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Xie Yanxuan could hear Qu Wenxi singing "Riding on my beloved little motorcycle" next door for a week. When he climbed up the wall, he saw that the velvet cloth that was wiping his helmet had been replaced with the third piece.
She asked Jiang Ting privately: "There are such a foolish person in the world. I feel like I have met Lao Qu again."
Jiang Ting looked at her with a complicated expression.
Didn’t I pick him up because of that face?
Forget it, if you don’t talk about it, it’s hard to tell.
Qu Wenxi actually had a distant senior sister who was obedient to her master. So, she originally had a great disciple on her head, but that great disciple didn't know one day when watching the astrological signs. As she watched, she suddenly saw through the world and became a monk. She bid farewell to her master and went to the temple alone to become a monk and become a nun.
is not too far off, and I have to return to this senior sister.
Qu Wenxi goes to the mountains to celebrate her senior sister's birthday every year. It was her master's instructions before her death. She doesn't ask why, she always does it every year.
It's time again this year.
Qu Wenxi packed up two plain clothes and went to Meizhou .
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Thousand Buddha Pagoda Temple is located on the eastern suburbs of Meizhou City. It is centered on the stone pagoda and built on the mountain.
Quwenxi climbs up the mountain. The sun is so hot in the south that even the shade of trees in the mountains can only block some impatience. The heat rising from the soles of feet makes people breathless.
Huiyin has been waiting in the yard for morning class, staring at the koi in the pond and entering into meditation.
Qu Wenxi climbed up with difficulty and touched a glass of buffalo drink from the stone table.
"You said why did you want to be born at such a hot time."
Huiyin was too lazy to pay attention to her and became a monk. This worldly birthday is meaningless. She has no birthday wish, and every year she greets Qu Wenxi, the sound of chanting scriptures in one ear. This is a rare time, waiting for her.
"My apprentice Shi Jing has returned to secular life."
"The round little nun has returned to secular life? Didn't he say orphans? Where can I go to live after secular life?" Qu Wenxi was surprised.
Huiyin handed over a piece of yellow paper with Shi Jing's horoscope written on it: "She has a aunt who has come here and reported her birthday. I knew she couldn't stay at it at first glance."
Qu Wenxi glanced at it and was happy: "A little nun is a noble man in the Japanese horoscope. She is destined to have a happy marriage, and it is better to be vulgar and vulgar."
Shijing happened to go downstairs from the hotel to buy lunch. Her bare head was particularly eye-catching. She lowered her head and sat in the corner of the rice tube and pulled the fried rice. A gust of fragrant wind came over and saw Qu Wenxi when she looked up.
"Uncle Master!"
Qu Wenxi made a booing gesture at her, and then handed the little red velvet bag over: "Your master asked me to hand it over to you, please keep it." After saying that, he squeezed his eyes, got up and ran away, and turned his head away in less than two seconds, "What's your name now?"
Shi Jing felt a little embarrassed: "My name is Zhuang Bi now."
Qu Wenxi looked strange, and then sighed. What a good little nun, why is it called "pretending to be"?
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Zhuang Bi was once a pure nun. She was thrown to the door of Qianfo Pagoda Temple as soon as she was weaned, and was picked up by Huiyin and raised it.
From a little bit to growing up, I have never been down a mountain. I have been a young nun for twenty years, and I am still as simple as a stupid child. Later, the monks in the temple were slandered, including doctors from famous universities, white-collar workers from Fortune 500 companies, and scientists. When everyone sat together and chatted, she could only huddle beside her and recite scriptures alone.
Huiyin was not very strict in her discipline, and it could even be said to be free-range.But probably born, Zhuang Bi is timid and introverted than ordinary people. Seeing that she is older, her mind is still like a child.
The first time I saw a stranger in the back mountain was when I was carrying two wooden barrels two sizes smaller than ordinary buckets, and walked back. On the way, I was stopped by a man in a ragged and dirty dressed man who suddenly jumped out. The man felt that he was having difficulty speaking and pulled a bare bamboo.
"Master, give me some food."
Zhuang Bi, who had just turned twenty, was shocked at the time, and ran away with a bucket of water. I didn't hear the earnest call behind me: "Master, Master, please give me some food..."
After the night, people finally calmed down. The compassionate little nun got up from the bed, dressed up, reflected in front of the Buddha for a while, blaming himself for not saving him, hoping that the man had not starved to death. Then I went to the kitchen to pack a few leftover steamed buns, put them in my arms, and held the flashlight and went to the back mountain again.
The man was already hungry and fainted from the spot, and the dew wet the ragged rag on his body.
Zhao Fengnian was awakened by the fragrance of steamed buns. Before he opened his eyes, he had a mouth first and bit it down with a bite. The soft steamed bun was filled with a sweet fragrance, which made him wake up from his hallucination. When I opened my eyes, I saw a naked head shining from the bottom by the yellow light. Like a late-night female ghost, I almost choked him to see the Buddha with a bite of steamed bun.
Zhuang Bi quickly put the water into his mouth and said, "Donor eat slowly."
Zhao Fengnian touched a warm finger on his chin, and he plucked up his courage to open his eyes again. Wow, the little nun who carried water in the afternoon!
"Have you suffered? This is a nunnery, why are you here?" Zhuang Bi first came into contact with a stranger. She was still a strange man. She was a little scared, but she was more curious. She flew out like a moth that could not be suppressed in the night.
Zhao Fengnian sighed in dismay, stuffed the steamed bun into his mouth, and then sighed deeply several times.
"I originally planned to hide and starve yourself to death, but this way of death is too painful, forget it."
"Why do you starve yourself to death? " Nirvana Sutra " says 'The human body is rare, like Uemata . Those who get a human body are like the soil on the claws; those who lose a human body are like the earth on the earth'. It is not easy to live for a lifetime, so cherish it."
Zhao Fengnian He glanced at the little nun and sighed again: "You don't understand. There are too many people in the world who hate me. I scold me and curse me. Keyboard warriors and black fans are not just one or two people, but a huge group of people who can't bear it even if they are individuals. I don't want to live anymore, but starving to death is not a good choice."
