Chapter 138 Buddha, please protect your little fox (50)

"real."

Looking at his confident look, Shen Yuan almost suspected that he had remembered it wrongly.

But she was sure that she was not mistaken.

"The note I left for you said I would be back in a year, and told you not to wait for me, but to walk out of Putuo Temple and see all the beautiful scenery in the world. Why didn't you listen?"

Jingchen expressed his innocence. He turned his eyes and accurately grasped the word in Chen Yuan's words - note.

"Wuan lost the note. He didn't tell me that you would come back in a year."

Chen Yuan was silent. It turned out that this was the problem.

It is better to die than to realize peace, as you can do more harm than good.

She was so angry that her teeth were itching, but she had no way to vent. When she saw Jingchen's innocent and aggrieved expression, she felt even more guilty.

"Okay, blame me, blame me for not telling you in advance."

In fact, she couldn't tell Jingchen all this in person, so she could only find a third person to pass the message on.

I didn't expect Wuan to be so unreliable, but Shen Yuan could also guess the reason why he concealed it. He was afraid that he would go back on his word and fail to fulfill his promise, causing Jingchen's hopes to be dashed.

She sighed deeply, stood on tiptoe to hug Jingchen, and greedily sucked the sweet sandalwood scent from his body.

"Then, if you knew I wouldn't be back until a year later, would you leave Putuo Temple and go out and take a look?"

Jingchen shook his head honestly and said simply, "No."

"Why?"

"What if, you come back early, you won't be able to find me."

Jingchen is always like this, regardless of how guilty and touching the words he says are.

What was he thinking as he was alone in the Zen room, looking at the yellowed bamboo painting?

Hopeless waiting, on a long road with no end in sight, he just walked silently, without complaint or hatred.

Chen Yuan's nose felt sore, and she choked up, unable to utter a word. She could only hug him tighter.

She gritted her teeth and let out a choked, hoarse cry.

"Fool."

Jingchen was scolded, but he was not angry at all.

He rested his chin on the top of Shen Yuan's fluffy head and curled his lips in satisfaction.

He is not a fool. Look, isn't this what he has been waiting for?

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That night, Shen Yuan discovered that he was the fool.

After working hard all night, Jingchen looked refreshed and satisfied the next morning.

It was no longer as lifeless as it had been for the past year, but now looked like a radiant monster that had absorbed all the energy.

The real fox demon was now half-dead and curled up in the quilt, with dark circles under his eyes, and it was obvious that he was in a bad mental state.

He pulled Shen Yuan out of the quilt, put his long arms around her slender waist, and their skin touched, sending out waves of burning heat.

Although Chen Yuan is very thin and petite, she has gained weight in many places where it is necessary.

The thin blanket moved down, revealing delicate and fair skin, which was dazzlingly white in the sunlight coming in from the window.

Jingchen held Shen Yuan's delicate shoulders and wiped her face with warm water.

The rouge on her face had long been dissolved by her tears last night and was quickly washed off.

The skin is as delicate as a peeled egg.

Jingchen always felt that the thick rouge actually obscured the beauty of the little fox.

But the little fox didn't think so and angrily called him a straight man.

Jingchen didn't understand what straight man meant, but subconsciously felt that it was not a good thing.

After washing his face, he began to dress Shen Yuan carefully.

Chen Yuan was too tired to lift a finger, so he just let him go.

When she woke up completely, she found herself cleaned up by Jingchen, no longer in the mess she looked last night.

Jingchen is a person who can drown when he is gentle.

When love is deep, it can be terrifyingly crazy.