The devil is forced to open every day

Because of the five elements diverging, wherever Rong Sishen put his hand, Milk Guoding fled to the other side, Rong Sishen was in a hurry, his eyes dodged and he did not dare to look up, Rong Huafugui got up quickly, threw the absorbent paper over with a "snap", and quickly Wipe down the table twice.

Si Lingyin tilted her head slowly, looking at her son's red ears.

When did you become so thin-skinned?Accidentally knocking over a cup, can you become so popular?

Lorraine's smart watch lights up, indicating that he has received a new message. The person who sent the message is the disciple of the real person who eats chicken that he met at the residence of the five ghosts last time.

At the last dinner, several disciples knew that Luo Lan was at the Golden Core stage, and they wanted to ask Luo Lan about his cultivation. Luo Lan agreed and added his contact information.

Today happened to be Sunday, and the other party sent a message asking if there was time, saying that they would come to visit.

Lorraine looked at Si Lingyin, and when he mentioned the matter, Si Lingyin immediately nodded in response.

Rather than making friends with demons, Si Lingyin hoped that Lorraine could chat more with these young monks.

"These people are all Si Shen's brothers, and they are also young talents among the monks."

Si Lingyin smiled and said, "Most of the disciples who can become the real disciples of eating chicken are not ordinary monks, at least they have relatively good qualifications. It would be good for you to chat more and make friends."

"Yeah." Lorraine nodded, and quickly drank the last few sips of milk and fruit in his cup.

Rong Si lowered his head deeply, raised his eyes carefully, and saw the young man's slightly pale and slender neck, which was clean and fragile when he raised his head.

After eating breakfast, Lorraine went to the bathroom to wash his hands. There was some movement of the wheelchair behind him. Lorraine didn't look back, and rinsed off the foam on his hands.

The wheelchair stopped beside Luo Lan. Rong Sishen adjusted the height of the wheelchair and stretched out his hand to the sensor faucet. Without exception, the faucet refused to discharge water.

Rong Sishen carefully turned his eyes to Luo Lan who was beside him.

After the boy washed his hands, he walked towards the dryer, and the warm air was activated. Rong Sishen turned the wheelchair, watched the boy dry his hands, and then went straight out of the washroom.

From beginning to end, not even a single look was lost.

Rong Si looked deeply at the blow dryer, couldn't help pushing the wheelchair over, and stretched out his hand under the blow dryer, but there was still no trace of warm air blowing out.

last time...

Someone held out his hand for himself, in the same place.

The boy didn't dry it once, and the boy waited patiently beside him. The second time, he stretched out his hand, shook it gently under the blow dryer, and then withdrew.

The warm wind that day seemed particularly comfortable.The young man lowered his head, quietly looking at his hands, with a pure and clean side face.

and then……

How many stupid things I have done, so that the young man is not even willing to give him a look, and avoids it.

As soon as Rong Huafugui entered the washroom, he saw Rong Sishen sitting under the blow dryer, with one hand outstretched, his eyes glazed over.

"Almost forgot." Rong Huafugui suddenly remembered, quickly brought a box of disinfectant wipes, and placed it by the sink.

"Si Shen, I will use this to wipe my hands from now on."

Rong Sishen came back to his senses, looked at the blow dryer, and slowly stopped.

"I didn't see it, but you still have feelings for this blow dryer?" Rong Huafugui smiled heartily, and joked with his son, "How about I move my mouth and blow it to you?"

Rong Si raised his eyes deeply, and tried his best to smile at Rong Huafugui.

"Okay, laughing is uglier than crying. I know you have had a hard time recently." Rong Hua Fugui patted his son on the shoulder, "Do you still remember what I told you when I was a child, face difficulties and move forward bravely, all difficulties are Paper tiger! As long as you survive this calamity, you will still be a good man!"

Rong Sishen turned the wheelchair, took out a disinfectant wipe, and wiped his fingers carefully with lowered eyes.

Seeing that his son is still silent, he has been depressed since he woke up yesterday, and Ronghua Fugui had a flash of inspiration.

