Zou Shao's incident brought a huge shock to Ning Yifan. He didn't expect that such a frivolous and playboy could also be moved and have times when he couldn't get the love he wanted. He was also forced to accept his family's arrangement and marry a rich girl of equal status. It can be seen that he really loves her. When he talked about her, his eyebrows full of hostility softened, revealing his rare tenderness.
Unfortunately, things did not go as planned. Their relationship was just a fleeting one and they were destined to separate.
How many lovers in the world can finally get married? It is normal to be in love but not be able to be together. He looked down at the sleeping person in his arms and smiled happily. Fortunately, fortunately...
He gave her a deep kiss on the forehead. Shen Yueyan, who was sleeping soundly, was startled by the sudden movement. She whimpered with her nasal voice and twisted her body twice. He hugged her tightly and stroked her back like coaxing a child. When she calmed down, he held her in his arms and fell asleep.
The incident that happened to Zou Shao had a huge impact on him. In order to add a layer of protection to his love, he brought Shen Yueyan to a temple the next day.
This temple is located on the top of a high mountain. There are 4,800 steps from the foot of the mountain to the top. Everyone who comes here comes with full sincerity, which can be seen from the fact that they have to hike up the steps.
There is a very mysterious monk in this temple. He stays in the temple all the time, but visitors cannot see him normally. Only those who are destined to meet him can meet him and receive guidance from him.
It was not easy to climb up more than four thousand steps step by step. Ning Yifan held Shen Yueyan's hand and walked. He led the way in front, and Shen Yueyan followed behind, panting. When she was tired, Ning Yifan carried her on his back. When she was thirsty, Ning Yifan took out water from his backpack and fed her. When she was cold, he took off his coat and put it on her. In short, he made sure she went up with him.
After several hours, they finally reached the top of the mountain and saw the low-key and simple temple.
The temple is built against the mountain, with walls several feet high and surrounded by snow. The temperature on the top of the mountain is low and the climate is cold. The snow that fell on New Year's Eve has not melted yet. The towering green ancient trees on both sides are covered with a layer of white, making the entire simple temple look even more solemn.
Shen Yueyan was wearing a long white down jacket today, and Ning Yifan was wearing the same style. They both wore orange woolen hats, and Shen Yueyan was also wearing a scarf. Ning Yifan had forced her to wear it before leaving, fearing she would be cold. She had been wondering how cold it would be, but she hadn't expected it to be... in vain.
Shen Yueyan was exhausted after walking up the last step. She used to love mountain climbing and all extreme sports, and she didn't care about these thousands of steps at all. She could jump up for a few hours without even taking a breath. But since her parents left, she had been depressed for a long time, had psychological problems, and even her body was not as good as before. But fortunately, she had a good foundation, so she would be fine after a little slowing down.
She half-bent over, one hand on her knee, the other hand still held, her fair face flushed, her pretty brows knitted, mist rising from her mouth. She tilted her head and looked at him, seeming to complain: "Why did you bring me here? I've asked you all the way and you didn't tell me..."
Ning Yifan's face was red from the cold, but he felt fine, except that his breathing was a little unstable. He usually liked sports and liked to conquer one mountain after another because he liked the feeling of having everything at his feet.
He turned around and took Shen Yueyan into his arms, letting her lean on him to rest for a while.
He wrapped Shen Yueyan's hand in his own and chuckled: "Just think of it as fulfilling my New Year's wish, okay? I'll explain it to you when we get back, okay?"
Shen Yueyan collapsed in his arms and hummed.
After she had rested well, they walked into the temple together.
There were not many people coming today, just a few scattered here and there. They just burned incense, worshipped Buddha and prayed for blessings before leaving. After they walked around, there was no one left in the temple. Only a monk sweeping the snow could be seen there.
Ning Yifan bowed to the Sweeping Monk, and Shen Yueyan followed suit and bowed to the Sweeping Monk.
The sweeping monk looked up at them, bowed in return, watched them leave, and then lowered his head to sweep the snow again.
"I wonder if I can meet that eminent monk today..."
Ning Yifan stood in front of the hall and muttered.
"What eminent monk?" Shen Yueyan couldn't help but ask him when she saw him talking in a mysterious way.
"Nothing, come on, let's go inside and worship."
After saying that, he pulled her in, burned incense, bowed, knelt down and kowtowed. It was the first time for Shen Yueyan to do such a thing. She knelt on the mat in front of the Buddha statue, imitated the people next to her, put her hands together in front of her chest, lowered her head, closed her eyes, and began to make a wish.
She found it very interesting, so she secretly opened her eyes a little and turned to look at him. She saw that he had his eyes closed, his hands clasped together, his mouth opening and closing, and he was muttering something, looking very pious.
She laughed secretly, but was patted on the head by the man without noticing.
She covered the area where she had been hit and glared at him.
"Be serious."
Ning Yifan was still the same, worshiping Buddha devoutly.
Shen Yueyan knew she was in the wrong, so she said nothing more. She began to imitate him and made a wish to the big Buddha in front of her, but she couldn't help but mutter in her heart: "Strange, he was clearly making a wish with his eyes closed just now, how did he know I wasn't serious? And can wishes really work in this place? Can the Buddha really hear what I'm thinking? Will he really fulfill my wish? If he can, then I don't have to take revenge myself?"
...Forget it. Even if you can really help me realize my wish, it won't mean the same since I won't be taking revenge with my own hands.
Buddha, I don’t have any big wishes. I will do my own thing. Please bless me with success!
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