After the two of them met, Gu Shiyi immediately opened the car door and let Jing Shaoci get in.

Jing Shaoci did not move, and said with a sullen face: "Who let you out of the hospital?"

"Brother Jing, your wife ran away and you didn't chase her?"

Gu Shiyi shouted a little loudly, and Jing Shaoci's eyes suddenly became colder.

"Get out."

After Gu Shiyi switched to the co-pilot seat, Jing Shaoci immediately stepped on the accelerator.

"I say, what's the matter with Yan Zixiu? Isn't he a Taoist priest? Why did he go to the temple?" Gu Shiyi seemed to be stimulated by something and began to chatter: "He is playing games, and he wants to practice Buddhism and Taoism?"

"Brother Jing, you really have this face in vain. Why don't you make Yan Zixiu obsessed with you and let him stay with you all the time?"

Jing Shaoci, who was cuckolded by his sister-in-law, looked at Gu Shiyi gloomily, "Do you think Li Fengzhi will be honest?"

"Why is he not honest?" When talking about his wife, Gu Shiyi immediately threw away the frightened look he had shown in front of Jing Shaoci since he was a child, "Look at Yan Zixiu's face, he has more capital to be dishonest."

"He is good-looking." Jing Shaoci sneered at his naivety, "So why do you think Li Fengzhi has always rejected you?"

"Of course it's because... huh?" Gu Shiyi was stunned on the spot. After a few seconds, he shouted, "Li Fengzhi actually likes Yan Zixiu?!"

After saying that, his whole face wrinkled with doubt, "Huh???"

Jing Shaoci did not answer this question directly, but said, "Yan Zixiu said that he is a cultivator and does not care about beauty."

As soon as these words came out, Gu Shiyi's mind began to crack.

Li Fengzhi has always liked Yan Zixiu, but Yan Zixiu likes Brother Jing.

So he chose Su Miao in despair. Unexpectedly, after being dumped by Su Miao, Yan Zixiu divorced Brother Jing, so he just had another chance.

No wonder I couldn't impress Li Fengzhi despite my good looks and handsomeness. It turned out that he had always had Yan Zixiu in his heart.

"Brother Jing!" Gu Shiyi's eyes turned red with anxiety, and he said anxiously, "Is it really impossible for you and Yan Zixiu to remarry?"

Jing Shaoci didn't look at him, but pretended to be indifferent and said, "Then I can only sacrifice myself to help you look out for Yan Zixiu, and you have to coax Li Jingji into your hands as soon as possible."

Gu Shiyi was deeply moved by his "dedication" and didn't notice the corners of his cousin's lips that were raised at that moment.

Mayfly Mountain is located at the junction of H Province and Lin Province. It is neither a scenic spot nor has it been developed. In such a place, there is actually a temple.

Gu Shiyi had just finished the operation a few days ago, and he rushed to chase his wife before the stitches were removed. He was risking his life.

The two walked up the mountain one after the other. In order to accommodate Gu Shiyi's speed, Jing Shaoci's pace was not fast.

After walking for more than three hours, the two finally found the small temple halfway up the mountain.

When the little monk opened the door and heard that they were looking for Yan Zixiu, he welcomed the two in.

"Amitabha." The abbot looked at Jing Shaoci kindly, "Donor Yan and Donor Li went to the small pond in the back mountain together." Gu Shiyi

was furious when he heard this, and said in a vicious voice: "Where is the back mountain!"

Li Fengzhi cried all the way here. Fortunately, Yan Zixiu reminded him to drive slowly, otherwise there might be some danger.

At this time, the two of them sat side by side beside the pond, and petals kept falling from the apricot trees planted beside them. The scenery was really beautiful.

Li Fengzhi's mood had stabilized, but his eyes were swollen.

"There must be some misunderstanding. You should stay here for the next two days and don't think too much." Yan Zixiu comforted him.

Li Fengzhi sniffed, and then asked cautiously: "Zixiu, were you also so upset when you divorced Mr. Jing?"

Yan Zixiu turned his head and looked at him, not knowing what to say.

Because the other party might not believe it, he was not only not sad at all, but also wrote the divorce letter by hand.

"It's windy, let's go back."

Just as the two of them stood up, Li Fengzhi couldn't help but ask: "Zixiu, in the future... will you still let me be your agent?"

Yan Zixiu looked at him and said seriously: "As long as you are willing, you will always be my agent."

This was the warmest sentence Li Fengzhi had heard in a while. He couldn't control his emotions for a while, so he hugged Yan Zixiu directly.

Yan Zixiu smiled, raised his hand and gently stroked the back of his head.

