My Taoist Companion is the White Wolf

Lin Zhenhe's voice is not much, and the content is roughly similar, basically saying that he is very happy now, so that Gao Ping'an can feel at ease and keep it secret.

Yunhong returned the phone to Gao Ping, "Aren't you worried that he won't come to class and delay the college entrance examination?"

Gao Ping threw the phone in the palm of his hand a few times, "Brother, work and rest, Lin Zhenhe is very capable of self-management. We call him a robot in private. The machine needs to be maintained after a long time, let alone a living person." ? If it wasn't for him who couldn't hold on anymore, he would never want to rest."

Now children are well nourished and develop early, and the Internet information is well-informed, and they are generally quite precocious.

Apart from being simple, the basic thinking structure of the teenagers has infinitely approached that of adults.

Some things are even more transparent than adults because they have not been tempered by society.

only……

Yunhong was stunned for a moment, "What did you call me?"

younger brother? !

You are my brother!

Gao Ping scratched his head, "You are Lin Zhenhe's cousins, but why haven't I met you before? We have a good relationship. His younger brother is my younger brother. Let's go and treat you to pizza!"

If it wasn't a relative, who would come to the school to ask about the situation?

Anyway, he really didn't lean the boy in front of him who looked a few years younger than himself against the expert.

Yunhong: "..."

Eat a damn pizza!

How did this silly boy have a brain?

The corner of Ange's mouth twitched, suddenly feeling that it would be interesting to visit the world occasionally and witness the diversity of species.

While talking, the three of them had arrived at the door of a pizza shop, and Gao Ping pushed the door open and went in.

Seeing Yunhong and Ange standing outside with complicated expressions, he held the door for them, raised his hand and greeted vigorously, "Come in, tell me what's wrong with him."

A good brother's life is important, and his life is also very valuable.

After studying for a day, I was so hungry that my chest was sticking to my back, and I needed to eat something high in calories.

High school students are probably one of the races that consume the most mental and physical energy in the world, especially when children are in the growth and development period, their appetite is like a black hole, and it will never be filled.

Gao Ping ordered two [-]-inch Black Pepper Beef Bacon Cheese Pizzas in one go, they were high in calories, "Sister, serve one now, and pack the other when I leave later."

There are still three nights of self-study, I must be hungry, and I have to eat late at night.

He asked Yunhong and Ange what they ate, and Yunhong said they had eaten.

He has no interest in the food sold outside now:

The taste is bad, and there are many impurities... It's a waste of Peiyuan Dan.

It was meal time, and the pizzeria was crowded with high school students waiting to be fed. The three of Yunhong picked an inconspicuous corner to talk.

Gao Ping seemed a little hesitant, hesitating for a long time, and then he came over as if he had made up his mind, and slightly lowered his voice:

"He's really unhappy... Don't look at Aunt Lin and Uncle Lin's gentle appearance, they are actually very domineering. Lin Zhenhe planned his life when he was born. Since he was a child, Zhenhe has been eating whatever he wears Whatever you do, you have to follow your parents' wishes.

Forget it when they were young, they were ignorant, but now they still don't let go, and they've gotten worse, even interfering with Zhenhe's university entrance exam!

The two of them learned traditional freehand painting and calligraphy, and they wanted Zhenhe to do it too, but Zhenhe didn't like it..."

This kind of case was so common that Yunhong thought it was unexpected and reasonable after listening to it.

Perhaps he should have guessed.

When he was at the Lin family before, he only tentatively mentioned "Lin Zhenhe may not be happy", Lin's father and Lin's mother reacted very fiercely, saying categorically that how well they did, there was no way their son would be depressed.

It was natural from beginning to end.

Gao Ping ate most of the pizza, gulped down a few mouthfuls of orange juice, and continued: "Why don't you apply for a volunteer, unless there is a family business inheritance, isn't it just a matter of talent and hobbies?"

Yunhong asked curiously, "What major does Lin Zhenhe want to apply for?"

Gao Ping said: "He is indeed quite artistic, but he is not a traditional Chinese art. He especially likes to draw comics, his imagination is very rich, and his paintings are quite good, one of which is still serialized on the website!"

