Chapter 906 Fanwai, Wuyou 7

  Chapter 906 Fanwai, Wuyou 7

  Jiang Tongtong couldn't help but looked up at Wu Yu. Seeing his sincere eyes, he couldn't help but nodded with surprise: "Thank you."

Jiang Tongtong is like a coward huddled in a tortoise shell. She longs for redemption and is afraid of being pushed into a deeper abyss, so in the face of the kindness she longs for, she will carefully stick out her head from the tortoise shell to confirm, if there is something wrong, She would retract back into her shell and never come out again.

  Wuya wants to treat her, how can he not be sincere.

   After confirming Wuya's sincerity and kindness, Jiang Tongtong let go of a small precaution and began to have a little bit of confidence.

Lu Qiuran hates Jiang Tongtong, and naturally doesn't want to see her comfortable, but all her thoughts will only be deeply hidden by her, she smiled a little proudly: "Yes, although Dad is not a real doctor, his medical skills are also Yes, I had several serious illnesses when I was a child, all of which were favored by my father."

  Mu Xue was surprised: "Then your father is really amazing."

  The princes Xiaochunan and Sui Yuan also complimented and complimented that they were amazing.

   If someone complimented him like this, it might be sincere, but this person is Lu Qiuran, so every word she said has a deep meaning.

   It was obvious that he praised Lu Qingjin for his good medical skills, but in fact it meant that she had been seriously ill several times. If it wasn't for her death, she might have died. Lu Qingjin didn't send her to the hospital.

   Others don't understand this meaning, but Jiang's parents and Jiang's mother, who have just recognized their daughter, must have realized it.

The environment of Qingshan Temple is here, and there is an old-fashioned and strict old monk. He doesn't treat Lu Qiuran as his own daughter at all. How can he take care of him carefully? The perfect explanation can be found.

At this point, Wu Yu was already sure enough that Lu Qiuran had come here with a plan in his heart, and every word that seemed harmless would become a board for her to use. will be reborn as a result.

In the past few years in the entertainment industry, she naturally has unbearable black materials. These black materials will always be shaken out one day. Lu Qiuran is very smart and started to prepare for the black materials early. , if she wants to be reborn, she must never allow any unexpected things to pull her and hinder her.

  Wuya's face was flat: "Is there any more questions? If you've already asked about it, then go back to your room and sleep."

  Lu Qiuran looked at Mu Xue and the others, and they all shook their heads. They asked sharply, and Wu Yu's answer made them afraid.

  Wuya got up: "Then everyone, go back to your room and sleep, sweet dreams."

  Wuya paused when he turned around, then turned around and said, "I know that you young people are under a lot of pressure. If anyone can't sleep, I'll have to go through an hour in silence, which may help you sleep."

  Lu Qiuran shook his head with a cute expression of forgiveness: "Dad, I don't sleep well."

   Wang Zixiao and the others also shook their heads quickly. When they were studying in the past, they felt that the teacher was like an old monk chanting sutras in class, and it was broadcast in a while. It was a good time to surf the Internet, and they didn't want to listen to chanting.

  Jiang Tongtong suffers from insomnia all the year round. She is full of curiosity and wants to find out about Wuya, so she doesn't care what others think. She got up and replied, "Master Lu, I want to hear it."

   Wuya said lightly: "Come with me."

  Jiang Tongtong exhaled, feeling that all the discomfort in her heart came out with this breath.

   After Wuyao and Jiang Tongtong left, Lu Qiuran seemed to have no more embarrassment and let go. They looked at each other and smiled, and chatted again.

   Before I knew it, it was already 8 pm, and the live broadcast ended at 9 pm.

   So at this stage, the four groups of guests did not have any intense scenes. They were all family and friends doing it together, eating some fruit, drinking tea, and chatting. It was a warm moment.

  Lu Qiuran's live broadcast room is decreasing.

   However, on Lu Qingjin's single-person small screen, the number of people with a small arc has increased.

   Some people are curious, what kind of person is this Lu Qingjin, and what is his heart like.

  What kind of evening scriptures he wants to recite silently.

   Private small screen is also an independent live broadcast room, and many netizens are discussing it.

   is more active.

  Jiang Tongtong was scolded and laughed at.

  Ginseng Extract: Jiang Tongtong is a little self-aware, knowing that if she stays, she will be hated by others. No one likes her, so she just pesters the old monk, tsk tsk tsk, I really thought that some people believed that she wanted to hear scriptures.

  The breeze is coming: Upstairs, let your mouth calm down. If you have diarrhea, take some medicine and spray it all day.

  Old Chen Psychological Consultation: Please observe carefully, Jiang Tongtong suffers from severe depression. She looks at people with a look of help. Although no one cares about online comments, she still needs to be cautious in her words and deeds, and do not attack others at will.

   Ginseng Extract: It’s ridiculous, it’s all garbage, I’m still depressed and I want to jump off the building. It’s really a big forest, and there are all kinds of birds.

   The people who came in to watch were noisy, and the live broadcast room had a lot of heat. There is still an hour before the next broadcast. Every heat is a good thing for the program team.

  Jiang Tongtong didn't dare to look at the phone, so he didn't know what the live broadcast room looked like.

  Students know everything through the law.

   There is a camera in the room, but it is turned off when the broadcast is off. Even if it is not off, people will block the camera with things after the broadcast.

   A wooden bed, a wooden table, two chairs, and an oil lamp.

   Even if you have seen it before, you will still feel a sense of shock when you see it.

  Wuyao took out two futons, and then took the wooden fish and Buddha beads.

  Jiang Tongtong carefully imitated Wu Yu's appearance, kneeling down and sitting down, afraid that he might break the rules if he did something wrong.

   She felt uncomfortable, but she wanted to speak but didn't know what to say. An uncomfortable feeling came to her heart, Jiang Tongtong's expression turned pale, she was in pain, and the pain was uncontrollable.

  Wuya rang the wooden fish, recalling Jiang Tongtong's thoughts.

  Wuyao had already sat down on his knees, knocking on the wooden fish, gently turning the Buddha beads in his hand, and at the same time, chanting in a low voice.

   What he recited silently was the common Buddhist scriptures for meditation, and he said he sang it but not. In short, Jiang Tongtong couldn't describe how it felt. She only felt that her cluttered heart was instantly quiet.

   She also closed her eyes and listened quietly.

   In the live broadcast room, they were also discussing in amazement. The Buddhist scriptures they thought were the kind of tormenting people, the kind of torture that they couldn't listen to, but what Wuya read and sang was not at all.

Every word of    seems to have some kind of power, which can make people let go of the impetuousness in their hearts and calm down, and the whole heart is comforted.

   An hour is not long or short, but when Wuya stopped, people realized that an hour had passed.

   ps: Double shift, good noon.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)