To be eaten by green tea

At the airport at two o'clock in the morning, Ye Ming hurriedly walked into a 24-hour fast food restaurant nearby, "It's done."

He opened the suitcase, and inside were two very similar oil paintings, "One is Tang Jingzao's early work, and the other is by his teacher Zhong Baishi, a Southeast Asian Chinese painter. For so many years, this kid has been able to earn enough by imitating his teacher. "

Ye Zhou just glanced at it lightly: "Give Zhong Baishi's to the appraiser, and I'll buy the other pair."

Ye Ming didn't say anything, knowing that Ye Zhou and Tang Jingzao were holding their breath, and put on a hippie smile: "How about it, uncle is not here these days, let's develop rapidly." Holding the cup in both hands, Ye Zhou slowly He took a sip, "I haven't said it yet."

Ye Ming showed an expression of hating iron but not steel.

Then Ye Zhou said, "But I was afraid that it would be too late, so I locked him up at home."

Ye Ming's expression went up halfway, and finally he had a terrified expression.

"Calm down." Ye Ming persuaded.

"I'm still here, so I'm already very calm." Ye Zhou said lightly.

"Your brother is not a fool, you did this, this—" Ye Ming didn't say the word beyond the moment, "he should understand what it means."

"But he chose not to. Or rather, pretended to be stupid."

"Maybe you can't accept it. It's normal if you can't accept it. You have thought about it too."

Ye Zhou pinched the bridge of his nose, only to feel an unparalleled exhaustion: "I really don't know what to do, I want to explain it calmly, but when I see him, I can't help it, I can't help it Want to be angry."

"How can someone be such an asshole, who treated you a thousand times and a hundred times at the beginning, but finally patted your ass and pretended nothing happened."

Ye Ming thought that nothing substantive had happened between the two of you, and sighed again: "He is an asshole, you are an asshole, and you are still stupid."

"Listen to Uncle, Ji Yusheng's temperament, don't worry about him, if you want to get caught, you don't understand, I know it may be difficult for you, but no matter how difficult it is, you can't lick it these days, it's not bad—"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Zhou stretched out his hand and said in a nasal voice, "Give me back the card."

Ye Ming felt his pockets tighten: "Okay, pretend I didn't say it, but I just know the degree in my heart. When necessary, let's not be gentlemen..."

I'm sorry, Ye Ming yelled in her heart, for the sake of the black card, little uncle, I will be a perverted villain.

Ji Yusheng has been sleeping since he came back from the hospital, and at the same time he has been dreaming, bizarre dreams. 12-year-old Cai Junsheng was playing with six-year-old Ye Zhou, but Ye Zhou sternly rolled his eyes. In the Street Kids Contest, he vomited blood (actually, he accidentally bit his tongue) and made the whole neighbor's children cry. The 12-year-old Ye Zhou was talking to a girl. Ji Yusheng saw it and hid it quietly. After reading the first love letter he received, 16-year-old Ye Zhou fell asleep on the desk of 22-year-old Ji Yusheng. Ji Yusheng gently brushed the hair next to his ear, his movements were so gentle, like hugging There was a stream of spring water.

Ji Yusheng couldn't tell whether these things happened in the past, or the events of various parallel time and space calculated under the action of the system. His mind was very confused. After waking up, it was difficult to fall asleep until late at night.

Ji Yusheng fell onto Ye Zhou's tens of thousands of yuan leather sofa massage chair, picked up a bottle of red wine on the shelf, didn't even bother to find the glass, and took a few sips directly to his mouth.Drinking like this is simply refreshing.

He opened the curtains, but found that the guards downstairs were gone. He didn't know whether he had rested or went back. Ji Yusheng took another two sips of wine, and put his hand on the doorknob hopelessly, but there was a click, and the door opened. opened.

It was not locked, so Ji Yusheng came to the gate unimpeded all the way, the gate was locked, Ji Yusheng went back, and found a key on the shoe cabinet next to him.

This is a great opportunity for the world to drop!Ji Yusheng hurriedly put on his clothes and shoes to leave, 438 reminded: "If you walk like this, you won't be afraid..."

"I know this brat must have stayed there on purpose, and it's hard for him to say, let's go sell a new mobile phone first, then go to Lanyin Temple, and then come back, it won't take long." Ji Yusheng said.

