Zombies are self-improvement

Fanwai Er has a friend from afar? Come, isn't it easy to say?

The thin monk stayed in this coastal city after listening to Yuan Yuandao's words. Xu An asked him to live with them at first.

Thin monk heart? Think I'm not a fool, live with you?, so that you give me dog food every day?

While thinking about the end of this life, he should go back to the mountains according to the story told by the old monk, while walking to the neighborhood committee.

The aunt of the neighborhood committee watched a bald monk walk in, wearing a washed-white monk's robe, stretching out his legs as thin as bamboo poles and stepping towards the threshold.

"Hey, little master."

The skinny monk is happy when he thinks about going back to his old job: "Hello, aunt."

The aunt listened and thought about it. Seeing that this is still a down-to-earth monk, she looks like her own son at a young age, and asked with a smile: "Little master, is this here to buy a house?"

The thin monk nodded and asked, "Auntie, is there a temple near here?"

The aunt smiled and said, "Yes, yes." She flipped through the booklet, pointing with her rough fingers to a column that said Lanyin Temple.

"It's just this one, this temple is a little further inside, and no one has taken it yet..."

Before the aunt finished speaking, the skinny monk made a decision: "It's here? Okay, thank you."

"Little master, there are few people around here, and the incense is probably not very good." The aunt persuaded, although she also knew that the monk might not be shaken.

The skinny monk: "It's enough to have a temple to worship the Buddha."

"Okay, are you here? Just sign it."

The aunt watched the thin monk write the word "Wu Mi" with a pen in his hand, picked up the red stamp and pressed it on it.

The skinny monk has a place to go, Guishan is Zhenguishan, the temple is hidden in the forest, it takes two hours to walk outside to reach the nearby town, and another half day to Xu An's house.

It's a little far away, and the skinny monk doesn't mind, as long as there is a temple, he didn't come here in the same way before.

Xu An and Min Jin drove him there, and they stayed to help him clean up.

This temple was bigger than the one in City A. The skinny monk managed to clear out the lobby and a room, leaving Xu An and the two to have a vegetarian meal, and then drove them home.

He heard from his aunt that there might be lions escaped from the zoo in the nearby woods, and it is better to go early if you want to drive a long way.

The days of the temple have begun, and the skinny monk has started his daily routine of carrying water, offering incense, worshiping Buddha, and chanting scriptures.Once when he was walking in the forest, he found the sick lion, and a man and a lion confronted each other with their eyes.The skinny monk turned his right palm to the side, and the dagger slipped out.

The lion looked at this thin bamboo pole for a while, then turned his head down, jumped on the rock, and escaped into the forest.

When the skinny monk saw the lion for the second time, he was about to fetch water from a spring in the mountain with a bucket. Just as he opened the door, he saw a child holding a stone and waving pitifully at the lion. The lion was slowly approaching.

Thin monk: "..."

"Master, save me!" A child ran behind him like a monkey and tugged at his sleeves, probably a little frightened, and with a strong hand, there was a sound of "Zla", and the sleeves of the monk's robe were torn. a hole.

"..."

The two were silent.

At this time, the lion took a few steps forward tentatively.

The skinny monk said, "Don't move around."

Child? Retorted: "I didn't move."

The skinny monk: "...I mean it?"

The child looked at the skinny monk like a fool.

The lion was silent for a while, but it still took a few steps forward, ready to attack.

The skinny monk threw the pole and bucket on the ground and took out his dagger.

When he left, Wen Jing asked him to protect himself.

The child was stunned. All he saw was the skinny monk jumped up and down, then caught the lion. After pulling out the knife, the lion's body was soaked in bright red blood.

This monk is really good at it.

The skinny monk wiped the bloody dagger off the lion, put it back in his sleeve, and looked at the child kneeling on the ground: "What are you doing?"

The child? Said: "Appreciate the teacher."

Thin monk: "..."

"It? It's sick. If it's not sick, we both got into it? It's in the stomach."

Children? I don't care about these things: "That's it? I can't escape if I'm sick."

From then on, this kid? He fell in love with him.

The skinny monk went to fetch water.

A child? Followed him with a piece of grass in his mouth: "Monk, you carry water every day, and we don't need that much."

