Quick Travel: The fishing beauty refuses cannon fodder

Three white cotton clothes were neatly placed on the bed, with hats, scarves, gloves and other accessories scattered around them. Shi Rong held her chin, thinking about how to match it.

This cotton jacket is thin and thin, but not very warm. That cotton coat is a little too long, will it make my legs look short? Where is the last cotton coat? It is the warmest and the length is suitable, but it will make the body look a little bloated...

Ahhhh, why did he bring these three unsightly cotton clothes with him when he returned to China? Shi Rong frowned and couldn't think of what to wear.

While I was struggling, the alarm clock suddenly sounded a harsh ring. Shi Rong trembled, knowing that time was running out, so he made up his mind to pick the first cotton-padded jacket without thinking about it further.

Hats, gloves, scarves...

In order to avoid getting entangled, Shi Rong closed his eyes and put it on himself. After everything was dressed, he hesitantly walked out of the house and dialed Si Jingyun's number.

The other end answered almost instantly, with a gentle voice: "Rongrong, are you okay?"

In front of him, Si Jingyun's voice seemed to be filled with a smile all the time. Shi Rong's ears twitched and he pressed the elevator button, "I'm ready. Are you there?"

Si Jingyun chuckled, and then ordered slowly, "Go downstairs."

ah? What this means is... has Si Jingyun arrived? Before Shi Rong had time to think, the elevator dinged and stopped.

When Shi Rong walked out of the building, he saw a low-key black car parked on the road not far away. He remembered clearly that Si Jingyun seemed to have driven a car like this on the day it snowed...

However, the community where he rented was very tightly guarded and no strange vehicles were allowed to enter. How could Si Jingyun's car get in?

Does this car belong to Si Jingyun?

He hesitated, but saw the car window slowly lowered, revealing a pair of loving eyes. At the same time, a man's slightly coaxing voice sounded on the phone, "Come here, Rong Rong."

The heating in the car was turned on very high, and as soon as Shi Rong got into the car, her cheeks quickly turned red. He fastened his seat belt and asked confusedly: "Si... Jingyun, how did you get in?"

Si Jingyun wore a light black suit today, which outlined smooth and graceful shoulders and waist lines. He held a neatly folded black woolen coat in his hand, with an elegant and noble temperament.

When he looked sideways, his eyes were always full of affection. He curled his lips and smiled, "Huh? Because... I also have a property here, but it has been vacant before."

"But now..." Si Jingyun blinked, the aggression in his eyes clear, "I think it's a waste to keep this house empty."

Shi Rong was panicked for a moment. He avoided Si Jingyun's gaze and asked calmly, "Where should we go shopping first?"

"Well... keep it secret." The smile in Si Jingyun's eyes deepened, and he handed his coat to Shi Rong, "Can you trouble Rong Rong to hold the clothes for me?"

Shi Rong lowered his eyelids, stretched out his hand, and took Si Jingyun's coat. The light woody fragrance surrounded his whole body, and Shi Rong quietly hugged Si Jingyun's clothes, motionless.

Like a good little wife.

Such an idea suddenly appeared in Si Jingyun's mind.

……

"We're here." As Si Jingyun's voice sounded, the car slowly stopped.

Shi Rong looked out the window curiously and saw the simple red tile eaves and the conspicuous plaque with gold letters on a black background. He hesitated and asked: "Is this... a temple?"

Si Jingyun expertly put on his hat and mask and replied: "Yes, Luming Temple is a very famous temple in Beijing. It is said that making wishes is very effective."

Shi Rong put on the cotton clothes and handed the coat to Si Jingyun, "Do you still believe in Buddhism?"

He felt that Si Jingyun did not seem to be a person who had faith in his heart and could pray to gods and worship Buddha.

"I don't believe in Buddhism." Si Jingyun wore a woolen coat over his suit jacket. He was tall and tall. Even though his face was completely covered, he was still a very conspicuous presence in the crowd.

He looked back and reached out to turn out the tucked-in collar of Shi Rong's cotton-padded jacket, "But when you want something, you always want to do something."

"Besides, the scenery of Luming Temple is very beautiful. Even if the gods and Buddhas are not effective, wouldn't it be nice to walk around the temple and enjoy the scenery?"

Shi Rong shrank his neck, feeling that the touch of Si Jingyun's fingers still lingered on his neck. The feeling was fleeting, cold and numb, causing him to tremble all over...

He walked hurriedly, "Then let's go in."

Si Jingyun saw Shi Rong's embarrassment, he smiled and chased after him easily.

It can be said that Shi Rong grew up abroad. He does not believe in God or gods and Buddhas. But listening to the Sanskrit sounds and smelling the faint sandalwood, his mood suddenly became peaceful.

The most effective thing about Luming Temple is marriage. Since it is not a holiday, there are not many people in the temple. Most of the pilgrims are young couples walking together with happy smiles on their faces.

Shi Rong and Si Jingyun both had outstanding temperament and appearance, which attracted the attention of many people. But it was a temple after all, so the pilgrims only took a second look, sighing at the pair's perfect match, and then paid no more attention to him.

The temple is filled with clouds and smoke, and the Buddha statues are compassionate and solemn. Shi Rong and Si Jingyun walked through the halls. Although they didn't speak much to each other, the atmosphere between them became more intimate and harmonious.

Stepping out of the hall, the cold wind blew over my face, bringing with it the fragrance of plum blossoms. Shi Rong raised his head and looked at Si Jingyun, his eyes like crescent moons, and asked curiously: "Si Jingyun, what wish did you just make?"

Si Jingyun walked calmly, and his eyes seemed to fall on Shi Rong all the time, "Don't you know? Your wish won't work if you say it."

Shi Rong nodded in understanding, "Is that so?"

"of course."

However, Si Jingyun's wish was nothing difficult to express. His wishes were even simple: he hoped that all those he loved would be safe and in good health.

Next, Si Jingyun took Shi Rong to hang up the red silk for prayers, and then threw away the wishing fountain. Before leaving, he bought two bracelets. I can’t tell what the material of the beads is, but the texture is bright and bright, and it really shows off the skin tone.

Under the solemn Sanskrit music and the gaze of the Buddha, Si Jingyun lowered his head, put the bracelet on Shi Rong's wrist, and said in a serious tone: "A belated meeting gift. I hope Shi Rong can be safe and smooth, and live a happy and happy life."

This was the cheapest gift Shi Rong had ever received, but when he saw the man's lowered head and serious expression, his heart suddenly beat fast.

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