Fu Xinchen submitted an application for assistance to the charity foundation of Wuming Temple on behalf of the school dropout.But some additional information was needed, so Fu Xinchen visited the boy's home again.

Fu Xinchen happily told the young man that he hoped to get help, but the young man seemed unmoved.

The boy was silent for a while, and said, "But, so what if I'm studying?"

"Huh?" Fu Xinchen didn't expect the boy to ask such a question.

The young man looked down and said, "Even if I go back to school, I don't like studying. If you say that, studying is a waste of money, why don't you go to work earlier."

Fu Xinchen understood that the young man was disheartened, so he persuaded softly: "You can't earn much money by working part-time now. You might as well study hard and find a good job in the future, so you can earn more money."

The boy smiled: "Study hard? In the future?"

His smile is very cold.

But it gave Fu Xinchen an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

It was as if Fu Xinchen had seen a cold smile on a childish face somewhere and at any time.

"Xiaoguang, listen to me..."

The boy's nickname is Xiaoguang.

"Why do you call me Xiaoguang?" Xiaoguang said very coldly, "Am I familiar with you?"

Fu Xinchen was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I'm sorry..."

Fu Xinchen understands that teenagers of this age are always more sensitive, let alone after experiencing such misfortune...

"By the way, where's your grandmother?" Fu Xinchen asked.

Xiaoguang looked at Fu Xinchen, his expression became colder: "What does this have to do with you?"

Fu Xinchen is always patient and has a good temper, and he can smile at the hostility of young people.

He said slowly again: "I called your grandma just now, but she didn't answer. I didn't see her today, so I'm just a little concerned. Is she okay?"

Xiaoguang looked at Fu Xinchen's face, fell silent, opened his eyes, and tears fell down.

Fu Xinchen was surprised, and became even more worried: "What happened?"

But the boy still didn't say a word, tears kept streaming down his face, and he didn't have any expression on his face, let alone any sobbing sound, just like a puppet weeping, which made people feel sad and scared.

Fu Xinchen became more and more suspicious. Seeing that Xiaoguang couldn't answer the question, he ran to the neighborhood committee to ask.The enthusiastic auntie of the neighborhood committee told Fu Xinchen with regret on her face: "I'm sorry, the child's grandmother died."

Fu Xinchen was astonished.

It turned out that Xiaoguang's grandmother was hit and killed by a car while she was out picking up trash.The driver hit and fled.Xiaoguang's parents are still unwilling to take charge of Xiaoguang's life. It can be said that Xiaoguang is now alone.

Fu Xinchen recorded the incident and sent it to Monica as a topic.

Monica asked him to follow up.

Fu Xinchen hurriedly published a manuscript.

Monica thought the news was more valuable, so she decided to put the manuscript in a prominent place and let the media account push it.As expected by Monica, this tragic story really aroused the public's attention, and the hit rate increased steadily.

After the news attracted attention, Xiaoguang's mother took Xiaoguang home to raise him.The hit-and-run driver was quickly caught and taken into custody.This can be regarded as the great fortune in misfortune.

Monica praised Fu Xinchen, and colleagues in the department also congratulated Fu Xinchen for posting a hot article.

Fu Xinchen couldn't feel happy, but his colleagues were all congratulating him, so he couldn't say anything to spoil the fun, so he could only reluctantly nod and smile.

Meanwhile, Patrick was fired.

Patrick, who was expected to be the first regular employee, became the first employee to be eliminated.

Monica told everyone why Patrick was fired: "Patrick made trouble in Wuming Temple and offended people. Wuming Temple has told us that because of Patrick's behavior, they will never send The wedding is exclusively given to 'The Vast'." This news shocked everyone.

But there are also newcomers who are lucky: although it is said that the first person who gets the exclusive can become a regular.But many people feel that they can’t get this exclusive. The so-called “It’s better to be alone than to be happy together”, and the same reason can be obtained: “It’s better not to be able to get it alone”——Since I can’t get it, it’s better for everyone If you can't get it, that is another sense of "as everyone is happy".

In the end, Du Wanxing was exclusively given the wedding ceremony at the Wuming Temple.

