Chapter 1250 The Kiss Before the Buddha
Lou Ziling's answer was not what he asked, and Jingxi was a little stuck for a while.
How did you know she was a girl?
She said yesterday that she was a boy, and he believed it, why did she suddenly know the truth again today?
Many people speculated that she was a girl, but as long as she denied it, no one doubted it anymore.
After all, Dayun Temple is a place where monks live, and there will be no nuns.
"How did you know?"
Jingxi lay on the window, staring at Lou Ziling curiously.
Lou Ziling ignored her at all and continued to work on his own.
His face was a little pale, and even if he was sitting on the ground, he was like an unsheathed sword, sharp and hurtful.
Usually, there are very few people who are willing to talk to him, even his sister Lou Ruofei is so angry that he is half dead after saying a few words to him, and refuses to say more.
On the contrary, Jingxi's heart seemed to be impenetrable, and he didn't care about his wounds at all.
"How old are you? Where do you live? Where do you go to school? What do you like to eat? What color do you like?..."
Jing Xi asked a lot of rambling questions, but Lou Ziling never looked up at her again.
She didn't care either, she stood outside the window talking non-stop.
After a while, Lou Ziling finally couldn't bear it anymore, put down the computer and got up, raised his hand and pushed Jingxi's little head out, and then closed the window with a "clang".
Jing Xi pouted, stomped his feet angrily, and scolded him outside: "You are a villain!"
She used to feel guilty for making someone catch a cold, but now she doesn't feel guilty at all.
Jing Zhi was lying on a branch not far away, watching the little witch suffer another setback, and said leisurely, "Young man has a bright future!"
Jing Xi left angrily and went to the main hall in front of the temple. When he saw the tourists coming and going, he was quickly attracted by the handsome guy among the tourists. After a while, he forgot about Lou Ziling and went to the Pacific Ocean.
As for a handsome monk like Jing Zhi, Dayun Temple is unique. Because of his presence in the past two days, the number of tourists has increased a lot. Some people, especially girls, come here again just to see Jing Zhi.
The three girls who came to play together looked at Jing Zhi sitting cross-legged and muttered.
"Let's ask him for a phone number? Wechat is also fine!"
"Do monks also use WeChat?"
"Is the monk not allowed to fall in love! What should I do if I want to fall in love with him?"
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They thought that Jing Zhi couldn't hear it, but in fact Jing Zhi could hear it clearly.
He is a little proud, look, how attractive he is to girls!
Jing Zhi glanced at the people in the hall, but suddenly saw a certain figure.
That person was staring at him in a daze, his thin body seemed unaware of being bumped around.
Jing Zhi wanted to ignore her, but even if he turned his head away, the shadow still lingered in front of his eyes.
He got up angrily and walked out, but within a minute he came back, grabbed Zheng Yuluo's hand, and pulled her out.
The few girls who had been obsessed with Jingzhi just now saw him dragging a beautiful girl away without saying a word, and the girl didn't resist at all, and followed obediently!
They were heartbroken!
Does this monk have a girlfriend?
My God, how come even monks have girlfriends now, but they are still single!
Zheng Yuluo was pulled out by Jing Zhi, and her hand was wrapped in his big hand, which made her feel a little unreal.
She just came here today to try her luck. She met Jing Zhi once in Dayun Temple before. He shaved his head and might stay in Dayun Temple for a while.
Her longing was uncontrollable, and she came here uncontrollably.
He is here!
Zheng Yuluo almost cried with joy!
When Jing Zhi came to hold her hand, she was a little dazed.
They passed through the crowd, through the small square, through a pine forest, and came to a side hall with few people.
There was a tall Buddha statue standing in the side hall, Jing Zhi pulled Zheng Yuluo behind the statue, looked at her quietly, then put his arms around her waist, bowed his head and kissed her.
Dreadful!
Here is the temple!
There is a big Buddha behind her, and there are people burning incense and worshiping the Buddha outside. If the two of them do this kind of thing in front of the Buddha, will they be struck by lightning?
Moreover, Jing Zhi now has a shaved head and a monk's robe on his body, which makes Zheng Yuluo's psychological barriers not ordinary!
"Jing Zhi, don't be like this, don't be here..."
Zheng Yuluo resisted a little fiercely, and Jing Zhi wanted to swallow her up, so he could only forcefully suppress it, and asked her in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
"This is a temple, no way."
Zheng Yuluo's voice was hurried and flustered, and his tone was full of pleading.
Jing Zhi frowned: "I can't kiss you in the temple? Don't worry, the Buddha can't be too strict. Seeing us make out, he will just turn a blind eye."
He is not a believer. Although he has learned some Buddhism from the host these two days, he has grown up in the West since he was ten years old, and he really has no fear of Buddha.
Although Zheng Yuluo was not a devout Buddhist, she still felt that there was a god standing above her head, so she didn't dare to do such a thing behind such a majestic Buddha statue.
"No, no, I'm scared here!"
No matter what, Zheng Yuluo refused to agree to let Jing Zhi kiss her again. If it was before, Jing Zhi would be able to kiss Zheng Yuluo right here, no matter what happens.
But seeing her flustered now, she would rather wrong herself than Zheng Yuluo.
His feelings for Zheng Yuluo are gradually deepening, he no longer only cares about his own happiness and comfort, but cares more about Zheng Yuluo's emotions.
His voice was low: "Okay, not here, let's go somewhere else."
He held Zheng Yuluo's hand tightly and led her out from behind the Buddha statue, which surprised the tourists who had just walked in to offer incense in front of the Buddha statue.
The tourist looked at Jing Zhi and Zheng Yuluo strangely, with a look of astonishment and disbelief.
The monks of Dayun Temple, shouldn't their private lives be so chaotic? Mess around behind the Buddha statue?
Zheng Yuluo was so shy that he didn't have the face to look up, but Jing Zhi didn't care about it at all, and took Zheng Yuluo to the guest room where he and Jing Xi had their lunch break.
The rooms in the temple are extremely simple, with only two beds, a table and a chair, in line with Dayun Temple's usual austere style.
As soon as Jing Zhi entered the door, he pressed Zheng Yuluo against the door, and kisses fell like raindrops, breaking Zheng Yuluo's last defense.
Zheng Yuluo stood on tiptoe, wrapped her arms around Jing Zhi's neck, and kissed him while weeping.
There is Jing Zhi's familiar but unfamiliar breath between his lips and teeth, his kiss is domineering and hasty, hungry and thirsty, as if he wants to eat her, not giving her a chance to breathe.
Zheng Yuluo felt that she had forgotten everything at this moment, she wished she could blend into Jing Zhi's body, and never be separated again.