After I became A Piao, I found out that my best friend had a crush on me

Ying Ze was a little happy in his heart, and said, "Uncle, you've worked hard."

Daoist Qingxin said with a smile in his voice, "It's not hard. But Ozawa, I have some questions..." He seemed to be hesitating, but in the end he didn't say anything, "Forget it, I'll talk about it when you come back."

Taoist Qingxin hesitated to speak.

Ying Ze listened to his tone and paused in thought.

He thought: Yes.If my uncle really finds clues about the yellow talisman, there is a high possibility that my uncle also guessed Meng Yue's current state.

Ying Bai said that he is a professional Taoist priest, but in Ying Ze's view, Taoism is not so much a "belief" for my uncle, but rather a channel for self-cultivation.He knew that his uncle's physical condition was bad when he was a child, but Ying Ze had no idea how bad it was.When he was born, grew up, and had his own ideas, Ying Bai had recovered and lived like an ordinary person.Later, he became the owner of the temple, and managed Tianwen Temple to flourish, attracting tourists like weaving.

Ying Ze made an appointment with his uncle.

Because of the Chinese New Year, Taoist Master Qingxin will have many pujas and some private appointments.He read the memo for a long time, and finally made an appointment with Ying Ze until the afternoon of the eighth day.

Several times, Ying Ze heard the meaning of "When you come, bring Meng Yue with you" from Qingxin Dao's Changhuatou.

But Daoist Qingxin never made it clear, so Ying Ze could only wonder if he made a mistake and thought too much.

After hanging up the phone, Ying Ze looked out the window in a daze.

He felt that this was an unavoidable question.Even if he avoids it now, if the clues my uncle finds are really helpful to Meng Yue and he wants to know more about it, then he still has to reveal Meng Yue's current situation so that my uncle can make a further judgment.

Ying Ze thought: If my uncle really knows about Meng Yue's current situation——

He struggled to pull himself away from the status of "Meng Yue's boyfriend", trying to think from the perspective of a bystander.

Ying Ze felt that some of Meng Yue's strange and messy little abilities, just to mention it, seemed, seemed, quite scary.

These days, Ying Ze communicated with Meng Yue every day.It has been less than two months since the two confirmed their relationship. At first, Ying Ze felt that they had been friends for many years, and although they were "in love" now, the way they got along would not deviate too much from before.

But he was wrong.

However, there will be intimate contact and ambiguous words between lovers.It's just ordinary chatting, maybe it's a change in mentality, and Ying Ze gradually noticed the difference.Counting the time, they are about in love period.

That's fine.Ying Ze recalled the past at this moment, and felt that his memory seemed to be divided by "the day when he became Meng Yue's boyfriend".In the days before that, most of my childhood memories are vague, but I really started to remember it in the year my mother passed away.It rained on the day of the funeral, and the black coffin was buried in the ground.Ying Ze was very young, wearing a small suit, holding his father's hand.He raised his head and looked around, feeling that there were black shadows all around him.They talk, talk, talk about business and other things.They said "sorry" to Ying Song, and Ying Song had a lingering look of sadness on his brows, as if he was really sad for his wife's death.But Ying Ze knew that even when his mother was most seriously ill, Ying Song rarely came back to see her or talk to her.

She first lay in the hospital and then went home.Like a flower that has passed its flowering period, it withers and withers a little bit.Before she died, she stroked Ying Ze's hair.She was already very weak, she coughed a few times when she spoke a word, and she was connected to a device that Ying Ze didn't know.Sad and mournful, she said, "What will Ozawa do when I'm gone?"

After that, until Meng Yue came to him during class break, it was all blurry and gloomy.

He remembers that when he was [-] or [-] years old, he went to a foreign country to take piano lessons during vacation.Everyone around him has faces from other lands, and Ying Ze is at the age of a change of mind, feeling that he is out of place with the surroundings.He doesn't really like the piano, he thinks the black and white keys on it look cold.But it doesn't seem to matter, after all, everything around me is cold.

Until Meng Yue appeared.

There are colors in these glooms, but Meng Yue has many friends who come and go.Ying Ze became the longest one among them.

The two are not together all the time, so the colors are blurred.Time passed, until that night at the end of last year, Ying Ze still remembers that his palms were sticky and sweaty, and when he was anxious, it was as if a saw was pulling at the tip of his heart.In the next moment, all surprises are like color bombs, which explode in an instant, and the world becomes a colorful kaleidoscope.

They had talked about everything before, but since then, there are many small details that others don't know in the "talks" they can talk about.

Holding hands, hugging, kissing, and more.Meng Yue and Ying Ze told the truth that he actually had a plan, and felt that it would be a bit too fast to have an in-depth communication within a month of confirming the relationship.

When he spoke, he didn't even reach the "one month" he originally thought.

Ying Ze: "..."

What else could he do.

He could only prop himself up, sit up in an awkward posture, try his best to kiss Meng Yue, and block Meng Yue's next words.

Stepping back a bit, Meng Yue bit Ying Ze's ear.He is a hazy shadow in the light and shadow, but after turning off the lights, he seems to be the same as before.In the quiet night, Meng Yue asked Ying Ze: "You like me that much?"

Ying Ze's eye circles were red, overflowing with physiological tears, he nodded.

Meng Yue asked again: "So... want me?"

Ying Ze replied: "Yes, I want to..."

