[Comprehensive] Three Good Youth Inspirational Notes

On this day, Nezha had the same dream again.In the dark night, the moonlight is bright and clear, and the moonlight spreads like a light and misty gauze silk, draped over Wei's body, cold and clear, but it makes people feel warm and moist like water.

There is always a faint smile on the corner of Wei's mouth, Nezha remembers, when he was happy, when he was proud, when he was forbearing... And in that dream, Wei's smile was deep and cold, bitingly cold.

The cherry blossoms are in full bloom, and the sky is full of cherry blossoms falling like rain. Wei sits on the highest point of the branch, drinking turbid wine alone.The wine is mellow and strong, and the aroma of the wine permeates the air, mixed with the scent of petals, which is intoxicatingly beautiful.It was Wei's solitary figure, like a basin of cold water poured down, for a moment, the intoxication dissipated.Nezha had never seen Wei like this before, and the strangeness made him feel terrible.

But he still mustered up the courage to walk under the cherry blossom tree, raised his head, and called Nuonuo, "嵬——".

Wei just smiled and said nothing, the wine that had leaked from the jug earlier slowly slid down the corner of his mouth and down his neck, and finally disappeared into the skirt of his clothes, leaving only ambiguous traces of water.Just like Wei's ambiguous attitude at this time.

"Hey!" Nezha yelled again.Then, Wei lowered his head to answer, but asked a strange question, "Third Young Master, do you want me to fulfill our original agreement?"

Agreement?Nezha thought about it, but couldn't figure out what kind of agreement he had made with Wei.Only Wei sighed, "Third Young Master doesn't need to answer now."

Then, a burst of cherry blossoms flew over and dazzled the eyes.

Until he woke up from the dream, Nezha still couldn't remember what the so-called agreement was.But for some reason, my eyes are sore and a little sore.

"Did the third son have a nightmare?" Feeling the sudden coldness on his forehead, he raised his eyes and saw the familiar face with a calm expression. For some reason, it made people feel a warm current in the vulgar heart.Before he could react, his arm was hooked around Wei's neck.Burying his head on his chest, he breathed a familiar smell.

"Third Young Master?" Hearing Wei's question, Nezha asked sullenly, "Wai, will you leave me?"

"Maybe..." Wei said so.Feeling slightly disappointed, Nezha heard Wei say again, "But I hope that when I leave, the third son is smiling."

Since when did it start, Nezha felt that he could not do without Wei, maybe the only thing he had around him at the beginning was Wei.That kind of ambiguous relationship, Nezha knows, is neither family affection nor love.But it's hard to say.He couldn't tell Wei about this feeling.

When he is happy, there is only Wei by his side; when he is sad, there is only Wei by his side; when he is confused, there is only Wei by his side; when he is hurt, there is only Wei by his side... really only Wei.Every time he was injured, when he woke up the next day, Nezha would see himself nestled in Wei's arms, and the pain in his body had faded a lot.

Looking up at Wei's face, there are ordinary facial features, but when those eyes are opened, it makes people feel good-looking.And those lips... by accident, fingers caressed Wei's lips, and a faint temperature suddenly surged from the fingertips to the whole body like a fire.

Plop - plop - Nezha heard the sound of his heart beating vigorously.At this time, the Wei is his own.

Don't leave me, otherwise.I really have nothing left.

Nezha remembers that Wei likes to drink and make wine, and his specialty is cherry blossom wine.In his spare time, Nezha would sometimes see Wei having a few sips of a drink, looking contented, which was completely different from his usual low-browed manner in front of his father.This is what Wei really looks like.

Nezha likes Wei like this.

The wine brewed by Wei can be sweet and sour, or strong and mellow. Even if it is made with only monotonous flower petals, it can produce a different taste. Nezha once tasted it secretly when Wei was away, but he couldn’t understand One of the mysteries.For some reason, Wei found out about this, Wei just scratched his nose, teasingly said, "A child is a child."

Nezha hated Wei calling him a child.

He wants to grow up quickly.

I remember that Wei had an affair with a flower fairy at the beginning. This relationship was very flat and short-lived. When Nezha noticed it, this relationship had come to an end.

"Wei, do you like that flower fairy?" Nezha asked him.

Wei lowered his head and chuckled softly, "Of course I like it, otherwise I wouldn't want to try to be together."

"...Then why do we have to break up?" Nezha was a little nervous.

"Because—" Wei's expression seemed to be a little erratic, and his originally soft face gradually cooled down, "It's too beautiful, but it feels unreal."

Nezha felt sour for some reason.

"Will there be a lover in the future?"

"Should... there will be." Wei said uncertainly.

"So what was your first time like?" Nezha asked impatiently.

At this time, Wei's face turned slightly blue.

"Juvenile ignorance."

Then Wei sighed, and patted Nezha's head, "Third Young Master, sometimes, the answer can only be found by you alone. I sincerely hope that Third Young Master can find a lover who can depend on each other in the future, and live happily ever after."

"Isn't it okay?"

"..." Wei fell silent, and even the air seemed to settle down slowly.

The restless Nezha grabbed the corner of Wei's clothes.

"Third Young Master..." Wei suddenly said, "I... am not that important."

After hearing this, Nezha's eyes became sour, and the light around him became particularly dazzling.

Later, Wei made friends.

General Shulin and Marshal Tianpeng are very straightforward people, and sometimes Nezha will hear Wei mentioning them.General Roller Shutter would come to ask Wei for a drink from time to time, and when the brewed Wei was finished unceremoniously by General Roller Shutter, Wei complained a few times, but the smile on his face remained.

Wei said that there are very few friends that people can really make in this life, so we should treat them with more heart.

On the day of the Tiandi's birthday celebration, Wei showed his fangs for the first time, and Nezha knew for the first time that Wei's skills would be so good, and he was not inferior to General Shulin and Marshal Tianpeng.

Wei at that time seemed so free, Nezha was watching in the dimness, but inexplicably felt that there was a deep ditch between himself and Wei, which was terrifyingly far away.

Maybe I have never known Wei before.

When Wei turned into little spots of light and disappeared in front of him, Nezha finally felt that a certain part of his heart had collapsed, as if he had been hammered hard into his heart by a sledgehammer, and the pain was unbearable breathe.

"I'm sorry, Nezha, it seems that I can't keep our agreement... I really want to watch the cherry blossoms in the lower realm with everyone."

Liar... liar!

The person I want is you from beginning to end!

From that day on, Nezha's world became empty.

Neither dead nor alive.

Nezha heard Guanyin Bodhisattva talk about Wukong and the others, erased the memory of the past, and was imprisoned in the lower realm.There are also Jin Chan and their entities, which seem to be involved in the lower realm with the opening of the gate of time and space.

The next life will be reborn as a human being.

So, will Wei also be reincarnated in the lower realm?Nezha was looking forward to it.

However, before that, let him sleep like Wukong until that day comes.

……

After 500 years--

"It seems that this time we can keep the agreement."

Nezha felt dazed for a while, even though those black eyes had turned golden and ominous, but the shadows of the past overlapped with the present, making Nezha's familiar body tremble uncontrollably.

Let's go to see the cherry blossoms.