The skinny monk scooped up the bucket, carried it on his shoulder with a pole, and replied, "Not only to drink, but also to clean the altar incense burner in the hall, and water the vegetable garden in the backyard..."

The child? Since that day? I have occupied a room in the temple and never left.He thought that the skinny monk would drive him away, but the skinny monk went back to his room to get a quilt and pillow, and made a bed for him.

At night, when he was flopping on the bed, the tip of his nose was full of the smell of the sun, and the quilt was as warm as the sunshine in March.

This quilt must be prepared for someone by the skinny monk, he thought.

But he lived in the temple for more than a month, and that person still didn't come, kid? I thought, this monk is a bit pitiful, he is still here? Let's accompany him.Anyway, it's not very fun outside, and no one is waiting for him to go back...

Moreover, besides cooking white water radishes, the skinny monk also uses bamboo shoots from the town in exchange for flour and rock sugar to make grass steamed buns for him, and sugar figurines?...

Child? Thinking about it, the moisture in the corners of his eyes evaporated, he swallowed his saliva, and didn't think about it anymore, the more he thought about it, the hungrier he became.

And fried bamboo shoots...

"Ah! I'm so hungry!" He thumped the bed board.

The skinny monk was chanting scriptures when he found the child staring at himself: "Do you want to learn?"

Child? Disgusted and said: "No, it's too noisy."

After a while, the child supported the futon with both hands, leaned back his neck, looked at the skinny monk and said, "Monk, let's go dig wild vegetables." Since the apprenticeship failed, this child? Has never called a master , Monk monks talk about it all day long.

The thin monk agreed.

As usual, the child was bouncing ahead, and the skinny monk was holding a basket in one hand, with a small hoe in the basket.

Although this kid is small, he has a lot of crooked ideas. He is prone to go astray, and he still wants to learn some killer moves from the skinny monk.The skinny monk refused. After begging for a while, he stopped begging and didn't leave. He just followed behind him like a little tail.

Clearly "boring, boring" written on his face, but he never wanted to leave?

Walking into the depths of the forest, the skinny monk squatted down and dug wild vegetables with a hoe.

A child? Walking inside, pointing to a large piece of wild vegetables found: "Monk, there are a lot of them here!"

The skinny monk walked over, dug Qianqian's basket, and then stood up.

Child?: "There are more here!"

The skinny monk stretched out his hand to him, and the child put his hand on his in a daze. The two of them walked slowly along the mountain path. The sun shone through the gaps in the leaves, and the mottled light and shadow danced on them.

"These are enough for us to eat, and we keep the rest. When it rains, the hair will grow again. If we dig all of them, we will throw them away if we can't eat them. There won't be much to dig here next time."

Kid? Wiping his eyes, the skinny monk was afraid that his tone would hurt his heart, but he heard him aggrieved: "No one has ever told me these principles..."

"They only think I'm bad, I can't teach it, I'm not worth teaching..."

The skinny monk sighed. There are no unworthy children in the world, only unqualified adults.

Later, the child? Apprenticeship to the skinny monk, not to learn the ultimate move, but to learn the principles of Zen.

The skinny monk only read one or two scriptures in total, and he didn't have much real stuff in his stomach. He was afraid of delaying the child, so he was accepted as a lay disciple.

When he grows up, whether to go or stay, but from the heart?

He named the child Wuhuai.

But it was as if he had never worshiped a teacher before. The skinny monk was called a child? Or a child? A child? A skinny monk or a monk.

The skinny monk treats the child? It is not like raising an apprentice, but like raising a child. He learned from the town that a school has opened, so he hurriedly signed up and let the child? go to school.

One day, the child came back from the small town with a bag of books on his back, and saw a car parked outside the temple. When he entered the door, he saw four men and a thin monk sitting on the porch. The green tea has just been kneaded a few months ago. The green water stands against the rough cup. What kind of quiet Zen.

The thin monk smiled happily?.

Children? I think of a sage saying I just learned today.

Have friends come from afar? Isn't it also said?

It seems that the quilts prepared by the monk tonight are finally useful.