So Lin Zhenhe wanted to apply for animation-related majors, but Lin's father and Lin's mother always believed that those new gadgets were not the right way, they were neither elegant nor superficial, and they were simply the dross of the world.

Lin Zhenhe is very popular, but Gao Ping is the only real friend, so he dares to say many things to him.

He told Gao Ping that the manuscript fee he earned was enough for the tuition and living expenses of his freshman year.

Even if his parents don't agree, he can pay the expenses on his own ability without being controlled by his family.

"At that time, I will write the address of the volunteer letter to your home, then run away from home, and go directly to the university to report on the first day of school..."

When the boy said these words, his eyes flickered with a light that didn't match his appearance, and he even made the worst plans.

It's just that Lin Zhenhe never expected that Lin Zhenhe could not make it to the end of the college entrance examination.

He broke down and chose to close himself.

Yunhong asked: "Then has he talked to his parents?"

In fact, it is useless to ask this question, but if there is even a little possibility, Lin Zhenhe will not be in the situation he is today.

Gao Ping sneered, "It's useless. When he was in junior high school, he wanted to learn to play drums. His family disagreed, so he used the New Year's money to secretly enroll in a class. But when Uncle Lin and Aunt Lin found out, she asked her assistant to come to her and forced her to change it to I took Guqin lessons... and greeted the teachers and directors of several modern musical instrument classes one by one, and whoever dares to accept Lin Zhenhe to enroll in the class will sue them for deceiving minors."

Even Ange, a non-human being, felt suffocated.

Yunhong suddenly realized that a child with a complete family may not be happy.

Love that is too heavy has become a burden instead, making people breathless.

Gao Ping sucked on the straw, and his eyes kept wandering on the faces of Yunhong and Ange, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong.

"You guys, what are you doing?"

These two people looked quite young, but their words and deeds were very calm, with an aura that made people unconsciously convincing.

Especially the one who lifted himself up just now, his eyes are very... deep, like Kougutan, with a scary depth.

Anyway, it doesn't look like a person in his teens or twenties at all.

Yunhong smiled without saying a word.

An Ge looked a little surprised, and raised his eyebrows, "It's not too stupid."

Gao Ping: "..."

Are you polite?

He scratched his head a little irritably, "I don't care who you are, can you really save Lin Zhenhe?"

He felt that Lin Zhenhe was very pitiful.

But when it comes to this kind of housework, with the current domestic atmosphere, it is really difficult for outsiders to intervene.

If it was in the past, Gao Ping would not have taken the risk to reveal it so early.

But it's different now, Lin Zhenhe is going to die.

Damn, people are going to die!What else is there to worry about!

This matter is easy to do, and difficult to do.

He said it would be easy because the only source of pressure that caused the current situation was Lin's father and Lin's mother's terrible desire to control, as long as they stabbed them to death with one finger, they would be done once and for all.

It is difficult because there are unwritten rules that practitioners are not allowed to attack civilians without authorization, and the key is now that he can't figure out what kind of attitude Lin Zhenhe himself has.

If that child is naturally soft-hearted and has no opinion, even if he gets past it now, he will definitely commit another crime in the future, and there will be no end to it.

But it happened that Yunhong came.

Since he took over this matter, there has been a cause and effect, a fate between him and Lin Zhenhe.

If it is not completely resolved, it will become a stumbling block on the road of practice for a long time.

Just at this time, Yunhong's cell phone rang, and Lin's mother's pleasantly surprised voice came from the phone: "Master Daoist, Zhenhe has woken up!"

Her voice was so loud that even Gao Ping could hear it.

When Yunhong hung up the phone, Gao Ping immediately said, "Can I go and see him?"

Knowing that his friend may die at any time, how could he sit still.

Yun Hong said: "If you go, you will blow yourself up, next time."

When Lin's father and Lin's mother came here before, Gao Ping didn't say anything and didn't know anything, but now he suddenly got involved with Yunhong, didn't he tell them blatantly that he had lied just now.

If something happened to Lin Zhenhe in the future, there was no guarantee that the mentally twisted couple would not vent their anger.