"But where do you have money?"

Ji Yusheng paused, his mobile phone was broken, and he had no cash on him, and there was not even a bus stop within ten miles of the villa area, how could he get out?

"Why is this person so deep-minded." 438 pointed out.

Before Ji Yusheng thought about Ye Zhou, he went back and searched for several drawers, but he didn't even have a steel coin.

"He's sure I won't be able to get out at all." Ji Yusheng's scalp tingled, he understood, and gave up. As soon as he stepped on the slippers and came back, he suddenly stepped on something. Sticking to hundreds of dollars.

"..."

"I'm so touched." 438 whimpered.

Ji Yusheng grinned: "Why did you cry before I dared to move?"

"Tell me, how can there be such a good person, whose blackening value is about to explode, and still thinking about him." 438 choked.

Ji Yusheng was disgusted when he heard it: "You can do it, Ye Zhou has a child's temper, I'm not looking at his blackening value, or I'll be angry!"

438 didn't believe it, and shrugged: "Well, don't you really think about it? You're worrying about your blackening value exploding, but there's a ready-made solution that can solve this problem."

The ready-made plan, the ready-made plan is that Ji Yusheng completely complies with Ye Zhou's meaning and accepts Ye Zhou's idea, then it is, is it the two of them——

"Oh, I said no! He is my younger brother. Whether he is related by blood or not, he is a younger brother. Ye Zhou is so small, but he grows so big. He is still the heir of the Ye family. His mother used to be so good to me. The two of us If anything, I'd have to be beaten to death by his family, and—well, no, no, it's not right for us to be together."

"Oh? So that's what you care about? Don't you like girls with big breasts? I thought what you cared about was that he was a man." 438 raised his eyebrows in doubt. "Ye Zhou is not the same—it's not right," Ji Yusheng realized something was wrong, "Aren't you talking about sucking Ye Zhou's blackness value every day? Why do you still want to be old when you are so obsessed today?"

"It's not that you said you don't want to touch the best, and I'm helping you solve the problem, I've never seen such an unreasonable host like you!" 438 said angrily.

"Is there no way that nothing will happen to me and Ye Zhou, and the blackening value can also be reduced?" Ji Yusheng was lucky.

"..." A few black dots floated over the top of 438's head, "I think you belong to peach." Every day I think about farts.

"Go to Lanyin Temple first, I always feel that there will be very important discoveries waiting for me." Ji Yusheng said to do it.

When Ye Zhou returned home, he found that the key had been taken away. The whole house was empty, and once again there was no atmosphere, but the room was in a mess. Ye Zhou was sitting by the bed, as if the quilt and pillow were still left behind. The taste of Yusheng, he put himself into it, before he thought, three days, he gave Ji Yusheng three days, he can go anywhere, but he hopes to get a change of heart.

Three days later, Ye Zhou didn't get what he wanted. Ji Yusheng chose an impossible number between maintaining a relationship with Ye Zhou and reducing Ye Zhou's blackening value, which led to the worst result and messed up everything.

***

Back to the first day, it was early in the morning, and Ji Yusheng arrived at the foot of Lanyin Temple.

After taking two steps, he was stopped by someone.

"I'm sorry for the benefactor, today the temple does not accept pilgrims." The little monk sat at the door of the tourist reception.

"I don't want to offer incense, oh no, I'm here to find the person who wrote this sign." Ji Yusheng took out the sign that Qin Chuci had given him before, and handed it to the little monk.

"Amitabha, this signature of the donor should be written by Master Xian'an of this temple."

"Ah, yes, I just want to see him. He entrusted this lot to me. Oh no, it was given by your abbot."

The little monk clasped his hands together, and bowed again: "I'm really sorry for the benefactor, this Master Xian'an has returned to vulgarity and left the mountain yesterday."

Ji Yusheng was startled: "Hey, no, you monks can become monks whenever you want, and you can leave whenever you want?"

The little monk was neither humble nor overbearing: "Master Xian'an is just an unrequited relationship in the world of mortals, and the abbot does not force it. Besides, it is a new society in the 21st century."

