Male Fox Liaozhai Fanran

Male Fox Liaozhai Fanran

Author: l Jiusi l

Copywriting

"Male Fox Liaozhai" fan literature (with children)

cp: Bai Ze×Xiu Lang, Liu Zigu×Xiu Lang

Copywriting: He gave you an unforgettable experience, but he may not be the one who will accompany you to the end.

The most obscure companion, that is, the longest confession of love.

ps: The cover picture was drawn by myself, and it was also posted on P station and other places. If you have seen it, don’t get me wrong~~

Content tags: childbirth past life sadomasochism affectionate love

Search keywords: Protagonist: Xiulang┃Supporting roles: Bai Ze, Liu Zigu, Axiu, Ajiu┃Others: Childbirth, Danmei, Gufeng, Nanhu Liaozhai, BL

一

In February, the feeling of spring is strong, and the apricot blossoms are in full bloom. It was a pleasant morning, but the courtyard of Liu's house was not peaceful.

Of course, it’s not peaceful, and it’s not been a day or two. Arguing and arguing seems to have become a daily compulsory homework. If you don’t make noise, you still feel empty.

"Did you know that the "Apricot List" was released yesterday?"

She threw a basket of fruit in her arms on the stone table, and couldn't help but gouged out the person who was still drinking tea leisurely with her eyes, resentment and anger rampant in her heart.

"I know."

"The young master next door is already on the list, do you know?"

"I know, but what does that have to do with me?"

""What does it have to do with me? "" She widened her eyes angrily, her pale lips trembled slightly, and even the cheap hairpin and tassels on her head trembled like a rooster's comb, "What a "what is it with me?" Do it, Liu Zigu, I really misunderstood you. It was in vain that I followed you wholeheartedly. I didn’t expect you to be such a self-motivated person. In the past few years, you have left me cold and left me alone. ...But you don’t even want to get a job, and you can’t get an official position, how will you support your children and this family in the future?”

"We own a calligraphy and painting shop, and the business is not bad, but we still have to worry about not being able to support our family? Why would I bother to earn a reputation with them, and get involved in the muddy water in the court hall?"

She smiled, her squinted eyes seemed to be blown up by the cold north wind, "Oh, I don't think you don't want to take the exam, but you can't pass the exam at all... The youngest child in the next door is ranked this year. No. [-] on the apricot list, the young master of the rouge shop in the west of the city, no matter how stubborn he is, he has climbed to the bottom... People tell me every year that your husband is a great talent, and he must be on the list. How can I reply? Come on, I can't hear the irony from others..."

The young man holding the scroll was finally willing to put down the book, and looked up at her indifferently. He was silent for a while, only feeling that the reddish eye sockets and remaining tear stains of the man were a bit of an eyesore.

Obviously it was not like this when they first got married. Although he had other loves in his heart, he really wanted to live a stable life with his wife. At that time, Axiu was still that kind girl who would act coquettishly and smile shyly at herself, but Now that they have a son and a half daughter, their relationship, which was not strong at first, became weaker and weaker.

It seems that no matter how much you force yourself to swallow a dish that doesn't suit your taste, it's nothing more than deceiving yourself.

Liu Zigu sighed, stuffed the scroll into his sleeves and got up, trying to go forward to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, but the outstretched hand was instantly slapped back, and the sharp nails scratched his neck inadvertently, bringing out a Pale red bloodstains, hot and painful.

"You don't have to be so hypocritical, I know what you're thinking, you don't want fame or official career, your only wish is to stay and fly with the wild fox on the broken fan, roaming the world..."

Liu Zigu was shaken all over, as if he had been kicked out of his old background, his face went straight to Qingbai, he held the folding fan on the table tightly in his hand, and his tone was like a frosted branch, "Axiu, don't talk nonsense, he is your brother !"

"I don't have such a brother! My brother will not be a vixen, and my brother will not seduce my husband..."

Before she could finish her words, the ending was slapped severely by a slap in the wind, mixed with a few traces of resentment, drifting away in the warm spring air.

