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"...Can I stay at your house?" Wen Yannong said softly, not sure whether he was speaking for himself or him.

Du Xia was originally afraid that he would refuse, but seeing that he did not resist, he couldn't help laughing, and said, "It's nothing if you think about it carefully.

He wanted to be closer to him, so that if something unexpected happened, he could stop it in time.

Wen Yannong opened his mouth, and Du Xia hurriedly said before him: "I will convince my parents."

In fact, he was a little uncertain, but he had to ask his parents to agree to get beaten up.

"Then, I will do the housework well."

Du Xia has a feeling of marrying a wife. The current conversation seems to be discussing whether they should take his wife to meet the parents, and this wife is still a virtuous wife.

Du Xia had some dark lines, but his face remained calm, and he said, "Don't be too polite, then——I'll go back first."

"Would you like to stay for a cup of tea?" Wen Yannong looked a little regretful.

"...No." Du Xia's mood has not calmed down until now, he felt that he needed to calm down.

"OK then."

Wen Yannong sent Du Xia out of the house, Du Xia ran away from his house, Wen Yannong watched his back from behind, his eyes were dark with scorching brightness.

"The same goes for both of you. One dares to invite the other to live in your home, and the other dares to agree." The system said.

Du Xia's mood calmed down after he ran far away. He didn't know why, but when he saw him, he felt very sorry for this boy.

"Will this change the plot of the game?" Looking back, Du Xia was still a little worried, what if the plot in the memory was different from the current one.

"It's okay, this game is for you to play, how you develop it is your freedom."

Du Xia arrived home smoothly and lay down on the bed. At this time, sleepiness came quickly, and he fell into a peaceful sleep.

As soon as the picture changed, he found himself walking among the crowd with his schoolbag on his back.

"I have something to do today."

When Du Xia heard Ming Ran's displeased voice, he turned his head away.

"What are you looking at? Do you think I'm just like you all day long doing nothing?" After speaking, Ming Ran quickened his pace and left.

Du Xia found himself on the way home from school again, he seemed to ask Ming Ran to play with him, but he refused.This time was not long after Wen Yannong moved into his house.

"He didn't pass the exam last time and he's in a bad mood, so just leave him alone." Hearing someone say that, Du Xia turned his head away, but it was that talented person.

Du Xia had been thrown into a tantrum by Ming Ran, and he was still a little depressed. Seeing him, he couldn't help laughing, Gan Tiantian looked at him with a guilty conscience: "Why are you laughing? What's wrong with me taking 59 in the exam? You only got 25 in the exam .”

"It's all failing, so don't struggle." Du Xia wanted to pat this talented student on the shoulder, but he dodged away like a snake.

"Lu Zhiyuan, my parents asked me to go back earlier, I can't go to play today, I really can't." After finishing speaking, he ran away.

Du Xia thought to himself, he doesn't have to find someone to play with, why are he so anxious to hide from him.

Du Xia turned his head and saw the extraordinarily white clothes in the crowd, which made people feel bright. Du Xia knew that it must be Wen Yannong.

He slowed down, almost dawdling in place, and when Wen Yannong came to his side, the two walked forward together.

Du Xia didn't know what to say, suddenly remembered about the white clothes, and wanted to go to the shrine.

He stopped suddenly, Wen Yannong also stopped, a little puzzled.

"By the way, I'll take you to a good place, and you won't regret it if you go."

"what is the place?"

"Have you ever been to the shrine here?" Du Xia asked as he kicked away the pebbles on the side of the road.

"No." Wen Yannong looked curious.

"Then it's settled."

The two arrived at the shrine and walked up the steps. When they reached the last step, they looked up and saw that a big nan tree covered half of the sky. Birds chirped from time to time. Deep in the bluestone slab was a dignified and solemn temple. The main hall, this shrine is actually much more peaceful and dignified than what I saw seven years later.

Wen Yannong's expression was serious, as if he was afraid of disturbing something.

Du Xia also felt it. The atmosphere of this shrine made people feel particularly sacred. He felt so from the first time he saw it.

Du Xia couldn't read the words clearly when the door plaque was faded before, but now the words on the central hall of the shrine are very clear.

——Baiyue Temple.

When Du Xia saw those three words, he recalled Bai Yishang's name, his name was Misheng.

When Lu Zhiyuan was young, he met Misheng in Baiyue Temple. At that time, he was as young as him, but when he was more than ten years old, Misheng was still the same age.

Because of frequent encounters, Lu Zhiyuan claimed to be Misheng's friend, but Misheng did not correct him.

Lu Zhiyuan asked him, Misheng, are you a human, a ghost, or something else?

Misheng smiled and said nothing, Lu Zhiyuan guessed many times, from mountain ghost to mountain god, Misheng didn't say yes or no, his identity was always a mystery.

