Karma of the Legend of the White Snake

7.

Play Jiangnan Play Jiangnan.

This seems to have become an obsession.Every day, Ah Li yanked the sleeves of his new clothes and pulled Fa Hai out, and at night, he was carried back to the hospital by the monks in green clothes. Simply tidy up a room and arrange for people to live in it.Every night, sighing and rambling, he stood at the door and waited for the two of them to come back.

There is only one thing to talk about each time, let Ah Li behave better, and heal his injury first with peace of mind.

Ah Li practiced Tai Chi every time, just perfunctory.

Xiao Chu never came, but Fa Hai watched coldly. After such a month, Ah Li's condition is not much better than when he first met.He doubted, could Ah Li not even wait for Xiao Chulai?

but……

This is Ah Li's own business, isn't it?

Is he going to intervene?Ali was obviously unwilling.

But, is it really good for Ah Li to comply with his wishes?

Finally, one night, after the young man finished drinking the soup, he collapsed on the couch with blank eyes and a look of lovelessness on his face. Fa Hai couldn't help it anymore—he never knew that his patience was so low.

While pouring a small dish of candied fruit into the young man's mouth, he sat down on the edge of the bed next to Ah Li, and asked sideways, "Why are you so persistent?"

Ah Li groaned, Kaba Kaba chewing candied fruit with the core, his cheeks were so swollen that he couldn't speak.

Fahai waited patiently for him to finish eating.

After finally swallowing it down, Ah Li licked his lips and let out a long breath: "...he came back to life..."

"Why are you so persistent?" Fahai insisted on asking, not caring that he was pretending to be evasive.

He knew that Ah Li was stubborn, so he would never say anything he didn't want to say.

But today, he wanted to challenge Ah Li's stubbornness, and he would not stop until he asked.

"...Probably, this is the limit of the master's patience." A Li looked up at the calm-faced Buddha, feeling a little astringent in his heart, and his lips, which were trying to pretend to be relaxed, couldn't be controlled.

He propped himself up bit by bit and sat up, his tone was clear and cold, extremely indifferent: "Since Master already knows, why are you asking me again?"

"You voluntarily dug up the demon pill, at least you voluntarily gave it to her." Fahai said, "That's why it's hard to recover."

"Well, yes."

Fa Hai only felt that he was about to laugh angrily: "Do you know what will happen to you if you go on like this?!" He turned his head suddenly, glaring at A Li who was careless about his own life and death.

Facing the quiet side face of the young man.

Above those clear eyes, the eyelashes curled up like butterfly wings, casting shadows like small fans on the delicate face.

Ah Li said, "I know."

The tone is light, without any fireworks.