"Axiu, Xiulang is your elder brother, I don't allow you to say that about him."

She covered her face and smiled, with a thin blush at the end of her eyes, she looked as coquettish and charming as that person, "If I had known today, I should have fulfilled you in the first place, why would I end up humiliating myself today..."

He didn't say a word, listening to the footsteps gradually going away, he let go of all his strength and slumped back to the stool, picked up an apricot and put it to his lips, before he tasted it, it was already sour to the bottom of his heart.

The playful and naughty smile of the little fox appeared in his mind again, and a thin layer of white mist seemed to cover the soft eyebrows and eyes, making it difficult to distinguish the truth from the fake.

Liu Zigu frowned bitterly and swallowed a whole apricot, his mouth full of sour water, his expression was extremely lonely, and he didn't know if the person he was thinking of was doing well...

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Liu Zigu didn't go to the shop to do some business today. One was that he broke up with Axiu in the morning, which made him not know how to face his wife. Since they both hated each other when they met, he might as well hide. A friend invited him to a mountain temple on the outskirts of the city for an outing. It was April, when a hundred flowers were in full bloom, and spring was in full bloom. With the intention of living up to the good spring, Liu Zigu decided to go to the appointment.

After all, the past few years have been very frustrating, and it is not easy to get a chance to relax. He decided to be free and easy for a while, whatever scientific examinations, what fame, all hell.

The two met in front of an antique shop at the north corner of Gaizhou City. They agreed to meet at noon. Liu Zigu left the house half an hour earlier, thinking that he would be the first one to arrive, and turned around the last At a street corner, I saw a slender figure facing away from me, the blue clothes fluttering with the wind, like a bowl of weak tea, spilled into the picture scroll depicting spring.

Liu Zigu was stunned for a moment, then he strode forward and stretched out his folding fan, "I never thought I'd go out half an hour earlier, but I'm still not as fast as you, Brother He."

The man in Tsing Yi turned around, looked down at the folding fan that was knocked on his shoulder, slightly curled the corners of his lips, and said, "It's because I came early, it's just a beautiful spring, I don't want to stay at home all day long and get moldy."

The man paused, his eyes fixed on the side of Liu Zi's neck, and he changed the subject, "It seems that brother Liu is more blessed than me. With his sister-in-law to accompany him, he is naturally not lonely."

Liu Zigu looked at the man's shining eyes, knowing that he had misunderstood, but somehow felt a little guilty, put the folding fan in his sleeve, waved his hand and said: "This... this is hard to explain, it's not what you think, Brother He .”

After finishing speaking, Liu Zigu bypassed He Yuntong, walked straight to the two horses tied to the tree trunk, and stretched out his hand to stroke the smooth and soft mane of one of them, "Brother He, you brought these two horses? So born, handsome and strong."

He Yuntong turned around, with a serene smile on his lips, "Yes, I personally selected these two horses when I went to the Mule Horse Market a few days ago. I just fell in love with the pure black one. When it was time to take it away, the brown horse next to the stable refused to give up, almost tore down the stable, but I bought it together."

Liu Zigu raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, then stared wide-eyed as if looking at something rare, and walked around the two horses a few times, "This is interesting."

"Actually, it's nothing. The boss told me that the two horses have been raised together since they were young. After getting along for a long time, they naturally have a deep relationship. If I want to separate them, the other one will not follow." He Yun After finishing speaking, Tong glanced at Liu Zigu again, and said calmly: "I often think, if animals are like this, and they don't want to be separated from their loved ones, what about people?"

Liu Zigu raised his head, he couldn't see clearly the expression of the person against the light, but he heard that the tone mixed with faint resentment seemed familiar, and his heart trembled slightly.

"Brother He is not a person who is easy to hurt the spring and the autumn. Why do you have so many emotions today..."

He Yuntong laughed lightly when he heard the words, with golden sunlight flickering in his eyes, he said, "Probably because the spring breeze is too gentle, it can't help but make people feel soft and fragile..."