Then again, if this matter is resolved, the two teenagers will meet each other someday;

If it can't be solved, it doesn't make any difference if you see more or less, just wait for the grave.

Then Gao Ping watched Yunhong and Ange disappear in an instant.

It really disappeared!

He is so stupid!

Two living beings!

In broad daylight, gone!

Gao Ping rubbed his eyes vigorously, but still nothing!

Trembling, he stretched out his hand to touch the place where the two of them sat just now, um, it was warm, someone had indeed been there.

He grabbed the passing waiter again, "Sister, do you still remember the two people who came in with me just now?"

The waiter looked around, "I remember, what's wrong?"

"It's okay," Gao Ping said dumbly, because he was overly shocked, he actually looked a little calm, "It's okay..."

It's a big deal!

This is not a cousin, but a god, a living god!

Mom, I saw a fairy!

Let's talk about Yunhong and Ange.

They didn't know how long Lin Zhenhe would be awake, so they immediately chose to hide their whereabouts and flew over directly.

In just a few minutes, Lin's father and Lin's mother saw two priests push the door open and enter.

So fast?

It’s not just this little time to walk from the back garden!

Lin Zhenhe really woke up, and was sitting in the small suite outside the bedroom to eat, his parents didn't respond to anything, just like a marionette.

Yun Hong said to Lin's father and Lin's mother: "Please go out, I will talk to him alone."

Lin's mother opened her mouth, but Lin's father pulled her sleeves, and she walked out without turning her head.

Ange glanced at Yunhong and followed him out.

He didn't go far, just sat down on the sofa opposite the couple in the living room, folded his arms, and stared at them without saying a word.

Lin's father and Lin's mother originally wanted to say something in a whisper, but he felt hairy all over his body, so he had to swallow it back, and forced a smile that was uglier than crying, "Master Daoist, do you have something to say?"

no response.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that this cold Taoist priest's eyes are particularly terrifying. If you look at him twice, the back of your spine will feel chills.

"What do you want to eat and drink?" Father Lin asked again.

no response.

Just as he was about to continue asking, he saw that the young man on the opposite side had frowned impatiently, "That's a lot to talk about."

Father Lin: "..."

This is what I call hospitality!

Ange just wanted to keep an eye on the couple and stop doing so many disgusting things, so that Yunhong could quickly turn over this page, and they could go back to cultivating immortals happily.

I didn't expect so much bullshit.

Yunhong sat down opposite Lin Zhenhe, "Do you want to risk breaking up with your parents in pursuit of ideals and freedom, or choose family affection?"

Cultivating immortality for a long time will indeed have an impact on a person's character.

If it was in the past, Yunhong would feel a little sympathetic when he heard this kind of thing, but now he feels that he just wants to go straight to Huanglong and cut the mess quickly.

Compared with the long life and the prehistoric universe, this family struggle inevitably seems insignificant.

Lin Zhenhe, who hadn't responded all this time, suddenly trembled, and a little light came out of his dull eyes.

He looked at Yunhong, "You..."

Yunhong continued: "Don't doubt, as long as you nod, I will have a way to make you get what you want. But people's emotions are uncontrollable, and their temperament is hard to change. The concept of middle-aged people can hardly be changed. The appearance of family harmony that has been maintained for a long time is bound to break..."

Maybe there will be a turning point in the future, but that must be hoped that Lin's father and Lin's mother will completely reverse their ideas, and the hope is too slim.

The task he took was to "save the young Lin Zhenhe", not to save the face of the two masters Lin.

There is no law of both sides in this matter itself, the fight is who is more ruthless.

In family life, the cruel party will always have a better life.

Sometimes family members are the scariest.

Some of them wielded the sharp weapon called "blood advantage" recklessly, stabbing the weaker party to the point of bleeding and bruises all over their bodies.

Such a relative is no longer a relative, but the most terrifying enemy.

Hearing the terrible words from the boy opposite without changing his face, Lin Zhenhe's mind was in a mess.

What is he talking about!

Can he really help me?

But, mom and dad will definitely not be happy.

They won't let me go...

As they said, they will go to the university to make trouble, and they will accuse me of being unfilial on the Internet, which will make me unhappy...

But, but I really want to be free!