I will spend the rest of my life with you

In the psychological counseling room, the psychological counselor is sitting on a chair, and a beautiful lady is sitting next to him.

The lady said, "Can you keep it secret?"

The psychological counselor nodded and said, "Of course."

Ladies body? Relaxing, leaning back on the recliner, looking lightly at the wallpaper.

The color of this wallpaper is very soft, with a touch of seven colors stretching across the warm and soft background, like a cloud of color.

Most of the good things are not firm, and the colored clouds are easy to scatter and the glass is brittle.

I am Wen Jing, the only female in the team when Liu Wanlin was the captain.

It was really a good time worth remembering.

At that time, Xiao Xiao, Liu Wanlin, Xu An and I got along so well that we could wear the same pair of pants.

Of course, this is just a description, and my gender does not allow me to practice it.

The psychological counselor expressed understanding.

Wen Jing pursed her lips slightly, and her expression became sad.

Those stinky men are really kind to me, they let me do everything first, they are still silent Chinese gentlemen, taking care of others invisible.

I am very grateful, but I really hate myself for being "weak". I can enter this team, which shows that I am strong, but after I enter this team, there are always some phenomena that show that I am not what I imagined. so powerful.

This is quite unacceptable to me, strength is my armor, and I hate the feeling that I can't protect myself.

Everyone has weaknesses, I know that.I'm a kind of sickness, and I know it.

But I just can't change it.

Fortunately, Liu Wanlin didn't come to talk to me? What?

He is what I want to be.

I admire him very much, to put it simply, I just want to marry him.

what is love?I have no idea.Am I love?I don't know either.

But my heart told me that compared to the pillow that Xiao Xiao gave me, I liked Liu Wanlin's frown that I saw secretly - he was worried about me.

Of course, as the captain he cares? It's normal for the players.

But invisibly, a triangle was formed between me, him and Xiao Xiao.

I admire him, Xiao Xiao likes me, what about him?

I do not know.

He was always lost in thought when he was free, taking out a crumpled cigarette case, holding a cigarette and looking into the distance.You don't know where his eyes are falling, and you don't know who his eyes will stay for.

The triangle is stable, but without Xiao Xiao, we can no longer pretend to be peaceful.

Why do I like him?Because of his strength, he is the god in my heart!

But God can't protect the person he wants to protect.

Xiao Xiao contracted the virus and died.

I hate viruses, and I hate Liu Wanlin even more.

But I never thought deeply about what is contained in hate.

Until finally I came to my senses, peeled off the cocoon, and found that I regretted it too late, couldn't get what I wanted, and didn't want to face my emotions.

But what was he like at that time?

I clung to him tightly.

Why not save Xiao Xiao? !

Then Liu Wanlin was expelled from the military for a mission error.

Zombie virus spread.

He brought back a young man in his early twenties, Yuan Yuandao, who followed behind him with an adoring look on his face.

He showed a long-lost reunion smile.

And I, trapped in the shadow of Xiao Xiao's death and unable to get out, can only remind him again and again.

—You killed him.

I know him very well, he will feel guilty, and he will think of Xiao Xiao whenever he hears the word "brother".

I trapped him in it too.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……

There must always be someone with me, and there must always be someone who will not forget Xiao Xiao.

That big boy with a shy smile.

He will put his liking on his face and will do his best to treat me well.

But later, Liu Wanlin actually got together with Yuan Yuandao.

The silent man was with another man.

The room was silent.

Wen Jing bowed her head, her neck was as white as snow, and there were tears on her eyelashes.

After a while, the psychological counselor heard the sound of sobbing fade away, put the paper in hand on the small table in front of Wen Jing, and asked, "What happened next?"

"later?"

"Later, they went through a lot and got together. I don't know where they are now? Let's be in love."

The psychological counselor frowned. This lady was very different from his previous patients, and he couldn't tell whether she had a mental illness.

Hearing her say so much, it feels like she must have been thinking about it for a long time.

The psychological counselor couldn't figure it out, and asked tentatively: "Then what kind of feelings do you think you have for Liu Wanlin?"

Wen Jing smiled and said, "That's not admiration, it's admiration. I really want to become stronger."