Meng Yue looked pensive.He seemed to want to say more, but Ying Ze couldn't do it anymore.In front of Meng Yue, he "can't lie" and "be honest", so all his reactions were clearly displayed in front of Meng Yue.Meng Yue looked at him, his eyes fell on Ying Ze, but he was not affected by the darkness.

Ying Ze felt that even his heart was naked.

Meng Yue watched him for a long time, carefully feeling all the tension and struggles of his friends, and finally sighed slowly, and said, "I can't help it." He smiled, "Who made me your boyfriend?"

Of course, the boyfriend I promised to be a little pampered and pampered.Even if Ozawa is a bad boy, it's only been a long time since he started, and he wants to do this kind of thing with "Teacher Meng".

He called softly and indulgently: "Xiao Ze."

The voice was soft and deep, like a feather, gliding lightly on Ying Ze's skin.

As soon as these words came out, Ying Ze's mind was like fireworks exploding.

He trembled because of Meng Yue.

He was fascinated by Meng Yue.

Ying Ze gradually discovered that Meng Yue seemed to have a preference for some small details.He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he also had a strange secret joy.

He felt that he was playing a treasure hunt game, and he could discover Meng Yue who he didn't know in the past.

This is great.It's so good that Ying Ze wakes up every morning, and occasionally Meng Yue is not by his side, Ying Ze has to think: Did I have a dream and wake up now?

When Meng Yue came in, he thought again, it was not a dream, it was all real.

Going abroad for the Chinese New Year this time is a bit of a calm break.But in college, Ying Zeneng didn't have much contact with Meng Yue for a week. He was busy with Jiacheng, and Meng Yue was busy with various activities and competitions. At most, they met each other in class, and they couldn't say a few words.Not to mention the winter and summer vacations, when I get busy, the online news can be interrupted.

Ying Ze will also take the initiative to restrain himself, thinking that he should not contact Meng Yue too frequently, and that "friends" should have their own lives.

But now, Ying Ze has become a part of Meng Yue's life.Although the two places are separated, the connection has not diminished.

It's like a pot of water, heated from zero to one hundred degrees, and it starts to boil "gurgling", and the water vapor curls up.By now, back to 99 degrees.Well, barely considered "cooling" a little.

Meng Yue announced the good news every day, saying that he had figured out some magical effects.One thought blossoms, water turns into ice... In Meng Yue's words, one thought leads to a hundred tricks.He was just groping around at first, but after the explosion of the paper figurines at the beginning, Meng Yue seemed to have spontaneously comprehended some kind of mysterious realm, seeing the world and everything in another system.

"If you use science to explain it, it's actually the arrangement and combination of molecules." Meng Yue said, "My dad bought a bunch of New Year's goods. It seems to be discounted in the supermarket. There is no place to put the whole box of octopus in the refrigerator. My mother grabbed him. Training, I tried to see if I could turn the hairtail into something else. But it didn’t work, and it turned into a four-faced..."

There was a bit of depression in his words, "Maybe it's because I don't know much about the body structure of hairtails? So I bought a professional book on marine animals, and I plan to try it after reading it."

Ying Ze: "..."

He recovered.

There is a chapel in the nursing home.When Ying Song first left the country, he dismissed such beliefs.Up to now, I have been soaked for many years, but I can go to church every week.Ying Ze felt at first that maybe his father was too busy abroad and had nothing to do, and because he had been influenced by what he had heard and seen, he was looking for some sustenance, so he might not really believe it.

But after going to Ying Song several times in these years, Ying Ze changed his mind.Believe it or not is second to none, but Ying Song has indeed found spiritual comfort.

The flight back home is scheduled for this afternoon.At four o'clock, Ying Ze was going to leave the nursing home at 01:30, and would have lunch with Ying Song.

It's earlier now.Ying Ze thought for a moment and went to see Ying Song.Ying Song first asked him: "Have you packed your things for returning home?"

Ying Ze replied, "It's packed." When he came over, he only brought a suitcase, which contained a few clothes and toiletries.Returning to China now, there is another one, which contains a New Year's gift for Meng Yue's parents and cosmetics for Sister Hu.Other people who are farther away but want to socialize don't need to bother, Hu Jing will order things together and go shopping overseas.

Ying Song said, "Let's walk together."

Ying Ze agreed.

Over the years, Ying Song paid less and less attention to Cazenove.Up to now, I have only read the financial report every year.There is actually no common topic between father and son, and they have to be cold when they walk together.Ying Song thought of something, and said, "I read the news recently, saying that some organization is doing gene editing and is going to knock out some virus gene from the DNA sequence. I don't understand, but these people are too messy."

Ying Ze cooperated and said, "That's right."

Ying Song has been worshiping for several years, and he doesn't say whether he believes in it or not, but when he speaks, he occasionally uses the word "God".

He said: "Genes, life... These are areas that only gods can touch. Human beings are too arrogant, and there will always be retribution."

Ying Ze paused, "Really?"

Ying Song didn't pay attention to his son's weird tone at that moment.He was moved by this, and the topic began to diverge.

Ying Ze was still listening, occasionally responding, in short, he was quietly watching his father's instant speech.

But in fact, when he thought of Meng Yue's previous words, he was suddenly disturbed.

The author has something to say: dbq, I wanted to write about the plot, but when I wrote it, I talked about a lot of words about love.

The two of them are really ttl, so sweet that Ah Jiang is already thinking about what to write in the episode...

感谢在2019-12-2522:42:02~2019-12-2617:52:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 3 small broken houses; 1 Xu Chong;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 45 bottles of Xucong; 2 bottles of Shanshui and Yiyayayaya;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!