Song Zilian left Gou Zhizhi alone in the Song Mansion.
He had a very good ear, and he heard that Ji Xinyao was going to Longquan Temple in the morning, but he didn't even ask Ji Xinyao when she left, just to catch up with her by chance.
"Donor, the wing is right here. This is Dongyuan. There are few people, it is clean, and the environment is quite elegant. The facilities in the room are also the latest. If you have any needs, please call and we will arrange for someone to come and help you."
The young novice monk Song Zilian came over put his hands together and said politely.
Song Zilian also returned the gift, "Thank you very much, young master."
"You're welcome, donor. I have evening classes, so I'll leave first."
After the little novice monk finished speaking, he ran out of the yard.
In fact, Song Zilian brought many people, and he did not need anyone from the temple to take special care of them.
After everything was packed up, Song Zilian turned on his phone and took a look at a few small red dots on the positioning app.
Ji Xinyao was still in the Ji family villa and had not left the house all day.
Song Lu was at the headquarters of Guangfeng Bank. The guy was an overtime maniac. He must have been busy for a long time after being away from work for so long, so he didn't have time to pester Ji Xinyao.
There were a lot of little red dots on Ji Xinyao's skin. Song Zilian took the opportunity to put them on Shi Yin during dinner one day.
The others were not in Xijing. They might have gone out to look for inspiration, and they were far away from Ji Xinyao.
Song Zilian closed the phone with satisfaction, but his eyes immediately focused on a small obstacle that was not dazzling - Kong Youli.
Kong Youli didn't like Ji Xinyao. Now it seemed that Ji Xinyao was just talking to him about Fengyue and was not a thorn in Song Zilian's side. But this feeling was like an eyelash falling out of the eye. Although it was nothing serious, the tears would drain out on their own.
, but it will still be uncomfortable when it stays in the eyes.
He would also be unhappy if he saw Kong Youli and Ji Xinyao chatting in a speculative manner.
Kong Youli also happened to live in Dongyuan. He wore the clothes of a layman and stepped into the gate of Dongyuan with an older monk. They chatted about something first. When the two walked in, Kong Youli also noticed Song Zilian.
Although he had met Song Zilian on the Island of Love, they did not have much interaction with each other. He had no other impression of Song Zilian except that he had a good face and behaved like a celebrity.
But when he went back to school these days, many female classmates asked him about Song Zilian.
At first he didn't even know who he was talking about.
Later, the female classmates showed him screenshots and excitedly learned a lot about the Song Consortium. Only then did he realize that the identity of this NPC was not simple.
But there was no need for people in shopping malls to interact with intellectuals like him, so Kong Youli planned to pretend that he didn't see Song Zilian at all.
Unexpectedly, Song Zilian took the initiative to call him.
"Professor Kong, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect to meet you here by such a coincidence. Do you still remember me?"
Song Zilian looked gentle and elegant, but if Kong Youli didn't reply, it would have seemed rude.
"Mr. Song, it turns out it's really you. I thought you looked familiar just now. I thought it was dark at night and I recognized the wrong person."
After he finished speaking, he quickly pointed to the old monk beside him and took the initiative to introduce him, "This is my friend, Master Huiming of Longquan Temple. I came here specifically to find him to clear up my confusion and talk about the Dharma."
, I wonder why Mr. Song is here?"
Master Huiming put his hands together and saluted, "Amitabha, my name is Huimin. Hello, Donor Song."
"Hello, Master, I would also like to talk about the Dharma with you. I wonder if Master would mind?"
Song Zilian looked like he didn't regard himself as an outsider at all, and the words "No Rejection" seemed to be written on his face.
Kong Youli frowned slightly. He was not interested in talking to him about such a profound topic. He just wanted to tell him that they were not the same people. He hoped that Song Zilian would retreat and everyone would go their separate ways.
What philosophical insights can a businessman offer?
"Mr. Song, the conversation with me, Master Huiming, is all about Buddhist scriptures. If you don't have a solid foundation in Buddhism, it will definitely be very boring."
"It just so happens that I have a lot of insights into Buddhist scriptures, so it would be appropriate for us to chat."
Kong Youli was born in a cultural family, worked in a university, and was surrounded by educated people. Self-effrontation was not only a tradition, but also became a behavioral logic in his life. He had never seen anyone as shameless as Song Zilian.
No, I still saw one - Ji Xinyao!
Seeing that he couldn't shirk away, Kong Youli had no choice but to invite him into the wing where he was staying temporarily, but he didn't take him seriously. He just bought him some tea, and then started chatting with Master Huiming.
"Master, since I can remember, I have been clear-minded and rarely obsessed. I used to read poems and books and study classics every day, and I didn't feel anything was wrong. But since I went to the Island of Love, I have always felt empty and restless.
, even after leaving the island, there was no improvement. I thought it was because I was greedy for feelings, but I
I can completely leave her and not think about her. I obviously like her, but it's strange. When I see her being courteous to other men, I do get angry. But after thinking about it for a long time, I realized that the anger is not jealousy, but jealousy.
I think she is frivolous. But at the same time, I think she is frivolous, but at the same time I can't help but admire her. I don't understand myself."
Before Master Huiming could speak, Song Zilian opened his mouth first, "Professor Kong is quite unusual for asking a monk about relationship issues."
Kong Youli frowned slightly, is this Song Zilian talking so annoying?"
"This is not a simple emotional issue, but a mental issue. Is it normal to ask a master to clarify your doubts?"
Song Zilian didn't listen to his words at all and continued to ask, "Who do you like?"
"Why should I tell you?" Kong Youli was a little annoyed when he asked.
"How can you clear up the confusion if you don't tell me?"
"I didn't leave you to wonder."
Master Huiming watched the two people arguing and quickly stretched out his hands to stop.
"Two donors, please be patient. It doesn't matter who the female donor that Donor Kong is attached to is. This obsession is only related to Donor Kong."
The master's words were meant to tell Song Zilian not to inquire any more.
But Song Zilian continued to ask, "Your surname is not Ji, right?"
"Yes, my surname is Ji." Kong Youli was annoyed by his question and simply gave the answer.
Song Zilian's face froze slightly, and his eyes were like sharp knives tempered with poison, gouging him out.
He has already brewed eight hundred plans in his mind to throw him off the cliff of Longquan Temple. If he did it in the middle of the night, he would definitely be able to do it without anyone noticing.