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After dinner, Zhou Heng wanted to make a pot of tea and asked me to take a walk, but Yao Yao called and said there was an important matter and invited me to dinner in the evening. So Zhou Heng had to accompany me down the mountain. Master Xiao Chen came over and whispered, "Senior Brother Zhou, give me the car keys, I'll take Lixiang home."
Zhou Heng smiled helplessly, took out the car keys, and reminded him, "Drive carefully, there are many mountain roads and slopes, don't just focus on chatting with Lixiang."
Master Xiao Chen grabbed the keys, chuckled, and said, "I know that, don't worry, I'm determined to protect our car."
He disappeared in a flash, apparently eager to be alone with Lixiang.
I see that Master Xiao Chen has no interest in alcohol when he appears drunk. I didn't expose him, but I know it in my heart.
It turns out that Zhou Heng's car became the public vehicle for the entire Qingyun Temple. Initially, it was a gift from Mrs. Jiang for his 18th birthday, which Zhou Heng couldn't refuse. However, since he rarely used it, he donated the car to Qingyun Temple.
At the time, it was directly registered under the name of Qingyun Temple.
Whenever someone needs to use it, it's convenient to have it in sight.
No wonder he has such good people skills. In Qingyun Temple, he appears even more indifferent.
Zhou Heng turned to me and said, "Wait for me to change my clothes, and I'll take you to the cable car."
"Okay."
I stood on the eaves, looking around bored. Zhou Heng went to the dormitory, and I couldn't follow. So at this moment, being alone there felt a bit lonely.
My relationship with Zhou Heng is gradually entering the normal track of a boyfriend and girlfriend. He is self-disciplined, courteous, and gentle, and I really like him this way.
Our way of dating is often incomprehensible to ordinary people, but I am happy with it. Before long, Zhou Heng came out. He changed into casual clothes and looked refreshed. He came over with a smile and handed me a plastic bag. I glanced inside curiously and saw something with a faint herbal scent, like some kind of herbs.
"Last time I visited your house, I noticed some small bugs on the windowsill. I thought that you girls must be afraid of those things, so I found some herbs that can drive them away. The windows need to be ventilated and not closed all the time."
My heart skipped a beat as I looked at him. He noticed even the most meticulous details. I had been troubled by this as well, so I kept the window closed with a branch and rarely opened it.
I buried my head and took a sniff, a cool and refreshing scent, instantly pleasant.
I understand the meaning of Zhou Heng, he is most averse to killing, if we use herbs to drive them away, we can save their little lives.
I deliberately asked him with a smile, " Master Zhou, what else does my family need? Can you tell?"
Zhou Heng frowned slightly, as if in thought, and then said, "Just say what you want directly, I'm really afraid of guessing a girl's mind, you know I don't understand these things."
I laughed out loud. Being honest like him, beating around the bush to test his words is definitely not a good idea. I don't need to probe into who Zhou Heng is at all.
When it comes to emotions, he's as wooden as can be. Case closed.
"Okay, I'll tell you when I figure it out."
I stepped forward with a bag in hand, walking ahead of him.
Holding the bag close to my chest, I carefully sniffed the scent. I felt like it wasn't meant to repel mosquitoes, but rather to confuse me.
Because at this moment, I felt like I might actually like Zhou Heng more. Is this the love potion he gave me?
Zhou Heng came up to me and walked alongside me with big strides. Suddenly, I remembered something my mom had told me last time, so I asked him, "I, I want to ask you something." He saw my sudden change in expression and a hint of unease flashed in his eyes. He gently asked me, "Is it about fortune-telling?"
He can guess this too? Could it be that he really is clairvoyant. Seeing the calm expression on his face, I couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.
I nodded, "Hmm, why didn't you tell me that the novice monk was you?"
Zhou Heng didn't seem surprised. He reached out and gently took my bag, then carried the sack, leaving my hands instantly empty.
"This is probably what I told you about, Good Affinity."
I stared at him blankly, these two words held too much power for me. Good Affinity, really? Can Zhou Heng and I really form Good Affinity?
In the bustling world, we met, fate mysteriously connected us. In the vast world, we unexpectedly encountered each other.
"We continued walking forward.
"The first time I met you, I vaguely felt that the Taoist you mentioned was me. That day, when you came to Qingyun Temple, I became even more certain. In fact, I was also puzzled in my heart, why it was you?"
He smiled gently, with a calm and peaceful expression between his eyebrows.
"When I saw your mother, I felt very uneasy. At that moment, I knew what I was feeling uneasy about."
I became anxious and asked, "Why didn't you explain to my mom?"
"The kind of person I am cannot be changed, and the things I have done cannot be changed. The fact that I read your fortune is also something I cannot change."
I am somewhat annoyed, wishing I could knock some sense into him.
"Are you not afraid that I will misunderstand, or that my mother will not allow me to see you?"
