Xiao Yao returned home with his schoolbag, changed his slippers, opened the door of the closet, and poked his head, upper body and one arm into the mirror.

"Well, my wife, please come out for a moment." Xiao Yao cleared his throat and asked seriously.

In the room, two cute girls are sitting on the floor, folding the messy clothes together and stuffing them into a large green suitcase.

There was a smell in the air. When Xiao Yao was in junior high school, he had to take off his shoes to enter the computer room, and the classroom was filled with such a smell.

Whether it is Xiao Yao himself, or Shen Jie and Yu Luying, there will be no such taste in the room, only when our sports student Shen Tianyun is present...... Well......

"It tastes great."

The boy's gaze circled his daughter's feet, who were wearing a pair of short gray stockings, with some small, plum blossom-like patterns on the forefeet and heels.

"Oh, Daddy is back." The girl raised her eyelids and greeted.

"Can you not add a 'small' word in front of it?" Xiao Yao said.

"Okay, Xiao Yao, you're back." Shen Tianyun said happily.

Shen Jie stood up and walked towards Xiao Yao with light steps: "What's wrong?" ”

Although she didn't have many steps, her gait was very graceful, as if she was dancing. The girl's legs were gently crossed, and she walked towards Xiao Yao lightly, her socks were very simple, without any patterns or decorations, the pure black socks did not reveal the skin on the surface of the feet, the length was only above the ankles, just exposing her white and soft calves, which was sexy and charming. The velvet material of the socks is soft and comfortable, smooth and not tight......

"Why are you blocking the door of the cupboard?" Shen Jie asked him.

Xiao Yao hurriedly drilled back to 2004.

"What's wrong?" Back in Xiao Yao's own room, Shen Jie sat down on his sofa, crossed her right leg, and asked again.

"You, are you determined to break up with me?" Xiao Yao's tone couldn't tell whether it was anger or fear.

Shen Jie's expression looked a little surprised.

She muttered for two seconds, "Come here." ”

Xiao Yao walked over, and Shen Jie put her legs down and hooked his waist so that he was sitting on her knees.

As we all know, Xiao Yao is 20cm taller than Shen Jie and weighs 1.6739 times as much as her, so his first reaction was that he was afraid that he would crush Shen Jie.

The boy's feet landed on the ground, supporting his body, trying to spread out some of his weight.

Sitting in this position, he felt a kind of comfort, softness and elasticity, and the whole person was more "high".

At the same time, Shen Jie also looked more petite and cute.

"Does the injury on your knee hurt anymore?" Xiao Yao asked her.

The girl lifted her delicate face and hooked the young man's neck, who bowed her head in cooperation.

……

He gently wrapped his arms around Shen Jie's waist with his hand, feeling her softness and warmth, and then rested his head on the girl's shoulder.

Xiao Yao's head was on the side, and he could breathe Shen Jie's breath.

Although he felt that this posture was a bit sissy, Xiao Yao just wanted to do it at this moment.

At this moment, it seemed that everything in the world became very quiet, only he and Shen Jie snuggled up to each other.

"Why is it you who is worried about breaking up?" Shen Jie thought about her words: "I'm the one who doesn't want to break up, right?" You're all ...... to me In that case, if you dare not be responsible, I will let Uncle Johns tie you to a big stone and sink you into the Yellow River. ”

Xiao Yao's mind recalled the terrifying foreigner, and when he heard Shen Jie's words, his heart relaxed: "That's good, that's good." ”

"Dog, when will you feel a little safe......" Shen Jie sighed.

"So, is Yu Luying lying?" Xiao Yao seemed to be talking to himself.

Shen Jie didn't ask Yu Luying what she said, but just told Xiao Yao: "Silly sister shouldn't be very good at lying." ”

"So, you're going to go and tell her about it." Xiao Yao sighed.

"What are you worried about?" Shen Jie scratched the young man's waist: "Didn't you say it all?" I withdrew my proposal to be friends, and the two of us should stop bothering about friends, boyfriends and girlfriends, anyway, it's just a fiancé. ”

"Then you guys, me and her...... The three of us, what's going on? Xiao Yao smiled helplessly: "I'm really convinced, how did you convince her?" ”

"Let's do an experiment," Shen Jie told Xiao Yao, "It has something to do with symbiosis." ”

Xiao Yao still wanted to argue, but Shen Jie stopped him: "It's the last day and two nights, don't spend any more time arguing, okay?" Just for a month, try it out. ”

"You've both said it?"

