male security guard at nunnery

Ru dreamed that Wang Haiyang came out, and hurriedly said: "I was passing by here just now, and I heard someone crying inside, so I stood there for a while, I didn't hear what you said."

Wang Haiyang said: "I have a friend who had some trouble at home, so he asked me to accompany her to offer incense."

"Is that the girl who just went out?"

Wang Haiyang nodded.

"Amitabha, Bodhisattva will bless her." Male security guard at the nunnery 296

Wang Haiyang smiled faintly, "Do you have time, let's talk together?"

"it is good."

The two walked to the vegetable garden all the way.

"Your ex-boyfriend, what is his name Junjie, is he here to get the money?"

"I've been here, just after you went down the mountain that day. Thank you, I will always remember your great kindness."

"Thank you for everything? You are just too polite."

"50, that's not a small amount. Human relations are weak now, even relatives and friends may not be willing to borrow tens of thousands of yuan, let alone between us one by one"

"Hehe, we're not friends, are we?"

"I did not mean that."

"Whatever it was, we're friends now, right?"

"Well, you're such a nice person."

"My teachers always taught me that money is something outside of me, so I don't need to take it too seriously; helping others is the foundation of happiness, and I should do more good deeds."

"When you get close to vermilion, you get red, and when you get close to ink, you get black. It really makes sense."

"Yes, I'm afraid that if I stay here again, I will become a monk."

Rumeng smiled, "Would you like to?"

This smile is so beautiful, Wang Haiyang's heart was moved, "I'm afraid I won't be able to see you if I become a monk."

Rumeng's face was slightly red, and she walked quickly with her head down.

The two came to the small pond next to the vegetable garden and sat down.The pond was drawn from the storage tank in the kitchen yard and used for irrigation.

"Rumeng, have you solved the confusion in your heart? I mean that dream." Wang Haiyang didn't know what the dream was about, but he heard it from Junjie at that time.The male security guard of the nunnery 296

Rumeng looked blank, and murmured: "It seems that the answer is right beside me, but I can't catch it."

"You have been in Ciyun Temple for some time, if you can't find the answer, will you stay here forever?"

"I don't know either." Rumeng said faintly.She suddenly remembered that that day, when she came back from the countryside, she was carried by Wang Haiyang and fell asleep on his back, and she had that dream again.Since I became a monk, that dream has not appeared, which is really strange.And that night, when Wang Haiyang went out to look for food, the words he said when he left were very similar to the words of the man in the dream.These days, she has been thinking about this matter. Could it be that this handsome man is the answer?But how to prove these illusory things?Exactly why that dream recurs has remained a mystery.

"Want to hear me tell the truth?" Wang Haiyang asked.

"Go ahead!"

"I really don't want to see you accompany Qingdeng Ancient Buddha for the rest of your life. It's a cruel thing. You should live a rich and colorful life. Otherwise, just forget about it and start living again."

Staring at him in a daze like a dream, there are faint tears under the long eyelashes

"No, I can't avoid it. From the time I can remember, it has been burned into my heart. If I don't untie it, I will not live in peace every day. This may be my fate."

"Sometimes people don't have to be so stubborn, I'm afraid you've gotten into a dead end."

Rumeng asked back: "You yourself were brought here by fate, right?"

Wang Haiyang thought of his previous life, he thought of Lan Xiang, the woman who accompanied him in the temple in his previous life, but he didn't have the slightest impression, a thought flashed in his mind, could it be Rumeng or her, and he came to look for her again in this life Me?

Thinking of this, he said eagerly, "Rumeng, you should know the story of my previous life, right?"

Rumeng said: "At that time the abbot talked about it, but it was not very clear." Rumeng, the purpose of Jingkong telling himself at that time was to explain that Wang Haiyang is disabled, so that everyone can rest assured.

"Then do you think that I'm the answer you're looking for?" Wang Haiyang thought, if it was true, it would be great, and we could be together with Rumeng to continue our relationship.

"you?"

"That's right, I spent the rest of my life with a woman named Lan Xiang in this temple in my previous life, could you be her reincarnation?"

"I don't know, I can't tell."

"Maybe it is? This thing is very mysterious, and it is impossible to fully understand it. If I hadn't come here in person and had some strange feelings, even if the old abbot told me, I might not believe it."

"What strange feeling do you have?"

"It's like this. When I came to the temple for the first time that day, I felt that I had been here before. The couplets on the door and the screen wall in front of the main hall all felt familiar. It flashed in my mind. In the last few days, I had this feeling, a very homely feeling. But in fact I have never been here, my home is thousands of miles away, and it is the other monastery. I haven’t been there either, do you think it’s strange?”

"That's how it is, but I don't have the feeling you said about this place. If I'm really Lan Xiang, I should have it too, right?"

"Maybe you have completely forgotten." Wang Haiyang was a little disappointed, "Then tell me, what is your dream?" Male security guard 296 of the nunnery

"Do you want to know?"

"If you will tell me one by one"

Rumeng picked up a small stone and threw it into the pond, the small stone rippled in circles, just like the appearance of Wang Haiyang, arousing layers of ripples in her heart.

"Okay then, I'll tell you."

Just when Rumeng was about to say something, a crisp voice suddenly sounded: "Brother Wang, Sister Rumeng, so you are here."

Wang Haiyang looked back, and saw a pretty girl standing in front of him. international