My Sister is the Female Team Leader

Winter nights come quickly. At Baiyang Temple at four or five o'clock in the afternoon, the sun is already blocked by the mountain peaks.

Before evening came, Pei Xian and Pei Zhuxuan had already returned to the temple, each holding vegetables picked in the mountains. The parents seemed to have forgotten their children and did not come back to see them.

However, both of their mobile phones were in their room. They were prepared to be completely isolated from the world. Naturally, they would not take their mobile phones with them.

"Ah~ It's cold." Pei Zhuxuan raised her head and took a few long breaths to go out. Watching waves of white mist drifting past her eyes, she once again covered the lower half of her face with a scarf.

"Come in quickly if you are cold. I heard the master said that you have to meditate for an hour." Pei Xian reminded him and helped open the door of the cafeteria.

"I can, lights out at nine o'clock tonight. Don't forget, you have to get up at four o'clock tomorrow morning." Pei Zhuxuan stopped in front of him and emphasized that he would get up at four o'clock.

She could get up early or go to bed early, but Pei Xian was famous for sleeping late.

"Then it's up to you. Remember to wake me up." Shamelessly leaving the responsibility to his sister, Pei Xian quickly walked into the cafeteria with a smile.

Pei Zhuxuan was filled with anger in her heart that could not be vented. Since she had to prepare dinner, she decided not to argue with him since she had plenty.

Dinner, like lunch, needs to be made by oneself. The two siblings handle the ingredients one by one and cook the dishes with the other. They cooperate with each other in a tacit understanding and talk about the big bell award the day before yesterday.

There are still residual news from that day on the Internet. The person involved, who was praised lavishly by actors in the industry, did not read any of his news, and even stayed in this remote temple to practice spiritual practice.

"Wait a minute, Xiao Xian, here is your face."

Pei Xian was still frying potato pancakes. When he heard Pei Zhuhyun's words, he thought he had something on his face. He quickly turned his head towards her and said, "What, is there anything?"

"Well, here." Pei Zhuxuan pointed at Pei Xian's clean face, motioned for him to lift his chin, wiped and patted his face randomly, and nodded calmly before he recovered. "Okay, there was a little oil stain just now. It’s okay, I’ll clean it up for you.”

Seeing that the pot ash was smeared on Pei Xian's face where his fingers had slipped, Pei Zhuxuan smiled with satisfaction, "Well, he's much more handsome. Sure enough, handsome guys can't be greasy. Hey Yigu, what will our little Xian do? Well, don’t do more kissing scenes in the future, I’m afraid your future wife will be jealous.”

"Really? It's a bit wrong to praise me so much, you, but it's not bad." Pei Xian believed in this sentence, nodded and continued to fry potato pancakes. Because of these two kind words, his mood became particularly good.

The prank in his heart was a perfect success. Pei Zhuxuan resisted the urge to laugh and continued to cut the vegetables in his hand. He rarely teased people, but now that he does it occasionally, it feels good.

Very refreshing!

Pei Xian didn't even notice the special makeup on his face while eating, nor did he notice it until he was meditating. It was just the strange look the old monk often looked at that made him curious.

What did he do? This master wants to look at him like this.

When the clock reached seven o'clock in the evening, the meditation after dinner ended. At this moment, strong winds began to blow outside the temple.

After Pei Xian blocked the direction of the wind and returned to his residence with Pei Zhuxuan, he suddenly felt that, let alone turning off the lights and going to bed at nine o'clock, they could all fall asleep immediately if they lay down now.

"Go to bed early, I'm so sleepy." Before entering the room, Pei Zhuxuan yawned and said good night to Pei Xian.

"Well, good night." Watching her enter the room, Pei Xian took the initiative to help her close the door. He turned to look outside. The wind was surprisingly strong tonight and it might be very cold in the middle of the night.

Their rooms were next to each other. The house was an old-fashioned Korean house. He was worried that the cold wind would drift in through the cracks in the door. He walked around the house two or three times before finding some wooden boards, although he didn't know if they could block the cold wind. It won't fall down, but at least it can be put up to stop the wind from blowing into the crack of the door.

Pei Zhuhyun was sitting on the quilt, thinking about whether to get her mobile phone, when she heard the sound of wood colliding outside. She thought it was the wind, so she didn't care, and fell asleep quickly after lying down.

There was almost a simple wall built outside the house. Pei Xian was breathing slightly. He generally felt that there would be no cold wind coming in, so he went back to his room, took his phone and saw a lot of unread messages.

Surprisingly, Lin Danni, whom he always talked about, did not send any messages today. The person who sent him the most unread messages was Son Seung-wan.

"Um?"

He looked at the next room in confusion. He could see clearly whether the light was on or not. It was pitch dark and the light was not on. He must have been asleep.

When I clicked on it, I saw what Son Seung-wan had sent. Basically, he was worried about whether Bae Zhuhyun would catch a cold. Later, he also asked where they were traveling.

Pei Xian shook his head and chuckled, and murmured in a low voice, "Are you Pei Zhuhyun's angel? You care so much. We are not traveling. We are suffering, okay? But... it's pretty good."

Looking back on this day, he was basically isolated from the outside world. It was said that he was staying in a temple to experience the monks' spiritual practice. In fact, for him, it was relaxation from being an artist. I guess Bae Zhuhyun liked this kind of thing more, and he had no complaints.

They experienced a two-day and one-night boarding practice at Baiyang Temple. At the end of the day, the Pei family members still expressed their love for this special trip, but unfortunately they had other schedules and could not stay longer.

Pei's father and Pei's mother appeared outside the temple on time after noon the next day, without asking whether they were enjoying themselves.

The vehicle drove out of the Baiyang Temple area. When Pei Zhuxuan was arranging her hair, she accidentally saw a small black spot near the top of Neijang Mountain. The color was different from other places on the mountain. It seemed to be a temple?

"Xian Na, is that a temple there? Did you see it? It's pitch black on the top of the mountain."

Pei Xian turned around and looked at the dark place she mentioned with half-squinted eyes. He nodded, "I see it. That's probably the temple built by the noble Kim family in the Goryeo Dynasty. Don't look at it. It's said that the Nine-Tails Foxes like beautiful women.”

"Ah, why didn't you say you like beautiful men, oh?" Pei Zhuxuan glared at him angrily, and when she saw the white snowflakes suddenly drifting past the car window, the expression on her face suddenly froze.

"Snowing"

"Is the timing so accurate?"

Pei Xian turned to look out the car window. The snowflakes falling quickly in the wind proved that it was snowing for the first time in this area.

"It's snowing for the first time, it's so nice." Pei Zhuxuan looked at the snowy scene and turned around to say something, but she saw Pei Xian just put it on his shoulder with his eyes closed and went to sleep. Even after shaking his shoulders, he couldn't fall off.

I really want to say something, were you killed on the spot? Or the kind that reincarnates as chewing gum?

Why do you want to hit someone so much? After spending two days with Pei Xian, Pei Zhuxuan could feel that his blood pressure had risen a lot. If he continued to stay, he might really go to the hospital to get a few boxes of blood pressure-lowering medicine.