Secret (GL)

In the memory.

It is a three-storey building, covering a large area. It looks like green tiles and moss on the outside, and white walls and vines, as if it has gone through thousands of years. When you enter the inside, you can see bookshelves full of eyes.Sunshine came in from the window and shone on a square table in the middle of the small room. There was a thin layer of dust floating on the table in the sunlight.

While listening to Shen Juan's description, she tried to recall, but the memory was not very clear.

A cup of blood, several bookshelves, a narrow bed, and them lying on the bed.It was vague, with only an outline, but Gu Shuge's heart began to throb before even the memory was clear, and the throbbing throbbed until the heart throbbed. I came out and thought it might be useful, so I brought it back." Shen Juan finished.

However, Gu Shuge was still immersed in the memory and did not come out.She obviously couldn't remember, she couldn't see clearly, but she sat on the sofa, her eyes open, as if in a nightmare.

Shen Juan turned his gaze to Jing Yun, raised his chin slightly, Jing Yun got up, followed her, and went to a painting and calligraphy room next door to talk.

The calligraphy and painting room is decorated in a Chinese style, and there are many ancient paintings hanging on the walls, which is obviously more suitable for Jingyun, a Buddhist virtuous man.

"It seems that Gu Benefactor's memory is recovering." Jing Yun sat down, his tone full of disbelief.

Shen Juan's tone was gentle: "She wanted to remember, and took her to the place where we had memories before." She didn't elaborate on the place, "She can remember some fragments."

"A person has amnesia, and it is very rare to think about it, let alone a ghost with no substance." Once a ghost loses control, it is rare to wake up, because there is no body, the soul is erratic, and the mind is like water. Once you leave, you won't be able to come back.Memory, something at the level of consciousness, is the same as reason. Once lost, it is difficult to get it back.

However, Jing Yun was not surprised either. There were already so many miracles in the world between these two, and this one was not bad.He talked about the key: "The almsgiver borrowed the Buddhist scriptures pavilion for five days, and when he came back, he brought out the treasures of the temple from the Bailong Temple."

Shen Juan was also embarrassed: "I didn't know this key was so valuable, I'll return it when it's used up."

When Jingyun was looking for the key in Bailong Temple, he heard from the monk of Bailong Temple that a few months ago, Lord Shen donated a new Buddhist scripture pavilion to the temple, and also donated a sum of incense money. A sum of incense money is enough to renovate the entire Daxiong Hall.It is the largest donation that Bailong Temple has received in recent years.

"Forget it. In their eyes, this key is probably not as good as a donation from a benefactor." Jing Yun waved his hand. If Bailong Temple really valued this key, it would not allow it to be lost.

Shen's family was still very sorry: "Shall I donate a little more to Bailong Temple?" Thinking about it, it seemed that Guangping Temple was more useful, so he said: "Guangping Temple is in the mountains, and the monks live in poverty. I will give you some money." As the temple is expanded, the golden body of the Buddha is also made taller, so that the Buddha's light can shine everywhere."

Jing Yun opened his mouth and was about to decline, but when he remembered that his brother was in seclusion, he didn't care about the general affairs of the temple, and he couldn't really make all the monks in the temple hungry, so he changed his mouth: "Thank you, Benefactor Shen."

He agreed, and Shen Juan was also happy. After all, she had nothing to give in return for a help, so she always felt sorry.

Jing Yun got the key and left without keeping any more. He had to go back to the mountain, open the box, and take out the classics inside.

This time, he will definitely find a way to help the kid.

Shen Juan sent Jing Yun away, Gu Shuge was still sitting on the sofa, Shen Juan walked to her side, Gu Shuge pinched a little bit of Shen Juan's clothes with her fingers that could touch things, and looked up at her: "I can't remember what happened." It’s vague, but I feel that I must be very happy in the Sutra Pavilion.” But there is also a vague sense of restraint and sadness.

Shen Juan sat beside her and thought about it with her. The five days in the Sutra Pavilion were indeed mostly happy in retrospect.

At that time, they hadn't understood each other's intentions yet, she tried carefully, her heart was full of courage, and she dared to take a small step forward, wondering if Xiaoge would like her too, and when she was a little uncertain, she hurried back to the original place, only I'm afraid I'll get it wrong.

Now that the relationship is confirmed, in retrospect, whether it is uncertain or probing, even Xiaoge's light touch on her palm is sour and sweet, making people smile knowingly.

She wants to see Xiaoge's wavy lines every day.

Thinking of this, Shen Juan glanced at the top of Gu Shuge's head, she hadn't seen Xiaoge's wavy lines for a long time.

Gu Shuge didn't know, his mind was like a pot of stewed vegetables, messy