The Demon and the Puppeteer

When a ray of sunlight in the morning penetrated through the cracks in the curtains, Han Jizhi woke up with a dull pain in his head, and Yan Ziyu was resting on his left arm. He touched his forehead with his right hand, and there was a slightly swollen piece that smelled like medicine.

The memory stays at the moment when Yan Ziyu was about to fall, and what happened after that was like a dream, the memory is already very faded, it seems, as if, did not do anything out of the ordinary?

So... why did Ziyu sleep next to her?

Han Jizhi tried hard to think back, Ziyu was about to fall down, he accidentally tore off Ziyu's bath towel, and then... well, I got the feeling, I wanted to help Ziyu take a bath, but Ziyu refused very shyly, he persevered, Ziyu dodged When Shi slipped, he went to help Ziyu, and then...Ziyu bumped his head at him, his eyes were dark, and then...he didn't know anything.

So, the lump on the head was knocked out...

Putting on his pajamas, his body didn't have any other strange reactions except a little pain in his head, so it must be that nothing happened... Han Jizhi moved his stiff left arm a little, but Yan Ziyu opened his eyes soon .

"Guard, are you awake?!" Yan Ziyu sat up and touched Han Jizhi's forehead, "Does it hurt, Guan? It's all my fault, I knocked him out with too much force..."

"It's okay, if it wasn't for your collision, maybe I would have done something..." Han Jizhi patted Yan Ziyu on the head, "It's hard work for you to stay with me all night..."

"It's not hard work at all. I called Su Ying after the official fainted, and she taught me how to do it." Yan Ziyu was a little embarrassed. After applying the medicine and changing clothes for Han Jizhi, he went straight into Han Jizhi's bed It's really not hard work, but I'm very excited. After all, it's the first time to sleep in the same bed with Han Jizhi.

"Su Ying... I haven't heard about her for a long time, treat her to dinner when you have time." Han Jizhi looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table, it was almost seven o'clock, "Ziyu, I should go go to school……"

Yan Ziyu looked at Han Jizhi in a daze.

Han Jizhi looked at Yan Ziyu's cartoon fox pajamas: "Don't you want to change?"

"Oh..." Yan Ziyu looked at Han Jizhi expectantly.

Han Jizhi: "...?"

"Officer..." Yan Ziyu's eyes sparkled, "I saw on TV that people wake up with good morning kisses..."

After a moment of silence, Han Jizhi pressed a kiss on Yan Ziyu's forehead, then stroked his hair: "Okay, let's change clothes."

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Leon School's annual preliminary ranking of fashion design competition has been posted, and there are people standing in front of the notice board after class. Han Jizhi has no interest in it. Just as he was about to pass by, Alisa squeezed out from the crowd and stopped him. .

"At the same table! I am No.2!"

"Congratulations."

"You can be more sincere at the same table." Alyssa rolled her eyes, and then became elated again, "The top three can directly enter the finals, do you remember that you said that you would recommend a model for me? I have already Can't wait for him to try on my costume! When is he free?"

"Officer, I'm free anytime!" Yan Ziyu excitedly transmitted voice to Han Jizhi, "By the way, officer, please ask Qian Wen's number."

It seems that Ziyu is still thinking about competing with Lu Sinian as a model.

"I will contact him when you are free, who else is in the top three?"

"No.1 is senior sister Qian Wen, her works are really like a master! No.3 is junior Xue Mengmeng, her style is rather weird, it is the kind of black beauty, which is particularly eye-catching. Feel free to contact me at any time..." As she was speaking, Alisa saw Qian Wen, Lu Sinian and Lin En approaching, waved to them and shouted loudly, "Sister! You are No.1 !"

All of a sudden, everyone's envious eyes turned to Qian Wen. Qian Wen might be a little embarrassed, her clean face was slightly flushed, but she didn't look particularly happy.

Lynn followed Lu Sinian as always, neither far nor near, with his head slightly lowered, basically silent, with a low sense of presence.

Lu Sinian cast his eyes on Han Jizhi immediately, but he only saw Han Jizhi's back——Han Jizhi turned and left when Alisa called them to stop.

The next class is an elective class. For the students, it is a class to develop their interests. There are two classes a week. The exam is relatively easy. The teacher does not have high requirements for the students, but there are also very strict teachers, Han Jizhi’s The tea art teacher is notoriously strict, and it is the most basic rule not to be late for class, so Han Jizhi didn't ignore Qian Wen and the others on purpose.

After the class bell rang, everyone sat down, crossed their legs and closed their eyes for 5 minutes. This is also one of the rules of the tea art teacher Xue Yanshi.

Xue Yanshi is a middle-aged man in his early forties, with an ordinary appearance, only the two mustaches around his lips give him a little charm of an old man, but this charm is always covered by his majestic face.

"Today we're talking about the relationship between tea art and Taoism." Xue Yanshi sat cross-legged in front of the crowd, his eyes gently sweeping towards everyone, "Taoists love tea a lot, and the character and efficacy of tea are closely related to Taoism..."

