Taoist listen to me

Taoist Qingyuan passed by the door several times, and he could always see a young man in a white shirt in a daze.

In fact, it's okay if he likes to be in a daze, and it's not in the way.

But it's strange to be in a daze at the trash can at the entrance of the Taoist temple.Even if the trash can in their view is simple in shape and elegant in style, it is still a trash can!

Finally finished his work, when passing by again, Qing Yuan couldn't help but say: "This layman..."

"Ah!" The young man suddenly came back to his senses, turned around, and saw that his face was full of thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his appearance was dignified. He bowed slightly and nodded politely, "Did the Taoist priest call me?"

Qing Yuan hummed, and looked him up and down, but he didn't appear to be in a blackened state, and he was in a trance state, so why did he fall in love with the trash can they watched?

Take a closer look, there seems to be a bit of sadness between the eyebrows and eyes.

The young man was heartbroken by his gaze. The Taoist priest in front of him was in neat robes, white socks and cloud shoes, and there were three long beards under his chin. He was quite fairy-like, and he was out of place in a modern city, but in this In the antique Taoist temple, it has the meaning of being a master of Taoism.Even more uneasy, he said in a low voice: "Master Taoist, I don't believe in religion, so don't call me a layman. What's the matter with you?"

"What's the name of the little brother?" Qing Yuan stroked his beard and introduced himself with some reserve, "Qing Yuan, a poor man."

"Oh, so it's Daoist Qingyuan," the young man said respectfully, "My name is Tong Zhile."

"Xiao Tong, you stood in front of the trash can by the gate of Benguan for a long time, what advice do you have?" Qing Yuan asked directly without making any detours.

"Ah? Is this a trash can?" Tong Zhile was startled, and turned his head to look, "I think this small pavilion is very beautiful, and I thought it was placed at the door for decoration, so I stared at it for a while, by the way When I think of something on my mind, I will watch it for a long time."

That may not be a long time.Qing Yuan slandered, but his face was indifferent, "Look at your young age, why are you frowning, you can tell what's on your mind, meeting is fate, Pindao will help you untie it." I was too busy worrying, so I just happened to find someone to chat with.

Tong Zhile scratched her head, a little embarrassed: "It's not that you can't say it, but you are so old, Taoist priest, you may not be able to accept it. It's my fault for frightening you."

Qing Yuan was so angry that he jumped, who is older?However, he held back his anger and tried to tempt him: "This statement is wrong. I have never seen anything in the world before. A surprise and a glance are the reactions of ordinary people. What's the matter, just tell me!"

Tong Zhile blinked, maybe there was no one to tell, but facing this strange Taoist priest who was like a "fairy", he easily said, "Actually, I fell in love with someone older than me. With a five-year-old oil bottle."

That's it?Qing Yuan raised an eyebrow, "Do you think this is something poor people can't accept?"

Tong Zhile swallowed, and continued: "He is a man."

If Qing Yuan was drinking water, he might spit it out. Fortunately, there was no water, and he maintained his image perfectly. He thought to himself that he was a gay, but he desperately suppressed half of his raised eyebrows, trying to put on the most calm expression Ask: "No more?"

"Ah?" Tong Zhile didn't expect Taoist Qingyuan to behave so calmly when he heard such an unusual situation, he couldn't help secretly admiring him, he deserves to be a master of Taoism.

"So you just stood in front of the trash can and worried?" Qing Yuan asked succinctly.

"Hey, Daoist, don't always carry the trash can." Tong Zhile took a few steps to the side, away from the witness of that period of black history, and argued, "You are an outsider, and you may not understand these vulgar things in the world. thing."

"It's all your mediocrity. Tell me, what were you thinking just now?" Qing Yuan followed him, still wanting to hear.

"I've thought about it a lot, and I don't know where to start." Tong Zhile sighed with a sad face, "He is six years older than me, and his daughter is five years old. He is a hard-working person, but he works hard. He is also a standard good father to his daughter. In the beginning, I was actually just a little curious about his experience and a little pity for his situation."

"Curiosity is the source of understanding, pity is the beginning of heartbeat." Qing Yuan twirled his beard, then started to stare, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

"Daozhang, you are so literary." Tong Zhile sighed in surprise.

"Excellent award...and then?" Qing Yuanxin said, don't be fooled, and continued.

I completely forgot that I interrupted it first.

Tong Zhile seemed to be caught in the memory: "I once helped a colleague pick up the child from the kindergarten, and I happened to be right behind him in the queue. I was taking care of the child, but I didn't notice him. As a result, his daughter rushed out of the gate. He shouted, 'Dad, you are wearing your clothes backwards!' I saw that the inside and outside of the long-sleeved T-shirt were indeed reversed. He was not angry, and sighed to his daughter, 'Don't be so loud, Dad will be embarrassed. .' I saw that his ears were red, and he lowered his head and pulled the little girl back, so I thought this father was really cute."

"Later, I inquired with my colleagues. It turned out that this child grew up in a single-parent family, and he was brought up by his father. Usually, he was given to his mother. But no matter how many colleagues don't know. I was a little curious about their family. Condition."

"No, they are all married and have children, isn't that a straight man?" Qing Yuan wondered, "Don't you gays not provoke straight men?"

Tong Zhile opened his mouth wide and looked at Qing Yuan in shock: "How does the Taoist master know so many words?"

Qing Yuan was almost choked by his saliva: "Can you stop interrupting me? Why can't I know the poor way? Don't see too much in college."

Tong Zhile was a little surprised: "The Taoist priest also went to college?"

Qing Yuan said angrily: "Why can't Taoist priests go to college?"

"Yes, yes, it's my ignorance, the Taoist priest calm down." Tong Zhile repeatedly accused her.

Qing Yuan snorted, expressing that he didn't care about him, "Go ahead."

"Where did I just say?" Tong Zhile recalled for a while, and then said, "I thought so too at the beginning. He is a straight man. Even if I am curious, I can make friends at most. Later, I helped Colleagues picked up children a few times..."

"Why does your colleague always ask you to pick up the child? Is there no one in their family to pick up the child?" Qing Yuan couldn't help asking.

"Hey, his mother-in-law was sick at that time, and his wife helped take care of her in the hospital during the day, and then came back to pick up the children by bus when it was almost time, sometimes the traffic jam couldn't catch up, and he often had a short business trip for a meeting, and occasionally he didn't care Come on, I happen to be free, so it doesn’t matter if I help you pick it up, their children are cute too, and Doudou is still good friends..."

"Stop, stop, stop --" Qing Yuan felt a headache from hearing this, "I just asked one more question, what are you talking about?"

Tong Zhile was a little innocent, "What I didn't mean to say was that the Daoist always interrupted."

"Okay, I'm wrong." Qing Yuan also had self-knowledge, "Who is Doudou?"

"It's just the little girl from his family." Tong Zhile smiled when he thought about it, "The little girl is really sensible, and she can tell that her father taught her well. His name is Qin Xiuyuan, and his daughter's name is Qin Youzhen, nicknamed Doudou."

Qing Yuan listened patiently, tried not to interrupt, and rambled more than 2000 words. He didn't understand how this guy fell in love with him.