Liu Zigu was at a loss as to how to answer the conversation, but He Yuntong had already come over and untied the rein, and led a horse forward. The light blue clothes were illuminated by the sun, and they were washed with white, very elegant, just like His person, from head to toe, gives people a faint feeling, like a gust of breeze, blowing slowly without leaving a trace.

Liu Zigu looked at the back, and for some reason, a fiery red long gown flashed in his mind. The owner of the gown looked back and smiled at him, slender and bright, shining like a star, not a snow-white Tangli, but a burning and blooming Liu Zigu knows that He Yuntong is not Xiulang after all, Tangli cannot change Yudie, and green shirt cannot change red dress.

After I figured it out, my heart became much clearer, but it was inevitable that I was a little disappointed. I originally thought that the person would come to me with a different identity, but I pretended to be affectionate.

That's right, even if I betrayed him, how can I expect that person to look at me again?

He Yuntong didn't see Liu Zigu following him for a long time, he turned around while leading the horse, and raised his voice, "Brother Liu is still in a daze, isn't he being seduced?"

"Come on, come on!"

Liu Zigu hurriedly took off the rein and led the horse to catch up, still cursing himself for having such nasty thoughts in his heart, to think of his friends as his sweetheart many times, it's not a thing.

However, there was a reason for him to have such an idea, but he had to go back to the day when Liu Zigu and He Yuntong first met.

two

Time went back eight months, and Liu Zigu finally stepped into Qiu Wei's examination room under the pressure of Axiu and his mother.

He couldn't pass the exam anyway, so he wanted to go to the exam room to make a show to make his wife's family die, and let them know that Liu Zigu is a mediocre person who is conceited, and he has nothing to do with the word "talent".

On the day when the list was released, Liu Zigu didn't look at the list, because he knew that his name could not appear on the yellow paper, but Axiu was full of anticipation, and went out early in the morning dressed up brightly, digging out the New Year's Eve They were reluctant to wear a moon-white brocade dress, and took out the few handy jewelry that they usually kept in the dressing box, and put them on one by one, thinking that they were going to sympathize with Lang for a private meeting. Miss Jia... Liu Zigu watched the thin and lonely figure disappear into the corner of the empty alley, his heart suddenly tightened, and endless regrets welled up in his heart.

He remembered the first time he met, that clever and playful girl, with eyes like a spring, an innocent smile, two dimples twinkling, dotted on the corners of her half-curved lips like stars, like a white flower The nameless little flower blooms carefree in the field.

Liu Zigu admitted that he was indeed moved, and it was because of his heart that he regretted it more.

As expected, Axiu came back disappointed, and had a big fight with Liu Zigu, and broke the only decent vases in the house. Both eyes were swollen like walnuts, Liu Zigu listened to the faint sobbing, his heart seemed to be frying on a frying pan, and finally found a free time to escape from the house.

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The wind in early autumn is warm and gentle, brushing his cheeks lightly, as if taking a sip of non-strong wine, Liu Zigu wandered aimlessly on the street, occasionally someone called his name, he didn't bother to answer, it was nothing more than mockery It's all about losing his name to Sun Shan.

He followed his memory to the bamboo forest, where everything was still exactly the same as before, the dusty calligraphy and paintings, the guqin in the corner, the half-dried ink, and the half-written poems on the yellowed paper.

Seeing things and thinking about old people, the more you see, the sadder you will be.

Liu Zigu knew this truth, but he just couldn't help thinking, thinking about his little fox, where is he now, and who is he thinking about?Anyway, it won't be her thin lover.

Perhaps they have become relatives, and have a litter of little foxes running all over the mountains with a beautiful female fox spirit. Thinking of this scene, Liu Zigu felt that the cloud over his head was pressing down again, and there was a thunderclap. , The heavy rain poured him a chill.

He squatted under a tree and dug out an altar of railings that he had hidden for several years. He was about to get drunk when he heard someone calling his name, and his heart skipped a beat.

