Quickly travel to redeem the villain and get excited

Two days later, Wen Xi arrived at the temple and began her month-long temple life.

After a semester passed, Wen Xi began to ask the counselor about transferring to another school.

According to the transfer matters announced by the school, students can only transfer after one semester. She has just met the conditions now.

Counselor Yang was confused, but he still started to send her relevant information and applied.

The days in the temple are as ordinary as water, day after day.

On New Year's Eve, volunteers cleaned everything in the temple and put up festive red paper.

It’s just that in the evening, most of the lay practitioners and volunteers who help with work have to go home to celebrate the New Year.

After leaving some dumplings in the dining hall, they left one after another before the sun set.

The masters don't eat after lunch, so these dumplings are reserved for others.

Wen Xi is almost the only one left among the volunteers.

Oh yes, there is also the villain Gu Bingyan.

From time to time at the foot of the mountain, the sound of children firing sky cannons can be heard, crackling, and giving a very New Year atmosphere.

"Mr. Gu, would you like hot pot for New Year's Eve dinner?"

Wen Xi asked, holding a cup of hot tea and taking a sip.

Gu Bingyan, who was flipping through the scriptures, said "good" without raising his head.

Wen Xi smiled and took out his mobile phone to type.

Wen Xi: Mr. Zhu, remember to bring some ingredients for hot pot tonight.

Zhu Ze: ...I remember that I am not a coolie, I am your boss!

Wen Xi: Okay, boss, I need to bring a copper pot, a cassette stove, garlic, millet pepper, coriander (I don’t eat it, bring less), sesame paste, and sesame oil. Hot pot base, green vegetables, konjac shreds, tofu skin, potatoes, radish.

Zhu Ze: ...the vegetables and radishes, how about you feed the rabbits? Can you sneak in some meat?

Wen Xi: Mr. Gu doesn’t eat meat.

Zhu Ze: Mr. Zhu wants to eat meat.

Wen Xi:......

Zhu Ze: Okay, that’s it! I asked the butler to prepare it and bring it up later.

Wen Xi slipped out of the quiet room and went to her room to find the fireworks fairy stick that Sister Chen secretly brought for her.

After thinking for a while, I sneaked into the vegetable shed and pulled out a handful of green vegetables. After washing them under the faucet, they were all hydrated.

At this time, heavy snow fell from the sky, and Wen Xi looked up for a long time.

When was the last time you celebrated the Chinese New Year? Wen Xi felt very dazed for a moment, as if she was also an insignificant piece of the falling snow.

When she returned to the quiet room, she saw Zhu Ze walking in with a middle-aged man carrying a large bag.

With the new year and new atmosphere, Zhu Ze's head was dyed blue and white, which looked like a second dimension.

"Little beauty, long time no see!"

"Long time no see, boss!" Wen Xi smiled and waved her hand.

Zhu Ze directed the butler to put things on the coffee table in the quiet room. The coffee table was a bit small, so he found another one to put on it.

After everything was ready, Zhu Ze sent the housekeeper home, "Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Zhang. Come home for the New Year. Remember to pick me up tomorrow morning."

"Okay, young master." Uncle Zhang nodded and left.

The hot pot on the table began to boil. Wen Xi took out his tablet and set it aside. The sound of the gala party sounded, lively and festive.

The sound of fireworks at the foot of the mountain in the distance came one after another.

It feels like the Chinese New Year.

Zhu Ze smiled and said, "Gu Bingyan, it's hard to celebrate the New Year, why don't you smile too!"

Gu Bingyan gave him a look, put his chopsticks into the tomato pot and picked up a piece of vegetables, without paying much attention to it.

Zhu Ze smiled, not at all angry.

"Would you like the boss to go home for the New Year?" Wen Xi asked curiously.

"The two of my family have already flown abroad to celebrate the New Year, how could they still think of me!" Zhu Ze looked aggrieved.

I secretly put a large piece of mutton into the spicy pot.

"Are you still talking about me? Why are you volunteering here and not going home?"

