It's a celestial master, not a Taoist priest

Although this is the second floor, Lu Yuan landed on his buttocks, and his spine was severely injured. He has already called an ambulance and rushed him to the hospital.Feng Quan intends to follow him to have a look, but at this time the class teacher hurriedly came to the classroom and asked Tan Jie to arrange for the students in the class, and he went to the hospital to accompany him.

As a result, the head teacher didn't come to the school the next day. Ruan Shuai, a gossip expert, got the news from somewhere. The head teacher was called to the police station to cooperate with the investigation because Lu Yuan disappeared in the hospital.

Shao Jing in the front row turned pale.

The next day, the school was closed again. Feng Quan went out of the school gate and saw a few vehicles parked in pitch black with the logo of the Tianshi Office on them.

Yin Cong became obsessed with driving recently, and when he learned that Fengquan School was closed again, he offered to come pick him up.Naturally, Feng Quan had no reason to refuse, and waited at the side after he came out of the school gate, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Yi Bai looking around and waiting for someone.

He walked over and patted Yi Bai on the shoulder, "What are you looking at?"

The other party was startled, turned around and saw that it was Feng Quan, and said with disgust: "Why are you, go aside and block me."

Feng Quan took a step back, "Why did you come here? This is...Who are you waiting for after school?"

After Feng Quan finished speaking, this thick-skinned Yi Bai touched his nose in embarrassment, "Yes."

Feng Quan asked, "Your child?"

Yi Bai's tone was proud: "Yes!"

Feng Quan looked him up and down suspiciously, "You're a virgin, where did you get the child from?"

Yi Bai said: "That's not my son—come out, here!"

His eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand and shook it vigorously to attract others' attention, looking a little silly.Feng Quan was a little surprised, following Yi Bai's gaze, he was a young boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, with a thin body, slightly long bangs on his forehead, half-covered eyes, and looked a little gloomy.He looked up at Yi Bai, and walked over slowly with his schoolbag.

Yi Bai smiled like a silly dog. When the young man finally walked in front of him, he took out a lollipop from his pocket, peeled it carefully, and coaxed:

"Open your mouth, it tastes like strawberries."

Feng Quan rubbed the goose bumps on his arms.

The young man also seemed to be speechless about this, and stared at Yi Bai silently for a while, before finally opening his mouth in compromise.Satisfied, Yi Bai looked back at Feng Quan, as if he just remembered him:

"Oh, by the way, this is Feng Quan, a colleague of the Taoist Temple, in the third year of high school. Liangliang, if you have anything to do in the future, just look for him."

Feng Quan folded his arms, "Did I say that?"

But Yi Bai didn't care about him at all.Seeing the young man nodded, he said, "Then let's go, and I'll make you sweet and sour pork ribs tonight."

But the boy didn't leave, but came to Feng Quan, nodded politely, and introduced himself:

"My name is Yi Liang."

Feng Quan was taken aback.He saw the eyes of this boy named Yi Liang.

These are very pure eyes, Feng Quan has only seen them in ignorant spiritual bodies whose memories have all returned to nothingness, but now he sees them in a human being.

He looked up at Yi Bai.

Taking a closer look, the two people actually have some similarities in appearance, but a long knotted scar on Yi Bai's face and his slovenly appearance make that face very scribbled.The two people who were supposed to have contradictory temperaments, but standing together seemed to have a mysterious aura, which made the two of them extremely harmonious.

Feng Quan looked at Yi Liang with pure eyes, and then at Yi Bai who exuded the aura of "I am a murderer" all over his body, raised his eyebrows and said:

"Where did you get it?"

Yi Bain said arrogantly: "Can I tell you? Liangliang, let's go."

Not long after the two left, a Maybach drove over very attractively and slowly, and stopped in front of Feng Quan.Feng Quan recognized that it was parked in the garage, and Ms. Fang Tong would drive it occasionally when she came back.Before Yin Cong asked him if he could clean the car completely, Feng Quan agreed. Now it seems that Yin Cong's cleanliness may be the cause. If the car is not washed, he will not sit on the driver's seat with his buttocks. of.

He went up and knocked on the window.

Yin Cong changed his clothes today.

He was wearing a long white T-shirt on his upper body and loose military trousers on his lower body, the match was simply inconsistent.Feng Quan poked his head into the car and looked at Yin Cong's handsome trousers, curiously said:

"How do you like this dress?"

Yin Cong seemed to like the trousers very much, touched them lovingly, and showed Feng Quan a series of eight or nine trouser pockets on the trouser legs.

Feng Quan: "...Okay, let's go."

He opened the car door and wanted to sit in the co-pilot, but Yin Cong stretched out a finger to hold his shoulder. The other party shrugged his nose and said seriously:

"Sit in the back."

Feng Quan felt puzzled, "Why?"

Yin Cong: "Sweat stinks."

Feng Quan was a little guilty, and walked to the back seat while smelling the school uniform.It is unrealistic to change and wash school uniforms every day with the school schedule, and he can't sleep enough.But since Yin Cong detested him so much——Feng Quan decided to buy ten sets of eight school uniforms, change them every day, and send the changed clothes to Yin Cong every week.

