Goodnight, Mr. CEO!

Early the next morning.

As soon as Lin Hanxing opened the door, he saw the man sleeping beside her with his back.

He put his hands in his trouser pockets, one leg was slightly bent, as if he heard movement, his eyelashes trembled.

Shen He's pupils were out of focus for a moment, as if they were still in sleep, but Lei Xiao's eyes soon returned to his consistent indifference.

"Why are you sleeping here?"

He has been outside her door last night?

"Every time you get angry, let the dumb uncle throw me into the yard, this time I will come by myself!"

Lei Xiao moved his muscles and bones, and could not see any signs of fatigue.

For a moment, Lin Hanxing couldn't refute him!

"You tossed and turned very late last night."

Lei Xiao put his hand on top of her head and rubbed it as if he were treating a child.

"You seem... not sleeping well."

Lin Hanxing's eyes moved slightly, but this time he did not refute him.

She sleeps really poorly, and it's good to be able to sleep for three hours a night.

Seeing Lin Hanxing didn't speak, but lowered his head, Lei Xiao's eyes softened unconsciously.

"Clean up your things."

Suddenly, Lin Hanxing spoke.

Lei Xiao moved for a while, is she trying to blast herself out?

"I'm going to live on the tea mountain today, and the dumb uncle will send things there later."

But soon, Lin Hanxing added.

"Nothing to clean up."

After figuring out what she meant, Lei Xiao responded in a deep voice.

Lin Hanxing glanced at Lei Xiao, but said nothing.

"Where are you going?"

Realizing that she seems to be going out, Lei Xiao stretched out his hand to stop Lin Hanxing from going.

Seeing that he had a posture of not letting go without telling him, Lin Hanxing was angry and funny.

"Follow you as you want, but don't ask too much."

Too lazy to explain, Lin Hanxing simply said...

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The road up the mountain is a winding path.

On the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year, this originally rare trail will be different.

Lin Hanxing walked upward in silence.

And Lei Xiao followed silently.

She didn't let him ask more, so he wouldn't ask.

At the end of the road is a temple.

Perhaps it is because the Mengsong people especially believe in the Buddha and the gods, where incense is very popular all year round.

A seven-headed dragon stood at the door.

The seven heads symbolize the seven sufferings in the world.

They are birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment and hatred, love parting, and unwillingness.

Obviously, Lin Hanxing is a frequent visitor to this temple.

As soon as she entered, a young monk came over and led her to the other side of the temple hall.

There are obviously a lot fewer people here.

From beginning to end, Lin Hanxing never said a word.

You need to take off your shoes to enter the hall.

After Lin Hanxing quietly completed a series of movements, he slowly knelt in front of the golden lacquered Buddha statue in the middle of the main hall.

Lei Xiao leaned against the door and looked at her.

Seeing her slender body is even more insignificant in the huge hall.

The morning light poured in slowly from the other end.

The golden light even the tiny dust was plated with the same color, let alone Lin Hanxing who was kneeling in front of the Buddha statue.

She seemed to be shrouded in Buddha's light.

With long soft and slightly curly hair draped on both sides of the body, her bright white skin was as clear as jade, and her slender fingers tied together, she was extremely pious, bending her waist down in front of the Buddha statue, and silently knocked her head.

There was an inexplicable emotion that made Lei Xiao sad.

He has seen her many faces.

Whether it is calm, angry, disdainful, joking, mocking, etc...

But there has never been such a kind that affects his heart so much!

Perhaps it is because of Lin Hanxing's piety...

Lei Xiao, who has never believed in ghosts and gods, finally took off his shoes and walked in her direction...