing saw Yanjiu on the top of the mountain.

Before dawn, the world becomes extremely dark.

Yanjiu hugged himself with his arms and stood there silently.

His shadow was the only one on the top of the mountain, blurry before dawn.

The wind blew Yanjiu's hair and the hem of his coat, making him look thin and indifferent. Shang Jing couldn't help but look at him for a while.

Yanjiu stood in the dark world, which gave Shang Jing the illusion that Yanjiu should not belong to the glitzy world.

At this moment, Yan Jiu seemed to hear a sound.

He turned around, a relaxed and cheerful smile on his lips.

The dawn breaks, and the morning light faintly traces the nine eyebrows and eyes.

Yanjiu stood in the light and waved to Shang Jing: "This way..."

At that moment, for some reason, Shang Jing felt shocked in his heart.

But he still kept his expression calm, put his hands in his pockets, and walked to Yanjiu's side unhurriedly, and he stood side by side with Yanjiu.

Neither of them spoke, and they watched a grand sunrise in silence.

After a long time, Shang Jing suddenly turned his head to look at Yan Jiu: "Are you in a good mood?"

Yanjiu's eyes were still chasing the sun:

"It's not bad. It's the first time in my life to watch the sunrise."

Yanjiu regards the sunrise as the starting point, and he also hopes in his heart that he can start to love the world from this moment...

After the mountain wind blew all night, Yanjiu felt that his whole body was about to freeze when he came down the mountain.

On the other hand, Shang Jing's windbreaker is unbuttoned.

Yanjiu couldn't help but wonder: "Mr. Shang, aren't you cold?"

Shang Jing looked back at Yanjiu: "Are you cold?"

Yanjiu said without shame: "Cold."

Unexpectedly, Yanjiu got a windbreaker from Shang Jing, and was criticized by Shang Jing as "hypocritical".

Halfway up the mountain, the two came across a dilapidated temple.

Yanjiu called to Shang Jing: "Mr. Shang, wait for me."

Shang Jing raised his eyebrows: "Why, do you have something you want to ask for?"

Yanjiu has already walked towards the temple: "The world has so many desires, of course I have them too."

However, when he entered the temple, Yanjiu did not bow or kowtow. He just stood up straight and looked at the Buddha on the throne.

On the side, Shang Jing folded his arms and leaned against the pillar, teasing Yan Jiu:

"You're not sincere, asking for trivial things?"

Yanjiu looked solemn: "The important thing I'm asking for is something I want to do for the first time in my life.

It's just that my master said that if you do a lot of evil, you can't get what you want even if you have a lot of beauty.

If you keep your body upright and do not bow to the Buddha when you see him, it will not be a problem. "

Shang Jing suddenly laughed out loud: "It seems that you usually do good things, but you are so confident when you see the Buddha."

Yanjiu also smiled: "At least I haven't done anything bad."

……

When Yanjiu and Shang Jing went down the mountain, the city of Yanyang had already woken up from the night.

The aroma of breakfast wakes up the new day, and the traffic gradually becomes busier.

Although it was already the middle of winter, Yanjiu felt the excitement.

He leaned his elbow on the edge of the car window, held his chin with one hand, and looked at Yan Yang bit by bit, as if he was curious about Yan Yang for the first time.

Shang Jing looked at Yanjiu out of the corner of his eye and couldn't help but ask, "You seem very different today."

Yanjiu said in a calm tone: "Every day in the future may be different like today, or it may return to the same state as before."

But at this moment, Yanjiu really wants to change his way of life.

He will slowly collect his mother's soul in the future, and the soul will be stored in the ruby ​​​​that he carries with him.

Yanjiu didn't dare to live like he used to. If his mother could feel it, she would be sad.

As the car drove past buildings, Yanjiu suddenly saw a flower shop:

"Mr. Shang, stop the car on the side of the road."

Shang Jing complained expressionlessly: "There are so many things to do." But then the brakes sounded and he stopped the car on the side of the road.

After a while, Yanjiu returned to the car with two bouquets of flowers, a small bouquet of red roses and a bouquet of chamomile.

Yanjiu gave the red rose to Shang Jing and expressed his sincere thanks: "Thank you for watching the sunrise with me."

Shang Jing looked at Yan Jiu, his heart beating violently in his chest. He didn't know why, just a simple bouquet of red roses was like opening Pandora's box.

Those feelings that he was unwilling to admit before were now unavoidable.

The feeling was like air, permeating in all directions, making it inevitable for him to avoid it. Shang Jing had to face his heart: he liked Yanjiu.

Shang Jing's voice was low, and he asked Yanjiu: "Do you know what red roses mean?"

Yanjiu glanced at the red rose lightly: "I know, it's for the girl.

But Mr. Shang, long live your understanding, the flower shop owner said that red roses are on sale today. "

Shang Jing sneered and accepted the red rose.

……

At the same time, Xiangzhao Bookstore.

Gu Qizhou and Qing An were eating the panini they had just bought.

Gu Qizhou had a gentle look on his face: "Qing'an, did your junior uncle leave you like this?"

Qing'an said weakly: "It's not like I've left you behind. It's my junior uncle who has gone out."

Gu Qizhou shook his head and sighed:

"Master, among my brothers and sisters, none of them are very successful in life."

Qing'an looked at Gu Qizhou in confusion: "But Master, everyone says you are an example of the right path."

Gu Qizhou smiled slightly: "I am the only one with a good character, your master."