Daily love with Buddhist monks

In March, Yicheng.

In the early morning, the street was empty, and after about a while, a car drove over and stopped beside the street.

Yan Ke put on his denim jacket, told Uncle Liu, who came to pick him up, to wait, and strode towards the supermarket in front of him.

The phone rang at this time.

"Dad, what are you doing?" Yan Ke rubbed his slightly messy hair, his eyes were still hazy, and he yawned because he didn't have the burden of the rich second generation.

"Damn boy, go out for racing again, what's so fun about racing that unlucky thing."

The voice on the other side made Yan Ke sober up, but his father's comments on his interest really displeased him. "Tsk, Dad, your words are too harsh." He walked forward irritably while talking.

"Let me tell you, don't think you can escape, go to Bailu Temple to meet Abbot Gushi on Sunday."

Yan Ke almost got goosebumps, what age is it, and he still burns incense and worships Buddha, feudalism. "No, I'm bored to death."

When he said this, he happened to step into the supermarket. Because of the angle, he didn't see a young monk running past him, but he bumped into his shoulder before taking two steps.

He frowned, turned his head subconsciously, and saw the monk he least wanted to see now.

The monk was about half a head taller than him, but because he was wearing a light monk's robe, he looked particularly thin and thin—if he didn't know how painful it was when he hit himself.

"Fuck, monk!" Before he could react, he started talking.

After finishing speaking, he also woke up from the wine, so he left quickly, so as not to cause any trouble.

"How could you be so disrespectful to the eminent monk Gushi? Do you know how powerful that eminent monk is? As long as you have his protection, you can keep you safe forever!"

Yan Ke almost wanted to think of his father's claws and claws on the opposite side.

Thinking about it this way, it's a bit fun, but of course it's also a bit annoying. "All right, all right, I'll go, it's really troublesome."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone, bought what he wanted, and quickly got into the car again.

On the second day, which was Saturday, the abbot Gushi of Bailu Temple in Yicheng suddenly became angry.

The reason for the fire was that Sister Gu, the gossip queen of the entertainment industry with more than 100 million fans, posted a post yesterday morning.

[Theme irrigation] It's the first time for a single mother and fetus to meet such a handsome monk!The little monk is also super cute and super Q!Ahhhhh!

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[The night I miss you]: Sister Gu actually posted a daily routine today!The video is really cute, oops, a cute little monk playing with a caterpillar toy~

[Lucky Guoer]: This!indivual!and!Yet!real!of!good!handsome!ah! [Nympho.JPG] It's a pity that I've become a monk, huh.

[Bi Ying]: Upstairs, don't you know that the recent monk is also getting married?But that is a fake monk.

With the help of Shifang netizens, this floor has sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and it has gradually become the hottest headline today.The whole city is guessing who this monk who appeared out of nowhere in the city center is.

Is it a real monk or a fake monk?

This question will soon be answered.

The one who answered the question was the eminent monk Mingde of the National Buddhist Association.

[Mingde Eminent Monk of Z Country Buddhist Association]: This man is a monk who graduated from the Buddhist Academy of Z Country.I have a friendship with him in debating, knowing that he can speak eloquently, and the Buddhism he has learned is exquisite, and I have benefited a lot from debating once.If there is a chance to meet again, we will discuss Buddhist classics again.

One stone caused a thousand waves, and for a while "the most handsome monk" became the hottest headline in the country.

When Yan Ke was scrolling through Weibo in the car, he happened to see this news.

It is very difficult to avoid it, after all, it is too hot, and you can see it on the homepage.

"Uncle Liu, this is interesting. I seem to have a special relationship with a monk." Yan Ke leaned against the car window, propped his chin with one hand, crossed his legs, his long and slender legs were firm and powerful, revealing his white ankles, "First My parents insisted that I go to Bailu Temple, and then I bumped into a monk, and now I find that this monk is the abbot of the temple I am going to, interesting, interesting."

His personality is more casual among the rich second generation, and today he is not drunk, refreshed and in a good mood.

"That means the young master is destined to be with that monk." Uncle Liu joked while driving the car with a smile.

Yan Ke didn't answer, but carefully stared at the monk on the screen with those often hazy eyes.

I didn't notice it before, but looking at it now, I really have a good appearance, which makes him feel a little ready to move.

He was gay in the first place, so he would naturally look more at someone he liked.Looking at it, I feel that the other person's face is really his dish, but it's a pity that he is a monk.

He was secretly regretting, when suddenly, the car braked suddenly.

Yan Ke lost his grip, and the phone in his hand fell to the ground.For a moment, there was a throbbing in his heart, and he couldn't help covering his chest.

Looking down at the upper of his sneakers, he felt more and more uneasy.

"Sorry," Uncle Liu also felt lingering fear. "Suddenly a person appeared."

"It's okay." Yan Ke bent down to pick up the phone, and asked, "No one was killed, right?"

