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Ruan Tang also became a little interested in the rumors about this temple, and he couldn't help but recall the place he went to with Fu Congjue today.

After eating, everyone simply cleaned up the fruits, and then they were ready to go back to their rooms to rest.

During the period when Ruan Tang was helping Uncle Zhou wash the dishes, the two of them also chatted about Fu Congjue.Although Uncle Zhou brought up the topic, he just asked Ruan Tang how he met Fu Congjue and whether he was used to living in it.

"I'm fine, I can fall asleep anywhere." Ruan Tang said with a smile.

Uncle Zhou was happy, and then said: "Xiao Fu has come here several times, and this is the first time he has brought someone here."

Ruan Tang couldn't help but think of the scene where Wu Han talked to Uncle Zhou today, and couldn't help asking: "But I see Teacher Wu has also been here."

"Ah, I have been here, but I didn't bring it with me, I just met here by chance." Uncle Zhou slowed down his tone, "But I feel that he seems to have changed a lot this time."

Ruan Tang: "Changed?"

Uncle Zhou: "He used to come here! Almost always he carried a bag, packed some simple things, and stayed outside for a whole day with a camera. Sometimes he even woke up in the middle of the night and simply climbed to the roof to be in a daze .”

Uncle Zhou: "I woke up at night once, and saw him sitting on the eaves, his eyes looking at the sky like that, in his eyes! It seemed that there was no light at all, the whole person was gloomy, and there was no child at all. The vigor that should be there."

Ruan Tang seemed to have caught something from Uncle Zhou's words: "Was Fu Congjue still very young at that time?"

Uncle Zhou: "Probably... only 17 years old, maybe [-] years old, I don't remember exactly."

Ruan Tang felt as if something had been crushed in his heart, no trace could be seen, but it made people feel like his heart was being suppressed.

He couldn't help turning his head to look at Fu Congjue who came out after moving the tables and chairs with Wu Han, as if he saw another lonely figure through his back.

Ruan Tang lowered his head, saw the colorful rope hanging from his wrist, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

He raised his head and said to Uncle Zhou: "Uncle Zhou, the temple they were talking about during the meal just now is the one on the top of the mountain at the back?"

Uncle Zhou: "It's there, we have that temple here, but now there are fewer people going up, and the temple is much deserted."

Ruan Tang looked at Fu Congjue who was not far away, and said, "Can you give me some more of the grass you gave Fu Congjue last night?"

Uncle Zhou: "OK, I'll take you there later."

Ruan Tang: "No, I'll just go get it from you, thank you Uncle Zhou."

In the evening, Ruan Tang went back to the house after taking the hay to soothe the nerves from Uncle Zhou.

Fu Congjue asked while making the bed: "Where did you go?"

"The teacher called me." After Ruan Tang prevaricated casually, he said that he was sleepy and was going to sleep.

Fu Congjue didn't notice anything, so he helped to turn off the light, and lay down too.

Before dawn in the morning, Ruan Tang took advantage of Fu Congjue's sound sleep, got out of bed lightly, changed his clothes and went out.

He came to the place where Fu Congjue had taken him, looked up at the steep mountain road, and climbed up with the help of the phone's light.

The mountain road was rugged and the sky was dark, except for a bright moon hanging in the sky.It took Ruan Tang about half an hour to finally see the small temple on the top of the mountain.

The gate of the temple is open, and there is a towering tree in the middle, standing there quietly and solemnly.

Ruan Tang stepped in and walked under the tree.It seems that because of the years and winter, the old tree looks lifeless.

And as Uncle Zhou said, there are fewer people here, and there are only a few colorful cloth strips tied to the branches.

Standing under the tree, Ruan Tang looked up at the cloth strips fluttering in the wind, and suddenly heard light footsteps, turned around, and saw a monk holding a bamboo broom.

He only heard the other party say, "Excuse me, what's the matter?"

Ruan Tang smiled and said, "I'm sorry to bother you so early, I just want...to get a piece of cloth."

The people in the temple naturally knew the rumors in the ancient town, and the monk didn't seem to be surprised by Ruan Tang's actions. He just looked at the young man in front of him, then raised his eyes to the old tree, and then went to fetch a ladder to take down a tree. root.

"What do you want to accomplish?" the monk asked.

Ruan Tang: "I want to make a sachet."

At this time, in the homestay, Fu Congjue seemed to have noticed that something was missing around him. After waking up, seeing that the person beside him was gone, he touched the cold blanket and called softly into the room: " Ruan Tang."

However, no response was received.

At first Fu Congjue thought that Ruan Tang had gone to the bathroom, but he couldn't find anyone.Fu Congjue went to look outside the house and in the courtyard again.

The courtyard was very quiet. After looking around, Fu Congjue called Ruan Tang again, but no one answered.

Fu Congjue frowned slightly, looked around in the living room again, and even searched outside the B&B and nearby streets.

Fu Congjue kept calling Ruan Tang while looking for him, and the sky gradually turned pale.

Fu Congjue suddenly remembered that Ruan Tang seemed to have been talking to Uncle Zhou yesterday, so he went back and knocked on Uncle Zhou's door.

As soon as Uncle Zhou opened the door, he saw Fu Congjue standing outside. Before he could speak, Fu Congjue asked, "Uncle Zhou, have you seen Ruan Tang?"

