After dreaming about the flowers of the high mountains, he actually?

Shang Jing turned to glance at Meng Fan and motioned for her to let go.

Meng Fan let go of his hand: "Speak carefully, don't try to deceive me."

Shang Jing straightened his clothes that were messed up by Meng Fan, and coughed a few times: "If I told you before, you would probably be angry, but since you are with your eldest brother now, you probably won't mind."

Wen Zhi frowned slightly, feeling a little uneasy when he heard Shang Jing say this.

At this time, Shang Jing said: "After you gave this string of Buddhist beads to my mother, she turned around and gave it to me. At that time, my eldest brother happened to be promoted, so my mother suggested that I give this string of Buddhist beads to my eldest brother as a gift."

Speaking of which.

Meng Fan went to see Wen Zhi's reaction.

Her hands on her legs were clenched and loosened repeatedly, her fingertips were trembling slightly, and even her hanging eyelashes were trembling slightly.

Wen Zhi was confused!
  Meng Fan was nervous, but felt that Shang Jing had not finished what he said, so he urged, "Is there anything else?"

Shang Jing shook his head: "No more."

At this time Wen Zhi, who had been silent for a long time, asked: "Did he accept it?"

"Of course I took it." Shang Jing said: "This is why I promised you to take it back, but then regretted lying to you. If the beads were really in my mother's hands, I would definitely get them back to you right away, but I just gave them away. In the hands of my elder brother..."

At this point, Shang Jing's tone was still a bit sad: "If you hadn't been so generous to me later and helped me out of trouble, which made me feel guilty, how could I have the shamelessness to ask my elder brother to get this string of beads back!"

After finishing speaking, Shang Jing also went to see Wen Zhi's reaction.

Wen Zhi had no reaction.

She lowered her eyes, and no one could see her true expression, and no one knew what she was thinking.

"Wen Zhi?" Shang Jing called.

Wen Zhi suddenly raised his head: "What else?"

"It's really gone this time." Shang Jing shrugged, with a frank look on his face: "I have said everything that needs to be said. In addition, remember to honor what you promised me just now. I want to find my mother as soon as possible."

"it is good……"

Wen Zhi was so dazed that he couldn't remember what he had promised Shang Jing just now, he only knew that he said yes.

She really couldn't remember.

Because her mind was blank at the moment.

She had thought about many possibilities before, but she never thought that the beads would be sent to Shang Hexing.

and so……

The absurd and ridiculous dreams and countless intimacy before were all because Shang Hexing had Buddhist beads...

If the first time he dreamed together was an accident, then every time he dreamed after that, he knew that wearing the beads would allow him to dream with her...

He actually knew it all along.

But the string of Buddhist beads that Shang Jing brought back was actually a completely different string.

The real Buddhist beads that can share dreams have always been... Shang Hexing's place! !
  "Meng Fan, drive back to Wen's house." When Wen Zhi spoke again, his voice was hoarse.

Meng Fan was a little worried and immediately returned to the driver's seat.

Only Shang Jing was confused: "Why do you all look so heavy? Also, you have gone home, what about me?" Meng Fan took out twenty yuan from his bag and threw it to Shang Jing: "Myself Take a taxi back."

Shang Jing took the money and frowned: "Only twenty?"

"Twenty is enough for you to go home."

After the voice fell, the car sped away.

Shang Jing stood on the side of the road, holding a twenty-yuan cash card in his hand, waving the car exhaust in the air, and wondering: "Is twenty yuan okay?"

Then Shang Jing stopped a taxi and got in. He asked, "Master, can I get to the Arc de Triomphe with twenty yuan?"

Upon hearing the words Arc de Triomphe, the driver turned his head and glanced at Shang Jing.

Shang Jing was heartbroken by the sight of the driver. The driver must have been wondering how he, a taxi driver, could get in and out of the Arc de Triomphe.

Shang Jing wanted to save face, so he said: "I went to repair the water pipes, and the suitcase just now contained all my tools."

The driver shook his head.

Shang Jing asked: "Don't believe it?"

He knew that if he said he lived inside the Arc de Triomphe, the driver would not believe him. It turned out that he was a water pipe repairer, but the driver still didn’t believe him? !
  Unexpectedly, the driver replied to him: "Twenty yuan is not enough."

Shang Jing: "..." Damn, it's really not enough...

……

On the way back to Wen's house, Wen Zhi temporarily asked Meng Fan to change his route and return to Lizhou Waterfront.

Meng Fan wanted to accompany Wen Zhi even more, but Wen Zhi said, "I want to be quiet and sort out some things."

With these words, Meng Fan had no choice but to suppress his persistence.

After Meng Fan returned to Lizhou Waterfront, Wen Zhi drove back to Wen's house alone.

She was so confused and confused that she had to be very energetic on the way back before driving back to Wen's house safely. Her feet felt weak the moment she parked the car, and in the end she got out of the car without even parking it.

When Fang Rong saw that Wen Zhi was back again, but this time alone, she immediately stepped forward to care about Wen Zhi's condition.

Wen Zhi looked as if she was extremely tired. She waved her hand and walked upstairs: "Don't disturb me. I want to take a nap, just take a nap..."

Fang Rong was still worried. After Wen Zhi went upstairs, she quietly went to a quiet place to make a phone call.

She reported Wen Zhi's current situation to the other party truthfully and clearly what was explained there. Fang Rong nodded her head: "I know, I understand, okay."

After Wen Zhi returned to the house, he lay down to sleep.

She turned off her cell phone and couldn't hear any disturbing sounds. She almost slept until the end of the night.

until the door was knocked.

Wen Zhi shuddered as if he had woken up, and opened his eyes suddenly.

The opaque curtains were tightly closed, and she didn't know how long she had slept or whether it was dark.

At this time, Fang Rong's voice came from outside the door: "Miss, Mr. Shang is here."

Wen Zhi just felt very complicated because changing the beads delayed her very important matter.