The birds in Baiyue Temple are a little strange, they seem to be very xenophobic. If someone comes to the temple and is not careful, they will get some bad things on their body, but Lu Zhiyuan has never encountered such a thing.

Lu Zhiyuan is proud of this, and always likes to trick people into coming here, laughing at their distressed appearance.

Thinking of this, Du Xia turned his head stiffly, he really didn't bring Wen Yannong here just for a joke, he wouldn't...

However, he saw that Wen Yannong's body was very clean, and the birds stayed on the branches, not flying around in the air, it seemed that he was worrying too much.

Du Xia breathed a sigh of relief, Wen Yannong saw his strange expression, and asked him: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, the birds here are very friendly to you." Du Xia said.

At this moment, Rensheng came out from the main hall, and was obviously taken aback when he saw Wen Yannong.

Wen Yannong also looked straight at the main hall, probably seeing Misheng.

Before that, only Lu Zhiyuan could see Misheng clearly, Ming Ran could only see the shadow of Misheng, and the others couldn't see it at all.

"Zhiyuan, is this your friend?" Mibu asked with a smile.

"Yes, his name is Wen Yannong, Wen Yannong, this is Misheng."

"Hello." Wen Yannong said hello generously.

Mibu smiled slightly: "Hi, welcome to Dawan Island."

"Misheng, how do you know he came here recently?" Du Xia asked.

"I know everyone's life on this island." Mibu laughed.

He was still as unpredictable as ever, Du Xia took Wen Yannong around the temple, washed his hands at the sink, and offered incense in the incense burner.

There was a lottery in the Baiyue Temple, and Misheng asked, "Do you two want to draw a lottery?"

Du Xia hadn't drawn a lot yet, so he thought it was interesting, so he said yes, and saw that Wen Yannong made a gesture modestly, and drew a lot first.

He picked up the wooden stick and looked at it, and it read, "Signed on the top, a good match from heaven - open up the world and make a good match, when the auspicious day is good, everything will be perfect; if you get this sign, you will be happy, and the old man will hold it with a red thread under the moon."

Du Xia was stunned for a moment, and reacted like this age: "It seems that I am quite lucky, but I don't know where the person I like is, so I won't let me wait too long."

"Luck is good." Mibu laughed.

Wen Yannong also smiled, seemed to be happy for him, shook the lottery container, and a lottery fell out of it.

He looked at it, and his smile faltered.

Du Xia went over to have a look, and saw that it said "I have some regrets when I sign the contract-spring hates when the lotus leaves are growing, and autumn hates when the lotus leaves are dry. The sound of the river."

It turned out to be a lottery, no wonder his complexion changed, Du Xia comforted: "It's just bad luck for a while, you come to draw tomorrow, don't believe it will still be the same."

Wen Yannong laughed again when he heard the words, and said, "Okay."

Misheng took a meaningful look at Wen Yannong, Wen Yannong went to offer incense again, Du Xia felt that he might feel a little unlucky, and it would be better if he offered incense to God Bai Yue for blessing.

Wen Yannong burns incense with a very devout look, and closes his eyes and says something, he should be making a wish.

Du Xia was still looking at it, Misheng touched his clothes, and said to Du Xia: "The lottery here is very accurate, if you get such a lottery, his future fate may not be very good."

Du Xia's heart sank when he heard this, and he asked: "Is there any way to avoid disaster?"

"Fate is called fate because it is difficult to change. Even if you know what will happen, you can only watch it happen and cannot reverse it."

His words directly pierced Du Xia's heart, because he knew what the result would be, and wanted to change, could it be that he really couldn't change?

Seeing his pale face, Mibu asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Du Xia said in a concealed manner.

At this time, Wen Yannong also finished offering incense, and the two bid farewell to Misheng and left Baiyue Temple.

On the way, Wen Yannong kept smiling, but Du Xia couldn't cheer up.

It's just a stick, it won't be that accurate, he thought.But for some reason, Misheng's words seemed to have an unquestionable authority, and Du Xia believed it in his heart.

"You look unhappy." Wen Yannong glanced at him and said.

"..."

"I'm fine." Wen Yannong seemed to know what he was thinking, and stopped walking as he spoke.

This time it was Du Xia who followed him and stopped, and saw a few fiery red Lingxiao flowers on the side of the road.

"Auntie said she wanted to grow flowers but didn't have time to take care of them. In this case, I think we can raise Ling Xiaohua, which can grow by itself without much care." Wen Yannong said.

Du Xia was stunned, thinking of Ling Xiaohua at home seven years later, and said: "Then raise it, how?"

Wen Yannong reached out and picked a branch, and said, "Put the branch in the soil and it will be fine."

"That's convenient."

"This kind of flower can live for decades or even hundreds of years. Even if I leave here one day, the flower will still be in bloom. Thinking about it, I still feel quite romantic."

Du Xia frowned slightly when he heard the words, always feeling that these words sounded a little ominous.

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