I Really Like That Guy!

"Smelly monk, what are you holding me for?" There were only two people left in the teahouse, and A Luo raised his head and stared at the monk.

Tan Wu's eyes were gentle and his voice was calm, and he asked, "Then why are you running?"

Aruo stopped for a while, glared at him and said, "I won't let you catch me!?"

In the restaurant just now, the moment he saw Tan Wu, Arlo did subconsciously want to run out, but he didn't jump out of the window, and he was caught by him as if he was catching a chicken.

"If you don't run, I naturally won't catch you." Tan Wu said warmly.

Seeing the monk's face as usual, it didn't seem like he was going to settle accounts with her, and seeing that her expression was no different from before, Alona's jealous sanity finally recovered a little.

She hesitated for a while, then unconsciously pinched her fingertips and asked him in a low voice, "You... don't you hate me?"

Tan Wu was silent for a moment, then slowly released the hand that was trapping her, and in the girl's eyes that became dim because of his action, he slowly shook his head and said, "I don't hate."

Arlo: "Then you..."

The blue-clothed monk was silent for a long time, as if he was thinking, but also seemed confused.

His black eyes are no longer as open-minded and calm as usual, like a few white clouds floating in the vast blue sky. The eyes that were once empty to the horizon began to have the existence of other things.

"The poor monk doesn't know."

He looked away, not looking at the bright red-clothed girl, his eyes fell into the void, as if talking to himself: "Why keep you by your side, why do you tolerate you again and again, why do you want you to win all the time, why? I don't want to see you and others cultivating together, why don't I still hate you... The poor monk has been thinking about it for a long time, but he has never been able to solve his doubts."

"The poor monk has met countless people in his life for more than 30 years, and each of them is like a cloud of smoke. Only you, the only exception."

The quiet-eyed monk said this to the dazed red-clothed girl.

A Luo looked at him sluggishly, only to feel his heart shaking, and a warm feeling poured out of his heart, rushing straight to his cheeks.

The monk even asked her, "Do you know why this is?"

A Luo pursed his lips tightly, suppressing the rising corners of his mouth, but the bright pair of almond eyes still couldn't help bending down into a round of sweet little crescent moons.

"Of course I know." She nodded calmly and said firmly.

The monk's black eyes were quiet, and he fixedly stared at the girl with blushing cheeks.

Her fair little face was flushed, as if she had encountered something wonderful, and her happy emotions were revealed on her face without concealment. The rosy cheeks on her cheeks, like the peach petals of April Fangfei, all flew into the corners of her eyes like jade fans.

Tan Wu suddenly whispered: "For some reason, I suddenly want to touch you at this moment."

"Huh?" A Luo looked slightly stunned, "Touch me?"

The monk's long eyelashes trembled, he raised his hand as if he could not bear it, and his slender, plain-white fingers gently stroked the end of the girl's bright red eyes.

The warm fingertips touched the girl's skin, and sure enough, it was as hot as expected.

The man's knuckles are distinct, and the roots are like jade, stroking the girl's delicate face.

He looked down at her, his black eyes as quiet as the sea, without a trace of waves. It seemed that he was really just touching her without any other thought.

The warm finger pulp pressed against the corner of her eyes, bringing a slight heat and itchiness, A Luo subconsciously closed her eyes, and then took advantage of the situation to rub her fingers a few times under her eyes.

Skin to skin, body temperature to blend, his movements are gentle and slow, with an indescribable, lingering taste.

She closed her eyes and smelled the sandalwood on his hands. It was the scent of his Buddha's string. The fine ebony was held in his palm all day long, and his fingers were filled with such a scent. Enduring.

It was not long ago that Arlo discovered that there was also a faint fragrance on his skirt, which was not easy to detect, only to realize that it was the bead on his foot.

She opened her eyes, and the hand just happened to be withdrawn. His voice was low and mellow, and he said with a sigh, "I'm sorry."

A Luo: "..." Did he really just touch it? Her eyes are closed!

Aware of her speechless expression, Tan Wu lowered his eyebrows and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know why..."

"What a stupid monk!"

After A Luo scolded, he raised his hand and hooked his neck without hesitation, stood on tiptoe, put his lips on his lips, and kissed him lightly.

When he let go of him, A Luo thought that the monk would be stunned, but Tan Wu was still as calm as a cloud, and his expression did not change at all.

"Monk, don't you think it's strange?"

Tan Wu pondered for a moment, then replied, "Although I feel strange, I am also happy."

After he finished speaking, he folded his palms on his chest and muttered "Goodness" in a low voice.

"Monk, you still feel happy after breaking your precepts? Are you still a monk?" A Luo laughed at him.

"Happiness is not for breaking the precept, but for seeing one's own heart clearly."

A Luo looked at him curiously, only to feel that this talking monk was much more pleasing to the eye than the previous one. He had only seen her for half a month. He frankly told her to blush a little: "Then you can see what's in your heart?"

He raised his eyes silently, just like when he first saw him. In his bright and clear eyes, there was the freedom of the wind, the height of the sky, the vastness of the earth, and the gentleness of the water.