On the day of the wedding, Du Wanxing put on the most expensive suit at home, combed his oily hair, even put on light makeup, and attended the wedding in his best condition.

Du Wanxing was so bothered not only because of work, but also because it was his good friend's wedding.

The wedding was arranged in a private area on Wuming Mountain that is not open to the public.As Yue Zishou said, this is a very simple wedding without any luxurious decorations.The venue is in the back mountain, and rattan chairs and wooden tables were randomly placed, and the guests sat and ate simple tea and light meals.

Fu Xinchen was wearing a white suit and stood nervously under a frangipani tree.He remembered that when he came for the first time, the frangipani tree hadn't bloomed yet, it was just lush and green.Now it is midsummer, and the frangipani flowers are in full bloom. The milky white petals are in full bloom, and the flower heart is light yellow, revealing an intoxicating fragrance.

Fu Xinchen's glands also exuded the scent of frangipani flowers, standing under the frangipani trees full of flowers, it complemented each other perfectly.

Sitting on the rattan chair, Fu Xinchen's parents watched Fu Xinchen in a dress, and couldn't help sighing: "The child grows up in the blink of an eye, and it's time to get married..."

Fu Jianfeng sighed slightly, and said to his wife with some hesitation: "You think Yue Zishou is really suitable?"

Qiao Rongrong's expression changed slightly, and then she said with a smile: "I believe Yue Zishou is sincere."

"Why?" Fu Jianfeng asked.

Qiao Rongrong couldn't tell, she just said, "A woman's intuition."

Soon, Yue Zishou also appeared.He was wearing a white suit like Fu Xinchen.

Whether it was Fu Xinchen or the others present, this was the first time seeing Yue Zishou wearing a suit.

Pure white, elegant, fit.

It fits unexpectedly on Yue Zishou.

In other words, with Yue Zishou's figure and appearance, anything is suitable for her.

He is like clouds and fog in monk clothes, and he is like orchids and jade in suits, they are both elegant and exquisite.

He came in front of Fu Xinchen, with a smile on his face, he seemed very happy, his pupils were shining like stars.

Although Yue Zishou's smile was not deep, as usual, but Fu Xinchen could tell that Yue Zishou was really happy today.

The same goes for Fu Xinchen.

Yue Zishou smiled slightly, and put on a plain ring for Fu Xinchen.

This ring is plain, like this wedding.

But it made Fu Xinchen feel genuine happiness.

Yue Zishou and Fu Xinchen sat at the chairman's seat, eating the same vegetarian meal as the guests.Since it is abstaining from meat and fish, naturally there will be no alcohol.Since there is no wine, there is naturally no part of toasting.

This wedding banquet was really a quiet meal and told everyone that Yue Zishou and Fu Xinchen were married.

At the table between Yue Zishou and Fu Xinchen, there were only the two of them, no one else.

Fu Xinchen lowered his head while eating.Yue Zishou poured him a cup of tea and asked him, "Do you feel wronged?"

"What?" Fu Xinchen was puzzled, "What grievance?"

Yue Zishou then said: "This wedding is too simple, it can be considered crude."

Fu Xinchen smiled and said, "No, I think it's pretty good."

Yue Zishou said: "Speaking of which, I agreed to watch the meteor shower with you a few days ago, but I didn't see it. Do you feel regretful?"

Fu Xinchen remembered that they were "engaged" during that meteor shower.

Because of the night of the meteor shower, Yue Zishou was influenced by Xu Yangliu and rashly marked Fu Xinchen.

After that, Yue Zishou was determined to marry Fu Xinchen.

Speaking of which, although I didn't have time to watch that meteor shower, it was considered to have fulfilled a secret wish of Fu Xinchen.

Therefore, when Yue Zishou asked Fu Xinchen if he felt regretful, Fu Xinchen replied with a smile: "No, meteor showers happen several times a year."

Yue Zishou said, "But I always feel that I owe you a meteor shower."

"How come..." Fu Xinchen was a little surprised.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a bell ringing in the mountains and forests.

hum- hum-

It should be the Sanskrit bell in the temple.

Hearing the melodious and melodious sound of Hong Zhong, the guests were a little surprised and quieted down.

Fu Xinchen was curious: "Why did the clock strike at this hour?"