Zhuang Bi asked: "What is keyboard warriors? What is black fans?"
Zhao Fengnian was very resentful: "You don't understand." Then he grabbed the steamed bun and chewed it down the mountain in the dark.
Zhuang Bi is concerned: "Do you want to give you the flashlight? It's so dark down the mountain."
is about to finish the speech, and the gray figure stepped on the air and rolled down, "splashing in the middle" along the way. Zhuang Bi couldn't bear it and kept chanting "Amitabha". Zhuang Bi didn't tell anyone about
, and even Huiyin had never said it. She subconsciously regarded it as a secret that occasionally peeked at the world and was pressed into her heart.
Two years later, a short-haired woman wearing high heels and wearing exquisite makeup came to Qianfota Temple and said that it was Zhuang Bi's aunt who came to take the person away.
Huiyin packed her luggage for Zhuang Bi, handed the crying little nun to her aunt, and then asked them to go down the mountain.
From then on, Shi Jing became Zhuang Bi, and his bare little head no longer needs to shave his hair. Unfortunately, he grew a little slow, and it took him a long time to grow a layer of soft fluff.
Zhuang Bi held the red velvet purse given by Qu Wenxi, remembered the master again, and walked towards the hotel with a drooping head.
She kept following her aunt. Wherever my aunt goes, she goes.
Recently, the artist brought by my aunt was filming in Meizhou. She called Huiyin to go back to Qianfota Temple to see it, but she was rejected and was extremely sad.
The outer "master uncle" is Zhuang Bi's favorite person, but unfortunately he will see him once a year. She rubbed the velvet bag in her hand and walked out of the elevator dejectedly. The entire floor was wrapped. The time for work was extremely quiet. The carpet in the corridor swallowed the footsteps cleanly.
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Passed by 2705 and heard a sound in the room, as if something heavy hit the ground, shattering, as if it was mixed with moaning sounds.
Zhuang Bi originally wanted to walk over, but just took two steps, and he always felt uneasy. The Buddha taught him to always have compassion.
paused for a few seconds, and then turned back, she raised her hand and knocked on the door.
knocked twice first, then listened with his ears, curled his little hand into a fist and hammered it twice: "Is anyone? Open the door!"
Hammered the door continuously, and I don't know how long it took, Zhuang Bi was so anxious that he was about to call the police. He punched his fist and smashed it into a fleshy chest.
Door inside and outside, with four eyes facing each other.
What Zhuang Bi saw first was the red marks on the man’s neck, and bloodshot began to leak in severe areas.
"You..." He looked up again, but felt that the eyes of the person in front of him were a little strange.
Zhao Fengnian repeatedly roamed on that face, his glossy head, short eyebrows, and almond eyes. The most eye-catching thing was a small cinnabar mole that was red in the middle of his eyebrows, just like Guanyin Bodhisattva .
he recognized it immediately. The experience he had that night was unforgettable.
"My master, you have saved the hardships here." Zhao Fengnian spoke, his voice was hoarse, and he was as thick as swallowing a few handfuls of sand. He pulled the door in a little, "Come in."
's tone seemed very familiar.
Zhuang Bi's mind was in a long time, but he didn't meet the number. He stood stupidly at the door, helpless. Her eyes fell into the room, which was a small suite, a living room, and there was a broken crystal lamp in the living room, and a thick hemp rope was scattered beside it.
"Come in, why are you standing there?" Zhao Fengnian limped, covered her neck and turned around, and after a while he smelled, "Don't recognize it? Two years ago, you gave me three big steamed buns in the back mountain of Qianfota Temple."
Zhuang Bi's eyes gradually widened, and he showed a little excitement on his face. He unconsciously walked forward two steps: "It's you! Are you going to commit suicide again?" The door was automatically closed behind her, and the sound of closing the door was also called, "Hanging?"
Zhao Fengnian sighed, reached out to sweep the sofa a few times, and the broken glass fell to the ground. He sat down on the sofa, rubbed his face, and coughed twice: "It's too uncomfortable to hang himself. It hurts and has difficulty breathing. I feel that my neck is about to break. Forget it, I won't hang it anymore."
The ground was in a mess, and the crystal lamp was broken into pieces of glass and fell all over the ground. Zhuang Bi pointed over and sat down next to Zhao Fengnian without any warning. Seeing that he looked half-dead and compassion was rising. The Buddha said, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. She can't watch people seeking death.
Cleared his throat: "Are you bullied again?"
"Oh, why do you think people in this world hate me so much? They speak so viciously that they don't have to think about the consequences. I was just having a meal with my friends, and I was said to be a few boats, a scumbag, and I also gave me a photo of it. I was so sad." Zhao Fengnian leaned against the sofa, his eyes straightened, and the darkness in his eyes was thick, and I didn't know how many days I hadn't slept.
He is just an ordinary little actor. He has lost his luck in recent years and has become a traffic star. He has not done anything harmful to the world, but he is always stared at him over and over again. Zhao Fengnian knew that he was probably a little depressed and wanted to die, but he didn't die every time, and he looked like a very painful ghost.
Last time I wanted to starve myself to death, but I ended up starving to stomach disease . Later, I took sleeping pills and was sent to the hospital for stomach washing, which resulted in insomnia.
is really not able to survive or die.
Zhuang Bi was confused after hearing this, and after a while, a thought came to her mind: This person doesn't want to live anymore.
The Buddha’s teachings are in his ears!
Zhao Fengnian suddenly felt a palm covered with the back of his hand, and a thin layer of soft calluses, which was very warm. He looked down and saw his little white hand resting on the back of his hand. He patted it twice as if it was like a slap. His eyes moved upwards, and the little nun looked deep.
"Do you remember that I told you before that the Nirvana Sutra says, "The human body is rare, like Uedema. Those who get the human body are like the soil on the claws; those who lose the human body are like the soil on the earth." One day, the Buddha grabbed a handful of soil on the ground and sprinkled it on the ground. When the disciples saw it, they asked the teacher for advice, what does this mean?