He has long and narrow peach blossom eyes, but since she met him, she has never seen the slightest bit of strangeness on his face, only reassuring warmth and compassion.

Tan Wu said slowly: "In my heart, I originally contained all the plants, trees, insects and fish in this world, as well as countless suffering people in the world. But you came out of the crowd and have your own place, and that place only lives. With you, I can't hold anyone else anymore."

When he said this, he still had a calm expression on his face, as if he was just stating a given fact.

Arlo felt sweet in his heart, but he didn't want to appear too happy, so he would lose face!

She is, she is not uncommon to be his sweetheart! It seems that he has a place in his heart to live, which is very rare.

Although he said it implicitly and vaguely, she still understood, he was confessing to her! Unexpectedly, as a monk, he didn't make a sound. When he made a sound, he hit a straight ball, which caught her off guard.

The little demon girl squinted her eyes, blushed and grabbed at his sleeve, she said coquettishly, "Monk, I have a surprise here, do you want to know?"

Tan Wu: "What surprise?"

A Luo lowered his voice and turned to look around. At this moment, they were still in the teahouse. After Wei Zhixian left, the number of people on the street began to gradually increase. There was no one in the teahouse, and even the boss disappeared. .

I probably heard that A Luo was a demon girl before, and everyone was scared away and didn't dare to come together.

"Come closer, I'll tell you." A Luo gestured to the monk.

Tan Wuyi bowed his head and leaned closer to her, and then he felt a heat in his ears, along with the cheerful voice, the girl's hot flashes were sprayed in his ears: "Congratulations to Master Tan Wu, you are going to be a father. !"

In the next moment, there was a soft sound of "cluck", followed by the sound of "dada da da" beads rolling to the ground.

The black Buddha string in the palm of the blue-clothed monk was accidentally cut off again and rolled to the ground.

Arlo: "Hahaha!"

She finally broke the monk's light-hearted face that seemed to have everything in her chest, and she was completely satisfied now.

In the end, those beads were picked up by Tan Wu from under the table and stool, and from various corners and corners, but fortunately there was not a single one.

A Luo wanted to help him pick it up, but he stopped him as soon as he bent down.

After picking up the beads, Tan Wubian carried her bag, took her out of the restaurant, and went to the restaurant opposite to lead her little red horse out.

Seeing that he didn't hesitate at all, A Luo accurately found her little red horse from the stable, frowned and found that things were not easy.

"You knew I was following you?"

She rode on the horse, Tan Wu held the reins, as before, the two of them swayed forward together, walking through the streets and alleys for a long time.

Monks do not lie, and monks answer every question: "Yes."

Aluo raised his eyebrows: "Then you still don't know?"

Tan Wu: "..." He seemed to be unable to think of a suitable way to answer, so he silently said, "I thought... you don't want to see me."

A Luo got angry at once: "If it weren't for you being accompanied by other women, why would I not want to see you! You are not allowed to take other women away in the future!"

"Don't be angry, it's my fault." The monk said warmly, and turned his head to see something, "There are candied haws sold over there."

A Luo's attention was instantly diverted, but she wanted to be angry with him for a while, but she liked to eat sour things recently. Every time she saw a candied fruit seller carrying the red candied gourd rack, she couldn't help drooling in her mouth. .

Tan Wu spontaneously went there to buy candied haws. In fact, the two of them used to do this often. A Luo is a greedy mouth. When she goes to a town, she wants to eat local delicacies. Sometimes when she encounters a lot of people, she is too lazy to squeeze, so she will ask a monk to help her line up. Later, I found that the monk was hardworking no matter how he was ordered, so he asked him to buy it for her every time.

The number of times she called, Tan Wu developed a habit, and when she saw the food she liked, she would subconsciously buy one for her.

The sky is bright today, with a few cotton-like clouds floating on the azure blue sky. In this small southern city, people walking on the streets can see the girl in red riding a little red horse. The blue-clothed monk took a bunch of bright red candied haws in his hands.

The girl bent over and leaned over, her bright little face filled with a bright smile.

The monk's back was straight, and he raised his eyes to look at her, and the corners of his eyes were filled with silent tenderness.

Such two people should not have appeared together, but they appeared in the same picture. Someone cast a strange look at them, but neither of them seemed to notice it, or didn't care.

The horses hooves kicked and kicked, walking through the bluestone streets, brushing past the hurried crowds, the red and blue shadows were gradually blocked by the roof ridge in front, and could no longer be seen.

About three or four days after leaving the city, A Luo and Tan Wu passed through a red maple forest. In the early winter, the weather had become cold, and even the red maple leaves began to fall, and the ground was covered in red and bright colors.

She suddenly had a whim and asked Tan Wu, "Monk, where are we going?"

In the past, she always followed him and never asked for directions, because she knew that Tan Wu had no direction.

This time, she found that Tan Wu had been walking in one direction.

The monk said calmly, "Go to the Bodhi Temple."

Arlo: "What???"

He is going to take her to see her parents! ? Didn't you let me know in advance? ! !