This call is very soft, fluttering like clouds in the sky, and the warm spring breeze, it sounds inexplicably reassuring. Liu Zigu only knows one person in his life who has such a beautiful voice, like jade touching each other. , wind and charm.

The corner of the light blue clothes swayed in the field of vision, getting closer and clearer, Liu Zigu's eyes were straightened, and there was an urge to run away for a moment, the wine jar in his hand had just lifted the lid, and the thick railing It exudes a seductive sweetness, which makes people drunk before they taste it.

Liu Zigu was stunned, as if he heard a bunch of fireworks popping up into the sky and exploded in his heart. He knew it was called elation.

He watched the blue clothes finally stop in front of him, the color was light and fresh, and a few beautiful bamboos hooked obliquely at the corners of the clothes, adding a bit of elegance, Liu Zigu remembered that the man had always loved red clothes before, and he didn't know When did you change your preferences.

"Xiu Lang..." Liu Zigu thought about thousands of reunions, and when the man stood in front of him, he felt that he had read all the books in the past few years, and he couldn't even complete a sentence. Can't hold back.

"I'm afraid this brother has identified the wrong person. I'm not the "Xiu Lang" you mentioned."

Liu Zigu's first reaction was that the man was still angry with him, so angry that he didn't even want to call him the word "Xiu Lang". It's really inappropriate to call her so affectionate.

So he changed his words: "Young Master He."

The person in front of him seemed to be smiling, with a bit of helplessness in his tone, "Brother...you might as well raise your head to see if I am the person you mentioned."

Liu Zigu raised his head according to the words, and saw that it was really not.

Even though the voice was so similar, what was in front of him was an unfamiliar face, delicate and handsome, with white skin full of snow, and a smile twitched around his lips, like a pear blooming in the wind, so white and flawless.

Liu Zigu couldn't see Xiulang in this person. If there was any resemblance, it was only the tear mole under his right eye.

The two stared at each other for a few seconds, and the atmosphere was slightly awkward.

Liu Zigu looked at the smiling eyebrows, his face became hot, he staggered to his feet, cupped his hands and said, "Hold... sorry, I was being rude..."

The man in the green shirt blinked his eyes, and the smile deepened on his lips, "It's okay, it seems that I am very similar to my old friend from Brother Taiwan."

Liu Zigu laughed dryly, couldn't help raising his eyes slightly to look at the person in front of him, the absurd thought in his heart was still going back and forth, "I don't know how the young master knows my name?"

"I had the honor to read Xiongtai's "Governance of the Tenth World", and I admired Xiongtai's broad-mindedness and vision of governing the country, so after a few inquiries, I found out that the owner of the calligraphy and painting shop in the west of Gaizhou City was Xiongtai. I came to pay a visit every day, but I happened to meet him today, so I couldn't help but strike up a conversation, don't you blame me, brother?"

This rhetoric was impeccable, and Liu Zigu was about to be praised to the sky. Looking at the smiling face, he still had no intention of blaming him. Liu Zigu tidied up his clothes, and formally introduced himself, "Next Liu Zigu, just one cloud word, "Governance of the Tenth World" was written when I was young, and it is all frivolous ambitions, which made the young master laugh."

The man shook his head when he heard this, with a slight smile floating in his eyes, like a bottomless brook. It was very comforting to see, "Brother is too modest, my surname is He, and my name is Yundong. If you don't mind, brother, Let me call you Brother Liu, okay?"

"Of course, it's fate to meet you and me. It's inconvenient to talk here in the wilderness. Why don't I invite Brother He to the restaurant for a talk?"

"it is good."

He Yuntong readily agreed, watched Liu Zigu seal the jar of strong wine again, carefully buried it back under the tree, couldn't help laughing, and said, "Brother Liu seems to be an alcoholic."

Liu Zigu patted Yan Shi's last handful of soil, stood up and shook his head, "I don't like wine, but this jar of wine is a gift from my sweetheart, so I cherish it very much."