The Buddha said, "The soil I grabbed is sprinkled on the ground, and the soil on the ground, and the little left on my nails, which one is more. ? ’They said that of course, more people sprinkled on the ground, and very few people were in the cracks of their nails.
Buddha said that after losing their human body, people in this world cannot get human body in the next life, just like the soil I sprinkled on the ground; they can still get human body in the next life, just like there is still a little soil in my nails. This is a metaphor for the fact that after losing their human body, it is difficult and not easy to get human body; in other words, if you get human body, you will definitely get human body, but you don’t know which disaster you have gone, and you cannot calculate it by year, month and time."
Zhao Fengnian: "???"
The little nun stretched out her other hand and wrapped Zhao Fengnian's hand with both hands, earnestly: "A believer asked the Zen master for advice: What is the meaning of life? The Zen master thought for a while and replied: 'Enjoy every moment you have.'
Looking at the believer's confused expression, the Zen master told a story... At this moment of life and death, he saw a drop of honey on the branch in front of him. Candy, so he forgot the hungry wolf above and the poisonous snake below, and also forgot the small tree that was about to be bitten by a mouse. He closed his eyes, stuck out his tongue, and went to taste the drop of honey with all his heart.
'This is what enjoys every moment we have.' The Zen master said with a smile. "
Zhuang Bi speaks very slowly, probably because he stays in the temple all year round, and develops a character that is slow to do anything. He doesn't know how long a story has been told.
The mouth and tongue were dry. As soon as he looked up, Zhao Fengnian leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Zhuang Bi felt the first time he truly felt what kind of emotion was embarrassment.
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She dribly pulled her hand back, looking at the messy ground and scratching her face.
: "Should I go out?" and "Should I wake him up?" The two choices were repeatedly jumping.
A little nun with a heart to save people was the first time she fell asleep beside her. She rubbed her hands, stood up slowly, looked around, and looked confused.
is hesitating.
"drip" twice, and the door was swept open.
The young boy came in with a bowl of desserts, pushed open the door and turned over and closed the door: "Brother, I bought you fresh taro fairy , you can eat some..."
turned around.
The little girl with a naked head stood by the sofa, Zhao Fengnian fell on the sofa, with broken glass scraps on the ground and a hemp rope.
Assistant responded quickly, and he held the plastic bag and threw it at Zhuang Bi's door, then rushed over a few steps to block Zhao Fengnian: "Who are you? What did you do?" As he asked, he turned to look at Zhao Fengnian, and happened to see a trace on his neck.
Damn, kill someone!
Assistant 24 years old, born tall and powerful, and occasionally plays a guest role as a bodyguard.
frowned, raised his hand and controlled Zhuang Bi. He left the man's hands behind him, clamped him tightly, picked up the hemp rope from the ground, tied the man and threw it onto the ground.
Zhuang Bi has never experienced this. His courage was scared. He had water stains splashed from sugar water on his body. His red eyes were huddled in the corner of the wall and sobbed quietly.
Assistant controlled the "suspect" and then shook his hands and pushed Zhao Fengnian. He felt very nervous, but don't really have something to do!
It’s okay, it’s okay, people are still hot.
"Brother Nian, Brother Nian, wake up, it's okay! Don't scare me." While raising the person, he put his finger under his nose and looked out.
suddenly met the confused eyes.
"Brother Nian? Brother Nian! Are you awake? Do you want to hit 120? It's all my fault. I was too careless and actually let the killer get into the house."
Zhao Fengnian just fell asleep not long ago. He hadn't had time to sleep well for many days. He was like buzzing around his ears, and he felt sleepy and fell asleep. He was woken up by someone, and his mind had not kept up, and he was a little irritable.
is about to lose his temper, but when he heard it, killer?
killer? What killer?
Assistant hurriedly letting go and asked him to look at Zhuang Bi in the corner of the wall. He gritted his teeth and pointed angrily: "It's this woman, look at you, look at you, look weak."
Zhao Fengnian faced the red-eyed little nun.
The little nun was full of grievance and cried out, her hands tied behind her back and couldn't wipe her face. Her face was filled with tears and a bubble of snot was blown out.
"I'm not, not a killer." It's aggrieved, it's a bit miserable.
…
When he sent someone out, the assistant bent his head and bowed.
"Miss Zhuang, I'm sorry, I was wrong. Please forgive me. You have a lot of me, don't bother me."
Zhuang Bi shrank his shoulders and cried, and made a fuss, snorted, and returned to his room with tears.
Assistant wipes the sweat from his forehead and goes back.
Zhao Fengnian sat on the bed with an ugly face.
"Is the person gone?"
"Looking at 2701, Sister Zhuang lives in that house. Oh no, it's not Sister Zhuang's daughter!" The assistant realized it and felt guilty.
Zhao Fengnian lay on the bed: "Clean up, it's time to compensate. I'll find a doctor to take a look later. I'll sleep for a while."
The whole person was buried in the quilt. The assistant knew that Zhao Fengnian had sleep disorder , so he did things lightly.
But Zhao Fengnian just couldn't sleep anymore. Even a little bit of subtle sound in the room could be transmitted to his ears through the quilt, which made people upset. Soon, the curses on the Internet appeared in his mind.
When the little nun was chanting the scriptures, his long-lost sleepiness came like a tide, and all his voice seemed to be isolated by a barrier.
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Zhuang Bi was so scared that she didn't dare to go out for many days.
Zhuang Yating is very busy at work and doesn't have time to pay attention to this niece who has not been back for a long time. She only thinks she is introverted. On the day I packed my luggage and was about to take people away, I opened the door and saw Zhao Fengnian's assistant standing at the door with his head hanging down.
Zhao Fengnian is an artist she just signed in. She has a lot of bad news, but almost all spread rumors. She is rarely a very honest person, and even a little simple. No wonder she is accurately plotted against.
"He is making a monster again?"
Assistant looked into the room with his eyes slanted: "Sister Zhuang, there is something..."
"He committed suicide and made trouble. I finally comforted the crew. What trouble is he going to do?"