Ji Yusheng reckoned that Xian'an wouldn't fall in love with any female pilgrims who went down the mountain to get married, and this operation was also very admirable, "Little monk, you are a monk, so let's not talk about the core values ​​of socialism, then I will Is it okay to go see the abbot?"

"The abbot is sitting in meditation and won't come out today."

"If he doesn't come out, it's okay for me to see him." "The benefactor..."

Ji Yusheng was observing the little monk and thinking about how fast he should rush up the mountain so as not to be caught.

"I really have some doubts and want to ask the abbot, otherwise this matter is related to my brother's health and life." And Ji Yusheng's own life.

The little monk did not back down.

"You monks are not merciful, don't you want to die?"

"Benefactor, please don't kidnap morally."

"Hey, you even came out with moral kidnapping, let's not be so stiff, okay, that's it, I'll just ask two questions, absolutely don't delay the abbot, or I'll wait in the temple if it doesn't work today, I'll wait Can the abbot be free someday—”

Before Ji Yusheng finished speaking, a loud and crisp bell sounded suddenly in the entire mountain forest.

"Hey, do the morning bells in your temple ring at this time?" Ji Yusheng looked at the time, ten o'clock in the morning.

The little monk looked in the direction of the mountain until the lingering bell disappeared into the valley. He closed his palms, recited the Buddha's name silently, and turned to Ji Yusheng: "Benefactor, you can go up."

Ji Yusheng wondered: "What? You use this bell to deliver news."

The little monk stopped talking, and slowly sat back at the tourist reception desk, knocking on his wooden fish.

The sound of the wooden fish, even though Ji Yusheng had already climbed hundreds of stairs, he could still hear the knocking sound one after another, which made his heart dull, as if he had escaped into some kind of wonderful environment.

"Ji Yusheng, did you find out—" 438 said.

"En." Ji Yusheng took the last step, stepping on the door of Lanyin Temple.

The people here don't have blackening value, and since everyone they meet is a monk, Ji Yusheng has to wonder whether the monk is immune to the system or this ability has disappeared.

"No, neither does Tang Jingze. Could it be that he is a monk?" Ji Yusheng wondered, but 438 refused to say, but these people must have something in common, but it's hard to find.

When he was going up the mountain before, Ji Yusheng could still find the very obvious artificial scenic spot signs along the road, but when he stepped into the gate of Lanyin Temple, he seemed to have stepped into a whole new world. One thing to say, then he must have traveled to the Wei and Jin Dynasties. At this time, the thoughts were greatly integrated. Buddha is not just a Buddha. mean.

But this is not the Wei and Jin Dynasties. Ji Yusheng traveled all the way, passing the Buddhist hall. As Lily and the others said, the incense here is very good, as if the smoke can dye people's Buddha nature.

The monks here are all relatively young, but all of them are just doing things in silence, and they don't pay much attention to Ji Yusheng who came in today exceptionally.Passing through the Buddhist hall, an old monk stood at the door of an unknown room at the back.

For some reason, when Ji Yusheng saw him, he felt that he was the person he was looking for.

"Master." Ji Yusheng put his palms together, following the example of the little monk at the foot of the mountain.

"It's still early, and the benefactor has come early." The old monk said the first sentence.

"I don't think it's too early." If it's later, it's too late.

The old monk stopped talking.

Ji Yusheng has found out that when talking to these Buddhists, they are generally silent or something, because they think they are right, or simply put, I am too lazy to tell you.

Ji Yusheng thought, I just stand here with a smile and wait for him to say, he will definitely not stop talking.

It turns out that it really is.

Until Ji Yusheng's legs were a little sore from standing, he went to the yard to move a small wooden bench, and the old monk was still standing there, as if in meditation, without shaking his body, like an old tree guarding the gate .

"Ouch, master, it will be noon if you stand here again. If you don't care about the food here, just chat with me." Ji Yusheng fanned himself with his hand. There was no signal in the mountain, and Ji Yusheng only thought of it when he was bored. I forgot to leave a message for Ye Zhou when I was going back, but I thought I should be able to go back soon.

The old monk finally moved, walked down the stairs slowly, picked up a broom, and slowly swept the dust in front of the hall.

"The abbot is still meditating, Shi mainly has nothing to do, let's rest in the temple today."

"Ah, this..." It turns out that you are not the abbot.

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