No, they won't let me go...

I am so tired……

The boy was crazily torn apart by two diametrically opposed strong emotions in his mind, and he stood up abruptly, the legs of the chair dragging harshly on the wooden floor.

He turned his head and ran into the bedroom, "Don't ask me, I don't know, I don't know..."

Yunhong immediately chased after him.

It's a pity that the bedroom is too close to this side, his fingertips almost touched Lin Zhenhe's back, but the latter also slammed the door and locked it behind him.

Lin Zhenhe had just been stimulated, if he fell into a dream again, his state would definitely take a turn for the worse, and Bao Buqi would not be able to wake up.

The wooden door had almost zero resistance to the monks. Just as Yunhong was about to lift his foot to kick, An Ge's leg came over first.

With one step down, the entire wooden door flew inwards, and half of the door frame collapsed.

Lin's father and Lin's mother who hurried upstairs were stunned.

But Lin Zhenhe in the bedroom had stumbled and knocked down the exquisite screen, threw himself on the bed, and hugged the porcelain pillow with holes on both sides into his arms.

Then, fell into a deep sleep for an instant.

It's that pillow!

So, what are you doing with so many antiques!

It's useless except to confuse the public!

Yunhong cursed secretly, grabbed onto the porcelain pillow, and wanted to use brute force to separate Lin Zhenhe.

However, the moment his fingers touched the porcelain pillow, he suddenly smelled a strange sweet fragrance.

The fragrance is thick and light, and it appears out of nowhere, always a bit coquettish.

He couldn't move.

Ange grabbed his arm instinctively, and was taken aback when he smelled the same fragrance.

"It's the taste of yellow rice."

Huangliang is more like millet than millet, and few people use it to steam rice nowadays.

But at this moment, it immediately reminds people of an idiom:

"Huangliang Yimeng!" Yunhong blurted out.

Before the words were finished, his and An Ge's bodies slid down softly.

It felt magical, like a dream, and yet horribly real.

It seemed that the space was just shaking, and when he opened his eyes again, the whole scene changed.

"Are you okay?" Angus asked.

Yunhong shook his head, seeing his current attire, he almost laughed out loud.

Looking at the surrounding environment again, the whole person is not very well.

They seem to be in a shopping mall now, to be precise, it is the site of a large offline event.

He and Ange are both dressed in the same way, and the same words are hard to describe:

Both of them were wearing white T-shirts and jeans, and the photo of Lin Zhenhe was printed on the white T-shirts...

Yunhong: "..."

Angus: "..."

Both of them wanted to laugh at each other when they saw each other's outfit clearly, but when they looked down and saw their own appearance, they stiffened neatly again.

What the hell?

A stage was set up in the open space in the middle of the first floor of the shopping mall. It was complete with tables, chairs, sound system, and cameras. It seemed that there was only one protagonist missing.

A huge comic is printed on the large background cloth at the back, which seems to be in foreign style. The protagonists are all blond-haired and blue-eyed, red-haired and green-eyed, wearing armor and riding a horse.

There is also a line of small characters written in the lower right corner:

Up-and-coming cartoonist Lin Zhenhe signed a sale.

A group of big girls and boys around, holding banners in their hands, and holding comic books, all looked crazy and excited, it was clearly a large-scale star chasing scene.

Yunhong: "..."

Lin Zhenhe made the character in his dream, it's pretty cool...

An Ge directly tore off the T-shirt on his body.

The big demon's fur can be transformed into any clothing he likes at will. Normally, as long as he thinks about it, the leather jacket should jump out.

But he never expected that the moment the T-shirt shattered, what was exposed was neither his bare chest nor the familiar leather jacket, but...another identical white T-shirt!

Angus: "..."

Yunhong: "...Pfft!"

It wasn't that he wanted to laugh, but this scene was so weird that it was almost comical.

Ange's beautiful lips were tightly pursed, and the corners on both sides of his mouth were pulled down hard.

He threw the fragment of the T-shirt in his hand to the ground, his face sank like water, his face was frighteningly black, he wished he could find out the perpetrator and freeze it into a lump of ice.

In this world, no one dares to force him to chase stars!