When Qingchen saw Yan Qingyi, he didn't know why. He always felt that after seeing her, the feeling was very familiar, but he couldn't say what it was. It was strange!

The little monk put his hands together and leaned his clothes toward his face as a gift. The soft and waxy voice said, "benefactor, this is elder martial brother Qingchen. If you need anything, you can find him. Now we are going down the mountain. Only elder martial brother Qingchen is with me in the temple."

Yan Qingyi smiles at the little monk and looks at Qingchen. The smile on his face naturally disappears.

"Qingchen Do you remember me

Yan Qingyi was afraid that he would say that he did not remember. Although she knew that the other party would say that he did not remember, she did not know why. She still wanted to ask.

"Amitabha Qingchen combined with ten rites, his eyes were cold and his face was expressionless, "benefactor, I have never seen you before. How can I remember you?"

This sentence, let Yan Qingyi's heart suddenly throbbed!

Yes, I haven't seen her in my life. How can I remember her?

Qingchen's heart, also don't know why, suddenly feel some pain is fierce, nose is sour, hands are not know why, actually want to reach out to hold her, if not for the side of the small Shami to hold him, maybe he has already held her!

"Elder martial brother, why are you crying?" Xiaosha is looking at Qingchen. He has been here for seven or eight years. He has never seen his elder martial brother cry like this. It really surprised him.

"Yes?" Qingchen raised her hand and wiped the corner of her eyes. Seeing that there were some tears on the back of her hand, she looked at Yan Qingyi and put her hands together. "Benefactor, let's have a laugh!"

Yan Qingyi looks at him without blinking.

He must have remembered her, didn't he? Otherwise, why do you cry when you see her?

Looking at Yan Qingyi, the little monk was dazzled at his elder martial brother. Thinking that she was wrong, he reached out and pushed her. After she recovered, she did not respond to what Qingchen had said before.

"I'm sorry, but I have something else to do. I'll go first, and I'll come back some other day." Yan Qingyi finished, then quickly took out two pieces of silver from the sleeve, handed it to the little monk's hand, and then turned around, lowered his head and quickly left.

The little monk looked down at the fragrant oil money given by Yan Qingyi in his hand, then looked up at Qingchen, "elder martial brother, what's the matter with you? Do you know the benefactor just now

Qingchen also wants to know whether he knows her or not. Why does he feel so painful when he sees her? What makes him unable to understand is that he has not cried for so many years. Today, he lost his temper in front of a stranger!

"Elder martial brother?" The little monk's tone, with a bit of resentment, "why do you always like to be in a daze like that female benefactor? You didn't do this before. What's the matter with you? "

"Nothing." But when you turn around and ask her what you are going to do

"Oh The little monk with a pink mouth turned to chase Yan Qingyi.

Qingchen looks up at the sky, why, the feeling after seeing her is so strong? Why did he feel that way when he never met her? What the hell is going on here?

Qingchen sighed, lowered his head, rolled up the left sleeve sleeve sleeve, wrist, a dragon shaped black birthmark reflected in his eyes.

That kind of familiar feeling, can have relation with this birthmark?

Buddhists often say that there is a cycle of cause and effect Is the appearance of the benefactor because of this mark?

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