Fu Liangtao wanted to know what had happened to Xu Jingjia in the almost two years since the publication of the butterfly picture book. Xu Jingjia's current letting go is not pretended to be open-minded, she is still sad and sad about this matter, but she has no hatred at all.

For the first time, Fu Liangtao was curious about the characters in the case. Xu Jingjia's smile just now, and the smile with a sweet breath lingered in Fu Liangtao's heart, light but long.

At this time, Pang Jitong's voice broke the silence in the holy hall: "Sir Tao, Xu Jingjia has been gone for a long time! What are you still doing here? Pray?" At the end, Pang Jitong's tone added a slight smile.

Fu Liangtao then turned around and walked towards the door of the holy church, and when he passed by Pang Jitong's side, Pang Jitong asked, "What did you say to Xu Jingjia? Did she say yes?"

Fu Liangtao smiled, casually stuffed the picture book in his hand to Pang Jitong, and said, "Look at it yourself!"

Pang Jitong was willing to give up like this, and was about to ask again, Fu Liangtao glanced at Pang Jitong's hair and said, "For a while, you are very careful about your image." Speaking of this, Fu Liangtao's eyes narrowed, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Your hair is quite stable like Mount Tai......

"Really?" Judging from Pang Jitong's tone, it seems that Fu Liangtao's words are praise. Before he finished speaking, he took out a small pink mirror box from his trouser pocket, and looked at himself in the mirror and changed a few "What's wrong?" I'm just handsome and cool", and he used his hands to adjust a few bangs that seemed to be out of place.

Fu Liangtao smiled and said, "Didn't I tell you that Ah Ning doesn't like frivolous people?"

Pang Jitong's hand slammed and asked hesitantly, "Isn't I much better looking than usual now?"

Fu Liangtao didn't want to attack Pang Jitong's aesthetics, so he said, "If you think it's better to wear a helmet, that's true."

Pang Jitong screamed and rushed to the toilet, Fu Liangtao waited in the car for almost fifteen minutes before Pang Jitong opened the car door. Pang Jitong's shirt had some water stains that had not yet dried, but his hair was much fresher.

Fu Liangtao shook his head with a light smile and said, "For the sake of a Ning, are you going to do it?" After thinking about it, he added faintly: "Love and hate cloud your eyes, so you can't see very clearly."

After hearing this, Pang Jitong asked nervously, "Sir Tao, why do you say that? Isn't she fragrant?"

As soon as these words came out, the carriage fell silent again.

When Pang Jitong said this, he was thinking about Luo Meng's fragrant hair, and he didn't want to say the truth, and he didn't feel ambiguous. At this time, when I came back to my senses, I immediately blushed, but I felt that my words were not wrong.

Fu Liangtao was amused by Pang Jitong, and felt more and more that Pang Jitong was like the heroine of a girl's comic, and asked instead, "Since you have figured it out, why don't I see you have any other actions besides changing your image?"

Pang Jitong muttered for a while, but still couldn't say why. When Fu Liangtao saw him like this, he knew that Pang Jitong hadn't figured it out yet, so he said, "What I just said is from Osho's "Faith Inscription".

Whenever we have two emotions of love or hatred for a person, we will unconsciously see everything about that person as good or bad, and then see that person as an incarnation of God or the devil. However, we are all just ordinary people, and we can neither be gods nor devils.

The Ah Ning you see now is just an image projection of the ideal object in your heart. So, it's good to be normal."

Pang Jitong looked at Fu Liangtao's gaze, adding some unclear meanings that Fu Liangtao couldn't decipher, so Fu Liangtao stopped unnaturally and drove the car to the lane.

What Pang Jitong thought in his heart was, after looking at it, when you don't talk about the case, there are really few people who can talk to Fu Liangtao. However, after thinking about it, Pang Jitong felt that no, there was another person......

Perhaps, Xu Jing Canon.