"Si Shen, how about we arrange a few blind dates for you before your calamity is over?"

Rong Sishen raised his head and looked at Rong Hua Fugui.

"There are a few female monks in my unit, all of whom are newly recruited young, single, and pretty..."

Rong Sishen subconsciously glanced at the blow dryer, his eyes moved.

"Are there any men?"

"Man, man..." Rong Hua Fugui froze in place, but quickly realized.

Yes, it is now 2060, and the same-sex marriage law has been established for so many years.But this child has never revealed his sexual orientation, Rong Huafugui was still a little surprised when he heard this sentence.

"Male..." Rong Hua Fugui tried hard to recall, "There are also..."

"You have long hair, do you know me?" Rong Sishen stared at Rong Huafugui closely, and gripped the handle of the wheelchair nervously.

"Man, long hair, I still know you?" Rong Si was in deep confusion. Is there such a person?

"He is in the same department as me. He just came here not long ago. He is very smart. His cultivation level is the same as mine. He looks... very good-looking." Rong Si deeply pursed his lips and lowered his head, raised his hand to rub the tips of his red ears, "If you are with him , I really want to go on a blind date."

Rong Hua Fugui stood where he was and searched all the people he knew, but he didn't recall such an existence.

"Your description... the goal is quite clear, why don't you just report your ID number?" Rong Huafugui frowned.

"It's just..." Rong Si was hesitant to say anything, and when he looked down at his legs, he couldn't say anything.

"Fugui, what are you father and son doing in the bathroom?" Si Lingyin walked in, looked down at Rong Sishen, "Have you finished washing?"

"It's finished." Rong Si nodded deeply.

"I'll push you back to the bedroom." Si Lingyin stepped forward to adjust the height of Rong Sishen's wheelchair.

"Don't bother, I..." Rong Sishen wanted to refuse.

"I have something to tell you." Si Lingyin raised his eyes, and it was only then that Rong Sishen realized that Si Lingyin's eyes were serious.

She heard it.

Rong Sishen remained silent, feeling ashamed that his dirty thoughts had been seen through.Let Si Lingyin push herself to the bedroom and close the door.

Si Lingyin moved the chair and sat opposite Rong Sishen, looking at his son quietly, without saying a word for a long while.

Rong Si lowered his eyes and looked at his legs.

"Even if your legs are healed, do you really have the face to pursue Lorraine?" Si Lingyin stared at her son closely with an extremely serious expression.

"I... know, I did a lot of stupid things..." Rong Si pursed his lips deeply, "I..."

"Wait." Si Lingyin looked straight at Rong Sishen.

"My standard for raising a child is that even if he doesn't study well, doesn't have any special skills, is extremely mediocre, has physical defects, and even has some harmless bad habits, as long as he has no moral problems, I think I am a successful mother."

"But what are you doing now?"

"When Lorraine was young, you said you hated children and didn't want Lorraine to come to the house, bullied him, doubted him, and even said that in the hospital!

Now Lorraine has grown up, from a rough stone to a dazzling treasure, but you say you want to have a blind date with him, what are you?

Interested in sex?Do you think with your lower body? "

"No." Rong Sishen looked at his mother, trying to explain, "I'm not..."

Si Lingyin was really angry, "Shut up!"

"There are more than 90 billion people in this world. Except for Luolan, I will not object to anyone you like or want to marry. Only Luolan, you touch his finger, you try!"

"I've never been so disappointed in you." Si Lingyin held his forehead with one hand, and a little fog rose in his eyes.

"Lorraine is such a good child, son, you really don't deserve it."

Rong Si opened his mouth deeply, but found that he couldn't say a word of rebuttal.

"Stay away from Lorraine, okay?" Si Lingyin's eyes were full of sadness, "Just pretend that this incident never happened, and Lorraine is still the same as before. Whatever you doubt, Lorraine deserves more A good person, the person next to him should never be you."

Rong Si looked at his mother in a daze, his eyes slowly turning red.

Si Lingyin stood up, with tears from the corners of his eyes on his fingertips, "You are my son, and that's all I can say."

