Where love comes, it has nothing to do with morality. When it comes, it is overwhelming, and even the stimulation of taboos will aggravate the spread of such emotions.

Both Buck and Fang Lingying understand people. When they can control themselves, they should control themselves. This may be the difference between humans and beasts.

But when the two of them walked up the steps side by side into the temple, Buck was so foolish that he remembered the situation of climbing the mountain and worshiping Buddha with Zhou Xiaoli last year.

Fang Lingying held her small handbag and bought tickets. Buck bought incense and candles on the other side. Their movements were naturally smooth, just like the cooperation we had discussed, and then led each other up to the mountain-shaped stone staircase in front of the hall covered with slippery moss. Fang Lingying lowered her head and said softly: "Time is silent, and the stone stairs have been ground to a low arc in the middle. How many people have walked by like this, and how many people are truly happy to live the life they like?"

Look, this is the literary and artistic girl. A row of whetstone-like stones can make you feel emotional. Zhou Xiaoli's stupid girl definitely won't.

At least Buck also studied art design and could understand it, but he would not respond. He just held his hands slightly tight and pulled the hand in his palm.

Fang Lingying just followed her emotions just now, stood in front of the hall and watched Buck light incense and candles, and worshiped the statue from afar, then put her hand back to Buck's hand, and walked around: "If I could really spread the stall over there, I plan to believe in the Omo Sect."

Buck was a little surprised: "Why?"

Fang Lingying laughed: "You seem to say that it is happiness to have faith. Try it. Actually, I am an atheist. If I really believe in ghosts and gods, how can I face so many dead skulls, etc., but... Jing'er said that the Omoism advocates polygamy."

Buck laughed, "So it's this."

Fang Lingying beat him up with a angrily and stopped talking about this: "Actually, this is not bad now. Everyone is quietly getting along with friends. Anyone who gives up is wrong in one aspect, and the harm to a certain person is cruel. Since I chose you, you don't need to rush to choose, or even choose at all. The rules set by humans to restrain themselves are not absolute. Perhaps in many cases such rules are necessary, but with us, I think Xiao Xiang doesn't hate it. She also tried her best to cater to your somewhat fickle substance, and there is nothing wrong with it."

Buck didn't say anything. Maybe he was quite confident when fighting and fighting. Even if he couldn't win, he could die hard, but when facing the girl he liked, he became restrained.

Fortunately, Fang Lingying understood him: "Whether Zhou Xiaoli or Xiang Wan, you have wanted to decide your love or marriage neatly, just like you are doing other things with ease. Love is really not so absolute right or wrong. You are neat, and on the other hand, it hurts Jing'er and me, not to mention the kind of person who is arrogant and does not take general rules seriously, and you can't even end the consequences of this cruelty, right?"

Buck was left with only quiet nod.

As for the mountain city, even the temples are built along the mountain. They pass through many temples. They worship one by one. Finally, they stand in the Buddha pavilion at the top of the mountain. The breeze blows on their faces. The twilight goes west. The vast river is flowing at their feet. In the distance is a huge city with vitality. It seems that standing by the sidelines is particularly distant and a little Zen-like, which makes the two of them empty. Buck finally said: "At this time, I feel that I am always entangled in love and love. Since I have such a good opportunity, I will do something and be worthy of myself for the country and the people."

Fang Lingying sneered: "What's more important is that it can fill your own moral guilt. If the ego is missing, the ego will be even more selfless and grander, right?"

Buck scratched his head: "If you say that, I'm completely exhausted, and you can see through everything."

Fang Lingying applauded: "It can be considered a kind of psychological balance. It is much better than if you were always inclined to give up a forest for a tree, I agree."

Buck laughed at himself: "What a beautiful forest, I really have no resistance."

But when the two sat in a restaurant for dinner, Fang Lingying still pulled the topic back to Xiang Wan: "Although according to the secular point of view, I should hope that she will have problems or even divorce you, and I will replace her, but then you will obviously be unhappy, so you should pay more attention to adjusting her mentality. The current situation is wrong."

Barker felt it, and asked seriously: "You said?"

Fang Lingying spread her hands: "It is undeniable that the kindness between you and her is greater than love. She always wants to repay it. Although you don't mind, Xiao Xiang is obviously a more perverted person. As long as she can do her good for you, she can give up any principles. This time, Sister Wu saw this and asked me to plot against Jing'er. Sure enough, Xiao Xiang immediately did not mention anything that would be dedicated to the country, everything would be up to you..." She also vividly retelled her conversation with Xiang Wan on the plane.

Buck thoughtfully played with the fork on the plate.

Fang Lingying held a red wine glass and clinked Buck: "The more you don't mind, it's like she has to be too short. Xiao Xiang is more careful to make up for you. It's not a contradiction. You are quite harmonious in your case. You are trying to be a good husband as much as possible, but... Calculate, care, always the rift of marriage. If you really like it, you won't care about anything, right?"

Buck touched the wine glass and nodded grinningly: "It's my heart, but it's not as clear as you can. Maybe this concern is my problem with Xiaowan. I also agree that if I like it, I don't care about anything."

Fang Lingying raised her glass proudly and the two drank it all in one go: "Actually, I am a mistress who is not yet on the rank of the position. To say these things, either provoke or scheming, but you know me, right?"

Buck nodded: "I will also learn from the lessons I learned from before and Xiaoli. Since I have found the problem and the crux of the problem, I should solve it well, instead of letting the cracks become contradictions."

The mistress who was not promoted also encouraged: "Oh, that's right. Now it's just a crux of the problem. Everyone knows that when there is a problem with their relationship, it's too late, come on!"

So, the originally meaningful anniversary actually turned into Fang Lingying helping Buck discuss the details of his marriage. Without watching movies or dating, she sat in a Western restaurant slowly in a bottle of red wine until late at night.

Such a confidante is probably the blessing that Buck has accumulated over his lifetime of virtue before he can cultivate.

Even the two went back together, waiting for Ye Mingjing to pester Fang Lingying to inquire about the date process, and after Fang Lingying smiled and said it from beginning to end, they were so jealous: "How can you let me live like a servant!"

Wearing a mercerized ultra-short suspender nightgown, she chased her sister over to live with Mou Chenfei. Her seductive look leaning against the head of the bed really matched her definition.

...
Chapter completed!