"Can I really go?" After dinner, Liu Qianxiu stood by the sink, listening to the woman next to her to confirm again. She was like a kid who was allowed to go out to play without finishing her homework during the vacation, excited and uncertain.
"Yeah." Liu Qianxiu washed a bowl.
When she was sure, she laughed, leaning against the kitchen counter, tilting her head and asking him: "Is Taoism far away?"
"far."
"Then we are going by train?"
"drive to."
"Self-driving." She stretched her tone, her tone filled with joy, "Are there many Taoists in Taoist temple?"
"No, the master is out, and only my brother is in Taoist temple."
"Huh?" Mu Wan was taken aback. But after being surprised, she quickly thought about it. Liu Qianxiu is pure and quiet, and would not like that kind of incense-rich Taoist view. The Taoist temple he chose should be off the beaten track.
While she was thinking, Liu Qianxiu cleaned the last bowl. He turned off the faucet and took out a paper towel to clean the water stains on his hands. He glanced at the time and asked, "You don't need to film today?"
The exploration in Mu Wans eyes was omitted. She returned to her senses. After she turned her attention to herself, she put her hands on the kitchen counter and looked out the window, saying, I have no scenes today, neither tomorrow nor the day after tomorrow. No."
In this way, it is also thanks to Mu Qing that she cut all the tricks, otherwise she would not have time to follow Liu Qianxiu to the Taoist temple. If we lose our horses, we can't know what a blessing is.
While she was talking, Liu Qianxiu kept watching her. Mu Wan turned his head, met his eyes, and rubbed his nose.
"It's not that I'm not doing my job properly. I've been playing in the past few days, but I was..." Before he finished speaking, Mu Wan shut up and laughed. She and Liu Qianxiu couldn't say this, she just wanted to go to the Taoist temple with him this week and have fun.
The light in her eyes jumped again, sweeping away the haze caused by the sentence just now, she raised the corner of her eyes, carefully and happily, and asked: "Why are you taking me to the Taoist temple?"
The woman's voice is sweet, with the sweetness on the lotus leaf in the early morning after the rain. Liu Qianxiu looked at her and asked, "Are you happy?"
"Happy." The answer was simply affirmative.
The man stopped talking, as if this was the answer. He raised his wrist to check the time and said, "I'm going to work."
Liu Qianxiu went to work, and Mu Wan went home to pack his luggage. Depart on Thursday and stay until next Monday for a total of four days. In summer, the luggage is thin, and it is not easy for Mu Wan to pack up.
The clothes in the closet were all scattered on the bed, and the cool breeze from the air conditioner blew a corner of the tulle. Mu Wan looked at the clothes that looked like a hill, and only two pieces were picked out and put in the suitcase.
At the end of the pick, Mu Wan simply didn't pick any more, and he lay down on the bed. The woman's soft body plunged into the pile of soft clothes, and after a while, a low laugh came from inside.
She turned over, with no smile on her face, raised her mobile phone to her eyes and called Lin Wei.
Lin Wei was drawing a design drawing. After receiving a call from Mu Wan, she called Mu Wan and went to the tea room to pick up coffee. I stayed up all night to draw, and I am still a little tired now.

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