Chapter 2001 (1/2)

”At that time, I joked about whether it was a monk in the temple.” Su Kui finished with a smile, saw the man already looking back at her, sideways eyes, asked, ”how?”

Mo Qianqiu shakes his head, his eyes are clear and dark, ”I just didn't expect you to remember,” and he remembers so clearly. Thinking about it, he has a smile on his lips.

”Don't you remember, sir?” Su Kui asked.

”Nature is --” don't laugh for thousands of years, eyelashes blowing lightly, eyes light falling on the surface of the water, spit out the back two words, ”remember.”

Su Kui leaned lazily on the handrail of the wooden corridor bridge, looked at him from the side of her eyes, and said leisurely, ”Sir, it's kind of human. I really believe that you are a monk.”

Hearing this, don't be dumb for thousands of years.

I don't know who has put half a bowl of fish food on the handrail. Mo Qianqiu takes it by hand, twists up a few rice bran, and slowly throws it down, causing the koi in the lake to gather together and jump up for food.

His tone was not salty, and his voice was clear. ”I once thought of becoming a monk, but the abbot said that I still have fetters in the world and would not shave for me.”

He once did not know what this fetter was. Now, after a careful consideration, he could not help but lament the vision of the abbot.

He does have fetters in this world.

”Fetters?”

Su Kui suddenly smiled. Her red lips were frivolous and she smiled with some interest.

”This fetter refers to people, or things, or a knot that can't be let go?” Slender green fingers slowly from the texture of the handrail across, along the texture of a circle of rotation, sunflower casually asked.

Mo Qianqiu did not hide it, and replied, ”people.”

A short word, everything in silence.