"Ruan Tang?" Uncle Zhou pulled the clothes on his body.

Fu Congjue said again: "He's not in the room, I don't know if he said anything to you yesterday."

After Fu Congjue's reminder, Uncle Zhou said: "Didn't he go to the temple? He asked me about the location of the temple yesterday..."

Uncle Zhou paused and then said: "Thinking about it, he asked me for some grass leaves yesterday, which really seemed to be used for sachets. Don't worry, I'll go up and see, maybe he didn't ..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Congjue left in a hurry. Before he left, he did not forget to say: "Thank you Uncle Zhou. If he comes back, please give me a call."

"Hey..." Uncle Zhou looked at the back of Fu Congjue leaving in a hurry, and it was the first time he saw him so nervous.

On the top of the mountain, after receiving the finished sachet, Ruan Tang happily prepared to go down the mountain. He looked at the small sachet in his hand, and put it into his pocket with the corners of his lips curled up.

As the sky was getting brighter, Ruan Tang walked along the way he came.However, when he came to the halfway up the mountain, he heard a familiar voice.

"Ruan Tang!"

Ruan Tang raised his head suddenly, and saw Fu Congjue appearing in front of him.

I saw Fu Congjue's slightly frowning brows stretched out, an expression of relief after panic.

"Why are you here?" Ruan Tang was a little surprised, but immediately took out the sachet from his pocket and shook it in his hand: "Look, I got a sachet for you, with the words safe and healthy inside I wrote it myself, and I also put the hay leaves that Uncle Zhou gave me in it, I hope you can sleep well every day from now on."

Fu Congjue looked up at Ruan Tang who was standing on a high place, clenched his hand hanging by his side slightly, his eyes were full of complex expressions.

"For you." Ruan Tang handed him the sachet in his hand.Fu Congjue stepped up and hugged him in his arms.

Ruan Tang was a little surprised by the solid strength, the person in front of him hugged him tightly, and covered the back of his head with his wide palm.Ruan Tang could hear his heavy breathing and the beating of his heart.

The faint woody aroma mixed with the air on the mountain, and the morning sun fell on the two of them.

Fu Congjue said softly, "Even if you want to do something in the future, tell me not to do such a dangerous thing alone."

Ruan Tang blinked, and then softly called Fu Congjue's name, thinking that it might be his temporary interest, which made Fu Congjue worried, and said, "Sorry, I just thought I was going back today, so I thought it would be earlier. But I'm fine, When I was young, I often went to the mountains to play, and the road here is not as difficult as they say."

Fu Congjue didn't speak. After Ruan Tang blinked, he patted Fu Congjue's back carefully, as if with a hint of comfort.

"Are you... having a nightmare?" Ruan Tang asked in a low voice.

Fu Congjue let go of him slightly, put his arms around Ruan Tang's waist, and kissed Ruan Tang lightly on the lips, and then his voice was low like a wounded wolf bewitching a hunter: "Can you comfort me?"

"How... how can I comfort you?" Ruan Tang blinked, and his voice became soft because of Fu Congjue's sudden kiss.

Fu Congjue didn't answer him, but slowly approached Ruan Tang's lips. Ruan Tang watched Fu Congjue's beautiful eyebrows gradually enlarge in front of his eyes, but he didn't push away, but was gradually pulled into the hot kiss by Fu Congjue.

Breathing intertwined, when Fu Congjue let go of Ruan Tang's rosy lips, Ruan Tang thought it was over, but he heard Fu Congjue murmur: "It's not enough."

After speaking, it was another kiss.

After Ruan Tang finished 'comforting' Fu Congjue, he felt dizzy and hot like a small stove.Fu Congjue's expression was the same as usual. He helped Ruan Tang arrange the scarf, and then watched Ruan Tang spread out the sachet that was still in his hand.

Ruan Tang stared at his palm for two seconds before reacting, and put the sachet in his palm.

Fu Congjue looked at him in a daze, and his eyes were filled with a smile again.He couldn't help pinching Ruan Tang's face, and then asked, "Why are you begging me for this?"

Ruan Tang blinked: "You also gave me a bracelet that will bring good luck, so I want to give you something as well."

"Is it just a gift?" Fu Congjue asked, "Or...are you caring about me?"

Ruan Tang thought for a while and replied: "There are all of them."

"Why do you care about me?" Fu Congjue asked: "You know that praying for blessings has no practical effect, but you still come to such a dangerous place in the middle of the night, really just to return the gift, and worry that I won't sleep well? Or... "

Fu Congjue leaned close to Ruan Tang's ear and whispered, "Do you like me?"

Ruan Tang was taken aback for a moment, and his face turned red.A pair of peach blossom eyes saw that Fu Congjue was hanging down again, his good-looking hands were holding the hem of his clothes, his lips were slightly parted but he was speechless for a long time.

Seeing his slightly embarrassed look, Fu Congjue couldn't help but kissed him again, making an ambiguous weak sound.

Ruan Tang seemed to be overloaded, and he was in a daze.In the end, he didn't even know how he was brought down the mountain by Fu Congjue.

When they returned to the homestay, the students had already got up one after another. Everyone packed their luggage and had breakfast. After saying goodbye to Uncle Zhou, they took the bus and left.

On the way back, Ruan Tang looked at the person sitting next to him and thought.

Do I like Fu Congjue?