After gathering the seven deadly sins brothers, summon the younger sister!

If you have fun during the day, you will naturally have no energy at night.

Before the ink on the paper had dried, she squinted her eyes, followed her heart, rested her chin on the table, and took a nap.

Unexpectedly, she felt lazy and her whole body relaxed, so she just fell asleep.

There was a faint sound of a door being pushed open, and a cool fragrance coming from the clothes that the person was caressing.

——Bodhisattva.

Someone was calling her, very softly, very shallowly, like the vague echo of orchids in a valley, not real.

In a moment, slender and strong arms embraced her, and his broad palms pressed against the soft part of her waist.

Her silver hair was like silk woven by moonlight, shiny and soft, and a strand of it fell on her cheek as she leaned over arrogantly.

slightly itchy.

When another arm passed through her delicate legs to pick her up, her two dark eyebrows trembled slightly, and unexpectedly, Pu Ran opened her eyes slightly.

It was a very shallow crack. Being close, Aowang could clearly see the mist in the black pupil, which was wet and not very clear.

It looked like some kind of small animal hiding in a cave, curled up in a ball and sleeping lazily with its tail as a pillow.

Without a breath, the opened eyes closed silently again.

Arrogance even dared to be sure that she didn't see clearly who she was.

In fact, Pu Ran saw it clearly.

Even though she only saw a hazy silver color, she knew that the person coming was an immortal.

It is because I know it is an immortal that I continue to sleep.

She leaned her head on Arrogant's chest. Although she was thin, her skinny body was very firm.

Beneath her chest was Taihe's steady heartbeat. As she rubbed her head to adjust a comfortable position, her heart gradually lost its original rhythm and became rapid and helpless.

Pu Ran's closeness was unconscious, which is why Pride was in chaos.

She pursed her thin, pale lips again and again, as if trying to suppress some overly passionate and difficult to control emotions.

His expression was the same as usual, cold and distant, but it was obvious how desperate he was inside.

I'm so happy just because I can hold the other person in my arms.

Song Zhiyuan, this is too outrageous.

This is not like you at all.

You are obviously many years older than her, so why do you act like a young boy who is just beginning to fall in love?

I didn't know what to do, my joy was so great that it seemed to be overflowing.

He picked up Pu Ran, put him on the bed, tucked in the quilt, stood there and stared at him for a long time before leaving silently.

The cold wind outside cooled his face slightly. After he calmed down, he said to the Bodhi tree under the eaves, "How long have you been here?"

The disciple of Buddha has cinnabar dotted on his brow, and his jade-like face is set off by golden lotus earrings. It is the bright light of the new moon, the flowers and trees piled with snow, and his brows are lowered, showing a look of compassion for the world.

"When you come, I come."

Since Pride stepped into this room, Bodhi just landed in the yard.

He didn't like crowds, so he didn't show up when a group of people were having fun during the day. In the evening, he wanted to find his senior to talk, but he was still one step behind.

From the time Pride pushed the door open to the time he carried Pu Ran to the bed and then left, actually not a lot of time had passed. However, to Pu Ran it felt as long as a lifetime drenched by heavy rain.

Waited for a long time.

Bodhi is inherently leisurely.

Bodhi and Pu Ran, in Zen temples, sitting in front of the Buddha, there is no distinction between you and me.

Now that he has entered the world of mortals, he feels as if a piece of his heart has been forcibly gouged out, and his predecessors are getting further and further away from him.

It is no longer the case that the senior only has him around, but he only has the senior.

A feeling of loneliness and bitterness surged up, shattering his clear mind into pieces.

Bodhi has a high level of enlightenment and is favored by Buddhists. All living beings in the world never feel sad or happy about it, and one heart is able to treat all things equally.

There are countless beautiful appearances, interesting souls, and unique existences in this world, but none of them catch his eye.

Looking at all the living beings, they are either drowsy or delusional.

Just floating clouds.

He closed his eyes, seeing no living beings, just stretching out his lush branches and leaves, with his heart left on the stone.

Year by year.

I see nothing but you.

I am a tree, and I only wish to be strong and healthy to block all your worries.

But even the Buddha cannot control this stone, so how can he control it?

She is a treasure in the first place, and once she falls into the mortal world, she will naturally attract people to fight for her.

Bodhi's thoughts went up and down for many times, and finally his eyes turned pale, his eyelashes drooped, and he said nothing.

He was cheerful and smiling in front of Puran, but only in front of Puran.

He looked arrogantly at this holy and flawless Buddhist, who was holding a white jade Buddhist rosary, with a straight brow and kind eyes. His clear eyes were filled with tranquility and peace, without any sadness or joy.

"you……"

Hesitantly, Arrogant wanted to say something, but when the words reached his lips, he seemed to feel offended, frowned slightly, and took them back.

His long platinum hair was tied up by a lotus jade crown. He stood under the eaves, and the slanting moonlight dotted his body, making him look like a graceful and elegant person.

"She doesn't love you."

Suddenly, Bodhi Road.

She doesn't love anyone.

It may sound abrupt, but it is a very appropriate sentence.

Everyone was used to Pu Ran's company, and during their playtime, no one openly spoke about the bond that had evolved into love.

If you don’t say it, does that mean you don’t love me?

of course not.

It's just that the love they wanted was pierced by Bodhi, who exposed the reality directly, cruelly and mercilessly.

She doesn't love you.

My heart, which had been beating rapidly due to Pu Ran's intimacy in the room, completely calmed down at this moment.

The bamboo and cypress trees are swaying, and their shadows are dim.

"so what."

Arrogant's eyes were calm as he turned sideways to look directly at Bodhi.

His eyes reflected the other person's slightly surprised look.

"My love is not so shallow."

Love is love.

If she doesn't love me, can I not love her?

Can this precious affection be thrown away just like that?

He was too determined.

Being in a high position with great power, Song Zhiyuan had thousands of paths to choose from, but he chose the most difficult and least hopeful one.

Same as Bodhi.

With the grace of gods and Buddhas, if he practiced meditation, he would surely achieve great success, but he chose to step into the mortal world and it would be difficult for him to enter Buddhism.

why?

because of love.

This kind of unreasonable thing.

Find him and save him from the darkness of darkness, the humiliation of the well, and the impending eternal imprisonment and slavery.

During the boring hundred years, she taught him, accompanied him, and used her spiritual power to protect him from the wind and rain when thunder and lightning raged.

Bodhisattva.

Love.

I love you so much, how can I give you up?

Bodhi closed his eyes, the alienation and indifference in his eyes were like broken ice, melting the snow pond, and becoming somewhat softer.

He turned and pushed the door open, leaving only one sentence of arrogance: "In that case, just stay with her."

Arrogant didn't have time to digest these words, his eyes suddenly froze and he became cold.

She has fallen asleep, why are you pushing the door open at this moment?

Bodhi: I feel sad and need your care to get better.

He was so upset that he lost his composure and forcibly woke Pu Ran up.

Puran: “?”

You'd better be okay.