After finishing speaking, Liu Zigu deliberately looked at He Yuntong's expression, but saw that the man's face was neither sad nor happy, as if he hadn't heard anything.

Maybe this was an unexpected encounter, why would his little fox want to meet him?

Liu Zigu took He Yuntong to a restaurant that he often went to. The interior decoration of the restaurant was simple but not shabby, and the price was very reasonable. Whenever he quarreled with Axiu, he always came here to drink for himself. The first half of the night.

Xiao Er led the two of them to a seat by the window on the second floor. It was still early in the evening, and it was the quietest time in the restaurant. Liu Zigu arranged for He Yuntong to take a seat, and he himself sat down opposite. Open the window lattice, people come and go in the street, and the noise pours into the ears like water, "This place is a bit rudimentary, Brother He, don't dislike it."

"How could it be? I usually have very few friends. It's the first time I've been invited like this. I'm very happy."

Liu Zigu smiled, thought it was a polite remark, and said, "By the way, I don't know what kind of food Brother He eats, is there any taboo?"

"I don't have any taboos. As for the taste, I always eat lightly." After finishing speaking, He Yuntong looked into Liu Zigu's eyes and sneered, "Brother Liu is really a careful person. A friend is considerate.”

"This... getting married, there are many trivial matters at home, and I'm used to worrying about it." Liu Zigu shook his head and smiled wryly, knowing that he didn't know that he seemed to be immersed in the joy of getting married in the eyes of others.

"That sister-in-law is really lucky."

Liu Zigu listened to He Yuntong's unsalty tone, and laughed dryly twice. How could he say that this is actually a habit developed with Xiulang, when Xiulang often took him to the next door? In restaurants and restaurants, that person doesn’t like garlic and onions, and he is not allowed to eat them by himself. Sometimes these two things are added to the dishes, and he can’t move a chopstick, throwing them away for nothing. Later, every time he goes to restaurants, he always It is to greet Xiaoer in advance, what to put in the dishes, and what not to put, and this habit has been developed over time. Whenever I go out to eat with others, I will habitually ask that person if there are any taboos.

Recalling the past, Liu Zigu was even more sad. He wished he could get drunk right now and never wake up again. At least in his dreams, he could still see the people he wanted to see and say what he wanted to say.

Liu Zigu's distraught appearance at this moment must be homesick for his wife in He Yuntong's eyes. He shook his head, picked up the folding fan and "slapped" the man's forehead, pretending to sigh and said: "I don't think this meal is good. It should have come to disturb Brother Liu and his family's good night..."

Liu Zigu became anxious when he heard that, "No, no, no! How could it be, I didn't think so..."

He Yuntong just laughed in a low voice when he heard the words, the fiery sunset in the evening flowed in his eyes, adding a little bit of hazy obsequiousness to his eyes, Liu Zigu stared blankly for a moment, and almost blurted out "Xiu Lang".

He bit the tip of his tongue, and drove his wild thoughts out of his mind, only to hear a slightly worried question from the other side.

"Brother Liu's face seems to be too red, is it too hot here?"

"Oh? No... probably, it's because the alcohol here is a bit strong..."

He Yunhong looked at the empty cup in front of Liu Zigu with some doubts, and a slender green leaf was sticking obliquely to the rim of the cup. He frowned and said, "But, what you drank just now was tea, right?"

Liu Zigu laughed twice and said, maybe I drank fake tea.

He Yuntong was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed loudly, with free-spirited joy in his eyes, "Brother Liu is really interesting... It seems that I was right to make this friend with you."

After going back and forth, the two are finally not so unfamiliar.

After three rounds of wine and five tastes of food, the two of them were already so drunk that they couldn't figure out the north. The night fell heavily, and the stars were dotted around the bright moon in the distance, and the brilliance seemed a little dim. , He Yunxi shuddered when he blew it, and his drunkenness had gone a lot. He staggered up, walked to Liu Zigu's side, took off his coat and put it on the man, leaned over and said, "Brother Liu, It's late at night, we should go back."

