I Only Want You novel Chapter 355

Elizabeth knew that it was very immoral and impolite to eavesdrop, but she still did it.

The antique wooden window of the house was pasted with paper. The paper happened to be broken. She stood there and looked inside. When she saw the person in the house, she immediately widened her eyes in surprise.

The monk in monk robes who looked to be in his fifties was sitting in front of the table. He did not raise his head and he was staring at the scripture on the table, running the beads through the fingers of one hand.

The man who dressed in white casual clothes and standing in front of the monk was actually Xavier!

But... why was he here? Why did he say that he came to see... the monk?

At this moment, the monk put his palms together and said, "Amita Buddha! I'm just a monk. Thank you for your sincerity."

Hearing this, Xavier frowned slightly and smiled helplessly, "For my sincerity?"

The monk didn't speak.

Xavier shook his head with a smile, "These words are really a little ironic. Ahem... that's true." It seemed that he hadn't thrown off his cold yet. As he spoke, he coughed twice and then nodded again, "I didn't expect that I would be so sincere. Is it very strange?"

Hearing this, the monk didn't say anything, and he still looked calm and peaceful.

Seeing the monk's face, Xavier seemed to be angry. He said mockingly, "Yes, I am sincere. But what about you? Are you kind to me?" He said in a light tone, but his words were full of sadness and resentment.

The monk paused for a moment and then continue to run the beads through his fingers. He lowered his eyes and thought for a while, but he really didn't know what to say, so he said lightly, "Amita Buddha!"

Hearing this, Xavier only felt it extremely ironic. The accumulated resentment and desire over the years made him no longer care about anything else. He raised his hand and slapped it on the table heavily, "Can you say something else except for this? I am asking you. Are you sincere to me?"

Elizabeth was shocked by the sound, and she was even more confused. She only saw Xavier twice, but he looked elegant each time. At this time, his irritated appearance shocked her, and she felt strange about his attitude towards the monk.

"I'm only a monk. As a monk, I'm free of all constraints and attachments. Even if I want to be kind to you, I can't." Saying this, the monk sighed slightly. He frowned a little and said indifferently, "If you don't like it, I can chant scriptures for you."

"Huh. You have proved yourself to be a monk who chants scriptures all year round! That's good!" Xavier smiled sarcastically and helplessly. However, he got mad in an instant. Ignoring his image, he growled in a low voice, "Why should I let you chant scriptures for me? Am I dead? Or do I need you to purify my spirit? Do I need you to chant scriptures for me? Am I here to listen to your scriptures?"

"In this case... please go home. It's getting late and it looks as if it is going to rain. It's not good to stay here for a long time. Leave here as soon as possible."

"So what if it's raining?" Xavier didn't even have the strength to laugh. His heart was filled with coldness and disappointment, "Can't I stay here? It's been nine years. This is the first time I came to see you. How can you say these to me?"

Couldn't he stay there?