"No, Brother Nian asked if he could borrow a little Ni... No, Miss Zhuang used it, Miss Zhuang chants scriptures, Brother Nian can fall asleep."
Zhuang Yating raised her eyebrows and turned her head back to look at it. The bald niece was holding her clothes and putting it in her suitcase.
"When did he and Abi meet?"
" That day, it was Miss Zhuang who saved Brother Nian."
Zhuang Yating pressed the door handle with her fingernails and knocked twice.
The niece grew up in a temple. She had never been to school seriously and had never been in society. She was 22 years old and was still like a child. She was worried about how to take care of her and teach her better.
"You go back first and wait for my news. "
Zhuang Yating closed the door, walked to Zhuang Bi, staring at her without moving.
Zhuang Bi looked up blankly: "Auntie? "
" willing to work? It may be a little hard work, but you can learn a lot. "
Zhuang Bi thought about it and felt a little excited. The time she followed Zhuang Yating was not as good as before in the temple, like a fool who had no ability to take care of himself. She didn't have to do anything, but no one contacted her.
nodded vigorously.
"From tomorrow, you will be Zhao Fengnian's assistant, mainly responsible for his daily life. I will let Xiao Liu be with you. "Zhuang Yating took the card bag from the bedside, took out a card, and handed it to Zhuang Bi, "There is money in the card, the password is your birthday, it has been bound to your mobile phone WeChat, Alipay , you can collect it. You can continue to live in this room. Call me anytime if you have any situation. If you need help from someone around you, look for Xiao Liu. When the show here is over, my aunt will come to pick you up. ”
Zhuang Bi took the bank card: “Who is Xiao Liu? "
" Zhao Fengnian is now assistant. I'll leave in a while and he will take you to dinner. "
" Oh, okay. "
This is Zhuang Bi's first job. He clenched his hands behind his back and his fists. His excitement was beyond words.
But when Xiao Liu came to pick her up for dinner, he became depressed.
Xiao Liu is him! He tied her up as soon as he met. It was so fierce.
After eating, Xiao Liu led Zhuang Bi to the crew to find Zhao Fengnian.
Zhao Fengnian played the third villain, and was beaten by the male protagonist with his collar. His makeup made his nose and face swollen.
Zhuang Bi looked at him and kept breathing: "It's so pitiful. "
's voice was small, like a kitten. After the scene of
, Zhao Fengnian sat down on the rest chair.
approached, and the makeup on his face looked even more scary.
Zhuang Bi came to him and asked, "It hurts a lot, will I buy you some medicine? "
As the first stranger to come into contact with, Zhuang Bi has a very "chicken plot" and is full of trust and dependence on Zhao Fengnian.
Zhao Fengnian looks at her. She looks pure and cute, with bright and clean eyes. Why do you look a little stupid just by looking at it?
"Recite me a passage of scriptures." "I suddenly spoke.
Zhuang Bi was stunned, and looked down at the conditioned reflex, and said in a loss after a while: "There are no wooden fish, and there are no cushions." "
Zhao Fengnian's mouth twitched, and he reached out and dragged a small stool from the side, and put it under Zhuang Bi's butt: "Just read it for me casually. I'm very interested in Buddhist scriptures recently, and maybe I can discuss it with you. "
Zhuang Bi's eyes lit up: "Really? The Buddhist scriptures are really good. I think about it, it’s too difficult for you to understand. Let’s read some " Shurangama Sutra " for you first. "
As he said that, he started to mutter "Mimi".
The little girl's voice was soft and glutinous, like the best honey, sticky and sweet, with a little naive tone.
Zhao Fengnian turned her head and his eyes fell on her face.
Zhuang Bi was very pious in reciting scriptures, closed her eyes, relaxed expression, straight back, and both hands Put it flat on your knees.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but I always feel that this person is glowing softly, and he looks like he has a level ten filter on his chanting.
Zhao Fengnian just stares at her, and the sound of chanting scriptures is on his ears.
After a while, sleepiness comes, his eyelids gradually heavier, and the messy things in his mind are like being pressed tightly by one hand, protecting that little bit of peace.
Before going to bed, Zhao Fengnian's last thought was: the little nun is quite beautiful.
7
can have a good rest, and Zhao Fengnian's condition has made rapid progress. He was originally a top student who graduated from the Drama Academy. When he was in good condition, he turned Shang Lu into a slap in seconds.
's only flaw is that all his outfits were replaced with high collars due to the scars left by attempted hanging.
But the turtle collar clothes look particularly good when worn on him.
Xiao Liu and Zhuang Bi sat in a row on the stool with their faces, watching Zhao Fengnian performing his acting skills.
"Brother Nian is really handsome, but it's really miserable."
"Why is it miserable?" Zhuang Bi knew it, and he couldn't use sympathy. The bruised nose and swollen face were just the makeup effect.
"Don't you usually read Weibo ? Even if our Nian brother is not a top star, he is at least a first-line traffic. He has a good face and good acting skills, but those dark guys still go one after another. I'll count it for you, saying that he is a big shot and bullying newcomers; later on, he relies on robbing resources, and the shameless person in the entertainment industry; now he says he is on a few boats, a scumbag..." Xiao Liu sighed, "To be honest, I don't know where the lies are made up. Have you run away from home with your eyes and brain? And the curse of the Internet is so ugly, and he curses his parents and relatives. There is really no lower limit."
Zhuang Bi's life is very simple. He used to have only Buddhist scriptures, but now there is nothing wrong except being responsible for coaxing Zhao Fengnian to sleep every day.
The Internet has always been far away from her, and the first smartphone in her life was bought by Zhuang Yating.
She didn't know that in the gray Internet area, there were people who committed oral like this.
information is too large and I can't react for a while.
Zhao Fengnian finished work, and Zhuang Bi has been with him for the past half month, he has been able to sleep well every day.
always smiles at her, especially likes Zhuang Bi's head with a little fluffy. The roots of the hair are slightly thick and hard, but they are still much softer than ordinary people, and they feel particularly comfortable to touch.
sat on the rest stool next to her, Zhuang Bi obediently handed the water cup. Zhao Fengnian looked at her and saw that she looked very serious when she held the water, as if she was holding something rare, which was particularly cute and funny.