Uncle Liu laughed, "How could it be? My Uncle Liu has been driving for decades." He got out of the car as he spoke, and walked towards the overly frightened person.

He directly took out his business card from his pocket, and bowed deeply to that person.The overly frightened stranger scratched the back of his head and was speechless for a moment.

Yan Ke looked at the situation and knew that it had been resolved, so he raised the corners of his slightly curved eyes and looked out of the car window.Although he felt that he might be thinking too much, the situation just now really made him worry. He pursed the corners of his lips, lowered his complicated eyes, and observed the crowd outside coolly.

Recently, my father always leaves early and returns late. Could it be that something really happened?

The car soon stopped at the gate of his house, Yan Ke waited for Uncle Liu to open the door, and then quickly got out of the car.He walked with the wind, ignoring the respectful housekeepers and maids around him, and went directly to the second floor and rushed into his father's study.

"Dad, what's the situation in our company now?" He had just opened the door when he saw his mother putting the tray back under his armpit, and there was a bowl of... medicine on his father's desk?

Yan Ke took a deep breath.

He walked over and picked up the bowl of medicine. The smell of Chinese medicine was particularly pungent, "What is this?" He asked knowingly.

His father had gray temples, and a pair of calm eyes stared straight at Yan Ke. "The eyes are blind, of course it's medicine."

Yan Ke: ...

Yan Hongxi suddenly blinked disrespectfully for the old man, "It's just a small cold, what are you so worried about, you look like a bitch."

Yan Ke was used to his father's good words, shrugged his shoulders, and put the medicine in his hand back on the table.

His mother, Xi Baiyun, was wearing a black chiffon dress, but she was nearly fifty years old, but she still had charm. She grinned, walked over and touched Yan Ke's forehead, and said angrily, "It's just a cold, how nervous are you?" , Okay, I'll go out first, you two talk slowly."

After she finished speaking, she walked out of the room and closed the door for them by the way.

In the study, there were only the two of them left in an instant.

"Don't wear that kind of clothes in the future, look like a man." Yan Ke is out of the closet. Although Yan Hongxi scolded and beat him, he still hasn't reversed his sexuality.

"What's wrong with me dressed like this? I look good and have a good figure, but I also rely on clothes, otherwise how can I complement my good looks?" Yan Ke didn't bother to talk to him, anyway, just listen to him, his father said every day that he looks like You bitch, you get used to it after listening to it.

"What are your ripped pants, put them on for me when I go on Sunday." Yan Hongxi stared.

"Okay, okay." Yan Ke perfunctory him, he felt that he was well dressed, ordinary T-shirt, ordinary jeans and denim shirt, he was simply a good young man in society, only his father would keep talking about it.

"Shouldn't it be time for you to settle down? Although you are gay, there are plenty of people who are willing to live a life." Yan Hongxi blew his beard and stared.

Yan Ke: "I'm still young."

Yan Hongxi: "Fart, if you don't ask me to find one for you again, I heard that the kid in Uncle Yang's house is also crooked, and he looks pretty, so it's your favorite."

Yan Ke suddenly stopped playing with the phone in his hand. When did his father become so enlightened and help him on a blind date.But when he thought of that mother C in Uncle Yang's house, he couldn't help but tremble. Although some liked that style, he didn't like it.

Yan Ke quickly waved his hand. "Thank you, please don't hurt me."

Yan Hongxi didn't force him either, but just sighed, making the already old man look even older. "If we are gone, what will you do if you don't have someone to take care of you?"

Yan Ke hurried over and squeezed his father's shoulders. "Don't worry, you capitalist will live a long life."

Yan Hongxi: "Fart, get the hell out of here."

Yan Ke hurriedly slipped away, taking a grape in a glass basin along the way.

After sneaking out, he realized that his father had changed the subject again. He turned around and was about to ask again. After thinking about it, it shouldn't be a big deal, so he went straight to his room.

Yan Hongxi only drank the medicine slowly when he saw that bastard in his family had left.After drinking, he leaned back on the soft chair behind him, closed his eyes, and the helplessness and boredom in his eyes disappeared.

On Sunday, Yan Ke got out of his soft and warm blanket and began to wash his face and brush his teeth with a confused face.

Yan Ke finally chose a vest that outlined his waistline. The reason was that his father scolded him into the room when he saw that he was about to go out in tattered trousers.

He failed completely.

After getting into Uncle Liu's car, he threw the letter Yan Hongxi handed over to him on the seat, not even willing to read it.

What age is this, and there is such an old thing as letter paper.

He folded his hands on his chest, leaned on the seat and closed his eyes to rest.

The car drove steadily all the way. Uncle Liu has been working in their family for decades and is an old driver.

Slowly, the car stopped, and Uncle Liu's voice came from the front. "Master, Bailu Temple is here."

Yan Ke slowly opened his eyes in the car.

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