White lotus cultivation system

"Jiayan, it's like this," the young man's clear and gentle voice came through the receiver, "I have something to do after school today, and I need some time to deal with it...you should go home first."

"Well, I see." The boy in black-rimmed glasses trembled slightly as he held the phone.

"Sorry..." the other said, "I'll come to your house directly to find you later today, is that okay?"

"Can it be...?" the young man murmured.

"Huh? Jiayan, what did you say?"

"No... you must pay attention to safety."

"Hehe, I will, wait for me at home!"

"Well, wait for you."

After hanging up the phone, the skinny boy silently covered his eyes with his hands.

"As expected... Are you still estranged..." The boy's shoulders trembled, "...It's so difficult, why is it so difficult?"

The campus was noisy after school. Although the high school students were no longer dancing, the liberation after a hard day was enough for these half-grown children to put relaxed smiles on their faces.

"...Zhao Jiayan," the skinny boy stood up awkwardly, and said to himself, "What are you doing stupid again?!" He strode towards the school parking garage and rolled out the half-old bicycle, "He told me to stay at home Wait for him."

"Yes, he told me to wait for him at home!" The eyes under the black-rimmed glasses were full of firmness, they were so eye-catching!

"go home!"

The teenager took off his clumsy glasses with one hand, stepped on the pedal, and rode the bicycle very fast!

The pleasant autumn wind brushed across the cheeks, lifting the long bangs that had been covering the forehead and eyes of the boy. Groups of female students who were walking on campus after school cast a malicious glance at the campus speeder. But after seeing clearly the face of the boy riding the bike, he couldn't move his steps in a daze.

"Look, my God, who is that? So handsome!"

"A school uniform for the first grade? You shouldn't have never heard of such a handsome guy..."

……

"Okay, I'll wait for you." After getting the other party's promise, he smiled slightly, hung up the phone, took a pack of tools, and walked into the public toilet.

Twenty minutes later, a thin, ordinary-looking young man came out.

The melodious piano music sounded, and he turned on his phone.

"Hey?"

A slightly awkward voice came: "Hi, I'm here to be a part-time actor, do you still need someone here..."

"Ah, I'm sorry," said the young man, "there are enough people."

The ordinary-looking young man hung up the phone, and then dialed another number.

"Is everyone here?"

A young male voice came from the other end of the phone: "Yes, everything is ready, what should I do next?"

"In 10 minutes, at the gate of Lejia Supermarket on Xinhua Road, do as I ordered. Okay, I'm going to turn off the phone, is there any problem?"

"No problem, please rest assured." The other party said.

……

Zhao Chuanrong has been wandering on Xinhua Road for a long time like a kowtowed fly.

Today, like every day in the past few years, he sleeps until the sun is high.He mechanically climbed out of bed, intending to go to the supermarket he frequented as usual to buy a few bottles of alcohol to relieve his addiction.

However, he failed to find the arrogant wallet that was usually either on the sofa or on the ground.

Zhao Chuanrong pouted his buttocks and searched for a long time in a daze, but he couldn't even find a thread. The impatient man cursed, pulled his slippers and walked out of the house, intending to ask the familiar supermarket clerk to order wine for him on credit first. Drink, money, he promises to pay it back later!

"Go away, go away, if you don't go away, I'll call the police!" A sloppy and decadent alcoholic is annoying enough, and today the young salesperson finally couldn't help but swear at him: "Credit? You put You're out of your mind! Get the hell out of here! Don't interfere with our normal business!"

"Tsk, dogs look down on people!" Zhao Chuanrong rolled out of the supermarket resentfully, cursing unwillingly, squatting by the flower bed, staring blankly at the wine on the counter through the glass window of the supermarket.In the midst of his confusion, the familiar alcohol addiction was tormenting his aching brain eroded by alcohol like a gangrene!

At this time, a thin young man walked into the supermarket.

The young man leisurely picked out a bottle of wine that Zhao Chuanrong usually drank most, walked out of the supermarket with an innocent expression, put the bottle under his arm, and counted the change money slowly.

Zhao Chuanrong heard the other party whispering: "One, two, three, four, five..."

At this time, a sanitation worker wearing a full set of green overalls, carrying a big straw broom, and pushing a garbage truck passed by the young man: "Come on, I am a spinach, Cai Cai Cai Cai Cai, Cai Cai Cai Cai Cai Cai Cai Cai Cai Cai Cai..."

... The young man turned back the change in depression and counted again!

Zhao Chuanrong's teeth were rattled by his master!

"One, two, three, four, five..."

A primary school student with a pink schoolbag walked past the young man: "The sun is shining in the sky, the flowers smiled at me, and the little bird said early morning, why are you carrying a pack of explosives on your back? I am going to bomb the school, but the teacher doesn't know, just pull the string." , I ran, and the school disappeared with a bang..."

... The young man turned back the change in depression and counted again!

Zhao Chuanrong took off the cockscomb flower in his hand!

"One, two, three, four, five..."

On the road came a Xinjiang person pushing a pastry cart: "Xinjiang, come with a set of cut cakes! I said cut cakes and you said you want it! Eri Bati black is enough! Come with me for a set! The cake is in hand, come with me Let's go, verb Daci, verb Daci!"

The young man was taken aback, then crumpled up the pile of spoiled change at an alarming speed, stuffed it into the back pocket of his jeans, and ran away!

Zhao Chuanrong hurriedly stood up and chased after him!

"...Brother, what should we do?" The young man hiding in the dark asked the tall and strong young man beside him, "Yetu Ultimate Boss Cut Cake! It was refreshed here!"

"...Of course I followed up quietly! You can't go wrong by following the NPC!" The tall and strong young man snuffed out the cigarette butt and ordered decisively!

……

The panic-stricken thin young man ran to a remote street corner, looked back, and after making sure that he was out of sight of the baker (without shaking hands!), he let out a big breath and slumped his shoulders.

At this time, a hand was suddenly stretched out from the dark, and from behind the young man, he ruthlessly touched the unsuspecting young man's upturned buttocks!