"Hmm."

"Looks like I don't have the right to do this, I don't even have a choice?"

"Anyway, I won't run, you won't win or lose in this plan, don't be a mother-in-law." After Shen Jie said this, she was afraid that Xiao Yao would refute again, so she quickly changed the topic: "Quick, let's talk, how about your date tonight?" ”

While asking a question, he shook Xiao Yao.

"Asking you a big-headed ghost is literally a make-up class," Xiao Yao still instinctively omitted all physical contact descriptions: "I made up classes at KKiji, brushed up on the questions, lectured on the questions, and then walked back together - she told me about this when she walked back." ”

"That's it?"

"That's it."

"Huh-" Shen Jie let out a long upward tone.

Xiao Yao couldn't see what Shen Jie was thinking.

"Will you stay with me at night?" Xiao Yao asked her, "I...... Should you say goodbye? ”

"Tomorrow night," Shen Jie thought for a moment: "Tonight is girl's night—come down, my legs are starting to go numb." ”

Xiao Yao quickly stood up and accidentally bumped into the underside of Shen Jie's knee, who hissed.

Ah, oh no!

"Did I touch your wound? Does it matter? ”

"It doesn't matter." Shen Jie shook her head: "The skin injury just hurts when it touches it, it's nothing." ”

"I'm sorry," Xiao Yao scratched his head: "I'm really embarrassed." ”

He saw Shen Jie's right foot in her slippers and socks, twisting her toes up and down a few times, and then, the girl put her right foot on the sofa, and her slender jade fingers scratched through the velvet socks. Her fingers ran through the finger-tipped socks, deforming them slightly, and the edges of the cuffs began to slide downward.

"Ah, that's right," Xiao Yao remembered something, pulled over a chair, and sat down facing Shen Jie: "Before I went to the bathroom to pick you up today, I bought a special medicine from an old doctor, you remember to take it back, soak it at home every day according to the instructions, they said that it would be fine to soak it for three days." ”

"The old medic?" Shen Jie teased.

"I'm talking nonsense again, I'm going to work in a tertiary hospital."

"......" Shen Jie was suddenly a little embarrassed, nodded and said, "Got it." ”

"Try not to get your socks wet in the future," Xiao Yao told Shen Jie: "If they get wet, don't wear them for a long time, take them off and replace them early, keep your toes and soles completely dry, don't wear shoes and socks that are too tight, and choose breathable materials......"

"Yes, yes." Shen Jie raised her left foot with a snort and rested it on Xiao Yao's thigh, while the young man held it in his palm.

"You're embarrassed to say," said the girl, "why do I keep wearing wet socks?" ”

"I understand," Xiao Yao nodded seriously, "So this is a face-to-face confession." ”

"Can you repent while rubbing my feet?" Shen Jie teased.

……

"Okay," Shen Jie stopped him: "It's good to touch it a little bit and smell it, you have to be modest, you know?" Your symbiosis with the silly girl has partially recovered, don't embarrass your family, and don't embarrass ourselves, you know? ”

Xiao Yao didn't speak, just covered his abdomen in pain, curled up like a boiled lobster.

"Are you concerned?" Shen Jie kicked him lightly with some anger.

"No," Xiao Yao raised his head with a constipated face: "It seems to ...... Menstrual cramps again? ”

"When did you get here?" Shen Jie hurriedly withdrew her left leg and put her foot down.

"Just now, suddenly—"

"Wait a minute, I'll get you a sanitary ......" Shen Jie's stockings rubbed against the ground, looking for the slipper that rolled under the sofa.

"No, no," Xiao Yao waved his hand again and again: "I don't need that...... Just use it on the other side. ”

"Does it hurt that much?" Shen Jie asked suspiciously, "Symbiosis hasn't fully recovered yet, right?" You're in such pain, isn't it ...... stupid girl? ”

"It's okay," Xiao Yao stood up, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and his face turned a little pale: "It was just a moment ago, and now it's much better, but it's still a little sore back, a little heavy in the stomach, and ...... chest swelling."

Shen Jie was a little worried that the symbiosis had strengthened again, so she postponed the "girl's night" plan, helped Xiao Yao flush brown sugar water and hot water bottles, and learned from Xiao Yao's massage last time, massaged his abdomen awkwardly, and finally held the boy's head and coaxed him to sleep in the room in 2004.

