Dr. Jiang is very gentle (gl) + side story

"Let's go."

Ever since Fu Qizhi regained his ability to move, his whole body was full of energy, as if he had been paralyzed for a long time and suffocated.

Shen Yuhan felt that he was the one with a problem in his mind, that's why he was so spoiled by her.

The expression looked very refusal, but his feet were still following Fu Qizhi.

The abbot Fu Qizhi was talking about happened to be doing his homework today, and the hall was full of apprentices, including monks and ordinary disciples.Fu Qizhi and Shen Yuhan had no choice but to wait outside the door, waiting until Shen Yuhan yawned several times and burst into tears.

Shen Yuhan rubbed his eyes, casually glanced at the people sitting in the hall, and then his eyes stopped on a man in black.She almost thought she was delusional, and rubbed her eyes again to make sure she was right.

Shen Yuhan held Fu Qizhi's hand: "Come with me."

Fu Qizhi didn't understand, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

"I saw Cen Miu... She is hiding here, is she trying to become a monk? It's my senior sister who waited for her for so long!"

Fu Qizhi was also a little surprised: "Then take her back to City A quickly, so that your senior sister won't continue to wait." What Fu Qizhi thought was, the sooner the better, and there will be no future troubles.

Shen Yuhan: "It's not good for me to meddle in other people's affairs. Besides, Cen Miao probably doesn't want her senior to know that she is here."

Fu Qizhi nodded: "I understand the truth, but why did you find Dr. Jiang's WeChat account and take a photo for her."

"I didn't say anything, it's not a whistleblower."

Fu Qizhi sighed: "You are really partial to your senior sister."

Shen Yuhan stared at Fu Qizhi for a long time, then mouthed silently: "But..."

Fu Qizhi's eyes were all about Shen Yuhan, so naturally he didn't miss the mouth shape Shen Yuhan made.Her heart was beating non-stop, like when she confessed her first confession in high school, her palms were clenched with sweat with excitement.

"What did you say?"

Shen Yuhan turned around and left: "Forget it if you didn't hear it."

Fu Qizhi ran two steps to catch up: "Shen Yuhan, I love you too!"

"You're going to die if you keep your voice down?"

"I love you!"

"Fool……"

*****

That night, after listening to the class, Cen Miao was a little tired, so he went to bed early after taking a shower.There are also a few notebooks on the table, all of which are Buddhist scriptures she copied.

There were footsteps outside the door, but the sound was not loud, but Cen Miao was a light sleeper. She woke up from sleep, put on her clothes and opened the door to check the situation.The person standing under the maple tree in the yard heard the movement and turned his head, his black eyes silently looking at the person who opened the door.

Cen Miao was stunned, but he was only momentarily flustered.She had seen this scene hundreds of times in two years, in every waking dream.Cen Miao even felt a little bit at fault, she finally stopped dreaming, why did it start again?

"Go away, I don't need you anymore." Cen Miao said lightly to the people under the maple tree, "If you keep coming, I will be bothered."

"Always come?"

Cen Miao hummed, feeling that there was no need to explain.Feeling sleepy, she turned her back and planned to lie on the bed and sleep for a while.The people in the yard forcefully pushed open the door and entered the house before she closed it.

Cen Mi thought, what a domineering illusion.

She was too lazy to care so much, so she chose to ignore it directly, covered herself with a quilt and went back to sleep.

But the feeling of being watched was too strong, Cen Miao opened her eyes, and the man was still there, and casually flipping through the scriptures she had copied on her desk, she closed her eyes helplessly and turned her back to the man.After so many repetitions, if the hallucinations should have disappeared, Cen Miao finally felt that something was wrong.

She lifted the quilt, sat by the bed, hesitated for a long time, and finally asked: "Are you real or fake?"

Jiang Lai raised his eyes, his brows were clear and cold, "What do you think?"

Cen Miao nodded for sure: "Fake, Alai wouldn't say such a thing, she would definitely say 'I'm real'."

Jiang Lai: "A Lai?"

"Yes, Alai."

Jiang Lai turned cold: "Cen Mi, I haven't seen you for two years. Was the first thing you said when you saw me was to let me go?"

Cen Miao was so frightened that she almost bit her tongue. She looked at Jiang Lai in shock, and then at the fruit knife on the table. Do you want to use the old method to verify whether it is a dream?

Jiang Lai stood up, walked in front of Cen Miao, bent down to get close to Cen Miao's face.

"Whether I'm real or not, how can you not see it?"

Cen Miao swallowed, and stammered, "Yes...it's Sister Jiang Lai."

"Isn't your name Alai?"

Cen Miao panicked: "I... I just... I didn't wake up just now..."

Jiang Lai said, "The Shurangama Sutra, the Huayan Sutra, and the Diamond Sutra... have copied a lot. I have never seen you put so much effort into it. It turns out that Cen always wants to convert to Buddhism."

Cen Miao: "..."

Mr. Cen's words from Jiang Lai are really too cruel.

Jiang Lai felt tight in his chest, straightened his back and took a few steps back.She came to look for Cen Mi at night, but what she got was "I don't need you anymore", even though she had a lot to say in her heart, she couldn't say it.

The corners of her eyes were stained crimson: "That's right, why should I come to you. If you wanted to see me, you would have come already." After a pause, the corners of her mouth curled up in self-deprecating, "Aren't I asking for boredom?"

"No... not really."

Cen Miao quickly waved her hands, she got up and wanted to grab Jiang Lai's clothes, but she almost lost her footing, she swayed a few times before approaching Jiang Lai embarrassingly.