You get married, I hijack the marriage

Chapter 791 Where are you taking me?

She coughed, lowered her eyes, tucked the hair behind her ears, and stared at her empty bowl without looking at him.

After breakfast, Shen Youran and Fang Yaqing accompanied Xie Suling in copying Buddhist scriptures, one of them grinding the inkstone while the other added tea and spread paper.

Ji Jinchuan had nothing to do so he walked around the temple. The air in the temple was excellent. It was early spring and the flowers were just beginning to bloom. There was a peach tree in the pilgrims' Zen temple and the air was filled with the fragrance of the petals.

The weather is good today, so there are many pilgrims going up the mountain to pray to Buddha and make wishes.

Ji Jinchuan came to the front yard and saw the pilgrims, after paying homage to the Buddha statue in the lobby, donating money to the charity box next to it.

There is a rectangular book on the table together with the charity box. Some pilgrims have written something on it. The young monks will give them wish slips. They will write down their wishes on them and then take them outside to tie them to the wishing tree.

The fat monk happened to pass by him. He looked at the pilgrims who were writing over there and asked: "What are they writing?"

The fat monk replied: "That is a wish book."

Ji Jinchuan was surprised: "Wish book?"

The fat monk explained: "Every pilgrim who makes a wish will leave his or her own name and the name of the other party. If the Buddha blesses and the wish comes true in the future, they will come to the temple to fulfill their wish."

Ji Jinchuan seemed to be thinking: "Is the wish book from October last year still there?"

The fat monk looked at him strangely: "Yes."

There is a storage room in the southeast corner of the temple. The fat monk found all the wish books from the second half of last year and piled them on the table. He said breathlessly, "They are all here. Find them yourself. I am so tired."

Because there were so many pilgrims coming to the temple to make wishes, there were already several piles of wishes from just the first half of last year. Ji Jinchuan searched through the books one by one for two hours before he found the wish book from October last year. He searched page by page and when he turned to the sixth page, he found the one from October 23 last year.

Because of the bad weather that day, not many people came to make wishes. On the sixth row, the names of Shen Youran and Ji Jinchuan were clearly written, and in front of them was Qiu Shaoze's name.

Ji Jinchuan was shocked. He took her wish note that time, and later due to a misunderstanding, he misunderstood that she was praying for her and Gu Jinchen. He didn't expect that she was praying for him and him.

If he had not misunderstood her at the beginning, if he had known her feelings at the beginning, there would not have been so many misunderstandings between the two of them later.

Seeing him staring blankly at the wishing stick, the fat monk stepped forward and asked, "Donor, what's wrong with you?"

Ji Jinchuan closed the wishing book and walked out of the storage room in a daze.

The fat monk behind him said "ah" twice, and seeing that he did not promise him, he pursed his lips, then uncomplainingly put the wish books piled on the table back to their original place and sealed them up.

Xie Suling copied Buddhist scriptures for three hours and her hands felt numb, so she put down her pen and took a break.

Shen Youran put down the inkstone, stretched his shins, and went outside to breathe some fresh air.

As soon as she stepped out of the door, Ji Jinchuan, who was waiting outside, grabbed her arm and took her away. She asked curiously, "Where are you taking me?"

Ji Jinchuan did not answer. He walked quickly and disappeared outside the Sutra Library in the blink of an eye.

Fang Yaqing heard the noise outside and came out only to see the two figures disappearing around the corner. She bit her lower lip, the flame of jealousy in her heart slowly burning, swallowing her up bit by bit.

(End of this chapter)