"Are you still laughing?! Ahhhhh... I'm going to kill someone!" Ding Ning shouted.
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "Donor, please be patient. The matter is not over yet. Don't jump to conclusions yet. Besides, it was you who caused them to be together. Now you are blaming the poor monk. It would be a bit unreasonable."
It makes sense."
"I just don't want to be reasonable right now... I want to roar, I want to scream, I want to jump..." Ding Ning said.
"Then roar, then shout, then jump, and we'll watch." Fang Zheng said.
Ding Ning was so angry that he almost vomited blood...
At the same time, Wang Lun had already rushed to Ding Ning's home. He had the key to Ding Ning's house. When he opened the door, he found that Ding Ning's suitcase was still at home. He was relieved. Then he rolled his eyes, had an idea, and smiled: "
Stupid girl, after being tired and busy for so long, it’s time for me to give you a surprise..."
On Fangzheng's side, after finishing his meal and walking out of the hotel, Ding Ning looked back at the familiar streets behind him, sighed deeply, and whispered: "It would be nice if... time could slow down."
"It's slowed down. He also left with someone else." Fang Zheng said.
"Master, are you so blind and unable to speak? No wonder you became a monk and became a monk, but you can't find a girl even if you are not a monk." Ding Ning asked angrily.
Fang Zheng: "..."
Hearing this, Hong Hai'er burst into laughter and said quickly: "Sister Ding Ning is right! Then, sister Ding Ning, time has slowed down. It seems that... it really can't change anything."
"I don't know, I just feel a little reluctant... Maybe, as long as today doesn't go by, maybe, as long as I don't receive any messages from them, I can continue to lie to myself and live in a muddle..." Ding Ning muttered.
Fang Zheng and Hong Hai'er looked at each other, feeling a little sad for Ding Ning. Ding Ning's love was very simple, she simply dedicated herself to it, but she still enjoyed it. She didn't want to occupy it, nor did she want to fight for anything, she just simply wanted to
She wanted to protect something, but in the end...she seemed to have lost everything. If Fangzheng and Honghai'er didn't come, Fangzheng didn't know what the final outcome would be...although it's not clear what it would be now.
A few people just walked on the road without rushing back to Ding Ning's house. Ding Ning also deliberately didn't mention this problem. Obviously, she was really stalling for time.
However, the road will have an end sooner or later, and time will never stop for anyone. In the end, the three of them arrived at Ding Ning's door.
"Master, you can just stay here today. I've rented this house for one year. If you don't have anywhere to go, you can stay for another half a year," Ding Ning said.
Fang Zheng shook his head and said: "The poor monk is traveling down the mountain this time and will not stay in one place. The donor should live in this house himself."
"Live by yourself? I left today, how could I still stay..." Ding Ning shook her head and opened the door, but the next moment, she was dumbfounded!
I saw that the room was covered with candles. The candles formed a path that continued to the center of the living room, forming a big love. There were roses everywhere in the room, on the sofa, on the coffee table, on the TV cabinet... And there
Behind the candlelight, stood a silly man, holding a large bouquet of lilies, coolly stretched out a hand, pressed the public play button of an ancient tape recorder, and then...
"The clock on the windowsill ticks.
It's raining outside the window
i stared
dusty guitar
It's just that the string of love is loosened
I am in a vase
crying lily
Say goodbye to the soil
It’s the price of loving you…”
"Uh, why is this "Crying Lily"? Such a sad song is not suitable to be played now..." Honghai'er muttered.
Finally, a big hand reached out and dragged Red Boy away. At this time, the two of them stopped being light bulbs. The rest of the time belonged to Ding Ning and Wang Lun.
"You...what...what's going on with me?" Ding Ning was stunned on the spot.
"It's okay, classmate Ding Ning. From today on, I officially announce that you are my girlfriend, Wang Lun!" Wang Lun said domineeringly.
Ding Ning was stunned, and then shouted: "What? You just said yes? Why?"
"Just..." Wang Lun stared at Ding Ning and walked over. Ding Ning, who had always been strong, actually got a little timid and stepped back. As a result, he was facing a wall two steps away!
Wang Lun was almost in front of Ding Ning and whispered: "Just because, I love you!"
"Ah...ah?" Ding Ning was dumbfounded, his mouth opened slightly, and then he couldn't say anything.
Fang Zheng and Hong Hai'er were standing downstairs. Hong Hai'er said, "Master, tell me, what are the two of them doing up there?"
"Kid, don't ask these useless questions." Fang Zheng said.
"Aren't you curious?" Honghai'er asked.
"Not curious." Fang Zheng said.
"If you're not curious, why don't you leave?" Honghai'er asked.
"Do you know where to go?" Fang Zheng asked.
"..."
Just then, a roar came from upstairs: "Wang Lun, you bastard, I worked so hard and exhausted, I spent all my pocket money on it, but you lost the girl I got.
Come on! Eat my kick!"
"ah!……"
…
"So fierce..." Fang Zheng couldn't help but sigh.
"It's okay." Honghai'er said.
"Have you ever seen anything more powerful?" Fang Zheng asked.
"I've seen it before." Honghai'er said thoughtfully.
"Who?" Fang Zheng asked.
"My mother! That fan, my father ran away for several years before he came back..." Hong Boyer sighed.
Fang Zheng rolled his eyes. He seriously doubted that the Bull Demon King had not been running away for several years, but had been wandering outside for several years! What a simple, pitiful boy...
"Ding! Congratulations, you have completed another task. On Chinese Valentine's Day, you have helped a pair of lovers finally get married, which is a great merit. As the saying goes, it is better to demolish a temple than to ruin a marriage. The merit is not small. Do you want to draw a lottery?
?”
"Let me think about it before I say it." Fang Zheng said, saving up his merits and exchanging drums to come back. This is what Fang Zheng wants.
But when I see the lottery in hand, if I don’t draw, I feel itchy in my heart...
At this time, Honghaier sighed: "Master, why can't monks get married? I think it would be very comfortable to have a wife like Sister Ding Ning."
Fang Zheng raised his hand and gave him a slap in the face: "You kid, what do you know?"
"In terms of age, I can be your grandfather..." Before Hong Haier finished speaking, he saw Fang Zheng acting like he was about to recite sutras, and immediately shut up.
Fang Zheng then said: "People in the world practice Buddhism in order to escape from the six realms of reincarnation and not be in the five elements. Getting married and having children is a human thing. If you do it, you will fall into the human realm. In this way, how can you escape from the six realms and become a Buddha?"
"
"Master, I believe this, but you here have no hair, no gods and Buddhas, so you can practice the six paths of hair? The Buddha you believe in is only good, and has no real substance. Moreover, the look in your eyes
I have betrayed you, and you must have your own theory." Hong Hai'er has long seen through Fang Zheng. Fang Zheng cannot be regarded as a true monk at all. At least, his theory is different from that of many monks and Buddhist theories.