Wen Xi raised her eyebrows: "Not everyone has a family."

Zhu Ze shook his head and didn't ask any more questions.

He took out a bottle of fruit wine and poured Wen Xi a glass. Gu Bingyan had to abide by the rules, so he couldn't touch the wine.

The two clinked glasses quietly.

Gu Bingyan saw through it without saying anything, and concentrated on eating the vegetables in his tomato pot.

After drinking the slightly cold fruit wine, I felt much more relaxed.

Zhu Ze rambled on about the interesting things he encountered while running a company abroad.

Wen Xi also talked about things he encountered in college.

"Is the university campus so dangerous now? Exhibitionism should be directly castrated physically!" Zhu Ze viciously made a cutting motion with his hand.

Wen Xi smiled like a little fox: "If I step on those two feet, it's actually almost the same."

The two looked at each other meaningfully, and then touched the wine.

The three of them ate slowly until midnight. The fruit wine was very sweet, but Wen Xi didn't know how much she drank, and she actually felt a little dizzy.

晚会中倒计时开始,主持人喜气洋洋道：“新的一年就要到了，在这里祝电视机前的全国的观众朋友们，新年快乐！倒计时5、4、3、2、1！”

"Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year!"

Wen Xi was smiling, and colorful fireworks were going up one after another in the distance outside the window.

I whispered in my mind: "Zero Zero Seven, Happy New Year."

Ling Lingqi was a little moved: "Woo woo woo, Happy New Year, Master!" Music of gongs and drums exploded in his mind.

Wen Xi found it funny for a moment, and it was rare that she didn't silence Ling Ling Qi.

He took out the Eight Fairy Sticks from his pocket and waved them in front of their eyes, "Would you like to set off fireworks?"

Zhu Ze stood up immediately and took out a red patent leather lighter from his arms: "Let's go!"

The two got off the bed. Zhu Ze saw that Gu Bingyan was still flipping through the scriptures and took his book away.

"Let's go! Why are you reading during the Chinese New Year?"

The three of them went out and were awakened by the cold air outside. When they walked into the yard, they found that a thick layer of snow had fallen in the yard, reflecting light evenly.

It's unbearable to step on.

Wen Xi divided some small fireworks and lit them in Zhu Ze's hands.

Bright fireworks bloomed in her hands, and Wen Xi waved her hand in front of Gu Bingyan with a bright smile.

The light in Gu Bingyan's eyes suddenly disappeared, his eyes became much gentler, and there seemed to be a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

Zhu Ze was playing tricks on the side, holding a snowball in his hand and trying to hit Wen Xi.

Wen Xi squatted down quickly.

"Bang!" There was a sound, and the snowball hit Gu Bingyan's chin.

Zhu Ze explained hurriedly, and saw Gu Bingyan smile without emotion, slowly bend down, and roll up the snowball.

"Brother, big brother, I'm joking!" Zhu Ze was completely unable to fight back under Gu Bingyan's attack.

Wen Xi laughed loudly and took advantage of the opportunity to squat down and rub a snowball on the ground.

Taking advantage of others' danger and taking advantage of them.

After a while, Zhu Ze begged for mercy and got into the quiet room.

Wen Xi laughed at him while picking up the fireworks wrappers that fell in the snow.

Gu Bingyan gently shook off the snow residue on his body, his expression was calm, and he had the aura of returning from victory.

Wen Xi bent down to pick up trash, accidentally stepped on a piece of rubbish, and fell down uncontrollably.

Anyway, there is thick snow, so it won’t hurt if you fall, this thought passed through Wen Xi’s mind.

I felt a strong force coming from my hand, but it lost strength instantly.

Wen Xi was spinning for a moment.

In the blink of an eye, I felt like I was lying on a thick flesh pad.

Wen Xi looked at the deep and clear eyes in front of her. The fireworks were reflected in these eyes, and there was a familiar face inside.

"It's so beautiful." Wen Xi muttered in a low voice.

The smell of alcohol surged for a while.

He lowered his head and kissed her.

Cool lips pressed against soft and trembling eyes.