Zhao Fengnian took the water and touched her head with his other hand twice.
There are assistants from other artists on site. I am familiar with it and think that Zhao Fengnian is approachable and always likes to joke.
"Brother Nian raised a little girl, like a kitten."
Zhuang Bi corrected seriously: "I'm not a kitten, I'm a human."
Zhao Fengnian almost squirted out a sip of water, broke the person's face back, gave a wink at the man, and then coaxed Zhuang Bi: "Chengchengcheng, you are a human, a little man!"
The small chin was placed in the palm of his hand. The little nun's skin was so tender that it was so tender that the mountain spring water was raised, and it looked like white tofu.
rubbed against Zhao Fengnian's palm, making him feel numb and numb, which made him feel the urge to rub it.
took his hand back guiltily and glanced at Zhuang Bi.
She was still silly talking to his schedule.
Sin, the portrait of a little nun is really guilty.
It was already midnight when I finished work in the evening.
Zhuang Bi sat on the stool and dozed off, her head bit by bit, and she opened her mouth from time to time and yawned.
Zhao Fengnian came over with the script. As soon as he stood beside Zhuang Bi, he felt something fall on his calves. He looked down and saw that the little nun used his leg as a bed, leaning against him, and still smacked his lips.
Xiao Liu packed things next to him and lowered his voice: "I'll call her up."
Zhao Fengnian waved his hand, stuffed the script into Xiao Liu's arms, bent down and picked up the person: "I'll send her back, you can clean up and go back to rest, you will get up early tomorrow."
Zhuang Bi's skeleton is small, and she doesn't grow fat after eating vegetarian food all year round. She is light in Zhao Fengnian's arms. The faint Sandalwood scented from her body. It was obviously a calming smell, but because of her, it turned into a scent of daughters.
Zhao Fengnian felt that the palms on her waist and thighs were hot.
It has been a few years since she acted. She has been acting in love scenes. She has held many women and kissed them countless times.
It was at this moment that Zhuang Bi moved a little in his arms, buried her face in her chest, like the lead of fireworks, and it started to burn.
put the person on the bed in the guest room, turned off the lights, turned off the door and went out.
stood at the door and breathed a sigh of relief.
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Zhuang Bi closed her eyes, suddenly moved, silently leaned down, lifted the thin quilt up with a corner, covering the whole person's circle.
In the closed quilt space, the oxygen suddenly decreased, and the hot air balls in her breath were baking on her face.
She had not opened her eyes, but in the dark quilt, her eyelids shook violently, and the closer they closed, her whole face All wrinkled.
The little nun has never touched a man, let alone being held by a man.
I was so confused that I didn't know what the panic in my heart was. I only knew that I didn't dare to open my eyes and couldn't open my eyes.
I recited the Heart Sutra in a trance.
Don't say that I'm clearing my heart. The more I read, the more I become confused, and later I didn't know what I thought, my mind was like glutinous rice cake burned with brown sugar, stirring a ball.
The whole person turned sideways and shrank into a small shrimp.
Secretly opened the quilt a crack , stretched out his hand and "stole" the phone at the head of the bed.
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She read all Zhao Fengnian's Weibo in one night, and most of the hot searches.
When she got up with dark circles, the gentle and compassionate little nun felt angry for the first time.
Master used to say that the most important thing for a person is his oral virtue, because it is easiest to accumulate and the easiest to commit is his oral karma. If he commits too much, his blessings will run away from his mouth, and he will never have a good end in his life.
Buddhism emphasizes the cycle of cause and effect. Zhuang Bi feels that it is terrible that there will be no good ending in her life. It is the most terrible thing, so she never commits words, does not hurt people with words, and does not use her mouth as a knife even if she is angry.
But why are there so many people who use all the vicious words and the vicious curse just to attack someone they don’t know and are not familiar with.
IDs have become masks in the darkness.
deceives himself and is complacent.
Zhuang Bi's Weibo ID is her Dharma name "Shijing".
Under those vicious words, she refuted it with Buddhist stories and Buddhist scriptures, one by one, as if she would not be tired.
She repeatedly told them what kind of person Zhao Fengnian was.
All night, when it was dawn, Zhuang Bi's thumb was sore and stiff.
Push the door out and saw Zhao Fengnian brushing his teeth in the bathroom, his mouth was covered in foam, his hands were on his hips, and his hair was messy.
"You... went to be a thief tonight." Zhao Fengnian gritted his toothbrush and couldn't speak clearly.
Zhuang Bi looked at him like this, and the marks on his neck had turned into a faint mark.
She has always not understood why she lives well and wants to starve and strangle herself to death. But last night, she realized that under great malice, it is difficult for people not to be shaken by confidence, it is difficult to doubt themselves, it is difficult to stay positive, and it is difficult to be strong, as if living is the original sin.
The naked head hit Zhao Fengnian's arms, and he put his bracelet on his waist, slapped it twice with a strong sense of comfort.
then pushed away, pressing against dark circles, with a look of pain and kindness.
Zhao Fengnian shivered.
This is, suddenly I have the great love like a Buddha? Everyone looks like they are looking at their own descendants?
shook, and a ball of foam fell on the sink.
Zhuang Bi rubbed his eyes and made a soft voice: "I'll go back to my room to wash up first. What do you want to eat in the morning? I'll buy it for you?"
Zhao Fengnian looked up at the mirror, with a sleepy face, foamy mouth, shit at the corners of his eyes, and a chicken coop in his hair. Is
particularly pity?
He hadn't figured out what he wanted to eat yet, and his eyes met the little nun in the mirror. His eyes were so clear that he was not like the person in this dirty world. He shone with light and warmth. At a glance, he could see how clean she was in her heart.
Zhao Fengnian felt a little fucked in his heart. Under such a gaze, he felt that he couldn't bear it and felt that he was about to melt.
