Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

After being released from the detention center, Chi Qinghe still went between home and the company, no different from usual.

Even though Heaven's verdict was hotly debated online and caused a lot of chaos, he just glanced at it, closed the interface, and continued typing on the keyboard.

When he finally had a weekend to rest, he got up early, did not wear a suit, picked out some light clothes from the closet to change into, went out, took a taxi, and left quietly.

The bamboo forests around the lake and mountains are always dense. The sunlight shines through the emerald green bamboo leaves, swaying and printing round gold foil pieces on the gray stone steps.

The little monk was still sweeping the fallen leaves, and his light yellow broom diligently swept every step clean.

When meeting someone who is praying, they will not approach him to chat with him enthusiastically. A slight nod of the head is considered a greeting.

Chi Qinghe nodded in response and walked up the stone steps quietly.

Foxiang Temple is much more lively than before.

At half past six, the city was still awake, and many tourists and believers of all ages gathered on this staircase.

Chi Qinghe was not interested in these and climbed his own mountain silently.

Suddenly, two figures appeared in sight.

The familiar feeling that struck his soul urged him to quicken his pace and catch up with the two.

As the distance got closer, he could hear the two of them talking.

"Mu Tou, what wish of yours can't be fulfilled? Can I help you? Don't always drag me out of bed early in the morning to climb mountains!"

The young man's voice was as gorgeous and luxurious as he was, but because he was in a bad mood after waking up, he was full of irritability.

The man beside him was noble, elegant and upright, and his every move and gesture showed the demeanor of a self-disciplined superior.

But when he looked at the young man beside him, he was visibly gentle.

Without caring about the eyes of others, she kissed the young man's earlobe, moved her thin lips, whispered something, and then they both stopped.

Chi Qinghe sped up and caught up with the two.

When they were only two steps away, the two seemed to sense something and turned around tacitly, just in time to meet Chi Qinghe's eyes.

Inside the Zen temple.

Under the guidance of the abbot, the three of them sat down at the stone table.

There are irregular blue-gray stones under your feet, a peach tree about to bear fruit above your head, and in front of you are two strange yet familiar friends?

Chi Qinghe turned the brown porcelain cup in his hand, his dark eyes vaguely looking at the tea leaves at the bottom of the cup, floating up and down, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Don't you recognize me?" Jin Taolang rested his chin on his hand, with a wanton smile on his face, staring straight at Chi Qinghe.

"know."

That year, this man, wearing an ancient robe, suddenly appeared at the window where he was taking class and said a lot of incomprehensible things to him.

Gorgeous, powerful, beautiful... and long hair.

It was the first time he had seen this person label it.

4011 are all afraid of him.

But it was also he who modified the system and reduced the difficulty of his tasks again and again.

Even for him, the entire plot rules of this world were destroyed...

"Ah, you are so cold to me. I am sad. I helped you deal with a big trouble."

As he spoke, he moved to the stone bench closest to Chi Qinghe, touched his hand that was tightly holding the porcelain cup, and stroked it carefully.

"I was even put in solitary confinement for this."

Chi Qinghe wanted to pull his hand back.

But Jin Taolang insisted on sticking to him. Not only did he not stop, he even went further and put his arms around his waist, put his head beside his ear, and blew gently.

"Don't you care about him?" Chi Qinghe glared at the man opposite who remained calm.

"I can't control it."

The man's expression was calm and composed, but Chi Qinghe could sense helplessness in his words.

"Qinghe, you came here to solve the problem, I know everything."

Jin Tao romantically and carelessly bewitched her, "Take me home, I'll tell you everything."

Chi Qinghe refused coldly, "We are not that familiar with each other yet, please let me go."

Jin Taolang narrowed his eyes slightly, tightened his grip, and his tone was filled with obvious threats and dissatisfaction.

"What if I don't let go."

Chi Qinghe: "..."

Did he disturb the nest of weirdos?

One by one, they all stuck to him.

At this moment, the weirdo who looked the most reliable suddenly stood up.

Just when Chi Qinghe thought that this person was jealous and wanted to take away the sticky candy from him, this person actually said to him -

"Something happened at home, so I'll leave A Tao to you."

After saying that, without waiting for Chi Qinghe's reaction, he quickly left and disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye, like a magic trick.

"Did he answer the phone just now? Why did he suddenly say something happened at home?"

And what did you say?

Is their relationship that close?

Jin Taolang pondered, "Maybe he relies on brain waves to receive it, or he senses it automatically like the gods in the sky."

Chi Qinghe's expression of being cheated successfully pleased Jin Taolang.

He stood up, grabbed Chi Qinghe's hand and walked out, "Let's go back too. We haven't had breakfast yet and we're starving."

"No, I haven't..."

"Don't you just want to know Tian Tian's ending? I'll tell you, he won't die, but he won't live long either."

Jin Taolang nodded with his chin to the respectful white-haired abbot beside him, "Old man, am I right?"

The abbot looked terrified and said, "Donor, the secret cannot be revealed."

"I can afford it." Jin Taolang didn't care.

Chi Qinghe said, "Can't die, but won't live long either. What does that mean?"

"It's just an illness that drags on for over twenty years before dying. It's quite torturous."

"More than twenty years? But he's a death row inmate..."

Jin Taolang chuckled, "If he can sneak into the prison and kill people, he can definitely sneak out too."

He moved closer to Chi Qinghe and stared into his dark pupils.

"Want to know what happens next? I can tell you something about your father."

He raised the corners of his lips maliciously, revealing a scarlet and cruel smile.

"He will die, just like in his last life, hit by a car."

"It was an unprovoked accident. Heaven was trying to escape arrest by the police, and the car lost control and hit him."

"But at that time, you will be there, and you won't have to cry on the phone while listening to him lose consciousness like before."

"Then you sent him to the ICU and used money to keep him alive. 4011 couldn't use pain shielding on him, and there was no way to save him, even at the cost of your own life."

"You couldn't bear to watch him spend the rest of his life in agony with tubes inserted, so you signed the document to give up resuscitation efforts and watched him slowly die."

Chi Qinghe's pupils suddenly shrank, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably, "Why should I believe you?"

"Of course you can not believe me, but do you dare to take the risk?" Jin Taolang controlled Chi Qinghe with ease.

Chi Qinghe's fingers were trembling. Without any hesitation, he grabbed Jin Taolang's arm as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw and hurried home.

Jin Taolang suppressed the curve of his lips, turned his head and waved goodbye to the three old men behind him.

"Qinghe, this time you took the initiative to take me home. I didn't force you."

"Cut the nonsense."