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Wen Gu has always been an activist, saying "for a while" means "for a while", and saying "immediately" means "immediately".

Sheng Zhixin had just put on some light makeup and got dressed when he received a call from Wen Gu.

"I'm here, downstairs in your homestay," Wen Gu said, "Don't worry, take your time."

Sheng Zhixin didn't dare to make him wait, he hurriedly responded and went downstairs.

He came down from the stairs on the second floor, looked up and saw Wen Gu, just about to say hello, but saw clearly the person standing in front of Wen Gu.

Ai Xin.

What was he talking to Wen Gu again?

Sheng Zhixin was scratching his head to know what happened, so he quietly walked down the stairs and approached the two of them under the cover of a large pot of lucky bamboo.

"How long are you going to make trouble?" Wen Gu said, "Are you annoying?"

Ai Xin's voice was very low, as if she was hiding her emotions: "If you were really cruel, you wouldn't let me come to this variety show at all. Isn't it just a matter of you saying who will be on and who won't? How can you make me... ...."

Wen Gu didn't know whether it was helplessness or a mocking chuckle: "It's not that I want you to come, it's someone who speaks for you, otherwise do you think I would want to see you again?"

Ai Xin choked up a bit: "Is it... Sheng Zhixin?"

Wen Gu didn't answer him anymore.

"Is it Sheng Zhixin? Tell me."

Ai Xin's mood fluctuated violently, he lost his composure, and everyone around him looked at them.

Fortunately, there are no guests, otherwise tomorrow's Weibo headline will be Wen Gu and Aixin B&B quarreling for unknown reasons.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the way Wen Gu and Ai Xin got along with the "former master and apprentice" was very strange.

Ai Xin stuck it up like a dog's skin plaster, but Wen Gu kept a cold face as if Ai Xin owed him millions.

Sheng Zhixin quickly came out from behind the potted plant: "Mr. Wen, I've been waiting for a long time."

Wen Gu raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes seemed to be a bit fierce, causing Sheng Zhixin's movements to pause, and when he looked up again, he found that the strange look had disappeared, and the eyes looking at him were still familiar and gentle.

Did you see it wrong?

Ai Xin didn't seem to expect Sheng Zhixin to appear at this time, and looked at him with a hint of panic.

"Sorry, I'm here to pick up someone," Wen Gu straightened Sheng Zhixin's collar naturally, "If you mind, I won't come next time, lest you misunderstand and make things difficult for him."

Sheng Zhixin frowned: "We didn't..."

But Wen Gu was talking to himself, and after glancing at Ai Xin lightly, he went out from the door of the hotel.

Wen Gu borrowed a car from nowhere, which was roughly similar to his own.Sheng Zhixin took a breath and got into the car, buckled the seat belt heavily, but he didn't wait for the car to start, so he couldn't help but look at Wen Gu suspiciously.

"Angry?"

Sheng Zhixin pursed his lips and shook his head.

"mad at me?"

Sheng Zhixin still shook his head.

Wen Gu frowned faintly: "Aren't you telling the truth?"

"Ai Xin and I broke up a long time ago, you don't need...don't apologize to him, he doesn't deserve it."

Sheng Zhixin was troubled in his heart, and he blurted out this sentence without thinking, which also shocked him, and looked at Wen Gu with some unease.

"The night before..."

Sheng Zhixin's face darkened: "He hugged me like a fool, and it has nothing to do with me. The reunion is just his wishful thinking, I don't want it at all, and I don't like him anymore. "

In fact, I didn’t like it before, it’s just that a person who is used to bossing around met a fool who was afraid of being abandoned, so he was always obedient.

And Ai Xin also just gave Sheng Zhixin the care and sense of fulfillment that Sheng Zhixin lacked, so this made Sheng Zhixin fall in love with him with all his heart, and he was always careful, for fear that Ai Xin would lose himself if he got angry.

When recalling these things, he was a little reluctant, even with a weary expression on his face, as if he didn't want to mention more.

The car slowly drove into the main road, Wen Gu considered it for a while, and then said softly: "I didn't mean to bring up your sadness, but if there is still a possibility between you and Ai Xin, I... don't want to give up because of some of my actions. Or something that makes the relationship between you worse, you understand?"

It couldn't be worse.

If Ai Xin had the level of understanding and understanding of others back then, neither of them would have come to this point.

Forget it, hoping for Ai Xin to be considerate is better than hoping for a sow to climb a tree.

Sheng Zhixin sat in the co-pilot with a sullen face, his air pressure was very low.

While waiting for the red light, Wen Gu fumbled in his pocket, took out a piece of chocolate and handed it to him.

Sheng Zhixin took it over without knowing why, and looked at him with doubts.

"I made you unhappy by saying the wrong thing, this is an apology," Wen Gu said softly, "I'm sorry."

But Sheng Zhixin was actually angry with himself. After hearing Wen Gu's apology, he realized that it had been a long time since he lost his face just now.

It seems that my personal setup is a bit broken.

Sheng Zhixin has always been decent, generous, modest and polite in front of outsiders, but as long as he is facing familiar people, he will unconsciously reveal his stubborn little temper.

While annoyed by his immature performance just now, he took the piece of chocolate: "Actually, I'm not angry with you."

After finishing speaking, he paused and repeated again: "Really."

Wen Gu heard the words, the uneasiness on his face gradually disappeared: "It's good that I'm not angry, you know I have a bad temper, and I'm not very good at making people happy, so..."

