Famous knife

In the blink of an eye, decades have passed.

On the side of the western commercial road, there is an oasis, and two people are sitting by the spring of the oasis.

A person with slender eyebrows and almond eyes, frost on his temples, doesn't look young anymore.With a weed in his mouth, he asked the people next to him: "My face is getting old, but you are a famous knife, and you will never grow old or die, so why bother to imitate me and dress up like this."

Another man held his hand and said with a smile: "My skill has reached the peak, and I can change into various forms in the world. Why not grow old with you?"

Ning Feng squeezed his slack skin, "It's still good looking. We used to be called "Broken Throat" Shuangxia, and now we will be called "Broken Throat" Shuangxia father and son, maybe there will be "Broken Throat" Shuangxia's grandson... ..."

"I don't want to, I will always be a "broken throat" hero. "

"You bastard..." Ning Feng said helplessly, "It will always be like this."

Ah Ren chuckled, "You must always like me like this."

The camel bells are long, the yellow sand is long, until the end of the sky.The wind blew up the skirts of Ningfeng's clothes, and he looked forward wistfully, the sand and the sky in the distance were the same color, as if it had reached the end of the sky.

"Ah Ren..." he sighed, "If one day, I leave you..."

Ah Ren hugged him from behind, and pressed his forehead against his hair, "Then I will never forget you, I will never forget you..."

"So, you are not allowed to forget me. Even if you cross the River of Forgetfulness or go to the Underworld, you are not allowed to forget me."

Life is only a hundred years old, with white hair in the morning and white hair in the evening.

All things grow and decline, and reincarnation continues.

The famous knife lives the same life as the sky, and the young man's head is full of snow.

The world has been magnificent for decades, but there are loess mounds on the ground.

On the day of Ningfeng's funeral, heavy snow fell all over the sky.Ah Ren walked into the mountains, his white hair was all gone, and his black hair was all over the place. He didn't know where to live, and he didn't know how to die, but at the moment of mourning and joy, he died thousands of times.

The clanging of the sword was like ten thousand ghosts crying together.

Thousands of years later, modern society.

15-year-old Zheng Ningfeng slammed the bowls and chopsticks, and bit the vegetable stalks hard, "Dad, you are not very good at finding this chef! He talks all the time about how good he is, how he knows so much, how he endures hardships and stands hard work." , you might as well let him be your son!"

"Look at you! You don't do your job all day long! You can't study hard! You can't read well! Do you know how many people want to study but have no place to study? Renren is only 17 years old and has come out to work! Hey, where are you going? -"

Zheng Ningfeng flipped out of the window in a chic way, leaving Zheng Tingqing jumping and cursing behind him.

He rode the big motorcycle he modified to the boxing gym with one kick of the accelerator, reading or something, anyone who likes to read can read, he is a man who will become a boxing champion!

He wrapped the bandages and scanned the place.

I don't know if that kid is there or not.

Zheng Ningfeng has boxed since elementary school, and has beaten all the invincible hands in the city.As a result, a very smart kid came to the boxing gym a few days ago, and he actually beat him.

He will win back whatever he says!

The younger brother at the door came to report: "Boss, boss! That guy is here!"

He looked at the man's perfectly lined calf, ready to fight. He walked over and waved his hand: "You! Fight me again!"

The man looked at him for a while, and seemed to smile, "Are you really going to fight me?"

"Hit it! Why don't you hit it!"

On the boxing ring, Zheng Ningfeng pressed hard every step of the way, eager to win.The man hooked his lips imperceptibly behind the boxing helmet, giving him a break.

After a game was fought, it was actually a draw.

Zheng Ningfeng was in a good mood. He took off his helmet, revealing his handsome face. Sweat flowed down his smooth jaw and slid into his delicate collarbone.

The young man raised his phoenix eyes and stretched out his hand, "My name is Zheng Ningfeng, what's your name?"

The man stared at him blankly for a while.

"Congealing blade."

On Zheng Ningfeng's birthday, someone pressed her on the sofa and gnawed on her collarbone.The man murmured: "Ah Feng...I have waited too long..."

His face turned red, and he punched the person on him unceremoniously, "Ning Ren! You big pervert!"

"I'm not a big pervert..." Ning Ren smiled narrowly, "I only have sex with you."

It was another extremely gentle deep kiss, Zheng Ningfeng was so confused by him that he was already dizzy and couldn't find Bei.

Ning Ren took the opportunity to seduce him: "Do it? My skills are very good."

As soon as he finished speaking, his ears were pulled.

"Okay, you..." Zheng Ningfeng was annoyed, "Have you ever done it with someone else!"

Ning Ren pressed on his waist a few times, until his waist became limp, "I'm wrong, I only have sex with you."

"Then why do you do this?"

"I've had sex with you many times in my dreams."

The two teased each other until the arrow hit the string.Zheng Ningfeng suddenly turned over and pressed Ningren down, "They are all men, why are you on top?"

Ning Ren's hand held Zheng Ningfeng's slender waist, "Of course it's because I did better."

"Nonsense! You never asked me to do it, so how do you compare?"

Ning Ren chuckled, pressed his waist down, kissed his lips, and said softly: "I don't know you yet, you speak more fiercely than anyone else, but you are actually a little lazy bastard who doesn't even bother to move." Move."

After exercising, Zheng Ningfeng lay on Ningren and listened to him tell the story of the kitchen knife and its owner.He listened quietly, feeling an inexplicable familiarity, raised his head and asked him:

"Then what will happen to the sword spirit after the master dies?"

Ning Ren kissed his forehead and said in a low voice: "He will wait for the master's reincarnation in the world, and they will meet again and fall in love again."

"Will a person be reincarnated immediately after death?"

