After marrying evil, I can't leave

"Zhou Wu, Zhou Wu, you will catch a cold like this."

The front half of the body was warmed by the brazier, but the coolness behind it was bone-chilling. Hu Yu pushed Zhou Wu awake, Zhou Wu sat up in a daze, and glanced around. On the table in the distance, Sister Wang was calling him.

His body was numb, his heart was beating fast, and his fingers were trembling imperceptibly.

Everything is normal, the dark red fire in the brazier is reflected on everyone's face, it should be warm, but at this moment Zhou Wu feels very frightening.

Wu Yao woke up, Zhou Wu asked him: "Did you just shoot me?"

Falling into a deep sleep, Wu Yao who was forcibly called up was still a little dazed: "What, why shoot you?"

Seeing him like this, Zhou Wu shook his head.

Sister Wang handed over the hot tea.

Sister Wang: "It will be auspicious time in a while, you should eat something warm first, or I'm afraid you will freeze."

Zhou Wu thanked him, took a sip of hot tea, and gradually recovered from his frozen body. Did he just have another dream?

Unable to distinguish between reality and dream, Zhou Wu carefully recalled the dream just now, Wu Yao walked over, stared at himself and said "it looks good", and started to take selfies.

That person didn't look like Wu Yao, his eyes, posture, and demeanor were all wrong, but Zhou Wu was most impressed by that photo.

It is said that after waking up, the dream will become blurred. Even if I remember a small part of the plot, it is difficult to remember the faces of the characters in the dream.But even in the dream, Zhou Wu couldn't see that face clearly, but when he recalled it now, it was very clear.

Also, sound.

The voice of that person seemed to linger in his ears.

Zhou Wu, who is very sensitive to sound, can also call himself a voice control party. He prefers intellectual female voices, deep male voices, and recalls carefully.

Wu Yao leaned over, his eyes flicked over Zhou Wu's pale face, and asked, "Are you nervous?"

Zhou Wu took another sip of hot water, saying that it was a lie that he was not nervous, but he was not particularly nervous, and just wanted to finish the task quickly and go home early.

He told Wu Yao his idea, and Wu Yao agreed very much.

"Yeah, I miss my hard and narrow single bed, I miss the warm air conditioner, and... I want to eat something that is not spicy." Because every meal is spicy, Wu Yao is a little angry, faintly Feel the chrysanthemum tight.

Zhou Wu is very careful when eating, he only chooses non-spicy food, or scoops up the soup by himself to rinse off the spicy oil, so he is okay, there is no spicy chrysanthemum.

He did miss the hard bed in his dormitory, and the bickering sounds of the elder's second child.

Zhou Wu: "Is there a vacation after going back?"

Sister Wang: "Generally, we are given two days to rest."

Wu Yao nodded: "You don't even know, these days my back is sore and my back hurts at night, it's because the bed is too soft, I'm used to sleeping on a hard bed, and sleeping on a soft bed is simply a 'gentle knife'."

What the hell kind of adjective is this.

Zhou Wu is different from him: "I think it's quite comfortable, but it's a bit big, and I can't get out of bed even if I turn over."

Wu Yao smiled: "So we wake up every day in a bed that is [-] square meters."

Zhou Wu: "...?"

Seeing Zhou Wu's dazed face, Wu Yao said in his heart, no, no, it's not like he hasn't even read a novel, has he?Is this person a village network, or an electronic product idiot?

In fact, yes, Zhou Wu seldom reads novels, and his recreational activities are usually watching movies, listening to music or going swimming.

"Pfft, you watch movies, right? Many movies are adapted from novels, do you know that?" Wu Yao wanted to teach Zhou Wu a lesson.

Zhou Wu shook his head blankly: "I don't know."

Wu Yao counted a bunch of movies in detail, and told the original works one by one. Zhou Wu couldn't hear it: "Then I'll ask you to borrow books to read later."

Wu Yao: ...

"Brother, there are still very few online articles, all of them are electronic versions! Come on, let me introduce you to the online article website." He pointed to a green APP and said, "This is Jinjiang Literature Network, you can watch it when you have time." Look, you can still go under the author to act coquettishly and roll around!"

Zhou Wu absorbed new knowledge and nodded again and again.

Someone added a few more sticks of charcoal to the brazier, and the brazier became more vigorous and hot, burning Zhou Wu's face red.

Wu Yao grabbed Zhou Wu's arm and weighed it, a little worried: "You'll have to freeze outside for an hour or two, can you bear it?"

"It should be fine, I'm used to being cold." Zhou Wu spread his hands, "My physique has always been quite cold."

"Didn't consider seeing a doctor? You are Gong Han!" Wu Yao said.

Zhou Wu heard some strange words, paused for two seconds, then picked up the things around him and threw them at Wu Yao: "Say it again, what is Gong?"

