Yan Tong gathered spiritual power in the palm of his hand: "Hold on, it will be over soon." "It's not the first time that Yan Tong has purified the hellfire that hasn't yet taken shape. The little boy who hurt Yan Tong, Yan Tong had already purified for him. Therefore, this time, Yan Tong was purified and handy. "How are you feeling now?" Yan Tong retracted his hand and asked. The boy closed his eyes and rested for a while, then said, "I really feel better." Yan Tong nodded: "That's good." Then, Yan Tong glanced at Buddha Sheng, and then said to the boy, "If it's convenient for you, can we talk alone?" The boy nodded. Afterwards, Yan Tong took the boys to the pavilion on the mountain behind the school, while Buddha stood not far from the pavilion, looking at the scenery on the mountain.

"You like that girl very much?" Yan Tong asked directly. When the boy heard this, he was a little surprised, his cheeks flushed slightly, and he nodded: "Well, I like her very much." Yan Tong nodded: "It's because of this liking that you almost hurt her and yourself." When the boy heard this, he was a little sad: "Yes, I just like her, but in my head, there is always a voice in my head that tells me that if I get her, if I don't get her, I will destroy her." Yan Tong looked at the boy: "However, it is also because of your love that you didn't do anything to hurt her." The boy also nodded: "Yes, I struggle with this voice in my head every day, I can't do anything to hurt her." However, I still end up stalking her, which makes me both happy and miserable. Yan Tong was suddenly a little curious: "Can you tell me your story?" ”

"We are both from the cosplay club, she loves cosplay, and so do I, we have a lot of common topics, common hobbies, she is cute, kind, and simple. However, I also see her weakness and helplessness, she really likes to wear cos clothes, but she often meets people who don't understand her, or even laugh at her, and she never refutes anything. She said that people who don't understand her, even if they talk about it for a few days and nights, it doesn't make sense. I liked her from the first time I saw her. "The boy's narrative is simple and beautiful." Haven't you confessed to her? Yan Tong asked curiously. The boy shook his head: "No, I'm afraid she won't like me, I'm afraid that I will confess and I won't even be qualified to be friends." Yan Tong was puzzled: "You like her so much, do you just want to be friends?" The boy pulled his hands: "Of course I don't just want to be friends, but if she doesn't like me, I'd rather just be her friend, be by her side, and watch her find someone she likes." Yan Tong carefully understood the boy's words.

"Do you know what she likes best?" Yan Tong asked. The boy asked, "Which one?" Yan Tong thought for a while: "You are all from the same club, why don't you wear a cos suit?" The boy explained: "It's not something you have to wear every day, we usually wear it for some kind of activity." "Then why did she wear it?" Yan Tong asked meaningfully. "Because she likes cos clothes very much, her cos clothes are all made by herself, and she said that she wants to open a store that sells cos clothes by herself in the future." The boy explained. Yan Tong looked at the boy with a smile and said nothing. The boy looked at Yan Tong and seemed to think of something. "I see what you mean." The boy stood up, a little excited. "If only you could understand. Whatever the result, go ahead and give it a try. Yan Tong also got up and encouraged with a smile. The boy nodded: "Yes, I will." Thank you. After saying that, the boy ran away in a hurry.

"I didn't know that my wife was actually a master of emotion." Buddha Sheng walked behind Yan Tong and said jokingly. Yan Tong smiled: "Children's love, how beautiful and simple." Yan Tong sat on a chair in the gazebo to rest. Buddha Sheng sat beside Yan Tong, tilted his head and asked, "What about our love?" Yan Tong gave Buddha Sheng a roll of his eyes: "There is no love between us." Buddha Sheng frowned: "Is there no love?" Yan Tong sighed: "I ask you, blushing and heartbeat, have you ever treated me?" Buddha Sheng thought for a moment and nodded: "Yes." Yan Tong swallowed the words that just came to his lips: "When, how come I don't know?" Buddha Sheng thought carefully: "My bedroom? Gazebo of the floating world? I can't remember. The corners of Yan Tong's mouth twitched: "You can't remember your own blushing heartbeat, what else do you say about love or not." Let's play, old monk. After speaking, Yan Tong waved his hand and left.

"Have you heard? There's a boy in the playground confessing to a girl. "I heard that, let's go check it out." Yan Tong walked on the road and heard everyone talking about it. "Is that them?" Yan Tong muttered to himself. "I'll take a look." Yan Tong said to the Buddha behind him. Buddha Sheng nodded and followed Yan Tong to the playground. "Did you make this dress yourself?" The girl with the double ponytail asked. "Yes. I've loved making needlework since I was a child, and this one is made specifically for today. "The boy is a little shy." It's so beautiful. The girl looked at the clothes carefully, reached out and touched them carefully. The boy nodded: "From design to cutting, I did it all by myself." The girl raised her head and looked at the boy seriously: "You are also good-looking." The boy didn't react.

"Actually, I've liked you since I first met you. However, I'm afraid of my little hobby, you can't accept it, I'm afraid I'll tell you, and I don't even have to be a friend. In the eyes of others, I am a strange person, only you, appreciate each of my coswear, and discuss with me the design and production of each cossuit. You are the most special and beautiful in my heart. The girl said shyly. I didn't expect that you would make such a tedious cos suit for me, I am really, really happy. As she spoke, the girl began to cry. When the boy saw the girl crying, he was a little flustered: "Don't cry, don't cry, what you said is what I want to say, I'm also afraid that you don't like me, I, I like you, I confessed to you first today, don't cry, I'll be sad." The girl wiped away her tears, raised her head and said seriously, "I like you too." ”

"Wow~" The people around them all applauded. Yan Tong also applauded. To the applause of the crowd, the boy and the girl hugged each other. The boy saw Yan Tong in the crowd who was about to turn around and leave, and whispered something in the girl's ear, and then, the boy took the girl to Yan Tong's face. "Thank you." The boys and girls said together. Yan Tong waved his hand: "Don't thank me, fate is your own." The boy took the girl's hand: "I will definitely cherish this feeling." Yan Tong looked at the boy and sighed a little in his heart, his soul is gray, after this life, he doesn't know where the next life is. Remember, in this life, you must accumulate virtue and do good. Yan Tong said seriously. The boy nodded, he knew what Yan Tong meant when he said this. After speaking, Yan Tong left.

After staying away from the crowd, Yan Tong stood under a tree and looked at the playground from a distance. "What's wrong?" Buddha Sheng stood beside Yan Tong, a little strange. "These kids are almost seventeen or eighteen years old." Yan Tong asked. Buddha Sheng nodded: "Almost." Yan Tong carefully looked at the crowd on the playground. Eleven. Yan Tong spoke. What the? Buddha Sheng looked dazed. Eleven of those people were stained with hellfire. Yan Tong explained. So much? "The Buddha has counted, and there are only twenty or thirty people on the playground." Their hellfire hasn't awakened yet, and they should be able to do it tonight. Yan Tong seriously thought about his next plan. Buddha Sheng patted Yan Tong's shoulder: "Eleven people a night, you will not be able to bear it." Yan Tong smiled: "It's okay, Xiaoxiao's tea is a good thing, I'll prepare a pot, and I'll take a sip when I'm tired." Buddha Sheng frowned: "Haven't you thought of using other ways to solve these hellfires that have not yet awakened?" Yan Tong was puzzled: "What else can be done?" Buddha Sheng shook his head: "I don't know, but I always feel that there is another way." ”