The little monk cried very sad. I don't know whether these children were born with the ability to cry, or whether he acted like him, and the tears came out!

Yan Qingyi is going to become a nun. When he left the courtyard several times, he heard her say that if he couldn't be with her, she would become a nun. Isn't it

Seeing that his pestle was still there, the little monk stretched out his hand and pulled his robe. He looked at him with tearful eyes and said, "second elder martial brother, go and stop sister Tang. Do you want her to become a bald head like us in the future? That's too ugly. I don't want sister Tang to be bald

For the little monk, Qingchen is more and more speechless!

This child, he and she get along with only a few months, how that feeling so deep?

Qingchen's heart is relatively soft. He doesn't want to see someone crying so fiercely in front of him, so he answers.

"Well, I'll go and have a look. Don't cry!"

Then Qingchen reached out and wiped away the tears from his eyes.

Seeing that he was so wordy, the little monk simply pushed him to the door!

Qingchen sighed and shook her head, then went to Yan Qingyi's room.

Yan Qingyi, like the little monk, is a playwright. After hearing the footsteps outside, he lies down on the table and sobs.

In the brain, 003 scornfully said that she is really a playwright!

Fortunately, she is a fake cry, this if really cry, then hear 003 words, don't think, must be angry to death by him!

When Qingchen came to the door, she stopped at her feet and held the door with her right hand. When she saw her crying on the table, a touch of pain flashed through her eyes. In her heart, she seemed to have been cut by someone. The pain made him breathless!

Clench the hand of doorframe a loosen, clean dust walks to her side!

Yan Qingyi secretly took a breath, looked up at him, the line of sight is fuzzy!

Acting is to act real, acting is to do the whole set, Yan Qingyi has always been like this, so when she cries, she naturally cries!

Seeing her tearful eyes whirling, Qingchen slightly pauses, "Wuchen says you want to become a monk?"

"Yes Yan Qingyi nodded her head and sobbed, "like you, you are carefree and always accompany qingdenggufo. I am too tired. I don't want to live alone for you every day. I don't want to love you any more, so I want to become a nun!"

"Why must it be me?"

"Because I only love you, the last life is like this, this life is also like this, except you, I don't want anyone, you can't make me, don't care about me!"

Qingchen went to the stool next to her and sat down. She cried so red in her eyes and said those words wrongly. To tell the truth, even if he had a heart of iron, he was not very strong when he saw her like this!

He has never forgotten that he is a monk, but also has not forgotten that he had been with her all the things in his previous life. In this life, he was like a new life, and how could he be contaminated with everything in his previous life?

"I didn't come to you to take care of you. Wuchen didn't want you to become a nun, so I just came to persuade you instead of him. It's easy to become a monk, but you don't know the daily hardships in the Buddhist temple. Don't choose to become a monk just because of the impulse. You're still in the dust. Even if you leave home, it will not help! "

Yan Qingyi thinks that he is lying. She knows him best. If he really doesn't want to come, even if the little monk calls him or his master calls him, he can't come here to persuade her!

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