Liu Zigu got up in a daze, the tongue in his mouth could not be straightened, "Back? Where?"

"Of course I go home."

"Go home? No... I'm not going home, I don't have a home... I don't have a... hiccup... home!"

Liu Zigu grabbed the cuffs of the person next to him, yelled indistinctly, "Don't go home" and "Don't go home", his nose and tears rubbed against the embroidered green bamboo embroidered sky On the blue satin, He Yuntong's eyes were full of distress.

He looked at the man in front of him who was drunk like a child, and his already dizzy brain throbbed with pain, "Brother Liu, don't mess around...how come you don't have a home? "

"Having a home...no home...what's the difference, anyway, she doesn't like me...I don't like her either, why should I go back...I won't go back, I'm going to Qingqiu...Brother He, you Do you know how to get to Qingqiu?" Liu Zigu grabbed He Yuntong's hand, but it seemed to be holding a piece of ice, and the ice was still trembling so badly that he was startled, "Brother He, you... ...Why are your hands so cold, you are shaking..."

It took He Juntong a lot of effort to pull his arm back, and he said helplessly: "Brother Liu, I don't know what Qingqiu is, I read too many strange novels of yours, and my mind is fascinated by those seductive things .”

"You are talking nonsense! I am not fascinated... There is a place in this world called Qingqiu... there is a white fox with nine tails..."

He Yundong listened to Liu Zigu leaning over the table and chanting, his brows were slightly frowned, his half-closed eyes were glistening, as if he was very sleepy, he murmured: "Brother Liu , it turns out that your life is not happy..."

In the end, He Yuntong carried Liu Zigu back to his home, his exhausted waist almost breaking.

Undressing, fetching water, making tea, and tossing and tossing for half a night, He Yuntong lay on the edge of the bed and fell asleep in a daze. Finally, he arrived at Zhou Gong, and was pulled back by a loud roar.

The morning sun was shining warmly on the back through the window, it was a little hot, but it was very comfortable. He Yuntong stood up, rubbed his eyes, yawned, and looked lazily at the scholar whose expression was as if he had eaten a fly poop. I couldn't help laughing out loud, "Brother Liu, what kind of expression do you have, it seems like I molested you..."

Liu Zigu rolled his eyes, it was obvious that his brain couldn't keep up with the rhythm of reality, in short, he had a drink last night.

"He Brother, did I... say something I shouldn't say or do something I shouldn't do last night?"

He Yuntong dragged his chin with one hand, leaned on the edge of the bed and said with a smile: "If you were drunk, wiped your tears and snot on my sleeve, and then vomited all over me - you really did gone."

Liu Zigu briefly sketched his appearance in his mind at that time, blushing and unable to utter a word, he really wanted to find a crack in the ground and slip into it for the rest of his life, "Brother He, I... I'm really sorry, the dirty clothes I will pay you the money."

He Yuntong looked at the man's face full of shame, couldn't bear to joke anymore, and said with a smile: "Brother Liu, don't blame yourself. After all, who doesn't have any troubles, who doesn't get drunk? I'm drunk, I'm afraid it's even stronger than you... But, if you really want to pay me back..."

Liu Zigu quietly waited for He Yuntong to report the price, secretly worried about how to get the money from Axiu and explain to her.

After a while, the man smiled slyly, and said in a soft tone: "I don't want money, I just want you, brother Liu, to be my friend sincerely, and you can come and tell me about any unhappy things, don't tell me what happened yesterday. I also drank alone in the night, so it can be regarded as repayment for me not sleeping in the middle of the night and busy serving you, okay?"

Liu Zigu looked at the clear and flawless smile on the man's face, felt the heat of the sun on his shoulders, and felt that he hadn't felt such a warm feeling in his heart for a long time. He couldn't help staring at those smiling eyes, his body and mind felt like Sinking into a clear lake, unwilling to go ashore, unwilling to wake up.