Yue Zishou laughed and said, "Because this is an auspicious time."

Said, Yue Zishou pointed to the sky: "Look."

Fu Xinchen then looked up at the sky, and was stunned for a moment.

Flickering rays of light streak across the black night, strands and strands, like silver threads, like plain needles, are meteors streaking by one after another.

"Meteor shower!" The guests were shocked, "Why is there a meteor shower?"

Unconsciously, there was a commotion among the guests, some exclaimed, some were curious, some waited and watched, and some took pictures.

The old god Yue Zishou is here: "This is a miracle. The heavens are congratulating our marriage."

Hearing the word "miracle", Fu Xinchen came over knowingly, widened his eyes and said, "Can meteor showers be man-made?"

"Yes." Yue Zishou smiled and held Fu Xinchen's hand, "Do you like it?"

Thinking of the cost of creating a meteor shower, Fu Xinchen couldn't help but like it.

"It's too expensive..." Fu Xinchen said, "Didn't you say the wedding should be simple?"

Yue Zishou replied: "It's already simplified."

"..." Fu Xinchen couldn't imagine what it would be like if he had asked Yue Zishou for a luxurious wedding.

After the wedding, Fu Xinchen and Yue Zishou returned to Zitai.Yue Zishou took Fu Xinchen's hand, walked all the way to the second floor, pushed away the full-length mirror, and entered the dark bedroom.Fu Xinchen's heart skipped a beat, but he saw that no one else was allowed to enter here as before, so there was no special arrangement, only an extra lotus was inserted in the vase on the window sill.

It is a white double calyx and stalked lotus.

Fu Xinchen was surprised and said, "This is Bing Dilian?"

"That's right." Yue Zishou replied, "It's Bingdilian."

Fu Xinchen was both surprised and delighted, and asked with a smile: "Is it also the custom of your Wuming Temple to put Bingdilian in the new house?"

"No, I prepared this specially for us." Yue Zishou replied.

Bingdilian is a symbol of the same heart, same root, same blessing, and same life.The lotus is also a symbol of Buddhist art.

Thinking about it this way, there is nothing better than this kind of flower to decorate their new house.

Fu Xinchen took a closer look and saw that this lotus had a stem and two flowers blooming. The tender white petals overlapped and almost bent the branches. The fragrance was fragrant, elegant and natural.

Fu Xinchen said in admiration, "Where did you find this? I heard that Bing Tilian is not easy to find."

Yue Zishou said: "No matter how difficult it is to find, as long as you have the heart, you can always find it."

Said, Yue Zishou stared deeply at Fu Xinchen's smiling face.

Feeling Yue Zishou's menacing gaze, Fu Xinchen felt a little shy, turned his face away to look at the bed, but saw that the Qilin Baizi bed was still there.

Fu Xinchen remembered that the first time he saw this bed was when he entered the dark bedroom by mistake.At that time, the bed was brand new and there were no bedding.

Looking at it today, the red bedding has already been placed on the wedding bed.

Fu Xinchen secretly sighed in his heart: After going round and round, he married the abbot as expected.

Yue Zishou seemed to have a feeling in his heart, but he remained silent. He just turned off the light, carried Fu Xinchen to the marriage bed, and completed the final mark.

Completely branded.

Forever his mark.

After the incident, Fu Xinchen was still drowsy, but he heard the sound of Yue Zishou getting out of bed.

"Where are you going?" Fu Xinchen subconsciously took the hand of the new husband.

"Go take a bath." Yue Zishou's voice was full of satisfaction and relief.

Fu Xinchen bit his lips and said, "Why don't we go together."

"Oh?"

Although the room was pitch black, Fu Xinchen couldn't see Yue Zishou's expression, but he could hear from Yue Zishou's voice that Yue Zishou was very surprised.

Yue Zishou asked again: "Shall we take a bath together?"

Fu Xinchen's cheeks were hot: "Yes."

"Why?" Yue Zishou asked.

Proposing to take a bath together seems to have used up Fu Xinchen's "shame share" for the first quarter.

He really didn't have the time to say something so inappropriate as "I want to see your body".

So, Fu Xinchen said in a low voice, "Save water..."

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