Chapter 28

I really checked that sentence—whatever I was afraid of.

The last thing Wen Xi wanted to see still happened, and she unsurprisingly set a new record of "shameful".

She coughed slightly, turned to face He Yan, and smiled at the other person who thought she was just right, "I didn't expect to meet Mr. He here, it's a coincidence."

He Yan handed her the hat in his hand, "It's a coincidence."

Wen Xi stretched out his hand to take the hat and nodded to him, "Thank you."

Her eyes wandered and she never dared to look at the man for more than three seconds.

Suddenly, a shadow fell on the top of his head.

Wen Xi raised his eyes, his pupils suddenly widened, his eyelashes trembling like a fan, his eyes kept staring at the eyes that suddenly leaned over to stare at her.

She saw her panicked face in the man's light blue eyes, and the faint curiosity of the man's eyes.

His nose is tall, his face is well-defined, and his handsomeness reveals firmness. Those deep eyes became a bit sharp at this time, like an invincible sword that can pierce all the truth.

When the breeze hit, the red wish was slowly moved in Wen Xi's ear, tickling her skin, and even the heart was itching and unbearable.

"He... Mr. He, what's wrong with you?" She was too close to the ground, and she couldn't help but step back.

He Yan straightened up, his eyes seemed to be teasing and serious, "Seeing you avoiding my gaze frequently, you are really afraid of me."

He smiled, "Am I scary?"

Wen Xi shook his head honestly, "It's not like this."

Fearing that He Yan would get to the bottom of it, she raised her eyelids, stared straight into his eyes, and took the initiative to change the subject, "Do you still like the apologetic gift you gave yesterday?"

He Yan kept silent, his eyes fell on the black phone in his hand.

Wen Xi followed, "Is this the one I bought?"

"Good vision." He Yan said.

Hearing the compliments, Wen Xi couldn't hide his excitement, but his face remained calm and he did not continue to ask how the other gift was.

When she lowered her gaze, she saw the peace charm in He Yan's left hand, which should have just been obtained from the temple.

"Does Mr. He believe in Buddhism?"

He Yan looked at the prayer belt that was blown over. It was a little far away, "Believe in Buddhism or other things, it is a good thing to have faith after all. In many cases, it can support people all the way forward without fear."

Wen Xi couldn't help thinking of what happened to him in his previous life. At that time, he didn't have much faith, and his only wish was to be happy for those who love him and those who love him.

She twitched the corners of her mouth, and cast her eyes down to hide the bitterness of her eyes.

"Don't believe me?" He Yan asked her.

Wen Xi shook his head and walked a few steps forward, "It's not that I don't believe it, it's thinking of some old things. Mr. He thinks, can people compete with fate?"

He Yan thought for a few seconds and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Wen Xi pursed his lips and smiled, shook his head, "It's nothing, just sentimentality."

For her, she would never tell anyone in her previous life. That passage recorded her miserable and ignorant ridiculousness. She didn't want people to see this ridiculous.

Suddenly, there was a buzzing and shaking in his pocket, and he took it out and saw that it was Wei Kexin that sent her a message, asking her to go back.

She looked at He Yan, "My family called me, then I'm leaving first."

After all, Tibu walked over from his side.

"Wen Xi."

A low and gentle male voice came, and Wen Xi paused and looked back at him.

Under the porch, he is tall and straight, with a handsome face.

He said to her, "I don't believe in Buddhism, I believe it more, it's human actions."

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