"it is good."

three

In early spring, everything is revived, and the wind blows over the weeping willows on both sides of the road, awakening three or two new green branches to dance, and the fragrance of young grass and sprouts lightly brushes the tip of the nose, refreshing the heart, and the afternoon sun is just right, and it falls warmly on the skin , making people forget their troubles, giving birth to a reborn lightness from head to toe.

On the small road five or six miles away from Gaizhou County, two vigorous horses bridle forward side by side, with the sound of horseshoes beating drums, walking leisurely.The two horses carried two backs, one green and one gray, and from time to time, the sound of talking and laughing was blown away by the wind and scattered behind them along the way.

Looking up is the endless blue sky, a few paper kites are dotted in the sky far away, and the laughter of children from far and near can be heard in his ears. Riding his horse through the sparsely populated fields, Liu Zigu feels the baptism of the spring sunshine. , his life is still comfortable enough, at least at this time, no one will whisper in his ears about fame, wealth, and career in imperial examinations.

He Yuntong gently clamped the horse's belly with his feet, and caught up with Liu Zigu in front. Of course, he didn't let go of the flower-like smile on that person's face, and unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, saying: "Liu Zigu Brother seems to be in a good mood, but what happy things did you think of, come and tell me?"

"It's nothing, I just thought of an old friend."

He Yunyu raised his eyebrows when he heard the words: "Then it seems that this old man is not simple. Brother Liu is so happy to catch up with the winter jasmine flowers blooming in front of his head. Have you thought of the first meeting with a young lady?"

Liu Zigu shook his head, waved his hands and said, "Brother He, stop teasing me, my old friend is a man."

He Yuntong pursed his lips and smiled, without making a sound, gently stroking the soft and smooth mane on the horse's neck with one hand, and only lowered his eyes to wait for Liu Zigu to continue talking.

"When I met him for the first time, it was also this season. The wind at that time seemed to be warmer than now. I participated in a calligraphy and painting exhibition, and it was at that exhibition that I met him..."

This talk was endless, Liu Zigu was pouring out his meeting and acquaintance with Xiulang, but cleverly bypassed the entanglement between true and false Axiu, He Yuntong listened quietly, echoing a few words from time to time , there was always a faint smile on his face, like fluffy catkins wrapped around his heart, soft and numb.

"It seems that the Xiu Lang mentioned by Brother Liu is really an extraordinary character. No wonder Brother Liu can't forget it and haunt his dreams." After being drunk, he pulled his hand and called "Xiu Lang" all night. After all, this scholar is too thin-skinned. He might feel ashamed if he knows it. But in his opinion, it's nothing. He never I have thought of discriminating against Duanxiu, and I also feel that Duanxiu is no different from ordinary people, but my preferences are a bit unique.

Liu Zigu looked at He Yuntong and smiled and blinked at himself, as if saying "It's okay, I understand", Liu Zigu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly enlightened, and hurriedly said: "Brother He, it's not what you thought In that way, my relationship with Xiulang is just a sympathy between friends, and I have absolutely no unreasonable thoughts, I... I don't have any obsession with Long Yang..."

He Yunyu frowned when he heard the words, his face seemed to be covered with a thin layer of frost instantly, as if the hand holding the rein was unconsciously tightened, the horse under him twisted and neighed in shock, and almost turned his thin figure to the ground. When the dust kicked up under the horse's hooves gradually dissipated, I saw a cyan figure driving the horse away for tens of meters, and gradually disappeared into a small dot.

Liu Zigu followed behind a little puzzled, he didn't know what made this handsome young man unhappy, he thought for a while, could it be that the man thought he had a habit of cutting off his sleeves, so he kept away from him?

Liu Zigu was a little annoyed, he felt that he might be regarded as a pervert.

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When Liu Zigu arrived at Jing'an Temple, he saw a jade-colored thin figure on the top of the stone steps leading the horse slowly forward. At this time, the setting sun was setting, and the moss-covered stone steps were dyed red. The pilgrims in twos and threes hurried back at dusk, and Liu Zigu stopped at the foot of the mountain, looking at the gray back that was fading away and almost disappearing into the setting sun, he felt a sense of loneliness in his heart for no reason.

