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Chapter 3 The most beautiful men in the ruined temple

When he approached the house, Zhuo Ye realized that it was an abandoned small temple. He thought to himself that he would only spend one night here. The season here should be late summer and the night is still very cold. Although the temple looks dilapidated, it can at least avoid the wind.

Just as she was about to walk towards the temple gate, she suddenly found something seemed to be on the left side of the temple. She illuminated it with a flashlight and it turned out to be a carriage. However, most of the carriage and horse body were covered by two ancient trees. It was darker and I didn't notice it before.

Zhuo Ye couldn't help but pursed his lips secretly and looked at the small temple carefully. Sure enough, he found that there was still a little light from inside. It seemed that someone had already rested here!

After pondering for a while, Zhuo Ye reached out and touched the ground and rubbed the dust on his face. She knew that most of her appearance had inherited her beautiful star mother. She could prevent others from having evil thoughts about her. After all, she didn't know who was in the temple, so it would be better to be careful. Then she turned off the flashlight, took off the telescope on her chest, put it in her travel bag, and then raised her feet to walk into the temple.

The situation at the temple made Zhuo Ye slightly stunned. There were three people inside, three men! It looked like two rich young men and a servant.

A man in black sat silently by the fire. Zhuo Ye entered the temple and he didn't even raise his eyelids. Another man in white leaning on the haystack in the corner smiled gently at Zhuo Ye, and the servant in green who was adding firewood to the fire looked at her with caution.

Zhuo Ye didn't like to deal with strangers for no reason, so he simply didn't say anything. He picked up a clean corner and sat down. The fire was very strong. Although Zhuo Ye was far away, he also shared a lot of warmth.

After leaving that village, Zhuo Ye was in a hurry to travel. He was able to rest at this moment and felt so hungry that he felt uncomfortable. He only ate something on the mountain in the afternoon, but he had not eaten for about seven hours.

She took out a tissue and wiped the dirt-filled hands, then took the leftover half-box of biscuits, and while eating, she secretly looked at the people in the temple.

The man in black was about twenty-six or seven years old, with a handsome face with a sharp edge and a cold temperament that could not be concealed. This is a very outstanding man, but it is just too cold! There are four big words written on the iceberg face - Don't be close to strangers!

Looking at the man leaning against the corner of the wall, he looked three or four years younger than the man in black. He was very handsome. Unlike the coldness of the iceberg man, he was a gentle and elegant young man. His moon-white long gown was very suitable for his extraordinary temperament. Zhuo Ye noticed that his face was flushed with abnormal flush, and he coughed in a low voice from time to time, as if he was trying his best to endure the discomfort in his body. It turned out that this was a patient, Zhuo Ye thought to himself.

The man in white found that Zhuo Ye was looking at him, and then replied with a faint smile. When he was discovered by peeping, Zhuo Ye was a little embarrassed and hurriedly turned his eyes away. Unexpectedly, he was in the opposite direction with the handsome servant who was also looking at her. Zhuo Ye learned that the man in white also pulled the corner of his mouth at him. The servant glared at her and turned his face away.

"You can meet two super handsome men in a dilapidated temple. I am really lucky!" Zhuo Ye shook his head with a self-deprecating look, ate the remaining few biscuits, and sighed at the packaging box: "Farewell forever, Master Kong is delicious and crisp..."
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