As soon as he got in the car, under Yin Cong's order, Feng Quan sorted his clothes, put away his schoolbag, and sat upright.Suddenly there was an exclamation outside.The exclamation sound came from a group of students not far from the car. They were amazed at an extremely flamboyant and luxurious red sports car over there. Shao Jing opened the co-pilot and sat in it while being envied by others.

But from Feng Quan's perspective, he saw more than that.

He also saw that the person in the driver's seat was his boyfriend, Ruan Shuai's father, Mr. Ruan, who had appeared in Shao Jing's live broadcast room.

That expensive and ostentatious car drove away, Feng Quan also looked away, but he found Ruan Shuai on the other side.

Feng Quan raised his eyebrows, grabbed Yin Cong's seat in front of him, and his warm breath passed over the neck of the person in front of him. "Yin Cong, go forward and stop at the bench."

Yin Cong frowned and tilted his head, the tips of his ears covered by slightly longer hair were slightly red.

"...Okay." Yin Cong said.

Feng Quan didn't know anything about Yin Cong's mental activities, and he sat down obediently when the other party said "sit down".The car came to the side of Ruan Shuai, Feng Quan rolled down the window, and saw Ruan Shuai staring at the direction of Shao Jing's car with red eyes.

Feng Quan called him, "Would you like to give you a ride?"

Ruan Shuai then turned his head and glanced at Feng Quan, "...No need. I'll wait until it gets dark, and watch me go back and catch the rape in bed!"

Feng Quan heard the gnashing of teeth in his tone, and blessed: "Then you are lucky, I'm going back, call me if you need help."

Seeing that Ruan Shuai nodded and turned to walk towards the school, Feng Quan turned to Yin Cong and said:

"Then let's go too."

Yin Cong did not drive immediately.

His face was a bit tangled, and he turned his head slightly and asked Feng Quan, "Why are two people who don't like each other still together?"

Feng Quan asked with interest: "Who are you talking about? The father of Shao Jing and Ruan Shuai?"

Yin Cong nodded.

Feng Quan said curiously: "You can see that they don't like each other? One likes the other's bright identity, and the other likes the other's beautiful skin. Isn't that considered liking?"

Yin Cong frowned, with a disapproving expression.

Feng Quan said with a smile: "You are quite demanding of other people's affairs. In life, there are too many things that can hinder and trap oneself. Most people can't really be at ease, so they turn to pursue the beauty of appearance Huan, it is enough to be involved outside of oneself. Apart from this, pure liking, regardless of anything else, only exists in novels—even in novels, the most perfect lover is not penniless An embarrassing beggar, so people in the world value more things that can decorate their appearance."

Yin Cong said softly: "Emptiness is form, and form is emptiness."

Feng Quan said: "How much do you understand?"

Yin Cong seemed to be angry and stopped driving because of his depression. Feng Quan laughed in his heart at the other party's sorrow, just like sister Lin.Turning his eyes, he suddenly thought of something, leaned forward, and said in a mysterious tone:

"Hey, Yin Cong, have you ever been in love?"

Yin Cong shook his head.

Feng Quan continued to ask: "Then when were you born, and how old is this year? Is it possible that you have grown so old that you have never had a crush on someone?"

Yin Cong: "I was born in the third year of the Republic of China, and I am 22 years old this year."

Feng Quan snapped his fingers: "???"

He wondered, "Born in [-]...[-]?"

Yin never continued to answer the question about when he was born, but asked nervously:

"What about you? Falling in love is... what kind of feeling?"

Feng Quan spread his hands, "I don't know."

Yin Cong looked back at him.

Feng Quan smiled and said: "But I have seen a lot."

Yin Cong turned his head away, ignored him, and the car started to drive slowly again.

Feng Quan was still teasing him: "Stop ignoring me, do you want to find a girl to fall in love with? Judging by your looks, no one should be chasing you. You shouldn't need my help to introduce you, right?"

Yin Cong looked straight ahead, "I'm driving, don't talk to me."

Feng Quan curled his lips, thinking to himself, turning from embarrassment into anger.

It's a pity that Fengquan didn't get a good night's sleep these days after closing the school, because the next morning, people from the Tianshi's office came to the door.

Yin Cong, a good man at home, left breakfast for him. After Feng Quan went down and opened the door, he went to the kitchen to take the breakfast and put it in the microwave. When they returned to the living room, the two of them were holding a notebook and a recording pen for recording.

And Feng Quan's gaze was fixed on one of the young people who was lying on the back of the sofa with his legs crossed.

Feng Jing.

He even came.

While Feng Quan was looking at Feng Jing, the latter was also looking at Feng Quan.However, Feng Jing's sizing was indifferent, with his eyes squinted, even if he was sitting on the sofa a little shorter, he would give people a condescending feeling.

Feng Quan glanced at him indifferently, brushed off his slippers, and yawned sleepily with his hair that was about to explode. "What's the matter with the two police officers?"

Another member of the Tianshi Office who followed Feng Jing said: "We are affiliated to the Tianshi Office, so let's deal with what happened in Nancheng No. [-] Middle School in your school, brother. But we need a No. [-] Middle School The student led us to know the situation, and learned that little brother Feng Quan, you have experienced such a thing before, do you know where our celestial master is?"