Everyone in Beijing circles said that Shen Hezhi, the Buddhist disciple, was born with a frigid nature.
He is a prince with a silver spoon in his mouth, but he prefers clean temples. The beads on his wrist are twisted in silence, and his eyes and brows are full of alienation and indifference, as if no earthly love can enter his eyes.
Until that day, misty rain soaked the green tiles of the ancient temple, and Wan Qingyao, who was filming a costume drama, came in with her skirt embroidered with lotus flowers, and her hair was still stained with raindrops. Her eyes flickered, with a bit of coquettishness, and her fingertips gently hooked the Buddhist beads on his wrist, with a smile: "Little master, can I let you take shelter from the rain?"
Shen Hezhi, who should have stayed away and ignored her, lowered his eyes, his eyes falling on her fingertips holding the Buddhist beads. His long eyelashes covered up the undercurrent in his eyes, and his voice was still the tone of the ancient well: "Donor, please do so."
In the next few days, Wan Qingyao always came to tease him, but Shen Hezhi was always indifferent, with no trace of ripples between his brows and eyes, as if her overt and covert attempts were just the breeze blowing by without leaving even a ripple.
Later, Wan Qingyao gradually lost interest and gradually became alienated...
Later, Shen Hezhi blocked her outside the door. He held the door panel with one hand, trapping her in a small space. His usually cold eyes were frighteningly red at the moment, and his eyes were filled with paranoia and madness that were suppressed to the extreme. There was no trace of Buddhist indifference...
No one knew that during those late nights, he was chanting sutras over and over again in front of her photos, and his mind was filled with her smile. No one even knew that the encrypted photo album on his phone was called "Delusion in the World."
Fozi's thin layer of cold and abstinent ice was finally broken by her, revealing the surging love underneath.
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The introduction is too popular. I should say there are too many of this type. But the content is really good.
It's really beautiful. Kudos to the author.