"Yan Zixiu——!!" A violent voice roared up, and because it was in the mountains, it continued to echo.

Li Fengzhi withdrew from Yan Zixiu's arms, and when he saw the person striding towards him, his heart skipped a beat.

Why is little bitter melon here? Yan Zixiu was about to ask when the other party grabbed his wrist forcefully.

Before Jing Shaoci pulled him away, he glanced at Li Fengzhi with cold eyes.

Li Fengzhi felt terrible after receiving Jing Zong's death stare.

Gu Shiyi walked up to him with gritted teeth, and seeing that his eyes were still on Yan Zixiu, he bit his chin in anger.

"My young master wants to marry you, and you dare to love someone else!"

Yan Zixiu walked quietly behind Jing Shaoci, and stopped when he saw the temple from afar.

"Jing Shaoci, why are you here?"

Jing Shaoci turned around and looked at him, his voice as cold as ice: "If I didn't come to find you, would you have eloped with Li Fengzhi?"

Yan Zixiu thought this was childish and said, "Even if I want to, it depends on Li Jingji's own wishes."

The big hand holding his wrist tightened fiercely, "Do you still dare to think about it?"

Yan Zixiu smiled helplessly and decided to change the subject, so he asked, "What are you doing here?"

Jing Shaoci turned his head away, "Mom asked me to take you back."

"Mom?" Yan Zixiu was a little confused, "I'm just out for a few days, does your mother have something important to say?"

Jing Shaoci said coldly, "Dad and Mom know that you like Li Fengzhi."

Yan Zixiu didn't expect that his unintentional words would cause such a big stir.

Just as he was about to explain, Jing Shaoci suddenly said, "Yan Zixiu."

"Hmm?"

He lowered his black eyes slightly, "You really... like Li Fengzhi that much."

Just now, he saw the two of them hugging each other, especially Yan Zixiu touching Li Fengzhi's head so gently.

At that moment, he even felt that his whole body had lost consciousness.

Thinking of this, Jing Shaoci raised his eyes and looked at him, repeating, "Do you really like him that much?"

Yan Zixiu raised a faint smile on his lips, looked into his eyes and said, "I just said it in a hurry that day, how could I like Li Jingji."

Jing Shaoci immediately asked, "Then do you still like me?"

His tone was anxious, as if he was eager to confirm something.

Yan Zixiu sighed in his heart, then held the big hand that was shaking slightly with force, and replied: "Well, I am happy with you."

Anyway, when Jing Shaoci's soul comes back, the two of them will not have any more entanglements, so why not let each other feel more at ease now.

At this time, Jing Shaoci's thin lips actually raised an arc and smiled at him.

This smile was like snow melting in the clear sky, as if a crack appeared in the frozen sky, scattering tenderness all over the sky.

It turns out that the ripe little bitter melon is sweet.

Yan Zixiu was slightly stunned for a moment, then looked away and said, "Let's go back."

"Okay."

After returning to the small temple, Yan Zixiu introduced to the host, "Master Yifang, this is my friend, Jing Shaoci."

"Amitabha, Master Jing has great blessings and a great destiny."

Yan Zixiu knew that Master Yifang was not an ordinary monk, so he was not surprised by this.

Jing Shaoci also had a calm expression, thinking that the abbot was just saying it for the sake of appearance.

"Abbot, the four of us have to stay here tonight. We are sorry for the trouble. Please forgive us."

It was too late to go down the mountain now. He was not afraid of anything, but he was afraid that he could not stand the trouble.

"It's just a meditation room, it's not a big deal."

Jing Shaoci originally thought that "one room" was a polite remark, but he didn't expect that there was really only one guest room in the small temple.

Fortunately, the bed was a heated kang, otherwise two

people would have to sleep on the floor. "If Gu Shiyi and I didn't come, you and Li Jingji would sleep alone?"

Yan Zixiu poured him a cup of tea, handed it to him and asked, "What else can we do?"

Jing Shaoci's fingertips began to turn white when he took the teacup, and he kept getting cold.

Gu Shiyi and Li Fengzhi didn't know what they talked about in the back mountain, and they came back half an hour later than them.

In the evening, after the four people finished their meal, Master Yifang said that he wanted to talk about Buddhism with Yan Zixiu, and the other three went back to the meditation room first.

The two of them came to the Buddha in the main hall one after the other. Master Yifang asked Yan Zixiu to sit on the cushion.

Master Yifang turned the Buddhist beads in his hand, looked up at the Buddha, and said, "Donor Yan, how many people have you killed with your own hands?"

