In the big night, Zibai suddenly encounters one of the classic dog-blood plots in rotten manga: the ugly daughter-in-law meets her parents-in-law. Often as soon as the plot appears, the clarion call for the climax of the emotional line is sounded, and the wave of abuse is over, he is over.

However, his "father-in-law" both lived in the tomb, and they would not inquire about his household registration and would not make things difficult for him.

The **** routine didn't happen, but some were supernatural.

Qi Yiliao fished out the amulet under the neckline of Zizania, listen to him tell the story behind the amulet?

That story? It's very long, including how a genetic mutant who was forced to castrate from bisexuality to unisexuality kept his identity as a human being under the play of fate. She does not favor only one of the sons, but teaches restraint to all the children, but there are thousands of people, and brothers and sisters have different temperaments.

After repeated disappointments, she suffered a huge blow, and only then did she give her weak energy and the rest of her devastated life to the child who had learned self-discipline.

Zibazania doesn't ask questions, and always acts as an audience. He knows that Qi Yiluo doesn't want to discuss, and only needs someone to confide in.

Qi Yiliao shared with Jiaobai how they were young when they were eroded by numerous studies, and suddenly asked, "Is this the first time you've heard what I said?"

Zizania nods. Dean Qi's perspective is not as detailed as Qi Yiliao's, and his disclosure is rough.

Qi Yiliao raised his eyebrows, and there was one more thing he hadn't done before he lost his memory? He put the amulet back into Ziabania's collar, knelt down in front of his mother's tombstone, and bent deeply.

And one of his hands was still holding Zizania, and his knuckles were gently but forcefully inserted and clasped.

Ziobai stood beside him, seeing Qi Yiliao maintain that posture for a long time, he squinted his eyes and asked, "Do I need to kowtow?"

"No need." Qi Yiluo said, "Wait until the second year after our marriage, when we worship on the Qingming Festival, you will kowtow again."

The topic turned 3? 160 degrees spirally, and Zibai's head was blank. When he realized it, Qi Yiliao had already got up, kissed his cool eyelids, "Aren't you going back to Langli, and staying here overnight?"

"Okay." Jiao Bai glanced at Qi Yiliao's profile picture.

The cat's belly seemed to be arched forward, begging to be stroked.

Zizania itchy hands and heart.

"looking at what?"

A voice suddenly sounded in his ear, Zia Bai's heart skipped a beat, and he said nonsense, "The cemetery is full of old trees."

"En." Qi Yiliao put his arms around Jiaobai's waist, and led him into the castle. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the void he was staring at just now, and there was a strange and deep thought in his eyes.

Ziobai slept in Qi Yiliao's bedroom, and it was midnight when he lay down. In the second half of the night, he dreamed that he was being chased by the tentacle monster, tied up, and kept sliding on the verge of suffocation.

If he wakes up, he will find that Qi Yiliao is holding him in his arms and staring at him all the time, as if he is afraid that a pair of wings will grow out of his shoulder blades, fly away, fly away, and never come back again .

The loss of that sense of security is invisible, but it is presented in a tangible way.

Maybe it's because the memory is recovering quickly and the emotion is about to return to its place, or it may be that the side effects of the medicine came earlier.

Zibai didn't sleep well, Qi Yiliao didn't fall asleep, the two kissed in the morning, one went to school and the other went to work.

On the second day of the military training, it didn't rain and was very cloudy. The freshmen found that the weather is not as good as it is? Being exposed to the sun, at least it will not be so stuffy, and the camouflage uniforms have a sour musty smell.

Ziobai caught a cold and was top-heavy. He stayed until noon and asked for leave with the instructor, and left the playground under the tangled eyes of Xiicao who was avoiding but wanted to get closer.

The half-day vacation is not for sleeping and sleeping, Zia Bai went to Langli to change into the camouflage uniform, took cold medicine for a while, then called Shen Ernan.

After beeping for a while, the phone was connected.

"Chen and ammonium?" Ziao Bai took the lead to speak out, his voice hoarse.

The calm on the other end of the phone was broken, and Shen Er's voice contained the unique power of the superior: "Are you sick?"

"No, it's called for military training." Zia Bai was sleepy, "Where are you, can we meet when we have time?"

Shen Er'an was silent for a while: "I'm in Mingyuan Temple."