Si Lingyin walked towards the door, ready to leave.

"Mom." Rong Sishen's voice sounded, slightly nasal and slightly trembling.

"Have you ever experienced that when you see a person for the first time, it seems that the world has disappeared, and your own soul seems to be missing a piece, which is empty and uncomfortable, tormenting you all the time.

But as long as I see that person, the vacancy will be filled immediately, and it will overflow, but as soon as he leaves, the vacancy will become bigger and bigger, more unbearable, tormenting every moment You don't stop for a moment. "

Si Lingyin stood at the door, took a deep breath, and opened the door.

"Don't force me, let you go out and live."

Si Lingyin strode away, not daring to look back at his son's expression.

When Rong Hua Fugui saw Si Lingyin coming out, his eyes were still red, he rushed up to meet him and handed his wife a piece of paper.

"The child is grown up, and we shouldn't interfere with it anymore."

"Can I just ignore it?" Si Lingyin couldn't help sobbing, "That child, Lorraine, is so kind to me!"

"Don't cry, don't cry." Rong Hua Fugui felt distressed, and hugged his wife, "If you cry again, what should you do if you get wrinkles at the corners of your eyes!"

Si Lingyin stretched the corners of his eyes with his hands and continued to sob.

Rong Hua Fugui hurriedly brought some more papers, at this moment, the doorbell rang suddenly, Si Lingyin stopped the call immediately, and wiped away the tears on his face.

"Fugui, open the door."

Rong Hua Fugui stood up reluctantly, opened the door, and saw a few young monks standing outside the door, holding gifts in their hands.

"Hello, Uncle Rong!" The young monks bowed politely, "We are here to find Senior Brother Rong and Lorraine!"

"Okay, please come in." Rong Huafugui smiled and welcomed several young monks in.

"Uncle Rong, is Brother Rong's injury better?" A young monk asked with concern.

"It's better." Rong Huafugui knocked on the door of Rong Sishen's room, and after a while, Rong Sishen opened the door, his eyes were red.

"Brother Rong." The young monks saluted.

"Junior Brother." Rong Sishen returned the salute while sitting in a wheelchair.

"Brother, why are your eyes so red?" A young monk asked curiously.

"What else can I do? I've been at home for a long time and I'm looking at my phone." Rong Hua Fugui answered with a smile, "I'll call Luo Lan."

Before Ronghua Fugui went upstairs, Lorraine had already heard the movement. When he came down from the stairs, several young monks immediately surrounded him, all of them with bright eyes.

"Lorraine, long time no see. Last time you saved us, you haven't thanked us enough yet."

"Not worth mentioning." The young man smiled with a humble attitude.

Because there were a lot of people, everyone sat in the living room to communicate, and Lorraine sat in the middle, being curiously asked by several young monks in turn.

"Lorland, how did you reach the Golden Core cultivation level at such a young age? Do you have any cultivation skills?"

Each of the young monks had a small notebook in their hands, and someone was recording with a mobile phone.

"My teacher said that I have better talent." Lorraine smiled slightly.

"Which attribute do you prefer, Lorraine?"

"All departments." Lorraine replied seriously.

Rong Si looked up at the young man, his eyes flickering.

"When did you start practicing, Lorraine?"

"When I was just born, I had some visions." Lorraine recalled a little bit, "Then my teacher found me."

"Wow!" The monks' eyes were shining brightly, full of envy.

"Don't just talk about me, but also about you." Lorraine smiled and looked at the young monks, "Where do you work and how are you doing?"

"I'm in a small branch of the Special Affairs Department in City Z." A young monk scratched his head shyly, "I'm currently assisting City Eye in monitoring."

"The eyes of the city, do you need someone to assist in monitoring?" Lorraine asked curiously.

"Yes, because some places are the blind spots of the city's eyes. At this time, we need to be its eyes." The young monk responded immediately, with a shy expression, "It's actually very interesting. If you are interested, I can show you You go and visit."

"Thank you." Lorraine smiled.

The young monk smiled uncomfortably. For some reason, he always felt that someone was staring at him from behind, and it was chilly.