Fu Huan was so scared that he had a cold sweat on his back. After chatting with Chen Wang for a few simple words, he went into the bathroom to wash up.

On the other side, Kyomuino was studying homework at this time. The domestic textbooks were far from that of foreign countries. Even if they were prepared in advance, it would take time to adapt overall. At this time, one side of the phone vibrated and he glanced at it.

Note: [Brother-in-law]

He answered the phone and turned on the speakerphone, "Hey, brother-in-law--" It's not past eleven o'clock, why did he suddenly call himself?

"Didn't you sleep?"

"not yet."

"I'm a little busy today, and I'm just time to ask you, how do you feel when you go to school on the first day? Are you adapting?"

Jing Muye felt that his brother-in-law really loved him, and he was a little excited in his heart, and was taken in his heart and valued by others. That feeling made him a little floating...

After a few chats, Fu Qinyuan got to the point, "...Are you very close to Huanhuan?"

"It's okay." Kyomuino was confused, and he was still a little happy in his heart at this time.

"Do you think she has any abnormalities recently?"

"Um?"

"She seems to have something hidden from her family. I'm worried about what happened to her at school. You are in the same school. If you find a boy maliciously harassing her, tell me." Fu Qinyuan said it was not tactful.

Jing Muye was still excited just now, and a basin of cold water was poured on...

He pursed his mouth and responded in a muffled voice.

I thought I was caring about myself, but in fact I wanted to instigate myself to be a spy for him.

Although they are peers, Fu Qinyuan is much older than him and is brother-in-law, so it is naturally attributed to the "elders". Even if the relationship is good, Jing Muye will not complain to his elders or betray his friends. Moreover, the short man always has a bit of rebellious mentality...

Since you are not my love, why do I tell you the truth?

He smiled and said, "Okay, I will tell you what's wrong with her."

Actually, I feel sorry for you: You don’t have me in your heart, you just want to use me, so I won’t tell you!

Fu Qinyuan naturally didn't understand these children's ideas. After hanging up the phone, he called Jing Xingyao to make a video and made an appointment to come out tomorrow.

"...Where will you go tomorrow?" Jing Xingyao was busy for a weekend, but she was free on weekdays.

"Do you want to go outside?"

Since their public confession, the two have become very popular online. When they meet people in Beijing, they will inevitably be pointed at or secretly photographed with their mobile phones. This is really inconvenient.

"Where do you go?" Jing Xingyao's voice was a little soft, and he had a little expectation in his heart.

"Just right next to..." Fu Qinyuan rubbed his phone, "If you can spend the night outside, we will go far."

overnight?

When the two words were mentioned, Jing Xingyao felt his body's blood surging and his whole body became hot.

"If you go back and forth one day, it will take a lot of time on the road, so think about it."

Jing Xingyao only felt that the palms of his hands holding the phone were slowly sweating. They were alone outside, alone, widowed and in a passionate love period. It seemed abnormal if nothing happened.

"Yaoyao--" His voice was low, as if he had begun to tempt her again.

"Um?"

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you can't live the night..." His voice was dull, "I just want to stay with you for a while, even if I don't do anything, I'm happy to see you, you don't have any burden."

"I won't force you if you don't want to."

"Reply to me as soon as possible, huh?"

His tail sound seemed to be with a hook, which made Jing Xingyao's heart tremble, and the seductive devil began again.

"I'll tell my family tomorrow morning before replying to you."

"I'm waiting for you."

"Yeah." Jing Xingyao was huh, but when he thought about spending the night, he couldn't help but feel a little bit of awesome thoughts in his mind.

...

After hanging up the phone, her mind was still in a mess. If she wanted to spend the night, how could she talk to her home?

**

On Fu Huan's side, she took a shower, wrote half a paper, looked through her phone before going to bed, and suddenly saw that Fu Yu had not replied to the message she had given her before.

Fu Yu: [Something happened just now, I can’t broadcast it to you live.]

I don’t know if she is sleeping now, but Fu Huan replied with a message. She didn’t understand that Fu Yujiao was twisting his feet, so she just said: [It’s okay, you should rest early, be careful when you are outside.]

The mountains are silent, the wind blows the sound of trees, and the low chirping of autumn cicadas and insects make the surroundings look quieter.

The phone vibrates, the screen lights up, and the light is slightly dazzling.

Fu Yu was not sleeping at this time, there was a man lying beside him, and there were only two of them in the whole room. She was very upset. She glanced at her phone, but did not reply, but turned over and faced Huaisheng...

He lay in his clothes, straight and upright.

The quilt covered his chest and did not move at all.

Why are you so honest when you sleep?

A little bright color came in outside, and it happened to fall on him, "Master Huaisheng?" She shouted in a low voice, without any movement.

A large bunk bed, the distance between them was enough to accommodate two adults. Huaisheng was very polite and respectful. The two stayed in the same room, except for applying medicine to her, without any overcomingness, and even their eyes did not stop on her.

Fu Yu pursed his lips, his heart moved, and moved a little half an inch toward him.

It's close...

Move again, move again.

Fu Yu has never been so careful in his life. He looked at him. He has been worshipping Buddha since he was a child. The calm and peaceful temperament around him has suppressed his facial features. In fact, he is not as delicate or stunning as he looks, but he is very attractive, and every inch is just right.

As close as she could hear his breathing evenly...

When her heart moved, she raised her hand and wanted to touch him.

I just didn't dare to get close, worried about waking him up, forehead, eyebrows, and nose...

Her fingers were hanging above Huaisheng's face, sliding little by little through a centimeter, and the light fell down, and the shadow of her fingers was covered in his face, as if she was really intimate.

His fingers fell on his lips, and his breath came gently from the end of his nose...

It fell on her fingertips.

This is an extremely sensitive place.

As the breath fell, the heat seemed to spread along the fingertips...

Fu Yu's breathing sank, put down his hand angrily, but accidentally touched his forearm placed on the outside.

Going down like this...

She could easily touch Huaisheng's hand.

Carefully, her heart accelerated, and her fingers gently lowered, and when she touched the back of his hand, she instantly shrank back.

Seeing that he had no intention of waking up, he stretched over again, and the backs of his hands were gently pressed against the backs of his hands...

Without any intimate behavior, Fu Yuping lay beside him and breathed a sigh of relief.

she……

Is it over?

In the middle of the night, he actually climbed to him and defiled a monk who was devoted to Buddha?

Fu Yu thought for a while, climbed the mountain for a whole day, and felt tired and fell asleep quickly. At this time, the other person lying beside her slowly opened his eyes, and he moved the back of his hand slightly...

The girl's hands are always tender and smooth, completely different from his.

That feeling is very strange.

The other side of him is the wall. Even if he wants to move, he has no way out.

At this time, Fu Yu suddenly turned over and touched him closer.

Wen Xiang was on the side, Huaisheng was stiff all over, and silently recited a mantra in his heart.

The surroundings were too quiet, although she breathed very lightly.

But it really messed up his heart.

After reciting the Qingxin Jue, I silently recited the Jingxin Jue again, which was useless and I didn’t sleep all night...

*

The monks in the temple were very self-disciplined. They got up before dawn and rang the morning bell on time at about six o'clock. Fu Yu woke up in a trance and was already empty. She sat up and found that the medicine had been applied again on her ankle and fixed it with a bandage.

She moved the affected area slightly, but it didn't hurt anymore today. She just sprained slightly, and it was nothing serious.

When she was about to get out of bed, Huaisheng had already put in hot water and washed up and had breakfast together.

In the temple, no one will leave you food, they will sit together on time and a group of people.
To be continued...