Chapter 11 In the arms of a man
What made Jiang Xiaorou even more desperate was that she could not see Master Hongyi from her perspective.
Master Hongyi's voice that made people feel like spring breeze resounded throughout the lobby, and no one dared to make any sound. Those who came to listen to Buddhist lectures either believed in Buddhism or were those who wanted to be saved or guided in their hearts.
Master Hongyi has a profound attainment in Buddhism and his content is easily penetrated into people's hearts, so everyone listens very seriously.
Only Jiang Xiaorou, who was sitting next to the dangerous person, had not yet entered the state.
No matter who it is, there is a person sitting next to you who has violated you and gives people a sense of danger, and he cannot calm down.
But Sima Lie closed his eyes, as if he was fascinated by the hearing.
Jiang Xiaorou couldn't help but look at him, and her first feeling was that he was so handsome...
Unlike the exquisite handsomeness of male stars on TV, his handsomeness is natural, and his temperament and momentum give people a sense of dignity.
Moreover, he has a different temperament from other monks. His temperament is quiet, silent, without desire or demand, and extraordinary.
But he is not. Even if he sits here in a monk's robe, he gives people a feeling of giving guidance and swaying in a straightforward way.
A person like him doesn't feel like he should have become a monk.
Jiang Xiaorou thinks it is probably more appropriate to meet him in a global financial magazine.
Oh, what was she thinking!
This guy in front of me is just a monk, and his six senses are not pure!
Even if he is good-looking, he cannot hide his despicable heart!
But now he is listening to Buddhism carefully, and it seems that he is indeed sacred and inviolable.
Could it be that he took advantage of her? Is it the same thing as that sentence? Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha's heart remains in his heart?
That's great, she can no longer think about it and defend the Silver Monk.
Anyway, she just needs to decide that he is not a good monk!
Jiang Xiaorou decided that he was not a good person, so she became calm inside and even disliked him. So she should concentrate on listening to the lecture.
Close your eyes quietly, and Jiang Xiaorou quickly got into the state.
Master Hongyi’s Buddhism does make people feel at ease, as if their body and mind have been purified.
It also makes people feel so comfortable, as if they are in the bamboo forest in spring, everything is so beautiful, comfortable... it makes people want to sleep...
In addition to being a supporting role, Jiang Xiaorou actually has another identity that no one knows. That is, she is a writer.
Last night, she was inspired and stayed up late to write a lot of content. She got up too early again today, so she naturally fell asleep as she listened.
And this sleep was very comfortable and stable...
Stable?
Jiang Xiaorou realized something was wrong in her dream.
Her head and body seemed to be held by something, and it was indeed very stable.
Before I opened my eyes, I could smell a faint smell of sandalwood and mint at the end of my nose.
There seemed to be a light breathing above my head.
Jiang Xiaorou slowly opened her eyes, and her inner fright was magnifying. Seeing that she was leaning against the man's arms, she was so scared that she pushed him away and sat back two steps!
Suddenly being pushed away, Sima Lie was stunned for a moment, staring at her and asked, "Are you awake?"
"You...what are you doing?" Jiang Xiaorou asked nervously, her whole body was in a state of defense again.
She always seemed to think he was a beast.
Sima Lie replied lightly, "It seems that you are tired, I just want you to sleep more comfortably."
Chapter completed!