I'm not the villain's white moonlight stand-in

Chapter 253 Su Si, come back soon, okay?

Guo Yanqi gets drunk every day at the bar.

That day he ran into Song Chaoying on the street by chance, and saw a man beside her.I thought it was a colleague from the police force, but instead saw the man kiss Song Chaoying on the forehead.

当宋朝英没有动手揍他的时候，郭言蹊就知道自己这两年的暗恋要无声地告终了，她甚至都不知道他那么喜欢她。

At the beginning, Guo Yanqi only thought that she was different from other women, so he would pay too much attention to her, but he never thought that the three words Song Chaoying would make him change his bad habits and abandon the glitz of the city.

Prodigal son, want to turn back.

However, he suddenly discovered that he, who was full of joy and greedy for momentary pleasure, didn't seem to be worthy of her.

Fearing that he would die from alcohol poisoning in a bar, his parents begged Fu Jing to find him.

It would have been impossible if it had been some time ago, but Fu Jing had just received 520 marshmallows from Su Si, and was in a good mood, so she went to the bar.

He thought about doing more good deeds, and it might be more effective to make a wish to the Buddha in the future, so that Su Si would come back sooner.

Guo Yanqi hugged Fu Jing's long legs, weeping bitterly, Fu Jing asked him impatiently, "What are you doing? Hurry up and go home."

He was still crying, "Whoa, my youth is over."

Fu Jing said indifferently, "You are almost thirty, show some face."

"Why didn't you persuade me before? If I had known that I would stop messing around, I wouldn't have such a bad reputation now that I dared not tell her that I like her."

"How's your fighting skills?"

"Hey, I still can't beat the coach."

"Even if you don't play around, she doesn't like you."

"." Guo Yanqi wiped away his tears, and let go of Fu Jing's thigh, "Fu Jing, are you here to comfort me, or to make me depressed?"

Fu Jing stared at him for a while, her beautiful eyes were cold and gloomy, and when Guo Yanqi was frightened by his stare, he said slowly, "Everything depends on fate, destiny cannot be forced."

"?" Guo Yanqi looked like he didn't recognize Fu Jing.

"The abbot of the temple said, this sentence is for you."

"?" Guo Yanqi really felt that there was something wrong with Fu Jing now, and he forgot his own sadness, "You don't plan to become a monk because Su Si didn't return home, do you?"

"No, I know a temple is very spiritual, do you want to ask for a marriage?"

"."

Guo Yanqi has never been so speechless in his life. Although he didn't go to the temple with Fu Jing, he didn't hang out in the bar every day. He practiced martial arts so hard that he insisted on beating the coach to the ground.

Time passed, and Guo Yanqi finally beat the coach to the ground. Hearing that Fu Jing lived in the temple during that time, he went to the most luxurious temple in the imperial capital to find him.

It was originally just an ordinary temple, but after Fu Jing invested in the expansion, it became the most luxurious temple in the imperial capital. It is said that Fu Qishao paid for the repair, and many children from wealthy families came here admiringly.

But as time passed, the enthusiasm of those people cooled down, and Fu Jing lived in the temple all year round.

The host brought Guo Yanqi to the main hall, and saw Fu Jing standing in the middle with peaceful brows and eyes, but his face was pale, revealing a weak and sickly beauty, which was still incompatible with this kind of place.

"you are sick?"

"fine."

Fu Jing stepped forward, arranged the offerings, and lit the joss sticks skillfully.

After lighting three sticks of incense, he closed his eyes, bowed to the Buddha statue, and then inserted the incense into the incense burner.

Guo Yanqi: "."

This picture is so weird.

It is obvious that Fu Jing is worshiping Buddha, but he has a feeling that Fu Jing has become enchanted.

Guo Yanqi couldn't help asking, "Is there still no news about Su Si?"

"Yeah." He responded lightly, his eyes trembling slightly.

"Don't worry too much. If she's okay, she will definitely come back to you. She likes you so much, how can she be like me?"

Guo Yanqi didn't finish his sentence, and laughed self-deprecatingly.

"Where do you seek marriage?" He asked again.

"Over there in the backyard."

Fu Jing took Guo Yanqi to the old moon tree in the backyard, which was covered with wishes of ordinary people.

Guo Yanqi looked at a few wishes curiously, and found that all the names hung on the old moon tree were Su Si's names, and there were only a few other people's wishes.

"Why is it Su Si?"

"I hang one every day."

Seeing him staring blankly at Yuelaoshu, Guo Yanqi sighed, thinking that Su Si should come back soon, what is this guy doing, he is crazy every day.

Guo Yanqi wrote a sheet and hung it up.

He has no talent, so he simply wrote a few words:

Song Chaoying wanted to live happily ever after.

"I am leaving."

Guo Yanqi turned his head and looked at Old Moon Tree, his eyes were sore. Fu Jing was still standing under the tree and didn't reply him.

After he left for a long time, Fu Jing returned to her Zen room.

The handsome and coquettish brows were filled with uncontrollable hostility, and the cold peach blossom eyes were bottomless, like a deep pool.

He took a deep breath, took out the marshmallow Su Si gave him with trembling hands, and stuffed one into his mouth, not daring to eat more because it was almost gone.

"Su Si, the old moon tree will soon be overwhelmed."

He will be very obedient, will be very obedient, will not go out to hurt others, so come back soon, okay?
There were two concubine Ling's pillows on the bed, he leaned on one lightly and hugged the other tightly.

His face was pale, but the tip of his eyes was very red, glittering and translucent, and his beautiful face became more and more coquettish, not like a real person.

Counting the days, it seems like three years.

Fu Jing stuffed another marshmallow into her mouth, the sweet taste gradually diffused in her mouth, and then slowly melted, the hostility between her eyebrows and eyes seemed to fade a bit.

Su Si, I can't take it anymore, come back soon, okay?
He was about to lose control of himself, dreaming back in the middle of the night, always thinking that he had returned to his previous life, always thinking that Su Si would never come back again, and the desire for destruction began to grow in his heart.

knock knock knock.

Someone knocked on the door.

"Master, miss Qiao Yichu, please see me."

Fu Jing ignored it, and hugged Concubine Ling's pillow in a daze.

Except for the news related to Su Si, he seldom cared about the outside affairs, and it was Jiang Yue and some capable generals who were in charge of it.

"What Qiao Yichu wants to say is related to Miss Su."

Only then did Fu Jing slowly come back to his senses, "Let her wait for me in the meditation room next door."

(End of this chapter)