"Sometimes, most of the time, I have to wait for a while..." Ning Ren looked forward, looking at the flickering scented candles on the table, "The longest time, the backlog of undead in the underworld caused congestion, and Dao Ling alone Waited in the world for 30 years."

His tone was calm, as if he was talking about something unimportant, when he suddenly felt wet on his chest.He held up Zheng Ningfeng's face carefully, and said softly, "Why are you crying?"

Zheng Ningfeng didn't know where the sadness in her chest came from, and wiped her tears in embarrassment, "I don't know either..."

He buried his head in Ning Ren's neck and said softly: "It's too bitter..."

The moment he heard these words, his mouth was as bitter as gallbladder.

It is too painful for a person to be left in this world.

The endless wait is too bitter.

He touched Ning Ren's cheek, "If it were you and me, I would definitely hate you like this."

Whether it's dragon and phoenix red candles or Western-style scented wax, it's the same two people who are entangled with each other.

Ning Ren didn't speak, watching Zheng Ningfeng feel drowsy, slowly falling asleep on top of him...

After a long time, he solemnly kissed Zheng Ningfeng's lips, and told him in a low voice: "I am willing."

The author has something to say:

Ooooh it's over!

There is another episode-

18. Fanwai’s daily life in modern society——

--1--

When Zheng Ningfeng came back from school, he saw Ning Ren sitting there pulling a ball of wool after get off work.

He went over and gave him a loud kiss on the face, "Baby wife, what can I do for your husband?"

Ning Ren twisted his face, "Knit a hat for you."

"I don't want pink!"

"Ah Feng..." Ning Ren smiled half-smile, "Didn't you say last night...the sky is big and the earth is big, and my wife is the biggest..."

Zheng Ningfeng blushed, and whispered: "You didn't force me."

He lay down on Ning Ren's lap, saw a shopping video playing on his phone, and wondered, "Are you still watching this?"

"Choose whatever you want."

On the screen, two young people are eloquently selling good things. One young man has a very oriental pointed face, while the other has brown hair and blue eyes.

"Hey, San'er, is this brain pill really so good?"

"Of course! My grandma who has Alzheimer's disease ate it and could recite Xiaojiu the next day! And my niece, who took the brain pills, is only six years old and has two doctorates! "

Zheng Ningfeng said with a smile while eating melon seeds, "Aren't these two very popular anchors, what kind of three-tone combination?"

Ning Ren looked at the words Jiannaowan and frowned, "You won't buy it, will you?"

"How is it possible!" Zheng Ningfeng said righteously, "But my dad bought it... Let me tell you... don't buy anything recommended by these two anchors, just watch it as a funny video..."

--2--

Zheng Ningfeng has a cousin named Ningshan, who aspires to the cause of national childbirth and women's and children's welfare. He married young and held the couple for three years. He is a brilliant employee of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

But this well-established civil servant has recently encountered problems.

"Ningshan! This is my wife, Ningren..." Zheng Ningfeng thought that the names are quite similar, and it is true that the whole family does not enter the same house, "Aren! Get to know him, this is my brother!"

Ning Ren opened his mouth: "Two..."

"It's not the second, it's the eldest brother!" Zheng Ningfeng corrected.

Ning Shan wiped the sweat off his face, "Hello, hello, comrade, hello."

"Brother, the main reason for coming today is that Ah Ren and I want to get a certificate!"

Ning Shan looked around and said to him, "Ah... there is no such policy yet. Of course, I am very concerned about the rights of sexual minorities..."

"I'm looking for someone to let them register the gender on the Ningren ID card as female! We just want to get a certificate, can you accommodate me?"

"Ah..." Ning Shan said, "I can't abuse the state's public power..."

Of course, the final certificate was still not processed.

Zheng Ningfeng held Ning Ren and sat depressedly in the hall, Ning Ren patted his head: "It's okay, if you don't have a certificate, you don't have a certificate, can you still run away?"

Zheng Ningfeng murmured: "One day..."

"Afeng, it doesn't matter even if there is no such day. Our love exists objectively, and a marriage certificate cannot prove it. Similarly, the absence of a marriage certificate does not mean that it does not exist."

Ning Ren lightly kissed Zheng Ningfeng's forehead, "We don't need others to admit it."

Zheng Ningfeng held his hand back, her heartbeat mingled between her hands.

"We are the same as all the people who came here because of love."

They sat in the lobby of the Civil Affairs Bureau, holding hands and watching the people passing by.Every new couple returns them with a smile, full of warmth and without discrimination.

Love itself is worthy of blessing.

"Hey, look at that couple, why do I always think they look familiar?" Zheng Ningfeng asked, pointing at the couple.

Ning Ren looked at the backs of Pei Zhong and Han Zhaozhao, and smiled softly.

Of course, old friend.

--3--

Zheng Tingqing easily accepted that his son had found a boyfriend (probably because he had been hit too many times and "crossed out"). Later, he found that there was too much dog food at home, so he gave the young lovers a dog.

This is a tall and mighty husky with a bad stomach. On the first day of coming to the new home, he let out a big fart.

Ning Feng: "This dog looks like he has diarrhea."

Ningfeng: "Let's call him Ergou."

Ning Ren remembered the Croton incident at Ting Xuemen back then, and his whole body trembled: "What do you remember?"

Ning Feng gave him a strange look, "No, I just think it looks pretty weird."

Ning Ren: "..."

Husky: "Wow?"

Later, the two and one dog started a happy life.Keeping in mind his grandfather's entrustment, Husky worked hard to develop the great business of house demolition.

...it turns out that two owners are more capable of tearing down a home.

Husky looked at the broken bed board: "Wow, woof! (I didn't do it)"

The author has something to say:

I don’t know if everyone will like the non-human attack——