"Hahaha, I made a mistake, I just said it smoothly! I mean you can find an old Chinese doctor to replenish your vitality!"

Zhou Wu snorted: "I've looked for it, but it's still the same."

At this time, Ding Cheng said: "I know a few national players, especially for big shots, do you want to introduce them to you?"

Zhou Wu said yes, thanked Ding Cheng, and said that his body was saved.

Time passed by every minute, and everyone in the program group got up and gathered in the hall.

According to the original makeup, Zhou Wu put on some makeup and looked at himself in the mirror. Although it did have a classic taste, Zhou Wu didn't even dare to look directly.

There was still a bright moon in the sky just now, and at three o'clock, it was completely covered by dark clouds, the entire mountain forest was quiet, and all the people in the village seemed to have disappeared.

Zhou Wu also went out to take a look. The street was quiet and dark, not even a mouse.

But when the hour hand was about to reach four characters, everything changed.

The red lanterns lit up all the way, as if someone was running to press its switch. The red color spread from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. The thick red silk and the red lantern seemed to spread like blood.

The door of the house was knocked loudly, and Zhou Wu opened the door with a bouquet of flowers and candles.

Xi Niang stood at the door with a flowery smile, her face was extremely white, her lips were very red, and when she smiled, she showed her big white teeth, making her look very strange.

Immediately afterwards, a few more villagers came in, saying "Hurry up, hurry up", pushing Zhou Wu out.

Zhou Wu "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

The street that was quiet just now suddenly became full of people, and people all appeared out of nowhere, standing at the door of their own houses holding flower petals in baskets.

Zhou Wu was pushed out by someone, and he stepped on the thick red silk. The band beating gongs, drums and trumpets in front of him saw the leading groomsman coming, and immediately started playing music.

A long and loud trumpet kicked off the wedding ceremony.

It was obviously a festive music, but at four o'clock in the morning, it looked extremely weird. Zhou Wu took a deep breath and started to walk forward as he did during the rehearsal.

The moon was covered too tightly, except for the red light of the lantern, there was no other light.

The smooth doorknob reflected elongated and distorted figures, and everyone's faces were glowing red, and the outside of the building wall was also covered with a misty red light.

Looking at the empty road, only Zhou Wu was walking alone in a wedding robe. Although he was 1.8 meters tall, he was very thin, as if he would be blown away by the cold wind at night.

Wu Yao touched the back of Huyu's hand with his elbow: "Where's the bride and groom? What are you doing? Air and air getting married? Where's air?"

Hu Yu rolled his eyes at him and said, "Wait and see."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Wu walked to a door, and with a creak, the old wooden door opened, and the bride with a red hijab came out from inside.

One after another, many brides walked out from the alley and the door, and they all lined up and walked behind Zhou Wu.

Every bride is supported by a Xi Po, and Zhou Wu has never seen these Xi Po.

A crisp children's laughter sounded from behind, and at some point, two children ran out of the alley behind them, a boy and a girl, with snow-white faces and short black hair tied into two tangles, they rushed to Zhou Wu Behind him, he hugged the tail of the dress he dragged.

Wu Yao elbowed Ding Cheng this time: "Where did the child come from? Have you noticed that we have been here for so long, and there is not a single child."

Indeed, since they came here, old people, children, and women are rarely seen. There are only one or two women and old people, but there are indeed no children.

Ding Cheng nodded: "It's really strange."

Wu Yao: "And, where's the groom?"

Ding Cheng said: "If there were no photos before, I thought they were married by themselves."

Wu Yao has a question mark face, what is self-marriage?

The trumpet kept blowing, and the sound of gongs and drums echoed in the mountains and forests. Suddenly, the sound of the trumpet stopped for a moment, and the trumpet player walking in front changed a tune.

The festive joy suddenly changed, the original high-pitched voice plummeted, and became low and melodious, so weird and abrupt that the already very cold temperature dropped a few degrees.

Zhou Wu was wondering why the groom hadn't come out yet, and suddenly he smelled a strange smell at the tip of his nose, like the smell of earth, or the smell of wet mud after it rained.

Looking at the ground intently, to prevent Zhou Wu, who stepped on the air or got caught by something, from hearing the dense footsteps.

It's not densely packed, but there are quite a lot of them. The footsteps are chaotic, not well-trained. Then Zhou Wu raised his head and saw people coming out of the alley and the door.

What made Zhou Wuhou's hair dry was that they all stared at him first at the same time, and each of them put on makeup, which was whiter than his own makeup, but it didn't cover the dark eyes that stayed up all night. Blackened tomato color.

And the eyes were weird, not uncomfortable to say the least. Fortunately, it took only a moment for them to find their own brides.