"Eat whatever you want, it's fine."
9
Zhuang Bi "quarrels" with people online for many days.
The weather in Meizhou has reached its peak. At the end of , , even if you sit there motionless, you can sweat all over.
Someone has followed her online, with a special ID and a special way of "quarrel". She always says something about a certain sutra, the Buddha said, Buddhist doctrine... she fights people tirelessly, and she looks like she is flooding the screen.
The first person to notice this was Zhuang Yating.
Someone under her was specifically watching the remarks on the Internet. Within two days, the special situation was printed out and handed to Zhuang Yating.
almost didn't have time to think, and he called Xiao Liu in one phone call.
"What's going on? How could Zhuang Bi get into the online verbal war? It's been a week since you didn't notice it?"
Xiao Liu was confused. Zhao Fengnian has a special publicity economy. He is an assistant who is busy every day and has no energy to pay attention to the situation online.
hung up the phone, quickly surfed the Internet, flipped through two pages, and gasped.
When Zhao Fengnian was resting in the middle of the day, Xiao Liu pulled him aside and handed him on his phone, his face looked ugly.
He has his own small account, which is just used for advertising and promotion, and he doesn't care much about it. Recently, he has paid more attention to the condition of the little nun. His dark circles are getting heavier and worse, and his spirit is getting worse. He can sleep well, but why is she wilted like a listless little flower?
looked at the mobile phone screen casually.
are all dense words. I thought it was a curse, but I glanced at a few lines of words, such as "Buddha", "oral karma", "accumulating virtue", and "right" Balabala.
Zhao Fengnian held his breath and concentrated, and finally he was willing to concentrate on watching.
The ID avatar is a glowing Bodhisattva, whose name is "Shijing". When you open your mouth and keep your mouth shut, you are Amitabha Buddha.
His heartbeat suddenly, he looked up and walked through the numerous figures. The little nun sat obediently on the stool, holding the phone in both hands and typing, with a serious look on her face, her mouth pouted slightly unconsciously, and a small piece of her eyebrows frowned.
I don’t know if it’s sunny or angry, but Dudu’s face was blushed with excessive collagen.
Zhao Fengnian's hands were a little shaking.
restrained all the ups and downs in her heart, turned her head and continued to read, and continued to brush, as if she could not finish brushing, her fingers were scratched sore, and her reply continued.
Zhao Fengnian suddenly couldn't stand it anymore, so he stuffed his phone into Xiao Liu's hand, turned around and supported the wall to breathe heavily, as if he had been hanging again. The rope was so tight that he was about to die. If the light hadn't fallen, he would have died that night.
At the moment when he was dying, he heard footsteps outside the door, very light, and then someone knocked on the door, and a soft voice called.
opened the door, and the face seemed to have been in front of him for two years.
At first he thought it was the Buddha who was going to take him away, but he didn't know that it was the Buddha who sent someone to save him.
"Look for criticism and suppress her remarks and don't let people pay attention to her."
words are depressing.
If those madmen are facing Zhuang Bi, if they put the tip of the knife.
What should she do?
No wonder people say that they will accumulate more virtue and will be blessed.
Originally, Zhuang Bi had attracted the attention of the black guys and was even about to fight back. Suddenly, a pair of old artists were divorced in the entertainment industry, and there were also a series of scandals such as cheating, cheating, and interfering. The Internet was in an uproar, who would have noticed Zhuang Bi's glowing Buddha avatar.
10
Meizhou's scenes are only about the last week left.
Zhao Fengnian was originally a man's third, and he had almost nothing to do with him in the last week.
He doesn't want Zhuang Bi to continue to maintain him online. It's meaningless and useless, and he doesn't want her to be the target of being attacked. I thought of a way and asked Xiao Liu to make a simple guide, saying that he wanted to take Zhuang Bi to play in Meizhou.
"Abi, where do you want to play?" Hand the guide to Zhuang Bi.
Zhuang Bi's eyes were dazzled when he looked at his phone. Suddenly, he saw a handwritten guide. He didn't come back to his senses: "Where to play? Don't you want to work?"
"The last scene tonight, we sneak out to play for a week." Zhao Fengnian quietly reached out to grab the phone in Zhuang Bi's hand, squeezed his eyes at her, blinking his beautiful eyebrows, and the light reflected in his eyes like stars.
Zhuang Bi's face turned red, and the temperature swept through her mind, stirring up a ball again.
The little nun has no experience and does not practice deeply, and cannot resist the deliberate seduction of the vixen.
She pinched the paper in her hand, gasped for a few seconds, looked down in a daze, and saw the Thousand Buddha Pagoda Temple written on the paper.
was a little excited, pointed to the four words, looked up and smiled: "Can you go here?"
Zhao Fengnian took a look and secretly scolded Xiao Liu for being stupid. Can you go to the temple casually? What if the little nun wants to become a monk again?
would not agree, and she couldn't stand Zhuang Bi's frustration. Her expression was always straightforward and wide. When she became depressed, her eyebrows and eyes became wilted, like a gray mushroom.
"It's OK." Zhao Fengnian deserves it, but it's not brittle, "But you have to promise me, we have to go together and go back together."
Zhuang Bi's attention is easily diverted. After a while, he was overjoyed and nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice.
Zhao Fengnian ended, and the two went to Qianfo Pagoda Temple the next day.
It was like going home when I went up the mountain. Zhuang Bi trotted all the way, and the whole journey was before Zhao Fengnian, just like leading the way. After entering the temple, I ran to the backyard with familiarity, and called "Master" while running, and was so happy that I lost my heart.
Huiyin was thrown into her arms as soon as she went out.
Zhuang Bi looked at her with red eyes, holding her clothes sleeves with both hands.
Huiyin looked behind her.
Zhao Fengnian followed him not far away, maintaining full respect for the monks. Seeing Huiyin looking over, he folded his hands and bowed, and then his eyes continued to fall on Zhuang Bi.
Huiyin understands it and pats Zhuang Bi on the back.
"I'm going to go to meditate, I won't enter you anymore. You lead your friends outside to play, so don't come in later." After that, he pulled out his sleeves, turned around and left.