Zhou Heng had a hint of panic in his eyes. He stopped in his tracks, his dark eyes looking at me, as if wanting to speak but hesitating.
I stepped forward and held onto his arm, saying, "Now you're scared? Master Zhou, if you ever deceive me again, I won't come looking for you anymore." He just stared at me as if I had said something shocking, with a complex expression in his eyes. "What are you looking at? Do you think I'm great? I'm a generous person."
He tugged at the corners of his lips, reve Ye Ling a hint of a mocking smile, as gentle as the March wind.
"You, I can never win against you."
Yes, it has always been him unable to win against me. He says I argue too much, but I know he does it on purpose to indulge me.
We're almost at the cable car, and our hands have unconsciously come together.
At that moment, we didn't say anything, but we held each other's hands tightly. The warmth of our hands enveloped mine, and my heart was on the verge of melting.
It felt like the entire world was suddenly filled with bubbles of happiness. I think, in this world, I won't find another man like him, and I won't love any other man besides him.
- - - - - - -
Yao Yao asked me to meet her at the gate for hotpot, and when I arrived, she was already there. I could see her waving at me from a distance, with another person next to her, Du Yuwei.
Du Yuwei A special dog leg came to greet me, helped me carry my bag and take my bag, and I didn't lose face, so I didn't brush off his kindness. Well, forgive others and you will be forgiven.
"Mengjie, please sit. Have you rested well?"
Du Yuwei poured tea and water for me, very attentive.
Yao Yao gave me a wink from the side, indicating, are you satisfied now?
I deliberately coughed, "Hmm, please stop your exaggerated acting."
Du Yuwei chuckled and sat back in his seat. In fact, I had stopped being mad at him a long time ago.
"Xiao Meng, what are you eating? Let's order some dishes."
Yao Yao flipped through the menu and said, "Tonight, let's eat to our heart's content. The boss is treating us, a rare opportunity."
I also pretended to look through the menu and said, "That's for sure."
"Hey, the two of you singing in harmony, are you trying to scare me to death?"
I gave him a blank look. With his thick-skinned appearance, how could he be easily scared? Besides, how expensive could the dishes in a hot pot restaurant be?
Du Yuwei came over to please me and looked at the menu with me.
I pushed his shoulder away disdainfully, "Trying to please me won't work."
"Hey, Xiao Meng, forgive me after this hotpot. I swear, I won't meddle in your private matters again." Du Yuwei raised two fingers as if wanting to make a promise.
I poked his fingers and asked, "Are you making a promise or poking your own eyes?"
"He chuckled and withdrew his fingers, leaning in with a cautious expression. 'That Mr. Zhou wants to meet you,' he said. I didn't look up at him, but I knew in my heart that this meeting was inevitable. However, Du Yuwei had no idea about Mr. Zhou's current relationship with me, so she was afraid that I didn't want to meet Mr. Zhou because of Wang Ze."
He busily explained, "Don't worry, I'm just meeting with Mr. Zhou. We'll talk about that order."
"Okay."
I put down the menu, looked up, and saw Du Yuwei staring at me with her mouth open in disbelief.
"So straightforward?"
"Yeah, giving you face."
"Then I must have a lot of face."
Yao Yao chuckled and said, "Boss, you really have a big face. One face mask is not enough, at least three are needed."
I couldn't help it and burst out laughing at Yao Yao's words.
Du Yuwei threw a peanut into her mouth and said, "Being able to laugh means the mood is better. Then I don't have to worry too much."
This hot pot meal was very enjoyable, because I had been eating too lightly in the past few days, so for me, it was definitely a change of taste. Du Yuwei and Yao Yao are both cheerful by nature, so eating with them is never boring.
During the meal, they sang in harmony, making them the perfect partners.
How did I not notice before that they have such a high degree of tacit understanding?
Du Yuwei raised her cup and said, "Xiao Meng, I offer you a toast with tea instead of wine, wishing you and that Master Zhou can soon achieve a happy ending."
I couldn't help but spray the water in my mouth onto my pants.
Yao Yao is such a big mouth, she even told Du Yuwei about me and Zhou Heng. It seems she is trying even harder to please the boss than before.
I suspect that Yao Yao is now an undercover agent for Du Yuwei.
"I, I just said it casually, and it slipped out."
Du Yuwei also explained, "I just asked casually, and, and I knew."
"Are you two performing a comic dialogue?"
"No."
They replied simultaneously.
During my absence, did something happen? How could they be so in sync? I observed the two of them, feeling puzzled.
Yao Yao lowered her head in guilt, while Du Yuwei continued to eat a piece of beef, which made me even more curious.
As I thought about it, Mr. Zhou wanted to see me, it must not be about work, it must be because of Zhou Heng. But, is it okay for me to meet him privately? In what capacity should I meet him?
Mrs. Jiang was so tough on him, if she found out that I was meeting Mr. Zhou privately, it wouldn't be good.
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