"Forgive me, Miss Wen." The psychological counselor thought for a while and said, "You don't seem to trust me completely."

"I am a psychiatrist, you can trust me, the treatment will only be effective if you speak out about your pain."

Wen Jing looked at him and smiled, and said, "I've said everything I can say, and it's indeed much better, thank you doctor."

She still didn't want to say it.

The psychologist compromised: "Okay, Miss Wen can think about it. If you want to ask for help, you can come to me at any time."

"Thank you."

Wen Jing walked to the door and stopped, as if worried? She said to the doctor sitting where she was, "I hope you can keep it a secret."

The doctor said: "I will keep it a secret."

Wen Jing opened the door, as if listening to the people around her, the corners of her mouth curled up, half helpless and half happy, she nodded, turned her head and said to the dazed doctor, "Goodbye."

After speaking, she left.

The psychiatrist stood up and drew back the curtains.Not long after, Wen Jing appeared downstairs. Unlike in the counseling room, she became extremely gentle, like a girl in love.

The psychiatrist has seen many patients, some of them may become violent during the psychological consultation process, and become another gentle and refined person when they go out.

This is a kind of self-preservation.

But Wen Jing was not. The psychiatrist noticed that when she was walking, she always looked to the side, and her mood fluctuated a lot. Her mouth opened and closed, as if she was communicating with the people next to her.

But there was no one around her.

Someone must not forget Xiao Xiao.

Is the "person" beside her Xiao Xiao?

"I did it all."

Wen Jing pursed her mouth at Xiao Xiao who was beside her, and pointed with her fingers: "Look, I went to see a psychiatrist, and then I packed my luggage. Let's set off this afternoon and play around."

Xiao Xiao smiled helplessly, and stroked her hair: "Wen Jing, you only did half of the psychological consultation, and you concealed part of it..."

"That way you'll be fine."

Wen Jing was a little angry, she walked away on her own for a while, then turned to Xiao Xiao and said, "Go away, I don't want to talk to you."

Wen Jing was angry for a while, and when she felt that Xiao Xiao was pulling her sleeves, the anger subsided, and said with a smile: "It's going to be okay, I'm not afraid if I have you by my side!"

She added another sentence as if wronged: "I just want to be with you, we two together..."

But she couldn't help but think of what she had concealed.

She waited patiently for Liu Wanlin to like herself? She was disheartened, and finally got together with Xiao Xiao. They both made an appointment with Zombie Virus.

But Xiao Xiao died within a few months.

In fact, what she hates the most is herself. What traps her is not only Xiao Xiao's death but also her belated love.

Wen Jing looked to the side, there was no one there, only a wisp of wind was blowing, the dead leaves were rolled up, rolled on the ground, and groaned brokenly.

She folded her arms and suddenly felt a little cold.

The next morning, when Wen Jing opened her eyes, she saw Xiao Xiao lying on the bedside, smiling and kissing her forehead: "Good morning, dear."

Wen Jing's eyes were red, and she calmed down a little: "Good morning."

Xiao Xiao said: "Did you not sleep well yesterday? Such heavy dark circles."

Wen Jing got up, went to the mirror and combed it a few times with a comb, and tied a neat ponytail.

"I have dark circles, don't you love me?"

Xiao Xiao in the mirror blushed and said falteringly, "Love...love."

"Dare to hesitate, be careful? I'll beat you."

Xiao Xiao blushed, and changed the subject in a low voice: "When are we leaving?"

"Now."

"Now?!"

Wen Jing put on her clothes and picked up her suitcase: "Yeah!"

Finally, he took a look at the dormitory where he had lived for so long, glanced at a letter on the table, smiled, took it to the door and left.

"she left?"

Xiao Yang said: "Let's go, this is the letter she left."

Li Tian took it apart and took a look. The veins on his forehead popped up, and handed it to Qin Jiang and others beside him.

Facing the unfolded letter paper, the rest of the team were stunned.

Just one line: The world is so big, I want to see it.Don't worry? Take care.

The car was driving on the road, and Xiao Xiao was humming in the passenger seat.In his singing, Wen Jing looked at the afterglow of the setting sun in front of the car.