Zhuang Bisong was wronged, and everyone started to sob, wiping their tears in a soft voice.
The hand warmed up, and then a gentle force led her to turn in the other direction.
Zhuang Bi couldn't bear to let Huiyin go, so she turned her head to look, but her hand was held by Zhao Fengnian and she walked with him unknowingly.
Perhaps this is the case in the world. Everyone has their own way to go. She does not belong to Fangwai, and there will always be someone who will take her into the world.
The little nun cried, but Zhao Fengnian was very patient. He didn't stretch out his hand in the temple. As soon as he left the temple, he was carried into his arms.
The man’s arms are very wide and hard, but very hot and warm. When he wraps his arms around him, he even feels unspeakable.
Fingers brushed horizontally under her eyelids, touching a little wet.
"We will come back to see if there is time in the future. Anyway, the temple will not run away from a long foot here. I still have something to do this afternoon, so we can't stay longer." Zhao Fengnian took the person down the mountain. The person who went up and down the mountain was just clicking Mao and was about to leave, for fear that the little nun would not leave if he couldn't think about it.
Zhuang Bi was on her head, so sad that she was pulled and pulled like a puppet, so she followed her. When she came to her senses, she had already reached the foot of the mountain and was still half-carried by Zhao Fengnian. A thin layer of sweat broke out from the place she was holding on her back.
I realized that I was shy after I knew it, and without the mixing of other emotions, I simply became a big sweet potato.
11
This is the presumptuous and relaxed that Zhao Fengnian has never experienced since entering the circle.
took his little nun around and wore only a mask, which was extremely happy.
Zhuang Bi grew up in a temple. She had almost never been exposed to food, drink and entertainment in the secular society. Whether it is an amusement park, marshmallow, hot pot, movies, or ordinary pastimes turned into surprises in her eyes.
Zhao Fengnian never felt almost full of satisfaction like this. He could taste two or three points of sweetness when he felt ordinary or even boring.
The little nun was not enlightened and smiled at him silly. The result of relaxing your vigilance is that you were photographed secretly and then posted online.
Zhao Fengnian has been in a bad light recently. When he went out to have dinner with his friends twice, he was deliberately taken photos to create the illusion of cheating on a date. Then he guessed the cheating and scumbags online, and another round of verbal battle.
This time I took Zhuang Bi out, not only did I say anything about disguise, but also occasionally held her hand and touched her head. Not to mention, the greasy look in the photo is not a misplacement. As soon as the photo of
appeared, he hung on the hot search for two days, and it was all about words such as romance, strange women, scumbags, and Aquaman.
Fortunately, Zhuang Bi wore a hat and mask when she went out. Her face was small. A mask could cover three-quarters of her face, and she couldn't tell who it was.
The reason why accidents are called accidents is that they often happen unexpectedly.
Zhao Fengnian is not a god either. He didn't expect someone to go to Meizhou to follow him, and he didn't expect that in a public place at the entrance of the hotel, someone rushed out and poured a small bottle of sulfuric acid at Zhuang Bi.
Zhao Fengnian almost subconsciously, put the group in his arms, blocking his entire back in front of Zhuang Bi. The sound of sulfuric acid corroding the clothing and skin was very disgusting, and the pain of the burning flesh and blood almost couldn't stand it.
The security guard rushed out quickly, one controlled the person and the other called the police.
Zhuang Bi was frightened and shook it into a ball in Zhao Fengnian's arms.
"Don't be afraid, it's no big deal." Zhao Fengnian gritted his teeth and calmly rubbed against Zhuang Bi's ear.
Zhuang Bi suddenly came back to her senses, looked up, grabbed Zhao Fengnian's collar with his hand, then trembled and took out his cell phone from his pocket to call 120.
She has always been weak and needs protection and has not been contaminated by the world.
Zhao Fengnian has seen her laugh, she cried, she was angry with the keyboard warrior, and she has seen her compassionately advised him to cherish his life.
Only at this moment, the little nun bit her lower lip, tried her best to control the tremor in her whole body, thrust 120, and said in a shaking voice: "Come at the door of the Jinsha Bay Hotel." The crying in her throat was too obvious, and she was sobbing, and she couldn't understand it.
Zhao Fengnian raised his hand and took his cell phone, hung up the phone, and put his other hand on Zhuang Bi's jaw: "Don't cry, don't need 120, let's go directly to the hospital."
The pain sensation comes one after another, just like the repeated tides that hit the ashore. Zhao Fengnian couldn't control his sweat.
Fortunately, the amount of sulfuric acid is not large, the burning surface is not large, and it is near the shoulder blade on his back. After bandaging, you can go back and recuperate. Recently, you can't eat hair products and see water on the wound. You have to change medicine frequently.
Zhuang Bi held his hand and listened. He was extremely serious, his face wrinkled, as if it was her.
Zhao Fengnian was in pain, but the corners of his mouth were still leaping up. He guessed that the little nun should not be more serious than now.
After returning, the director went to Zhao Fengnian's room.
"I don't know if my drama is poisonous or you are poisonous. "There was no time to calm down.
Zhao Fengnian touched his nose and felt guilty.
12
Zhuang Bi suddenly became enlightened on the night of "Take the Stars".
Originally, for a while, she had a vague and strange feeling towards Zhao Fengnian. She wanted to get close, but she was shy. Sometimes she blushed for no reason.
Xiao Liu was originally a little strange, and asked her privately if she was feeling uncomfortable.
The nature of a girl made Zhuang Bi shut up when facing Xiao Liu. On the day of the filming of
, there was no Zhao Fengnian's show on the day of the filming of
, but he still took Zhuang Bi to join in the fun, and finally occupied a side position in the group photo.
The closing banquet at night, Xiao Liu and Zhuang Bi did not attend, and the two packed their luggage in the room.
