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Before long, ye chengmu opened his misty eyes. He saw Shangguan jiarou asleep with her arms on the edge of his bed. He couldn't bear to wake her up, so he picked up Shangguan jiarou and put it on the bed.

Ye chengmu felt refreshed after waking up. He picked up his wallet and went out of the door to buy some food. Now it's more than eight o'clock in the evening. It seems that he can't go to xiaobie Temple today.

At night, the top of the mountain is a bit cold, but he can't bear the enthusiasm of tourists. The dim yellow light on the top of the mountain is shining, which is quite antique. Ye chengmu puts on his coat and shuttles among various vendors. He suddenly likes this feeling. This feeling of being far away from the crowd seems to relax his whole body and mind and walk into the depths of the peddler. Ye chengmu is very surprised However, when he saw that there was a shop that painted for the guests, he walked over with great interest.

The owner of the stall is a man with a khaki hat. The hat covers the owner's eyes. Ye chengmu can't see the man's appearance clearly. He is a little curious and walks up.

"How do you paint?" Ye chengmu asked.

The man pointed to the brown wooden stool in front of him. It was obvious that the wooden stool had been damaged. Ye chengmu sat on it according to the owner's instructions. Without saying a word, the man set up the drawing board and began to outline the outline. Ye chengmu sat upright, as if taking evidence. After about an hour, the man finally finished drawing and motioned to Ye Chengmu can get up.

"How much is it?" Ye chengmu asked again.

The man still did not speak, pointing to the wood beside him, "portrait, 50 yuan per person."

Ye chengmu took out a brand-new 50 yuan bill from his wallet and handed it to the man. The man carefully put the money into the dirty purse that could not see the color, so he ignored ye chengmu.

Ye chengmu picked up the portrait, a little surprised. He thought that the people who painted in the scenic area were those who had learned some fine arts and could draw a general picture. However, he did not expect that this man's painting skills were so strong that every detail was handled very well. He could not help but look at this man with a certain degree of admiration.

Ye chengmu came back to the portrait stand with full of questions and bent over and asked, "well, Hello, this shopkeeper. Where did you learn painting before?"

He raised his head and tried to take off the man's hat, but the man responded very quickly. He grabbed ye chengmu's arm, and his eyes showed a little from the hat. His dark pupils were unshakable. But looking at ye chengmu like this, ye chengmu could not help but feel a little nervous.

Ye Cheng Mu Leng for a long time, then whispered: "sorry."

Then he turned and walked away, only with doubts.

On the way back to the hotel, ye chengmu bought two dumplings to go back. He has been outside for more than an hour, so Shangguan jiarou must be waking up.

Sure enough, when ye chengmu came back to the hotel, Shangguan jiarou just woke up. She looked at ye chengmu vaguely and her voice was a little hoarse: "chengmu, are you awake?"

"Well, I bought some dumplings. Come and have some. You're hungry, too." Ye chengmu said.

"Good." Shangguan jiarou chuckles.

They looked at each other and began to eat dumplings. Ye chengmu suddenly asked, "jiarou, how could you appear in my room today?"

"Ah, well, I didn't respond when I knocked on your door. When I called you and my mobile phone was turned off, I was worried about whether there was something wrong with you, so I asked the hotel staff to open the door for me. I'm sorry, chengmu, did you disturb your rest?" Shangguan jiarou explained.

"It's OK. I should say I'm sorry. I had an appointment with you to go to the temple to ask for autographs today, but I overslept all of a sudden." Ye chengmu smiles tenderly and doesn't care.

After dinner, they went back to their rooms to rest.

Ye chengmu looked at the phone that was turned off, but he didn't want to turn it on. He felt that he should give himself two days to relax, stay away from the hustle and bustle of the city, and find some ID in nature.

But he didn't feel sleepy tonight. He borrowed a book from the hotel lobby. Ye chengmu sat on the bed and read it with relish.

On the other hand, Shangguan jiarou is no longer sleepy. She brushes her microblog, arousing a sneer. In the past few hours, the hot search she bought has already gone up, and it is now in the third place of hot search.

#Xiaobie mountain is the sweetest couple in a city ﹤ br >

the comments below are all very handsome, beautiful and well matched.

"My God, what gods are these?"

"Wow, sure enough, pretty people are with good-looking people."

However, there are also exceptions. A microblog trumpet called "I am a truth dog" said: "sister, the hype is too obvious."

But this comment was quickly scolded by a large number of netizens.

"Oh, so sour."

"Would you rather have lemonade?"

Shangguan jiarou was very satisfied. She closed her mobile phone and went to the French window of the hotel. Looking at the scenery outside, she felt that it was really good to feel that everything was under her control.The next morning, ye chengmu and Shangguan jiarou went to the xiaobie Temple early in the morning. Shangguan jiarou donated some incense money, and then went to the place where they asked for the autograph under the guidance of the little monk.

The little monk took out a signer, shook it, and made a sound of "caliper caliper". Then he handed it to Shangguan jiarou.

Shangguan jiarou pulled out a bamboo stick, and ye chengmu also pulled out a bamboo stick.

Then he heard the little monk say with deep meaning: "marriage is signed. Those who are predestined seek marriage and those who are not are asked to sign by reason."

Both of them are confused. What's the difference between the two "marriage contracts"?

Then Shangguan jiarou turned over the bamboo stick with a dignified expression. The sentence written on the previous signature said, "do not force yourself if you have no reason. If you insist on it, you will be frustrated."

Shangguan jiarou's eyes twinkled slightly, and then immediately threw the signature back into the signer, pulling ye chengmu out. Ye chengmu threw back the signature before he even saw the words on his signature.

The little monk looked at the two people who were far away and sighed. Then he turned over ye chengmu's autograph, and saw the words on it: "the wild flowers are becoming more and more attractive"

the little monk shook his head, put the signboard back to its original place, and went outside the temple to see the blue sky in the morning. Everyone's fate was flowing quietly, and no one could No one can change the original fate by taking advantage of all kinds of natural accidents.

It's almost time for breakfast, the little monk thought.

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