Yan Zixiu's eyes flashed with coldness, and then he looked up at the Buddha and said, "I can't count them."

Master Yifang sighed and said with some regret, "People who practice should be compassionate."

After the words fell, Yan Zixiu actually raised the corners of his lips and laughed sarcastically.

"You are wrong." He stood up from the cushion, and then looked down at Master Yifang, "People like me never practice compassion."

After saying that, he walked out of the main hall without looking back.

Master Yifang turned the Buddhist beads in his hand for a long time, and shook his head with a bitter smile.

Yan Zixiu had just returned to the meditation room when Li Fengzhi came up to him and said, "Zixiu, can we two use one quilt tonight?"

Although there were four of them staying here, the monk only brought two quilts and said that they could only distribute so many.

As soon as Li Fengzhi finished speaking, Jing Shaoci and Gu Shiyi objected in unison.

Yan Zixiu looked at the two men with determined faces and said, "Isn't it just right for you two brothers to use one quilt?"

"Just right..." Gu Shiyi held back his curse words and said with his neck stiff, "Anyway, you two can't sleep in the same quilt." Are you kidding ?

If they sleep together for one night, won't he be so green tomorrow morning that he will be glowing?

Yan Zixiu looked at Li Fengzhi and said, "Li Jingji, then you decide."

Li Fengzhi was still angry, and after looking at Gu Shiyi, he said, "Anyway, I won't sleep with you."

Gu Shiyi was so angry, "Then you still want to sleep with my brother?!"

With just one sentence, the scene instantly became extremely awkward.

Yan Zixiu slept with Gu Shiyi, and Jing Shaoci and Li Fengzhi lay in the same quilt. Just thinking about that scene can make your hair grow two feet longer. Jing

Shaoci glared at Gu Shiyi, then took Yan Zixiu's hand and said, "Let's go wash up first."

That night, Li Fengzhi still slept with Gu Shiyi.

Yan Zixiu was alone in pajamas, Jing Shaoci wore his pure cotton T-shirt, and Li Fengzhi and Gu Shiyi wore their inner clothes.

"Sleeping with me, why are you still wearing pants?" Gu Shiyi said while half pressing Li Fengzhi.

Yan Zixiu frowned when he heard this, then turned over and faced the inside.

Jing Shaoci saw that he had his back to him, turned his head and gritted his teeth and said: "Gu Shiyi, shut up!"

Gu Shiyi leaned close to Li Fengzhi's ear and coaxed him in a low voice: "Take it off, okay?"

Yan Zixiu's five senses were different from those of ordinary people, and even so he could still hear it clearly.

He sat up and looked aside coldly and said: "Gu Shiyi, this is a temple."

Gu Shiyi has always been shameless in this matter, and said as a matter of course: "If you want, you can do it with my brother."

With a "bang", the other three felt that the kang shook obviously.

Yan Zixiu retracted his fist and said word by word: "Judge Li, come here and sleep with me."

"Okay!" Li Fengzhi pushed Gu Shiyi away and got up very quickly.

At this moment, Gu Shiyi covered the wound on his abdomen and cried out.

Jing Shaoci felt so ashamed at this moment that he wanted to throw his cousin into the well.

Li Fengzhi looked at him and his heart softened instantly. He immediately asked Gu Shiyi where it hurt.

Gu Shiyi said aggrievedly: "The wound hurts. It's uncomfortable to be twisted again and again."

"What should I do? Can I take you to the hospital?" Li Fengzhi said in panic.

Gu Shiyi took the opportunity to hug him, "Kiss me, kiss me and I can get through it."

Yan Zixiu was speechless and looked down at Jing Shaoci who was still lying there.

Jing Shao Ci could not sit up, and said to Gu Shiyi: "Gu Shiyi, you fell to the yard again."

Gu Shiyi quickly took the opportunity to sell miserably, holding Li Feng to humming: "Jing Ge and Xunzi don't hurt me, or you are good."

Holding his fingers.

"I just moved the operation, forbearing, and turned around again."

Yan Zixiu glanced at the ten fingers of the two people and said, "Okay."

After the four people lay down, Gu Shi also reached into Li Feng's clothes.

God warn each other.

As the two of them moved around, it was inevitable that there would be noise.

At this time, Jing Shaoci stretched out his hand to grab Yan Zixiu's waist, pressed him into his arms, and said in a deep voice: "Don't listen."

Yan Zixiu raised his head, looked at him and said: "Why don't you listen?"

Jing Shaoci looked at his face raised from his arms, leaned close to his ear and said: "How can I let you kiss me?"