Severe Emotional Cleanliness Mutual Aid Group

Chapter 78

one year later.

"When I was young, my feelings were the purest and strongest. As I get older, I think more and more. I don't dare to give, and I can't find that vigorous and reckless feeling anymore..."

On the flat-screen TV in the waiting area of ​​the airport, the middle-aged and successful male protagonist meets his first love, who was a student in white clothes, and is vacillating between his wife and his first love.

When Fang actually heard this, he smiled disapprovingly.

The young man sitting next to him spoke up and said, "I think there is some truth to this statement, don't you agree?"

Xiaonian is really young, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with pure enthusiasm in his eyes, quite similar to Jin Chunan when we first met.

Fang actually didn't want to talk to him at first, but after looking at him twice, he still explained kindly, "The feelings of any age group can be pure, strong and reckless, not just when you are young."

"As far as I'm concerned, the relationship when I was young was more dramatic than pure and intense. It was full of inflated ego and exhibitionism in that relationship. When I said 'I like you', I What it's really saying is 'I like the way I show that I like you desperately.' It's like a role play, and when I play a role that's crazy about love, I feel like I'm special, not just I'm just one of the mediocre beings, and it doesn't really matter who I show my love to. That kind of performance is not so much love for someone as it is a disguised narcissism."

"Of course that's just my personal experience. In fact, there may be various performance desires, performance desires, and practical or emotional considerations in relationships at any age. So pure true love can appear at any time. For me , the best relationship is in the present moment, everything in the past is like a cloud of smoke, not to mention true love, not even true love."

The young man was just talking casually, and didn't really want to have a deep conversation with him, but he was splashed with chicken soup, and didn't understand it for a while, so he could only say, "It seems to make sense."

However, after he finished speaking, he couldn't help thinking again.

Fang actually thought to himself that it must be because Xiao Jin was not there, and he was too empty to talk with a child who met by chance, so he didn't answer the conversation, only smiled softly.Looking up, I saw a familiar tall and straight figure walking slowly pushing an iron-gray suitcase, looking around while walking, obviously looking for him.

He hurriedly got up to run over, but was grabbed by the hem of his clothes by the young man beside him.

Jin Chunan looked back suspiciously, only to see the young man frowning slightly, as if thinking about some ultimate problem, and muttered: "If the difference is so subtle, how can you tell who is your true love?"

Fang unexpectedly pulled back the hem of his clothes, and said with a smile: "When you meet him, you will naturally know."

After speaking, without hesitation, he ran towards Xiao Jin without looking back.

A lot has happened this year, but nothing has changed.

What hasn't changed is that Xie Lan and Jing Liangqiu are inseparable, that Zhou Gu and Qin Songye are inseparable, and that Fang Yuan and Jin Chunan are inseparable until death.

As for the changed--

Jin Chunan left the small theater troupe where he worked and became a film actor. Through his unremitting efforts and the overt or covert help of Fang Ran, Xiao Jin has now gained a certain reputation. In all the foreseeable future, his Life is full of light.

After the fried chicken restaurant, Qin Songye opened a "Songgu Roast Duck Restaurant" under the malicious instigation of Xie Lan.

In this regard, Xie Lan's evaluation is: "As expected, Songye does have some extraordinary talents in this way."

As for Fang Ran, he asked with concern on his face: "You're a fuck and a duck, Matsuba, you must be working hard, right?"

As for Xie Lan, he is still the proud local tyrant, and everything in his life goes smoothly.And his family, Xiaojing, successfully completed the directing course, directed the first movie in his life, and became a highly acclaimed cutting-edge director.

This morning, Xie Lan woke up from Jing Liangqiu's arms as usual, seeing Xiao Jing's handsome sleeping face, he couldn't help feeling lustful, and stretched out his salty pig hands to touch him.

Jing Liang Qiu Shengsheng was woken up by his scratching, and he reacted to his touch, so he didn't feel wronged, and went directly to a certain place where he spent most of the night last night.

After a period of intense morning sex, both of them got up refreshed.After washing up, Xie Lan drank milk while enjoying Xiaojing's feeding service.