"Tomorrow back to Beijing, you go to find Sister Zhuang first. Brother Nian has other notices, I will accompany you first, go back and see if Sister Zhuang has any other arrangements. "
" OK. "
" By the way, I went downstairs to buy an eye mask to the supermarket. Brother Nian used it before and didn't know where to throw it. He still needs to use it on the plane tomorrow, so you can clean it up first. "
" OK. "
Zhuang Bi honestly and hardworkingly packed Zhao Fengnian's luggage. She really didn't know why a man had so many clothes.
The phone vibrated in his pocket.
is a Weibo reminder.
Zhao Fengnian suddenly started a live broadcast.
It seems that he was in a corner of the hotel. The light was not very good, so he could only vaguely see the face under the baseball cap.
"Speak first, I didn't drink alcohol, and my back injury has not healed yet, so I was very sober.
"I know there are a lot of my 'information' on the Internet. Let's clarify them together. From my debut to now, all the gossip and revelations are all rumors. I believe that some media and self-media should have received court summons. This time, we just turned on.
secretly taken photos, I have already released the complete picture. The girl is my friend, but not my girlfriend. Please wash your eyes a little. If it really doesn't work, go see the doctor and treat the hallucinations. Except for the girl who appeared next to me at the end, I, Zhao Fengnian, have never liked others. I first love and cherish it very much. Don't defile it.
In addition to clarification, there is another thing. I know that I have a lot of fans and piled up me into traffic. I am very grateful, so I have never said anything harsh. Today, I know that I have many fans and have piled up my traffic. I am very grateful, so I have never said anything serious. God said it together. I have never created any boyfriend character from beginning to end. I am an actor and I have the strength, so don’t fantasize too much. I don’t rely on traffic to make a living, I don’t need traffic bonuses, I don’t care about any ranking. You should enjoy it, and don’t bring me with you.
is sincere for me, and quietness is also a power. I don’t regard you as fans, I regard you as confidants and friends. And I like me, People who try to manipulate me for my good banner, don’t talk to me about any fans, and I don’t need to accept it. The sulfuric acid incident is a lesson from the past, and I will pursue it to the end.
In addition, I will not commit suicide easily in the future, because Guanyin Bodhisattva sent someone to save me. That’s it."
This is probably the most ridiculous live broadcast, and it may ruin his acting career.
But Zhuang Bi couldn't imagine that it was so complicated. The sentence circled in her mind - "First love is cherished very much."
like it.
It turns out that I like it. She is an orphan girl who grew up in a nunnery, which attracted the favor of a male god worth tens of millions. She blushed and confessed to her love.
There are many stories in Buddhism, about Zen and about love.
Zhuang Bi never understood it before, and the master said, "Cherish it when you meet it, and let it go if you miss it."
So, has she met?
Zhao Fengnian turned off his phone, wandered back to the hotel leisurely, swiped the card to enter, Zhuang Bi was squatting on the ground to pack his clothes for him.
The relaxed expression on his face broke in an instant.
"What are you holding in your hand?"
Zhuang Bi looked down and raised it forward again: "Your clothes."
A girl was holding a stack of men's underwear. Zhao Fengnian felt that she couldn't accept the scene.
pulled the person out of the door, "Go back to sleep, go back to sleep, I'll do it myself."
was so embarrassed that he was about to close the door.
Zhuang Bi seemed to have thought of something: "Hey, wait a moment." She put her hands on the door panel and pushed it in. She didn't have enough strength, so she could only maintain a small gap. She leaned closer to the small crack, looking simple, but she was really vulgar, "First love, you are also my first love, really, I like you."
The little nun is shy, but she often has no excessive shame in human relationships and always speaks straightforwardly.
Zhao Fengnian was in the door and was stunned.
straight balls are so lethal?
"I'm done, I'm going to sleep."
The little nun flirts a few times, and then leaves after flirting, without moral integrity.
13
Qu Wenxi saw the news about Zhuang Bi online, and was a little worried, worried that his junior nephew would be deceived, so he rushed from Kuncheng to Beijing overnight.
Zhuang Bi was very excited and circled around Quwenxi.
"I heard you have a boyfriend? Your master doesn't care, I can't ignore it. Let's take me to take a look." Qu Wenxi carried a lot of talismans on her, preparing to let the ungrateful boy suffer and be in trouble if he was not satisfied.
Zhuang Bi was even more excited, her eyes were so bright that she blinded people. She pulled Qu Wenxi out and stopped a car and went straight to Zhao Fengnian's house.
Sometimes it is really hard to predict the direction of Zhuang Bi's work.
For example, at this moment, the woman named Zhuang Bi, who was sitting in front of him, with a serious face, as if interrogating the suspect. There was no need to ask, I read Zhao Fengnian from top to bottom, and a long list of people in my mouth came out like I read a household registration.
Zhuang Bi looked at her very admiringly.
Zhao Fengnian felt cold on his back.
dare not move, dare not move.
looked at it for a long time, and Qu Wenxi lifted his hair: "It's done, it's only him." After saying that, he got up and left. Before leaving, he kicked the bonsai at the entrance of Zhao Fengnian's house to another place, "Put this flower on the windowsill in the east."
has no head or tail, and Zhao Fengnian met his parents for no reason.
Zhao Fengnian and Zhuang Bi were photographed when they sent Qu Wenxi out of the community.
made headlines again that night.
This time, before Zhao Fengnian could read the news, Shanglu saw it first.
can't tell what it feels like, Shang Lu felt that he suddenly wanted to teach people a lesson.
tossed and turned for half a night and couldn't sleep. My mind was repeated in my mind. Qu Wenxi's eyes shining whenever he saw him.
hit the bed with one blow, and was frustrated: "You dare to climb any wall!"
couldn't control it in the middle of the night and opened Weibo again.
Zhao Fengnian forwarded an unknown Weibo post, and the content of the Weibo post was that the wish was very effective.
"I accidentally met my parents. This person is not something that everyone can afford. My girlfriend calls her uncle."
Moon color is like water, street lights mixed with moonlight falling on the floor under the curtains, with a bright color.
Shanglu's heart blocked breath "beep" dissipated.
Oh, parents! (original title: "Wind and Sun Warm II·Zenke")
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