Everything is good except for the acting

How old is the little nun? ,20 years old?The brows that were crying red were full of greenness. If it wasn't for the tears, it would fit Fang Jiang's imagination of a nun.

Wash away all the lead, clear as empty.

Lifting her chin towards Song Yuan, Song Yuan understood, took out the tissue, got out of the car and handed it to the nun.

The nun took it and whispered, "Thank you."

"What happened? Don't worry, talk slowly." Teacher Fang showed mercy and did good deeds every day.Song Yuan, who didn't want to be nosy about the nun with a round head, couldn't bear to tell Teacher Fang to go back immediately.

"My friend is missing. We agreed to stay here and wait to go back together, but the person and the car are gone, and there is a little girl, her daughter." The little nun gestured, "It's so tall. I wanted to find a friend." Help, but no one can be found."

The capacity of Vip's garage is limited. She checked back and forth several times, but there was no one and no cars.I wanted to ask the security guard at the exit, but there was no one there, so I ran back anxiously.Looking around, it seemed as if he opened his mouth wide, devouring everyone who should be there.In the past, it was always said that there were many monsters in the mountains and forests, but now the monsters are all in big cities.

This nun has many friends, one or two.Fang Jiang looked at her and wanted to confirm one thing first: "Are you really... a monk?"

"Well, my name is Sankong, and I'm a bhikkhuni from Shou'an Temple." Sankong wiped his tears. Did the lay people think that monks don't shed tears?Empty of all things is the ultimate goal, she, she is just a little nun at the beginning.

Those who can use VIP garages are generally famous people who want to avoid the public, mostly politicians and entertainment circles.No matter what kind of status, being with a nun is always a gossip.Today, it was entirely because of the fact that the little nun and Zhou Zhi were both soft and bald. Fang Jiang felt so compassionate and meddled in his own business, but he didn't expect it to be a hot potato.

"Who is your friend?"

The little nun was shy and faltering, unable to explain clearly.

Fang Jiang sneered at seeing someone pretending to be stupid in front of her.Concealing it means that there is a secret, she is not interested in other people's secrets, and she has no patience to continue entangled with the little nun. "Since you don't say anything, forget it and continue to wait. Maybe that person went out to buy a pack of cigarettes and will be back soon. Xiaoyuan, get in the car."

"Hey, hey, I can't explain clearly, it's not that I don't want to say it. We monks look at everyone the same..."

Why are all the bald people in the world so eloquent, even monks look at everyone the same.If a person lacks something, there must be other places to provide compensation.

"Then it should be the same whether you monks can find someone or not." Fang Jiang said angrily.Just as he was about to raise the car window, he saw the nun's tears falling again from the corner of his eye.

Sankong was in a hurry, he didn't have time to wipe his tears, he wanted to grab the car window, but he felt that this was not good, he shrank his hands there, and said at a loss: "I, I only know that she used to be a singer, she seems to be quite famous in the past."

"Male and female?"

"female."

"Is it true that monks don't even remember other people's names?"

Sankong hesitated, seeing Fang Jiang snorted, and hurriedly said: "Her, her name is Cheng Ya."

"Who?"

"Cheng Ya."

This time not only Fang Jiang and Song Yuan, but even Xiao Liu were surprised.

"It can't be the Cheng Ya I thought." Not long ago, Meng Shizhen had just mentioned the reality show, and Cheng Ya was among the confirmed participants.When she was young, she was popular all over the country, walking in the world as a beautiful and gentle sister next door. It is no exaggeration to say that Fang Jiang, Song Yuan and Xiao Liu all grew up listening to her songs.

The little nun couldn't laugh or cry. "Amitabha, how would I know which Cheng Ya you were thinking of?"

Fang Jiang asked Song Yuan. "Cheng Ya has a daughter?"

"Yes, my daughter is eight years old and has been following her all the time. She often posts photos of her daughter on Weibo, such as homework, travel, etc. Last year, her ex-husband broke the news that they were divorced, and they were still lively on the Internet for a while." Song Yuan Yuan found a photo of Cheng Ya and put it in front of the little nun, "Is it this person?"