Suddenly remembered? That day, she left after visiting Yuan Yuandao, and Liu Wanlin watched her leave behind her.

That man seems to have never resented her.

"what are you thinking?"

Wen Jing replied with a smile: "Where do we want to go next? Where do we go next? ..."

I will spend the rest of my life with you.

The release time of the four and two little ones

In the morning, Min Jin got up? After washing and washing, he walked out of the bathroom, opened the curtains and lifted the quilt, and put his hand on Xu An's face that was flushed when he was sleeping.

"Get up, slob."

"Hmm..." Xu An pushed his brother's face with his small hands, tried his best to tuck himself into the quilt, closed his eyes, and muttered, "I'm sorry? I'm sorry."

Min Jin saw that he was very sleepy, so he didn't insist anymore, went downstairs to eat breakfast, and went into the study to finish the homework left by his adoptive father.

It's already ten o'clock in the morning after leaving the study.

The nanny opened the door and walked in, nodding stiffly at him.

Adoptive father doesn't like Min Jin to this kind? No wise person gets too close.

"The one who is close to the vermilion is the one who is red and the one who is close to the ink is black. This kind of thing that lowers the IQ? This is not a joke." He said so.

If it wasn't for Xu An's good academic performance, the adoptive father might have separated the two. This person is a lunatic who is selfish enough to use any means.

Min Jin also nodded and walked over to pour a glass of water.

Xu An came down from the stairs, rubbed his eyes, and called out to his brother softly.

Min Jin asked him, "Have you washed?"

Xu An nodded.

From the kitchen the nanny brought a hot breakfast, some slices of bread and a glass of milk, and put it on the table.

Xu An walked over, pulled out the chair, tiptoed and moved his little butt onto the chair which was a bit high for him.

The nanny saw him and carried him to the chair.

After Xu An sat down, he said to the nanny, "Thank you, Auntie."

The nanny pursed her lips and smiled, then patted his head: "So cute."

Xu An is a special existence in the manor. He was not treated as that egg by his adoptive father, and at the same time he was loved by Min Jin.

If Min Jin is a tree shrouded in the shadow of his adoptive father and grows repressed, then Xu An is the luckiest existence outside the shadow and tree.

He is free and happy.

He can accept the kindness of others, and he can also release his kindness to others.

As he pleases.

Min Jin couldn't do these things.

But he looked at Xu An, already? Very satisfied.

"Have you finished your homework?"

Min Jin came back to his senses and said, "It's done." Last night, I discussed with Xu An that after finishing the homework, I will let Xu An arrange all the time.

"Then let's go play in the garden today."

Min Jin pointed to his breakfast: "Go when you're full."

"Yes, sir!"

The two sat on a swing in the garden, throwing themselves up again and again.

Min Jin looked at the blue sky that was getting closer and closer, felt the breeze brushing his cheeks, and had an illusion of freedom.

Xu An said: "Brother, let's escape."

Min Jinyi was taken aback.

Xu An: "Brother is not happy? Let's escape and live on our own. There will be no annoying person, and brother will be happy?"

Min Jin looked at him amusedly: "How can we survive if we escape?"

Xu An wrinkled his small face, resting his chin, so cute that it was a foul: "I can eat less, just a little." In his mind, eating less can save money, so he and his brother Then they can depend on each other for life, and will no longer be oppressed by the big villain.

Min Jin teased him: "A little bit is not enough, the milk that Xiao An needs to drink every day, and the cost of our going to school."

"I don't need to drink milk!" He hated drinking milk the most.

Min Jin smiled and said, "You won't grow taller if you don't drink milk."

"If you don't grow tall, you won't grow tall..."

"Father is very kind to me. He brought me out of the orphanage? He provided me with food and clothing..."

Xu An asked: "Is the orphanage very miserable?" Once, he heard the children in the class scold others for coming out of the orphanage.

"……Maybe."

"What is it like?"

The child's attention was so fast that he had long forgotten the suggestion of escaping.

Orphan? What does the home look like?

Min Jin chose to tell the truth: "The children inside have no parents. They are locked inside, and they all expect adults to come and adopt them."

"...I don't have parents either." Xu An became a little depressed.

"Different."