The porridge was boiled by Xiaojing himself, the eggs were boiled by Xiaojing himself, the beef was sauced by Xiaojing himself, the shrimp balls were peeled by Xiaojing himself, the cucumbers were photographed by Xiaojing himself, and the salad was mixed by Xiaojing himself.

Xie Lan had to ask Jing Liangqiu for a kiss after drinking a few sips of milk, and Jing Liangqiu was not impatient at all, and responded seriously every time.Halfway through drinking, Xie Lan pretended not to drink anymore, but Jing Liangqiu didn't let him picky eaters, but directly put the milk in his mouth and fed it to him mouthful by mouthful.Although Xie Lan complained non-stop, his cheeks were filled with a happy smile.

After breakfast, the two drove to Monk Mountain outside the city.The monk mountain is half high but not short, neither green nor picturesque.There is a monk's temple on the mountain. This temple is neither majestic nor majestic.

But it is full of people every day.

There are rumors in the market that there is a god on this mountain, who turns his hands over clouds and rains his hands, and controls all things in the world.

Xie Lan has always disbelieved in these rumors of strange powers and gods, but recently there has always been a strange feeling in his heart, and he feels that he should go and have a look, as if something is calling from somewhere.

It happened that he and Xiaojing were free that day, so he proposed to take a trip to Monk Mountain as an outing. Xiaojing had no objection to this and readily agreed.

When I arrived at the Monk Mountain, I saw that the mountain was neither high nor short, fat, or thin. Not only was it not beautiful, it was also a bit ugly.

Xie Lan originally thought that he would have an adventure, but when he saw the real face, he couldn't help being a little disappointed.After all, he is a complete face controler. Judging from his single-line thinking of face control, it is impossible for this kind of ugly little mountain bag to have eye-catching connotations.

But with the vulgar idea that everything has come, he still stepped into the gate of the Monk Temple with little interest.

The Monk Temple looked like it was still full of incense, and believers and pilgrims crowded shoulder to shoulder, squeezing into a pot of smoky porridge.Xie Lan dragged Jing Liangqiu to wander around the temple absent-mindedly, and then decided to leave without interest.

As soon as he got to the gate, an old monk stopped him, "Don't wait!"

Xie Lan turned his head back, looked at the old monk with a loose posture and crane bones in doubt, and said politely: "Master told the junior to stop, I don't know why?"

The old monk put his palms upright in front of his chest, chanted a Buddha's name, and said with a smile: "I have a predestined relationship with the two of you, and I would like to untie a hexagram for the benefactor. I don't know what the benefactor will do?"

Xie Lan and Jing Liangqiu looked at each other, and said respectfully to the old monk: "Master shows love, but juniors will not show respect."

The old monk smiled, said no more, took a stick from the wooden table behind him, and made a gesture of invitation to Xie Lan.

Seeing a futon on the ground, Xie Lan grasped the stick and knelt down towards the main hall. After buckling his head, he shook his hands slightly.With just a shake, a bamboo stick in the tube slipped out easily as if it had been waiting for a long time.

Xie Lan handed the bamboo stick to the old monk with both hands, and said softly, "Please trouble Master."

The old monk only glanced lightly, and praised in his mouth: "You are indeed a blessed person."

Xie Lan didn't ask any further questions, but just quietly waited for the old monk's answer.

The old monk smiled and said: "This signing is very auspicious. If you are looking for fame, you will be famous in the world. If you are looking for profit, you will have a wealth of wealth that is inexhaustible. If you are looking for marriage, you will be in love with each other forever."

Xie Lan asked strangely: "Then what if we ask for everything?"

The old monk said with a smile: "Then you two will have a strong love for life and love, and you will be famous and famous in the world, happy and healthy. You don't have to suffer any ups and downs, and you will always be free and happy as you want."

Xie Lan looked up at Jing Liangqiu's handsome face, tiptoed slightly and kissed the bridge of his nose, turned his head to the old monk with a smile and said, "Thank you, Master, for your good words!"

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