The person in the photo is dressed in a delicate princess dress, standing aside gently and softly, with a faint smile.

The little nun nodded, "It's her."

If Cheng Ya waited for her in the car with her daughter, there would be no reason for her to disappear out of thin air.It is unlikely that Cheng Ya would leave this stupid nun by herself.It is well known that Cheng Ya has been a vegetarian all year round and devoted himself to practicing Buddhism.And this nun, who is ignorant of the world, really doesn't look like a fake.

Fang Jiang asked Xiao Liu and Song Yuan to take the nuns to find the security guards. At least the monitoring could tell them whether Cheng Ya had left, when, and whether he left voluntarily.

The security guard who just slipped out to pee heard that he wanted to watch the surveillance, but he didn't want to.Xiao Liu was soft and stubborn, and gave Fang Jiang's name after delivering the cigarettes, coupled with the identity of a nun and the blessing of the Bodhisattva, this was the only way to convince the security guard.

The three of them came back together after watching the surveillance. The little nun was downcast, her eyes were red, like a rabbit that had lost its carrot.

"See clearly?"

The monitoring clearly showed that Cheng Ya's car left 10 minutes ago.She was sitting in the passenger seat, her ex-husband was driving the car, and there was a little girl in the back seat, who should be her daughter.

The little nun was more anxious than before: "She must have been kidnapped, otherwise she wouldn't have left without telling me. They divorced for so long, and her ex-husband kept asking her for money and wanted to remarry. She wouldn't just leave with him .”

Fang Jiang looked at Song Yuan.Song Yuan affirmed Sankong's rhetoric. "Her ex-husband has a bad temper. When it was revealed during the divorce, she often yelled and was hysterical. He also ate very ugly. He always said that he helped Cheng Ya get back to work. Cheng Ya should be grateful to him." However, Song Yuan swallowed the rest of the words. down.They can't handle this, and they shouldn't.Inexplicably intervening in other people's divorce, I'm afraid it will stir up another wave.

The ex-husband drove the car away without waiting for the little nun to join him. It seemed that there would be something hidden in it, but Fang Jiang didn't want to worry about it.The current situation is that when it comes to the horizon, everyone is ex-husband and wife.She has no stand, and neither does the nun. "Maybe she knew that her ex-husband had a bad temper and was afraid that you would be angered, so she didn't wait for you and didn't tell you. Do you have a place to go?"

The little nun shook her head and nodded again.After she came out of Shou'an Temple, she followed Cheng Ya's mother and daughter and never left for a day.Suddenly asking her to face the secular world alone, she felt panicked, but she didn't want to trouble this beautiful woman.

After all, he came out of the temple, and every word and deed is like a Zen machine. "What do you mean by nodding?"

"I can find another friend, she's in this city."

Adhering to the principle of sending Buddha to the West, Fang Jiang kindly asked: "Then where does your friend live?"

Sankong said: "I don't know. Just now, I sent her a WeChat message."

It's stupid to ask three questions, but still knows how to send WeChat.

"Did she reply to your WeChat?"

Turn on the phone, click on the WeChat icon, and it takes a long time for the dialog box to appear.Sankong shook her head in disappointment: "No..." Realizing that she wanted to cry again, she quickly sniffed and said, "Sorry for taking you so long. You still have something to do. She must have missed it If you see the news, you will definitely get back to me.”

The two must feel that they are not very confident.

Fang Jiang asked, "Why didn't you call her?"

Sankong is embarrassed: "I don't have her phone number."

"Are you stupid?" Fang Jiang wanted to poke her on the forehead, "Couldn't it be some kind of liar!"

I was surprised by my sudden thought. "Hey, aren't you a liar who is not clean with six roots, and who wants to elope with you or something?"

Sankong quickly shook his head and hands: "It's not a liar, it's not a liar, maybe she's busy. Sometimes she can't see the news when she's busy."

Song Yuan glanced at the time, they had been here for too long, and reminded Fang Jiang with a light cough: "Teacher Fang, you still have work tomorrow."