Xiao Yao slept in the arms of spring, and after a lifetime of dreams, when he woke up in the morning, the discomfort had been alleviated a lot.

When I opened my eyes, I was greeted by that beautiful face.

"Awake?" Shen Jie opened her hazy sleepy eyes: "Is it better?" ”

"Much better." Xiao Yao heard the birdsong outside the window.

"Then you can sleep again."

Shen Jie rolled over and got out of bed, took off her black stockings, formed a ball, and lightly placed them on Xiao Yao's pillow, and then went back to 2034 to change clothes.

Before ten o'clock in the morning, Xiao Yao and Shen Jie appeared at the main entrance of the Longhua funeral home holding hands.

Yu Luying and Yu Bo were already waiting for them at the main entrance.

Shen Jie is wearing a black formal suit today, generally speaking, it is the Dior dress she wore when she came to Zhouzhuang to give Xiao Yao a surprise attack, with a hat, long-sleeved gloves, black tights and small leather shoes.

To Xiao Yao's surprise, Yu Luying was also dressed in black, dressed similarly to Shen Jie, but without a hat and gloves.

The boy didn't remember that Yu Luying had worn black pantyhose before, and couldn't help but look at it twice. From a social distance, he couldn't tell whether it was soft silk or cotton, and he only felt that the half calf that showed out from under her skirt was smoother and more delicate. The tights, like her long dress, are pure black and opaque, this color not only makes her calves look more slender, but also makes her whole person look solemn and elegant.

Yu Luying's face was not very good, obviously she didn't sleep well last night, Xiao Yao and Shen Jie both knew what the reason was, and of course they wouldn't mention it.

Instead of wearing casual casual clothes as usual, Yu Bo wore a black robe.

The robe is made of black satin with a soft overall sheen and a loose fit, with a large hem and loose sleeves with certain folds, and the cuffs are very delicately decorated with fine embroidery and gold accents.

Matching the shiny black pointy leather shoes he wore on his feet, and the white linen Roman collar that wrapped around his neck, he knew at first glance that he was a clergyman.

Seeing that everyone was dressed so formally and decently, Xiao Yao looked down at himself with some weakness. He was wearing a gray suit, one of the fall uniforms of St. Francis' High School, and although the fit and materials were not bad, he still looked like a salesman because it didn't fit. He wore a hooded student tie on his chest, and because he couldn't find a plain shirt, he had to wear a white T-shirt underneath, and black casual pants and black sneakers underneath his body—which made him feel even more sorry for Mr. Song.

Forget it, it's almost there.

I really don't have any formal clothes, so I won't go to buy one for him, Xiao Yao thought.

The gate of the Longhua Funeral Home is lined with two huge flower beds with flowers and greenery. It had just rained last night, the ground was still wet, and the smell of earth wafting in the air felt very strange in this place.

Xiao Yao walked on the asphalt while staring at the green pines planted on the green belt.

The tall trees were vigorous and elegant, and he loved them.

Song Haijian's memorial service was held in a small corner hall, dimly lit, the air was filled with a faint scent of sandalwood, and the soft yellow light was projected on the coffin, and on the side of the coffin sat four invited monks, chanting.

The robe worn by the monk is very similar to the treasure of Tang Seng in "Journey to the West", wearing a monk's hat, looking fifty or sixty years old, although it is only a medium stature, it can also be called a treasure and solemn. These four people sit on the side of the coffin, holding Buddha beads, close their eyes and chant quietly, whenever a string of Buddha horns is sung, they bow deeply at the same time, although the chanting sound is not loud, but deep and powerful, melodious and clear.

When the monk saw Yu Bo walk in, his originally lowered eyelids were raised, and then he bowed slightly, and Yu Bo nodded back.

It seems that they know each other, Xiao Yao thought. Was it at a meeting of religious figures or a meeting of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference?

Director Lin came, the bald headmaster with a big belly also came, and there were several people with filial piety standing next to the coffin, who should be the family members of the deceased who rushed over from Sujiang. Xiao Yao recognized a wealthy woman at a glance - they had a relationship with the Seven Days Chain Hotel in Qingpu, and they were crying heartbreakingly at the moment, and they were sad to hear it.

Since it was the summer vacation, there were not many students who came, but to Xiao Yao's surprise, Chen Lu and Zhang Jialong actually came.