As his shoulders sank, the muscles on Zhou Wu's shoulders and back tightened. He hurriedly turned his head and saw a straight face smiling at him.

But Zhou Wu couldn't laugh.

Song Shu greeted Zhou Wu: "Thank you, are you cold?"

Zhou Wu's eyes flickered a little: "It's okay, you... are you getting married today?"

Zhou Wu tried his best not to look so scared, but in fact his hands were trembling badly.

Song Shu nodded, suddenly a little shy: "Yes."

Seeing him like this, Zhou Wu felt a little complicated, and asked casually, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Song Shu said: "Tell you, will you give me a red envelope?"

The poor man Zhou Wu: ... Nima.

Song Shu laughed loudly and said, "I'm going."

Zhou Wu stared at the back of Song Shu running back. Under the light of the red lantern, a thin layer of red light was cast on his body. While walking, he could not see the shadow under his feet.

hiss.

His hands, which were already cold, no longer feel it.The palm of the hand holding the candle was still warm, but now it was sweating and chilled.

He always reminded himself not to look back, because Song Shu was standing not far from him.

The wedding walk was very quiet, no communication between the bride and groom was heard, only the sound of a lot of footsteps.

Zhou Wu, who was in a panic, turned his head to look at Wu Yao and the others. They were following behind the team, not far away. Seeing this, he felt a little relieved and continued to move forward.

Although he continued to walk, Zhou Wu, who had just turned his head and took a look, almost saw most of the faces of the people, but he couldn't find any familiar faces inside.

None—except Song Shu.

In fact, there were a few best men, they were walking in the middle, the second half and the end, holding candles in their hands, as if they were guiding something.

The villagers standing at the door sprinkled flowers on Zhou Wu who was coming. They were a little popular at least, which made Zhou Wu calm down a little. But soon, he saw a familiar figure on the road.

Caifang.

Her fair face was covered with rouge,

She smiled and scattered the flowers to Zhou Wu, and when Zhou Wu passed by, she said to Zhou Wu with a stiff and white face: "Let me just say that my little brother is just the right age."

Zhou Wu turned his head and wanted to ask her, what is suitable, is it suitable to be the best man?

But when Zhou Wu passed by her and turned back, there was no one in front of the door.

A gust of wind blew over, Zhou Wu's bangs were a bit long, covering his eyes a bit, he wrapped his arms around the bouquet, trying to lift it, but accidentally clamped it too tightly, the bouquet arched out from the gap in his arms and fell on the ground He immediately squatted down to pick it up.

After squatting like this, Zhou Wu stopped, and the people behind continued to walk, and someone came up to him.

Zhou Wu hurriedly picked it up, and was about to get up, but the hands that picked up the flowers stopped at the feet of the couple behind.

No feet were seen.

The bride's skirt is long, and her legs are not exposed. The groom's side is a long gown, the length of which is a little bit past the bottom of the feet. You can't see it when you stand up, but you can see it when you squat down.

However, Zhou Wu did not see...

Are you disabled?

Zhou Wu subconsciously looked at his other foot.

nor.

clang clang clang---

The sound of beating gongs and drums brought Zhou Wu, who was squatting on the spot, back to his senses. He tensed his muscles and forced himself to stand up. As soon as he looked up, he saw the groom looking down at Zhou Wu.

With white teeth and darkened lips, he grinned and smiled.

Zhou Wu, whose legs were weak, finally stood up, his mind was blank, when the villagers next to him reminded him to go quickly, he trotted two steps and returned to the front.

Can't these villagers see it?

He squinted to see that the villagers standing at the door were filled with festive smiles, and the smiles on their faces showed thick folds.

At four o'clock in the morning, red lanterns, a groom with no feet and no shadow.

Come to an end!

Zhou Wu didn't dare to look back, thinking in his mind that the show crew would follow them down the mountain as soon as the meeting was over. Even if they didn't have a car, they could walk to the place where they boarded the car, and then make plans.

Ahead, the end can already be seen.

In fact, when Zhou Wu came here, the task had been completed, and he said that there would be a running water seat next, but in this situation, Zhou Wu dared not eat it even if he flattered him. When he stood still, he turned his head and wanted to leave.

Before he could take a step back, the bride and groom at the back rushed into the door. Zhou Wu glanced back at the program crew in panic, trying to go against the flow of people to discuss things with them, but the shoulders were taken by the people around him, and he went straight into the room. to the door.

Zhou Wu turned his head and saw Song Shu grinning.

"Try our Hakka food here, it's delicious!"

The bride and groom went to the front. At this time, someone closed the door of the auditorium behind. Zhou Wu's teeth chattered: "I'm not really hungry, but I'm a little cold, and I'm still heavy..."

