Chapter 349

Perhaps it was because the Sutra pavilion was too cold that Han lingchu coughed so badly.

Also because the Sutra pavilion was empty, the cough could not stop echoing. The more it made, the cough gave people a creepy feeling.

Lin Jiangxia approached him slowly and patted him on the back.

It took a while for the cough to stop.

Han lingchu took it out and covered his mouth with more blood.

He raised his eyes, saw Lin Jiangxia's flustered appearance, smiled and said, "it's terrible?"

"No, No." She stammered.

"It seems that there is a serious problem with my lung function." Han lingchu gently folded the handkerchief stained with blood, put it back in his pocket, and then said, "the human body is a very strange thing. Once one organ fails, other organs will fail."

"You'll be fine." Lin Jiangxia said subconsciously.

Han lingchu stared at her, smiled and said, "really? So when you made a wish just now, Xia Xia, you made a wish to keep me safe, didn't you? "

His gaze and questioning made her cheeks red for some reason.

"I made many wishes, one of which is related to you." She tried to show her indifference to him, but the disguise was not in place, which was easy to see through.

"Just one." Han lingchu pursed his lips, slightly raised the corners of his mouth and said, "in my life, there are countless wishes to realize. I am very pleased that I can achieve one of the many wishes in Xia Xia's life."

He said this as if his life was coming to an end at once.

Lin Jiangxia couldn't hear this. She shook her head and said, "it must be too cold here, so you coughed so badly." Then he looked up at the winding steps of the Sutra Pavilion along the wall and said, "go up here. There is an old clock on the top floor of the Sutra Pavilion. It is said that if the clock strikes in the temple, the wish will be easier to realize."

"Really?" Han Ling Chu looked at her eyes together, and could not help but Tucao said: "this temple is exquisite, really is to make complaints about."

Lin Jiangxia couldn't help smiling and said, "in fact, as long as you experience it with your heart, you won't feel a headache."

She turned and walked first, while Han lingchu followed her closely.

The Sutra Pavilion is very high, and the steps are very narrow and steep. She climbs up along it. She is very tired. Han lingchu, who is weak behind her, is even more panting.

The bell hanging on the top floor of the Sutra Pavilion is as big as three people. In front of the clock, there is a heavy cylindrical wood. As long as you push the wood, the clock can make a dull sound.

Lin Jiangxia put his hand on it and felt that the wood was much heavier than expected.

"Let's hit it together." She looked up at Han lingchu.

Han lingchu's face turned red. He nodded calmly and breathed a long breath before he said, "what's the point of striking the clock?"

"Yes, of course." Lin Jiangxia slightly raised his chin and said, "when you hit the clock, you must always think about the wish you just made."

"I see." Han lingchu smiled and said, "this ringing bell is equivalent to giving a blessing to the wish just now."

"You can understand that." She said with her head tilted.

Han lingchu was next to her. At the moment, the breath was even. He stared at her and said, "in fact, it's not necessary to be so troublesome. One of my many wishes is that you can help me realize it now."

"What wish?" Lin Jiangxia asked in amazement.

However, he did not seem to be in a hurry to say his wish, but his expression was slightly gloomy: "this time I go abroad, I may not come back. In another year or two, Xia Xia, you will probably forget me. "

"I won't forget." She said anxiously, "think about it. How can I forget a man who once chased me every day and wanted to dig out my kidney?"

At that time, Han lingchu did smile, but then shook his head and said, "there are too many people and things to remember in life. I'm just passing away for Xia Xia. You'll forget me. "

Lin Jiangxia was stunned and didn't know how to refute his words, let alone how to comfort him.

At that time, he took a sudden step forward.

Being close to her a lot makes her heartbeat seem to miss half a beat.

"Ling Chu." She gave a cry.

But Han lingchu took another step forward as if he hadn't heard her.

The structure of the Sutra Pavilion is as wide as a pyramid. In addition, there is a super large wall clock hanging on the top floor, which occupies a lot of space. Lin Jiangxia almost avoided his approach. He retreated and his back naturally withstood the cold copper clock.

Bang, bang.

Han lingchu raised his hand and pressed his open palm on the wall of the copper clock.

Lin Jiangxia opened her eyes, which can be said to be a super standard wall Dong preparatory action.

"One of my wishes is to kiss once before I leave the world." Han Ling Chu's eyes were filled with deep light: "Xia Xia, can you?"

She didn't know how to answer the question.

But she can't refuse someone who is dying and has just blocked the danger for her.

But her eyebrows, big eyes, and slightly trembling shoulders all reveal rejection and rejection.

After staring at her for a moment, Han lingchu suddenly put down the hand pressed on the clock wall, made a ha ha and said, "ha ha, I'm kidding. Xia Xia, are you serious?"

"Ah?" Lin Jiangxia looks confused and forced. Is this guy still in the mood to joke?

"It's rare to have a chance to make a wish. How could I make such a boring wish." Han lingchu pulled up the corners of his mouth and smiled, but the bottom of his eyes was still deeply sad: "I was teasing you. Your reaction just now was really cute."

She was stunned and stared at him.

He turned around, put his hand on the log, lowered his voice and said, "Xia Xia, let's knock the clock together."

Lin Jiangxia answered and stood opposite him. They grabbed the log with four hands at the same time. She counted down three or two, and worked hard together. One end of the heavy log immediately hit the clock wall.

Dong, Dong, Dong!

The dull but loud voice spread all over most of Fulu temple in an instant.

Han lingchu seemed to like that sound very much and hit seven or eight times in a row.

When Lin Jiangxia turned to look at the sky, he saw that the sun was west. This day was about to pass.

After today, maybe she will never see Han lingchu again.

Now she decided that it was not a joy.