"The flowers haven't fallen yet." Zhishan stood at the door of the meditation room, looking at the person sitting on the ground with a pair of dark jade-like eyes. Her moist eyes were faintly red, and her face was yellow.
The little face raised slightly.
The two of them just looked at each other in silence.
After a long time, Hua Weiluo sniffed gently with her flat nose, and said to him in a buzzing voice: "Junior brother, are you here??"
"Well... what's wrong with you??" Zhishan's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, he walked quickly in front of her, squatted down gently, and said in a cold voice: "Is your ankle starting to hurt again?"
"No." Hua Weiluo sniffed hard and said in a low voice: "It's nothing, I just feel a little homesick."
Zhishan was stunned for a moment, then looked at her with a complicated expression. He was silent for a moment and then said calmly: "Let's go, I will carry you back."
"Yes." Hua Weiluo lay down on Zhishan's back with ease, gently pressed her cold face against his shoulder, feeling the warmth transmitted through the clothes, and said lightly: "Little junior brother,
Where is your home from??"
Zhishan's footsteps paused slightly, and then he said in a cold voice: "Taoist temple."
"I mean, where was your home before you came to Taoist Temple?" Hua Weiluo raised his head slightly, looked at Zhishan's side face and asked softly.
"No."
"No home??" Hua Weiluo was stunned for a moment, and then asked doubtfully: "Then... where are your parents??"
"Not at all." There was not a trace of ripples in Zhishan's tone. This time, his steps didn't pause again and he walked straight towards the back mountain of Qingxin Temple.
"Then you..." Hua Weiluo thought for a while and kept her questions in her heart. She has neither a home nor parents, so she is an orphan. If she asks such a question again, isn't it going to poke someone's scars...
"I was adopted by Master when I was four years old, and I have been growing up in a Taoist temple since then." Zhishan's voice was low and elegant. Such words came out of his mouth as if he was just stating something that had nothing to do with him.
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"Well..." Hua Weiluo nodded, not knowing what to say further, so she put her head on his shoulder again and lay there quietly without speaking.
In silence, the two people had already arrived at the door of the courtyard. Before the flowers fell, they saw Xiaobai's figure wandering at the door of the courtyard. They immediately forgot the sadness just now, raised their heads and shouted at Xiaobai: "Xiaobai!
!noob!!"
Xiaobai turned around and looked at Hua Weiluo, who was lying behind Zhishan and slowly walking in his direction. He remembered that she had just planned to introduce the butterfly dog to him, and he felt angry for a while, so Fuzzy
He shook his head, pointed his butt towards Hua Weiluo, and walked away very proudly.
"Uh..." Hua Weiluo's hand that was still waving in the air suddenly stopped, and he touched his nose awkwardly and said, "Xiao Bai... seems to be still angry with me..."
"It's already given you face by not biting you." Zhishan turned his head slightly, glanced at Hua Weiluo with a pair of deep eyes, opened his thin lips lightly, and said in a low voice.
"What are you doing? Why? Just because I said he gained weight??" Hua Weiluo looked at Zhishan with some confusion and said strangely: "I am praising him, look at how chubby he is.