Sankong understood Song Yuan's implication this time, and thanked them with palms together. "I'll just wait for her to reply to the message, thank you." After finishing speaking, she retreated to the original place and squatted back.

The car started, drove forward for a while and then backed up to the nun.

The car window was lowered, revealing Fang Jiang's vicious face: "I really owe you the bald family! Get in the car, let's go."

She thought that the little nun would get on the bus, but she looked hesitant and asked, "Where are you going?" She was still very vigilant.

Fang Jiang was angry and funny, so if she was meddling in her business, Zhou Zhi should be charged for this.

"Yes, Zhidao said that many people outside will abduct and traffic women, trick girls into ravines, become their wives, give birth to children, break their legs if they don't obey, and beat them into fools... So, so she called me Don't go with people casually. I don't doubt you, you are so good-looking and kind. I'm just, I'm just afraid. "

Ha ha.

Song Yuan couldn't help but said, "She's Fang Jiang, don't you recognize her?"

"I don't know. We don't have a TV there, and we rarely even surf the Internet. But I think you must be a person with great blessings."

Fang Jiangxin said: Just like you, it is a fool to use others to beat you.Stupid is stupid, but he still knows how to flatter her.

"Then what do you want to do? Little master, whether to follow me or stay and wait, you can tell me exactly."

The sound of WeChat for help, and the deadly freezing machine.Seeing the little nun frantically pressing her cell phone, Fang Jiang broke out in a sweat.

Fortunately, I am not stupid this time, and I know how to speak with voice.

"Zhidao..." As if seeing a relative, the little nun started crying.

The tube of the mobile phone was broken, and the sound was quite loud. Fang Jiang just listened to it.

No, that man's voice sounds familiar.

Zhidao is a dharma name?Similar to a pseudonym?It can't be that coincidental.Fang Jiang was suspicious. Could it be that all the bald heads in the world have gathered together?

Zhou Zhi seems to have mentioned that she went to the temple to become a monk two and a half years ago, but they refused to accept her, so she stupidly shaved her head and went to the temple again.As a result, I only stayed for three days. I couldn't bear to call my brother every day, and I respected the monks. The nuns were less than the monks in everything, so they ran away in anger.

She only stayed in the temple for three days, so they probably wouldn't give her a dharma name.

The best way to verify it is to call the guy.

As soon as the call was connected, I heard the little nun shouting into the phone: "Hey, hello, Zhidao, Zhidao, Zhidao..."

Fang Jiang was really afraid that she would grin and cry again.

The person on the phone is also inexplicable. One second, he was talking to the little girl, and the next second the voice was bounced off the line. It was obviously Fang Jiang, but there was the voice of a little nun calling her.

"Hey, what's going on. Fang Jiang? Where are you?"

Fang Jiang is really funny. "I picked up a nun in the garage near the airport."

Zhou Zhi: "Damn it! Is she a young nun in her twenties, white, tender, and pretty?"

Dead bald's focus is wrong, the nuns are all looking at whether she is good-looking or not.

"Not as good looking as me!"

Zhou Zhi: "Yes, yes, you are the most beautiful woman in the world. Yes, you are coming back today. Fang Jiang, the little nun lost her friend, can you send her to my house if it is convenient? If not, It’s okay to take her to the city, I’ll pick her up.”

"Are you familiar with her?" Pick her up and live together?The dove occupies the magpie's nest.

"You forgot that I told you that I lived with a nun in the temple for three days before. She is a real monk, and she didn't understand anything when she went down the mountain for the first time."

"Oh, sweet silly white."

"I can't refute it."

"Your place is so small, how can you live there. I'll take her to my house, and you come to my house and bring the bar together."

"You want to let the dog bite the nun?"

"Crazy. Do you know who her friend is?"

"Who?"

"Guess, I won't tell you." Handing the mobile phone to Sankong who was confused, Fang Jiang said, "Your...the Tao."

Zhidao is very upright, "Sankong, you have met a Bodhisattva, quickly call that human female Bodhisattva."

The author has something to say: Baldhead, how many names do you have?