Chapter 1076 You Protect All Beings, I Protect You [20]
Because it was not noon, when Shen Wanqing came over, Yan Fan was a little surprised to see her.
The monk robe Yan Fan put on today is aqua blue, and his brows and eyes are still a little bit sleepy, and his face that was too coquettish and seductive seems to have a touch of tenderness.
He walked over unhurriedly, with a casual smile on his lips, "Why did Your Highness come here so early today?"
Shen Wanqing came over and sat on the chair. She smiled as if nothing happened and said, "I'm going to ask Yan Fan about that. Why don't I see you every morning class?"
Hearing this, Yan Fan raised his eyebrows lazily, and the cinnabar mole on his eyebrows was enchanting and charming, "Morning class is too boring, I really don't have much interest in it."
It's really boring.
The life in the temple, except for three meals a day, is all about chanting and chanting, and then chanting and chanting...
Shen Wanqing took out two cans of Wangzai milk and put them on the table. She opened one and handed it to Yan Fan, who took it naturally.
After thanking Yan Fan, he took a sip, and the rich milky fragrance filled his mouth, which was a very familiar taste.
"Yan Fan... have you ever thought about becoming a vulgar?" Shen Wanqing took a small sip of Wang Zai's milk, then raised her eyes to look at Yan Fan.
She pursed her lips, seeming a little apprehensive.
Shen Wanqing's words made Yan Fan pause. He slightly squinted his long and narrow peach eyes, and the tails of his eyes were ecstatic, "Your Highness suddenly asked Yan Fan why?"
"..." Shen Wanqing pursed her red lips slightly.
When Mingming walked over, he had already thought of the words, why it was so hard to say when it was time to face it.
Shen Wanqing thought, if Yan Fan's identity wasn't a respected monk, if Yan Fan wasn't so pious to Buddha, Shen Wanqing might really say those words like that.
But Yan Fan is not, in the eyes of those monks in the temple, Yan Fan's character is weird and unpredictable. He didn't pay much attention to chanting scriptures and chanting Buddha, skipped morning class, disobeyed precepts, and got dirty.
Although he is wearing a frivolous and strict monk's robe and often holds a string of smooth and round agate arm beads in his hands, his behavior and habits are quite different from ordinary monks.
But Shen Wanqing, who has been with Yan Fan for a month, understands that Yan Fan has a Buddha in his heart, and he respects him more than anyone else.
It looks like a demon monk with evil charm and madness, who seduces and seduces souls, but in his heart he is pure and ascetic, and his six senses are pure and untainted by the mundane world.
Shen Wanqing was a little hesitant, she raised her eyes, and met the dark blue pupils of the young man.
She bit her lip, and after taking a sip of Wangzai's milk, Shen Wanqing slowly said: "Hey...Yan Fan, you actually know, right? You know I like you."
The girl's tea eyes fixedly looked at him, the eyes filled with water vapor were like clear lake water.
When he first arrived, Yan Fan noticed Shen Wanqing's different emotions, but he didn't expect it to come so soon.
Yan Fan didn't speak, the girl in front of her didn't give up, she reached out and grabbed Yan Fan's sleeve, she looked up at him persistently, "You know, right? You always knew."
She murmured in a trance and forced her to hold his sleeve tightly with her fingertips.
It looked like Shen Wanqing would not let Yan Fan go if he didn't give her an answer.
Shen Wanqing's fingertips curled up helplessly, and her voice trembled, "Tell me...why didn't you answer?"