At this time, a girl sneaked in from the door of the classroom, and quickly sat down on the edge of the first row with her waist against the wall. Just as she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Xue Yanshi glanced at her and wrote lightly:

"Xue Mengmeng, read the "Tea Classic" and give it to me before school."

Xue Mengmeng curled her lips and nodded.

Han Jizhi looked at her, but he hadn't paid much attention to her before. Although she was a girl with a strong sense of presence, her hair was dyed purple and green in strands, rich eye shadow and thick false eyelashes, lips painted with black lipstick, leather jacket and pants, No.3 in the preliminaries of the fashion design competition. I don't know why she took the tea art class instead of the fashion design class. She doesn't seem to be interested in tea art.

"...tea is the flower of all products. Long-term eating makes people thinner and removes fat. Drinking tea can make the soul quiet. Taoism pays attention to health preservation. Taoist health preservation methods also start with calming the mind and seeking tranquility. Body, breathing, meditation, meditation and other exercises are used to strengthen the body and prolong life, so Taoists can cultivate their body and mind while drinking tea. This is the effect of tea on Taoism, so what effect does Taoist practice have on tea art? Taoist practice Pay attention to the tranquility of the mind, the same is true for tea tasting, the true taste of tea can be tasted only by the tranquility of mind, otherwise it is no different from drinking with a cow."

"Take meditation as an example. Interested students can follow what I said. Gently close your eyes, straighten your spine, relax your muscles, concentrate on the position about three fingers below your belly button, breathe naturally, and everything will be fine. Don't think about it, keep your mind blank and your body loose, and stay that way until I say stop..."

Xue Yanshi got up and walked quietly to the tea table. There was a set of beautiful white porcelain tea sets on the tea table. Xue Yanshi began to warm the pot, prepare the tea, warm the cup, and set the tea... These movements were smooth and silent. The students who closed their eyes didn't know that Xue Yanshi had done these things at all, until the last time they poured the tea, they seemed to hear the sound of Koizumi's ding-dong, and then the overflowing fragrance of tea...

"Okay, let's open your eyes." Xue Yanshi looked at the crowd, pointing to the pale blue tea, "Students who feel that they have successfully entered meditation can come up and taste it..."

Xue Mengmeng was the first to go forward, followed by three others.

Xue Yanshi looked at Han Jizhi, this child is mature and stable, and should be one of the best in terms of character, why didn't he succeed in entering meditation?Seeing that Han Jizhi still had his eyes closed, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, his face was pale, and there was a faint air current surrounding his body, Xue Yanshi was startled, and walked towards Han Jizhi. When he reached Han Jizhi, Han Jizhi suddenly opened his eyes. His dark eyes were full of waves. Don't be surprised, there is clearly no serious problem.

"how do you feel?"

"I was in a trance at first, but now I am very energetic."

"Would you like a cup of tea?"

"Thank you, teacher."

After saying goodbye to the teacher after class, Han Jizhi walked out of the classroom and was stopped by Lu Sinian at the corner.

Lu Sinian took Taekwondo as an elective course, and before he changed out of his get out of class uniform, he hurried to wait outside the tea art classroom, with many fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Are you still angry with me?" Lu Sinian asked Han Jizhi in a low voice.

"No." Han Jizhi's tone was light.

Lu Sinian looked into Han Jizhi's eyes and said sincerely: "Before when Lu Tiange died, I was really scared, and I did something wrong when I lost my head for a while. Later, I tried to make up for it and asked my people to buy a lot of fairy puppets. Stocks, speaking for the Han family on the Internet, I have done a little bit of work, now the market value of the Xianyuan puppet has stabilized, and the reputation of the Han family is slowly recovering... Can you forgive me?"

"You don't have to ask for my forgiveness. You have your ambitions. This is your business. I have nothing to do with you. Just don't touch my bottom line."

Lu Sinian showed hurt eyes: "Why is it irrelevant? Are you looking for the next possible victim now? I can help you..."

"You follow me?"

"I just asked someone to check your whereabouts, I... just want to help you..."

"...Okay." Han Jizhi suddenly smiled, "Then you can help me find out who made Cheng Lang's puppet, and who killed Cheng Lang..."

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"What's the matter, Ziyu, what are you thinking?"

"Officer, I'm thinking, maybe the official is very suitable for practicing spells... Does the official remember the scene when the tea art class was quiet? Did the official hear or see anything strange?"

"...Although I don't know what's going on, but I did see mountains and rivers, I heard birdsong, and I was immersed in it. Suddenly, my eyes turned red, as if I saw a pair of bright brown eyes, and then I woke up. It was you huh, Ziyu?"

"Well, officials, mountains, rivers and birdsong are all confusing people's minds. The correct approach should be to turn a blind eye and listen without hearing. I feel that when something strange happens to an official, he forcibly breaks the official's tranquility. This kind of situation will only happen at a very deep level, the official is really powerful! Do you want to learn magic? Although the spiritual energy in the world is scarce now, it will be slower to practice, but it may be faster in terms of the official's talent."