"You're not like them, none of them." You had your dead parents, and I.

"What about my brother? Does my brother also expect someone to come and take my brother away?"

Min Jin looked at Xu An's inquiring eyes, thought about it carefully, and was a little dazed: "Maybe, I don't know either."

Xu An jumped off the swing, walked up to Min Jin, put his little hand on his brother's head, and said seriously: "If only I could meet you sooner, I can ask my parents to bring you back and recognize you as my brother." .”

The tip of Xu An's nose turned sour, and he hugged Xu An in his arms.

Even though it was such a soft little lump, Min Jin felt that he had found the courage to live on.

Xu An's immature voice continued.

"We can commute to school together. My family doesn't have a driver, but my dad will pick us up in a car. My mom will make a lot of delicious pastries. They will love you very much."

Min Jin deliberately teased him: "How do you know they will like me?"

Xu An replied naturally: "They said that they also like what I like. This is called Aiwujiwu."

This is what Xu's father said when he explained "love the house and the black" to him.

Xu An still remembers asking his father if it was true.

The father asked back: "What is true and false?"

"I like it, you like it too?"

Xu's father replied: "Xiao'an, it's true, but don't try to steal candy, it will cause tooth decay."

Xu An missed them a little bit.

"Brother, do you think Mom and Dad will watch us in the sky?"

Min Jin looked at the sky: "Yes."

He saw Xu An getting more and more depressed, and knew that he was missing his parents.So he diverted his attention? He took his hand and walked into the house.

"What are you doing?" Xu An asked.

"Fire the water gun."

Xu An ran in cheering when he heard the words, and after a while, he found two water guns from under the bed and rushed out.

"Slow down? Slow down?" The nanny was terrified to see that he had something to eat so quickly, and hurriedly said, "It's time for lunch."

Xu An turned around and said, "Got it."

One? He ran out the door in a hurry.

One? Big one? Young two children began to use water guns to nourish each other.

Xu An nimbly ran around, being chased by Min Jin, laughing and laughing all over the yard.

Xu An staggered suddenly, and Min Jin hurriedly put down the water gun and walked over, but Xu An turned around and slapped him in the face.

Hey, this little guy is quite tactical.

Min Jin wiped his face, and raised his gun for a moment...

The nanny was at the door? After watching for a while, this is what the child still looks like, and said loudly, "It's time to eat."

Min Jin took Xu An to the bathroom to tidy up and help him dry his hair.

The two sat together and had lunch.

Xu An was a little drowsy after eating, but he was still reluctant to have such a good opportunity to have fun? He strained his eyelids and asked, "Brother, how do we play next?"

Min Jin took his last sip, wiped his mouth, picked him up, and walked into the study: "Go read."

"Okay."

The study room was covered with soft carpets. Min Jin picked up a few books he wanted to read and a book of fairy tales, and took Xu An to sit on the stall by the window.

The windows are floor-to-ceiling windows, and most of the manor can be seen from here.

"Brother..." Xu An was really sleepy, and before he could say the second part of the sentence "I'll sleep for a while?", he fell asleep.

Min Jin hilariously took off his clothes and covered him, picked up a book and read it quietly.

The author has something to say: It's over! ! !

I really like the thin monk, he is very pure.

In fact, I really like the characters in the article haha, it can be said that no one knows them better than me, after all, I wrote them.

I thought it would be a difficult thing to end, but it ended like this.

This is my first book, and it may have a lot of flaws, but I still love it.

This is the story I want to write, and it's even more complete and better than the outline of what I first thought.

I complained to my friends before. I originally thought that the big picture couldn’t come true, so I came up with a small and fresh one. I wrote a clear stream in the end of the world, but it turned out to be a mudslide. I’m sorry for ORZ.

The scene is not grand enough, there is no cool explosion scene or something, and there is even a little bit of ORZ

This story is over, let's move on to the next one.

The new pit is under preparation, and Ah Shi has to rest and perfect the outline, so it is estimated that it will be opened later.

Hope the next one is better.Then let's see if my little angel who has been going for so long can collect the new pit next door "Ex-Boyfriend Always Wants to Be a Dog [Quick Transmigration]".

goodbye^^