Ziao Bai's sinking eyelids moved, and when Yu Ling met Shen Eran at the airport yesterday, he knew that the other party was coming to Xicheng, but he didn't expect to be in the temple.

What is Shen Er'an doing in that temple? Hasn't his mother's grave been moved back to Zhashan Mountain?

Forget it, you will know when you go.

When Shen Er's activity level exceeded 50, the wave of dog blood had already been spilled, so it shouldn't be a big deal to enter the group. Even if there was dog blood, he could not stop urinating one drop or two.

"Then I'll go over there, I happen to be on leave and I don't have military training." Jiao Bai yawned, "Let's meet and talk."

Ziobac opened the door, and Qi Er's big face came closer, "Young Master Bai, are you still going out when you have a cold?"

"Colds are not a serious problem, and not many people go to school and work normally." Jiao Bai coughed and walked to the door, "I'm going to Mingyuan Temple to do something."

Qi Er bent down and rubbed his hands: "Then how many of our brothers can follow you?"

"Follow." Ziao Bai pressed the elevator.

Qi Er was relieved. Mingyuan Temple is in the suburbs, close to Beicheng, it takes over an hour to walk on the elevated road, it's quite far, he doesn't know why Bai Shao is going, but Bai Shaozhun and the others can just follow.

The year before last, Zaobai and Zhang Zhen went to Mingyuan Temple to burn incense. At that time, Zaobai was helped by Zhang Zhen for a while, and carried on his back for a while. Most of the distance was climbed by himself.

This time he was uncomfortable and unable to climb, so he took the cable car up with a few bodyguards, and the beautiful scenery accompanied him all the way.

It's not a holiday, and the weather is not good, but the incense in the temple is still prosperous.

Zaobai walked under a few towering camphor trees, patted the stone lion and the big incense burner in front of the hall, and walked westward along the bright yellow wall, heading straight for the Fangsheng Pond.

Passing by the lotus pond, Ziobai, a person who is not very impressed by the natural scenery, took a few more glances. He continued to walk west until he reached his destination, and saw a figure squatting beside the arch bridge from a distance.

That person was Shen Ernan. He was looking at the groups of red carp in the water, but he didn't pay attention to the approach of Zizania.

Ziao Bai walked over and looked at Shen Erhan, thinking that his temperament had changed a lot, and his complexion was very bad. Shen Er'an gave him a very familiar feeling, which was indescribable, but he couldn't ignore it. He couldn't remember who else he had seen it before.

but,

The smog on Razor Mountain has lightened a lot, and the blurred outline of Qingshan can be vaguely seen.

Zibai walked to Shen Er's side, and walked into the handsome and cold aura around him: "Look at the fish."

Shen Er'an was taken aback for a moment, he turned sideways, raised his head back, his white neck was elongated, and his more handsome and cold features were exposed to Jiao Bai's eyes: "Come here so soon?"

"I took the cable car up here." Jiao Bai sighed once seeing Shen Ernan. The author of "Broken Wing" has a really good style of painting, especially the protagonist Gong, who is handsome and beautiful from head to toe. Even every strand of hair is beautiful. Every nail, every eyelash grows just right.

There is also dense scumbag blood, and it is a feast of beauty, this one is not popular, who is popular?

Shen Er'an straightened up, he looked at Zibai, his mood fluctuated from clarity to confusion, every time they meet again, there are many changes, it seems like a world apart.

"Did you enjoy your college life?" Shen Er'an asked softly.

"It's just started, and I haven't felt the taste yet." Ziabai put his hands in his pockets, casually reminiscing with him, "What about your studies, how did you arrange them?"

Shen Er'an put his gaze back into the pool: "I have communicated with the school, you can study at home, as long as you earn enough credits and grade points."

Zibazania smacked its lips: "That's so boring."

There was a heavy laugh in the breeze, and he said, "No way."

Zizania has no consolation, because consolation is worthless. Time is limited, so is energy. A person can only do one thing well at one stage, and can't do it with both hands at the same time? This is a very simple truth.

There was an extra weight on his shoulders, he glanced at Shen Ernan's arm, but didn't move it away.

It was not easy for Shen Ernan to do this move, it was very stiff. Today, one of his two good friends is not the same as him in the past, and the other is no longer as close as before.

Time is passing, the years are changing, and the living people will also change with their experiences? Unless they are dead, they can always be fixed at a certain stage.