The light here is very dim, and the light sources come from red lanterns and candles. Zhou Wu was terrified. The weight on his body was ignored because he was too nervous just now. Standing, leaning against the wall and letting yourself rest with your eyes down.

Immediately afterwards, he was pushed forward by someone who didn't know, and sat down on a stool directly.

The aroma of food wafted from the tip of his nose. Zhou Wu raised his eyes and saw that the table was full of big dishes, braised pork knuckle, third-line marinated egg, red date sweet soup, pigeon soup, bastard soup, eight-treasure rice...

"Hungry, eat quickly, I've been waiting for a day, just waiting for this meal."

The voice was familiar, and he turned his head to see that it was Cai Yu, who was looking at Jia Yao and was about to start it.

Finally seeing an acquaintance, Zhou Wu almost cried with joy: "Well, can we leave after eating? Call me when you leave!"

Caiyu has already picked up the big chicken drumstick: "Huh? Yes, I call you, eat it quickly, it's going to be cold!"

Zhou Wu was not in the mood to eat, but he was indeed hungry, and his stomach grumbled inappropriately. He glanced at Caiyu, who was eating and drinking well, and asked, "Don't you think that you are here?" Is the wedding weird? Like... like feet or something..."

"What? What feet, do you want to eat pig's feet?" Cai Yu clipped a big pig's foot for him, "It's quite weird, I wasn't in the village that time before, but when I saw it this year, I called it a good guy. It’s so big and delicious, I lost a lot last year!”

Zhou Wu: ...

This person is a foodie by nature, Zhou Wu doesn't plan to talk to him about these things.

Zhou Wu felt that it was not an option to just sit on the seat. Looking at the dishes in front of him, Zhou Wu couldn't hold back, and picked up a piece of braised pork that looked delicious at first glance. As a result, everyone turned towards him Look over here.

Seeing that Zhou Wu was inexplicable, he put it on his mouth and didn't move.

"Eat, this piece looks delicious when you look thin," Cai Yu said.

As if feeding some kind of animal, the people sitting at this table seem to be in a hurry, eat, such a big piece of braised pork, it must be full of meat flavor.

The smell of meat came from the tip of his nose, Zhou Wu didn't care so much, couldn't resist the temptation of the meat, stuffed the meat into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it quickly.

Seeing Zhou Wu eat it, there was an unclear discussion around him: "It must be delicious, very fragrant, yes, he is very fragrant."

Zhou Wu:?

Don't you know if you take a bite?

Caiyu stuffed his mouth with food: "Mmm, it's very fragrant, very fragrant."

Zhou Wu: ...

are you a pig?

After Zhou Wu ate a few mouthfuls of vegetables and soup, and felt less hungry, he began to think about how to get out.

"Come, come, let's toast, it's all full."

Someone at the scene greeted and toasted, Zhou Wu quickly took down the cup in front of him, for fear of drinking.

But he has a bad personality, and he is not very good at refusing, so he easily asked a few people to persuade him to drink.

"Well, no, I can't drink anymore, it's almost full." The wine was hot from the mouth to the stomach.

He doesn't drink very well and gets drunk easily after a few drinks.

After being poured several glasses in a row, it was the groom's turn to toast, Zhou Wu was so scared that he didn't dare to look at anything, so he had to keep looking at the glass and refused to refuse anyone who came.

Zhou Wu, who didn't drink well at first, was already a little dazed. Song Shu came over and saw Zhou Wu, who was limp, drunk on the table, with one earball glowing red. He picked up the wine glass and said, "It's my turn! Already!"

Zhou Wu, whose eyes were starting to darken, shook his head and refused, but he was inevitably persuaded to drink, so he could only say: "Then... this is the last drink!"

After drinking this cup, he couldn't do it at all, he fell limply on the table, his body was hot, as soft as a piece of rice cake.

Laughter from near and far came from behind, Zhou Wu looked around, suddenly his shoulders were grabbed, his waist was lifted up, his chin was also caught, it seemed that there were eyes on his face, an elderly female voice Said: "Oh, why is our bride drunk?"

What, what bride?

His eyes turned black, dizzy, unable to move, Zhou Wu felt himself being picked up and walking, and several hands lifted him, he couldn't resist anything, and was pushed into a room.

With this push, he seemed to have fallen into a magnificent fantasy world, and everything became distorted.

"Is the auspicious time here?" I didn't know who was next to me, so I asked.

There was a message from outside: "Is the auspicious time here?"

A word spread outside: "Is the auspicious time here?"

"Not yet, wait for a while!" The voice was full of joy, but there was also a trace of imperceptible stiffness.

Zhou Wu, who was in a daze, felt like he was floating on the sea. When he went up and down, with the ups and downs of the waves, the people passing by his ears and the sounds he heard would be transmitted to his brain half a beat later.

What auspicious time?