It was as sad as watching him leave that day, not daring to keep him, nor being able to keep him.

Liu Zigu shook his head vigorously, separated the two figures that were gradually overlapping in his mind, got off his horse, walked to the old woman who was about to close the stall by the roadside, bowed and said, "Old mother, how can I buy this incense? "

The old man squinted his eyes and looked him up and down strangely, as if he was surprised that someone would come to offer incense at such a late hour, tremblingly said: "A bundle of twenty coins."

Liu Zigu counted out the copper coins from his cuff, handed them to the old man, took a bundle of incense casually, and asked casually: "Old mother, this is my first time visiting this temple, I don't know what is the best thing to ask for here, Seeking fame? Or seeking to eliminate disasters?"

The old man smiled, showing what little silver teeth he had left, and said with his eyes bent: "Master, you guessed wrong. Here, the best thing is to seek marriage."

Liu Zigu was taken aback, "Marriage?"

"That's right, didn't you see that the young men and women who came down from the mountain are all young men and women? I think you look very handsome, and you will definitely find a good marriage."

Liu Zigu twitched the corners of his lips and forced a smile on his face: "I've already married."

When the old man heard this, he smiled again, and the light in his eyes became more and more cordial, "Then ask for a marriage in the next life. The Guanyin Bodhisattva here is very spiritual. As long as the sincerity can move the heavens and the earth, the gods and Buddhas will agree to you."

Liu Zigu smiled and didn't answer, just nodded, picked another pair of green jade fan pendants from the old man's stall, paid the money, and hurried up the mountain with his horse.

The setting sun was getting darker, and the evening breeze brought a bit of coolness. Liu Zigu stepped on the last stone step, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his body. When the wind blew, he couldn't help shivering.

He Yuntong, who had been waiting at the gate of the temple for a long time, went up to meet him, and casually put the robe in his hand on Liu Zigu's shoulder, "It's easy to sweat when climbing a mountain, you should cover it first, so you don't catch a cold."

"then you……"

He Yuntong stepped into the temple gate without looking back, and said, "My sweat is gone, it doesn't matter."

Liu Zigu gathered the clothes on his body, he didn't know what the man was doing awkwardly, so he could only follow in a desperate manner.

A monk led the two of them to the main hall, explained the precautions, and then went to do their own business. Seeing the bundle of incense in Liu Zigu's hand, He Yuntong couldn't help laughing, and said, "You bought so many incense sticks. What are you going to burn here for a year?"

Liu Zigu looked at the man's bright smile under the candlelight, as if the moonlight had just bloomed, clear and moving, his heartbeat suddenly missed half a beat, "This... is also the first time for me to burn incense and worship Buddha, I don't understand these..."

He Yuntong shook his head helplessly, took the incense stick in Liu Zigu's hand, tore off the seal, took three sticks and lit them with a candle, inserted them into the incense burner, and said, "Didn't your mother always eat fast and chant Buddha? Don't you know how to draw a ladle yet?"

Liu Zigu lowered his eyebrows and wanted to say that my mother has been dead for several years, how did you know that she eats vegetarian food and prays to Buddha?But he held back those words, he wanted to see how long that person could pretend, and how long he could hold back the truth.

After the two finished worshiping Guanyin, the sky was completely dark, the sky was like ink, a round of bright moon hung in the sky, the stars shone in a low-key way, and the faint light outside the temple shone, as if coated with a layer of silver frost.

Liu Zigu watched He Yuntong go straight to the two horses tethered outside the temple gate, and quickly grabbed the man's cuff, with a flattering smile on his face: "Brother He, it's getting late today, when I just came here I asked the host, there are still a few vacant rooms in the temple, why don't we stay here for a night and return to the city tomorrow morning, what do you think?"

He Yunyun was taken aback for a moment, then widened slightly