"I'm the class president, and I'm here on behalf of the students in my class." After saying hello briefly, Chen Lu lowered his voice and said to Xiao Yao and Yu Luying: "Long Long is with me." ”

Xiao Yao noticed that Wu Xufei also came. This girl is also one of the famous beauties in the grade, but she has always been quiet and low-key, Xiao Yao knows her, but she doesn't necessarily know Xiao Yao, simply put, there is no intersection.

In Teacher Yao's hall, in that large dance classroom, Xiao Yao had seen her before—although it was not her, it was just a product of cognition.

Wu Xufei was wearing a light-colored shirt with a checkered, and the white socks exposed in the middle of the trousers and sneakers were also plaid with the same style.

It's really a girl who pays attention to matching, Xiao Yao thought.

The memorial service was concise, nothing to go into detail, and it was over in about 20 minutes.

When the body was farewell, Xiao Yao tried to grieve himself, but found it difficult to do so.

I want to say something, but it's hard to find out who I should take and what position I should take.

This deepened his judgment that his trip was really a cat crying mouse - this feels not very good.

After the memorial service, the family members thanked the students who came to participate one by one, and Xiao Yao walked out of the small hall while chatting with Director Lin, Zhang Jialong, and Wu Xufei.

Yu Bo and the monk who led him were already standing outside the door of the hall.

His hand gently took the lighter handed by the monk, put the firelight to his mouth, took a puff of cigarette, and then handed the lighter to the monk. The monk took the lighter and stuffed it directly into the big sleeve of the monk's robe.

"Amitabha!" The old monk said.

"Master Shi Hui is not harmed?" Yu Bo took a sharp puff of cigarette and slowly exhaled into a smoke ring.

The movements of the two of them were calm, the smoke was rising, Xiao Yao looked at it from afar, and inexplicably felt that this scene was a little solemn and mysterious?

"There's news from the 'organization'," Yu Bo lowered his voice when he saw that there was no one around, "A bizarre death like Mr. Song's has been reported all over the world recently. ”

"Shadow's activities are becoming more and more frequent now. The old man only observed that the deceased did not look like a natural death, nor was it self-judgment. ”

"It's obvious that someone is using the 'cognitive world' to do evil," Yu Bo said with a worried face: "Now it's not just about dehumanization, it's even mind control. The secular government and the police have no good recourse against such supernatural evils. ”

"Who does the priest think is behind the manipulation?" Shi Hui asked.

"Freemasonry ......"

Shi Hui closed his eyes and chanted in his mouth: "All sentient beings have Buddha nature, and all can become Buddhas. ”

Yu Bo shrugged.

Shi Hui slowly opened her eyes and looked at Yu Bo: "The 'cognitive world' is essentially the spiritual world of all living beings. Only mindfulness and purity of mind can help sentient beings get rid of delusions and greed, and thus resist the erosion of the human mind by the 'shadows' and the 'temple'. ”

"Ah, whatever," Yu Bo said, "The meaning of 'organization' is that you keep an eye on it and hurry up." ”

Shi Hui glanced at Xiao Yao, Shen Jie, Yu Luying and others who were standing in the funeral hall talking: "These are the 'potentials' you have recently tapped?" You're young. ”

"Sort of," Yu Bo nodded, "It's also a coincidence, and it was sent to the door." Especially the one in the middle, the tall one, yes, the boy in the gray suit and glasses, do you see? I think he's very talented and can be great - and there's a kid I didn't bring with me today. ”

"Are you going to let them know about the existence of the 'Order'?" Master Shi Hui looked at the young men.

"Let's look at the character for a while." Yu Bo said cautiously, "The scripture says, 'A bad tree does not bear good fruit,' and talent and character are like fruit and foundation, and I must make sure that—"

"I think he ......" Shi Hui seemed to frown, and stopped talking: "He has holy light on his body." ”

"Oh?" Yu Bo raised an eyebrow.

"I saw that the light on him was very strong," Shi Hui continued to look at the young man in the gray suit, "but in the depths of the light, there was a ...... Faint, black fog? Black gas? Shhhh ”

"Brother Bo-" Yu Bo heard a voice: "Do you want to go?" ”

"Let's go." Yu Bo stepped on the cigarette butt with his foot: "Master Shi Hui, we have time to meet again." ”

Shi Hui put the thumb and little finger of her right hand next to her ear, waved her hand to Yu Bo, turned around and walked to a corner where no one was around, took out a cigarette, and put it in her mouth.

(End of chapter)