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Chapter 192 The past of the archway (190)

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    The firewood was burning just right, and the small mountain temple was as warm as spring, and the room was full of red light.

    Xiuzhen and Zhongwen finally opened up their hearts and clarified their previous misunderstandings. After listening to Zhongwen's explanation, Xiuzhen fell into a deep sleep.

    In the dream, Xiuzhen dreamed of Baekhyun again, and this time Baekhyun had a clear face, smiling and feasting, and he said to Xiuzhen: "Sister Xiuzhen, you should pay attention to adding clothes when it is cold, and you should also look good at ordinary times.  I'm worried, I'm fine there, I've made many friends, don't miss me any more!" Baekhyun reluctantly left after speaking.

    Looking at Baekhyun's back, Xiuzhen just bit her lip hard, she knew it was useless to chase.  Now that Baekhyun said that she was doing well, Xiuzhen felt relieved, she didn't cry like before, she just said secretly: "Goodbye, brother Baekhyun!"

    After waking up, Xiuzhen's heart was very calm, and she realized that she was covered with Zhongwen's coat, and Zhongwen was curled up into a ball and sleeping soundly.

    The firewood was about to burn out, Xiuzhen looked at Zhongwen who was sleeping soundly by the faint light of the fire.

    Zhongwen is not as delicate and handsome as Baekhyun. His face is somewhat square, with sharp edges and corners, and his eyebrows grow straight to the temples, which makes him look more heroic and masculine.  Xiuzhen stared blankly at Zhongwen for a while, then stood up and put the coat on Zhongwen.

    Then she first tidied up her appearance, smoothed her hair, and walked lightly to the temple gate to look outside.

    The sky was still pitch black, and the sound of the wind and the howling of unknown animals could be heard from time to time, probably before Mao's time.

    Xiuzhen hurried back to the fire, she looked around, there was still a bundle of firewood behind the door, Xiuzhen was overjoyed, it's God's mercy, she always enjoys the surprise of sending charcoal in the snow.

    The fire started to flourish again, Xiuzhen was completely sleepless at the moment, she continued the firewood very seriously, staring at the whirling flames in a daze.

    Empty in my head and empty in my heart, I just subconsciously repeated the mechanical action of refilling firewood.

    The temperature in the temple rose again, and Zhongwen seemed to feel it. He stretched out his curled up body, turned over and fell into a deep sleep.

    The sound of a rooster crowing came from afar, but Xiuzhen didn't wake Zhongwen up.

    After a while, the cock crowed a second time, but Xiuzhen still didn't wake Zhongwen up.

    Finally, when the cock crowed for the third time, Xiuzhen woke Zhongwen up.

    Zhongwen rubbed his confused eyes, and said to Xiuzhen, "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

    Xiuzhen said: "I had a dream, and I can't fall asleep again."

    Zhongwen asked: "What dream, is it a nightmare?"

    Xiuzhen shook her head and said, "No, it's just a dream about an old friend."

    Zhongwen didn't ask any more questions, he looked out of the window and said, "It should be midnight, can we go back to the inn?"

    Xiuzhen nodded and said: "Well, the sky has already started to get dark. Let's clean up this pile of firewood. It will take a while to extinguish the fire and then clean it up. At that time, the sky will be brighter, at least we can see the road."

    Zhongwen said: "That's right, it's dawn and I can find someone to ask for directions, so let's clean up this pile of firewood first!"

    The two of them worked together to clean up the burnt firewood pile, and it was cleaned up in a short while.

    Zhongwen turned his head and glanced at the mountain god enshrined on the table, and said to Xiuzhen, "Let's kowtow to Grandpa the mountain god before we leave, thanking him for taking us in for a night."

    Xiuzhen nodded and said, "Yeah, I need to kowtow a few more times. Thanks to Grandpa Mountain God for the firewood, we both can stay warm all night!"

    After finishing speaking, Xiuzhen first kowtowed three times respectfully to the statue of the mountain god, and Zhongwen quickly kowtowed three times like Xiuzhen after seeing it.

    After kowtowing, the two walked out of the mountain temple under the faint sky light.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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