Does he really know what a bad temper is...

Although Sheng Zhixin had also seen how Wen Gu treated those sales accounts who wrote or asked random questions, but because he was always gentle with himself, he didn't think Wen Gu's temper was so bad.

At this time, I don’t know if it’s the evening rush hour ahead of time. It’s only after three o’clock, and the road is already congested.

Wen Gu glanced at the navigation: "There is a scenic spot here."

"What attraction?"

"Jiming Temple."

Sheng Zhixin froze for a moment after hearing this answer.

"what happened?"

He shook his head and said with some embarrassment: "Mr. Wen, if it's convenient for you, can you let me go to Jiming Temple?"

Ten minutes later, Sheng Zhixin slowly walked up the stairs with three sticks of incense in his hands.

Wen Gu also held three sticks of incense.Both of them were wearing masks, deliberately covering half of their faces, so that the tourists around them couldn't help but look at them a few more times.

In fact, Sheng Zhixin came to fulfill his wish.

Back then, he came to Jiming Temple with several other trainees. The ticket was ten yuan and three sticks of incense were given as gifts.The other trainees were chirping and smiling in front of the Buddha statue, but Sheng Zhixin offered the three sticks of incense on the incense burner upright after bowing and bowing.

Seeing him like this, Ai Xin no longer had a laughing expression, and offered incense like a model, and asked him, "What wish did you make?"

Sheng Zhixin looked at him, his face flushed suddenly, he hesitated to answer, but ignored the meaningful expression on Ai Xin's face.

He didn't tell anyone that the wish he made back then was to have a boyfriend who was as gentle and sunny as Ai Xin, so that when he was alone in a city like Beijing, he would not feel lonely.

People say that Jiming Temple is the best place to seek marriage. I don't know if the Buddha saw his sincerity and finally fulfilled his wish.

In fact, before he came to Nanjing, he had dreamed about the scene when he offered incense. Today, when he walked near the Jiming Temple, he suddenly realized it.

So that's what those dreams meant.

It was urging him to fulfill his wish.

Sheng Zhixin's family believed in this before, and even he and he were in awe of the gods and Buddhas. When kneeling on the futon, they took off the mask, bent down very reverently, and gently knocked their foreheads on the ground.

He kowtowed three times in a row, then got up to light the three sticks of incense and put them on the incense burner.

In this way, let's pay off my wish, Sheng Zhixin thought, make a clean break, and from now on... forget the past.

He turned his head to look for Wen Gu, but saw Wen Gu standing not far away, looking at him thoughtfully.

"Teacher Wen?"

Sheng Zhixin called him softly.

Wen Gu was taken aback for a moment, then came back to his senses: "Huh? Have you made your wish?"

"It's a wish," Sheng Zhixin smiled, "I've been here before, and I made a wish and it came true, so I came here to fulfill my wish this time."

Wen Gu said nothing, just glanced at him.

Sheng Zhixin was made a little curious by him, and asked again and again: "Mr. Wen, what were you thinking just now?"

"I'm thinking......"

He narrowed his eyes and said softly, "We may have met here."

"what?"

Sheng Zhixin looked at him in disbelief: "When? Could it be..."

"Just two or three years ago, I accompanied Lin Zijin here."

Wen Gu pulled Sheng Zhixin's arm quickly, and he didn't let him fall down the stairs because of distraction: "He really believes in this, and he has to worship in every temple he goes to. We just finished walking up the stairs that day. , I saw four or five boys playing here, Lin Zijin was quite angry when he saw it, if I hadn't stopped him, he would have scolded them."

Sheng Zhixin thought about it for a while, and those people were really rude, so he nodded subconsciously: "Then what?"

"Then......"

He thought of that autumn day, when the bright sunlight emerged from the leaves, and as long as it was blown by the wind, it would sparkle on the ground.

Lin Zijin mumbled to offer incense, he stood among the red tiles and yellow bricks, his eyes glanced aimlessly at the few tourists and the fat three-colored cat in the yard, and finally landed on a figure behind him.

The man didn't look very old, he knelt on the futon piously, clasped his hands together and bowed three times in a respectful manner, then got up and offered the incense in the incense burner not far away.

Under the blue lamp of the ancient Buddha, the young man's side face showed a seriousness, so that someone looked at him for a long time without knowing it.

At that time, Wen Gu narrowed his eyes slightly, and felt that the side face was very familiar, but it was unreal when the sunlight flickered, leaving only a blurry image in his memory, which has been inexplicably preserved until now.

Looking at it now, it cannot be said that it is not a kind of fate.

"Teacher Wen?"

When he came back to his senses, the tenderness in his eyes couldn't be concealed, and it hit Sheng Zhixin's heart directly.

"And... forget."

Sheng Zhixin's eyes widened suddenly, he couldn't get up and down, and he scratched his heart very much.

Mr. Wen who digs a hole and doesn't fill it is going to be struck by lightning...

Wen Gu looked at the expression on his face that he couldn't tell whether it was regret or entanglement, and just about to tease him again, the phone in his pocket rang.

"I'll answer the phone, you wait for me at the door."

Sheng Zhixin turned around and went down the stairs according to his words.After watching him walk away step by step, the tenderness and smile on Wen Gu's face suddenly disappeared, and he glanced at the caller number, his brows were as cold as ice.