Ziao Bai felt Shen Er's sadness and depression, he didn't find a topic to talk about, but looked around the surrounding environment. There are tourists coming and going on the arch bridge, stopping to take pictures or rest, and cigarettes float from the direction of the main hall from time to time, which is quite fairy-like.

There were several shots on the bridge that included Zizania and Shen Er'an, but they didn't care.

"How is the result of your treatment abroad?"

"Now that the season changes, do your ribs still hurt?"

Jiao Bai and Shen Er'an spoke at the same time, they looked at each other, and the former replied with a smile: "See if the change is too big, there will be no problem today."

"It's your turn." Zizania reminded Shen Erhan who was looking at his back.

"It's the same as before." Shen Er'an said, "You must control your emotions and avoid great joy and sorrow. The doctor advised me to relax."

When the second half of the sentence came out, there was a hint of mockery in his eyes. relax? Not to mention the quagmire and situation he faced, but ordinary people, it is also difficult to do.

Ziao Bai twitched the corners of his mouth, and his heavy youthful spirit was worn away? Not at all, if his head was not a mountain, but an animal, Ziao Bai would think that the animal's neck was also strangled by something.

Some tourists came to release the fish, and the fish were thrown into the pond. The water splashed and fell, splashed and fell again.

Seeing Zizania, I got excited and decided to get some fish and let it go before I left. It seemed like putting a fish and repeating my wish? It's crazy, but it's not impossible to get nervous once.

"You flew directly to Xicheng, do you know that Liang Dong is in the drug rehabilitation center here, and you want to see him?" Jiao Bai went to the point and asked tentatively.

"No." Shen Er's cheeks were tense, and he was silent for a moment, "He won't see me."

These words revealed that he did know that Liang Dong was in the drug rehabilitation center.

Jiaobai narrowed his eyes: "Then what are you doing in West City?"

Shen Er'an stood for a while without saying a word. He walked to the bottom of the arch bridge and stepped up the steps smoothed by the footprints of tourists. Ziabaca followed behind him slowly. They went to the Huxin Pavilion.

The pavilion was facing the main entrance of the Mingyuan Temple, and there was no one there at the moment, and Jiao Bai sat on the stone bench, his buttocks felt cold, he shivered, and looked around, Tan Jun saw Shen Er'an? Like eyeballs, it must be in a corner.

I don't know if Shen Ernan has overwhelmed Tan Jun during this period.

A deep and tender voice sounded from the guardrail of the Huxin Pavilion, "I came to Mingyuan Temple in Xicheng for the sake of Master Ran Ye."

"The monks in the temple said that the master came back today. I want to ask him to explain my doubts." Shen Er'an's shirt was blown up by the wind, and his thin and narrow waist line was looming. Skinny, just standing quietly, all with dazzling light.

Although Zibazania is a pretty dog, he can be regarded as Young Master Shen's fan, but he is not lustful, handsome guys, there are many, just look at it, there is no need to be distracted. So he looked at Shen Ernan's waist, thinking about the other party's thoughts.

Shen Er'an is a busy person. If he wants to meet the master, he can just ask his subordinates to take him to Nancheng. Why come to the temple and wait in person.

This hands-on approach can be said to be sincere, and it also reveals how much his inner confusion has affected him, prompting him to take it so seriously.

Razor Mountain is still the same, the smog is neither thick nor scattered.

Ziabania supported her head with one hand: "If you have any doubts, tell me and listen."

Shen Er'an answered a phone call, and his breath changed.

The master is back.

Jiao Bai and Shen Er'an went to see the master together, to his surprise, the master was not an old man with a white beard, nor a middle-aged man like Master Qingyun, but a handsome man with Tsinghua charm, at most the same age as Zhang Zhen.

Another genius, an outlier in Buddhism.

Ran Ye was dressed in a white monk uniform, his hair was bright and round, he was talking to the young monk in the Buddhist temple, and the two lights behind him surrounded him, his eyebrows and eyes were cold and cold.

Ziobai is sure, there is no such character in Broken Wing, it is newly added.

To be precise, it is only available in Erzhoumu, just like the Yu family brothers. When it comes out, it will naturally bring about a wave of plot.

Just as Ziobai was thinking about it, he saw Ran Ye's clear and clear eyes avoiding Shen Erhan, and looked straight at him.

"..."

What, did you see Lao Tzu's soul from another world or something?