No husband, no more husbands

The real rainy season is here.

Continuous and desolate, the bamboo leaves are wet and the plantains are green.The deer god who lives alone in the mountains stands in front of the window, raising his head in a daze.Rain wells and smoke walls everywhere.

Counting the days, we haven't seen each other for several months since Qiu's coming-of-age ceremony.

It's okay not to see you.It just adds to the troubles.Lu Shen slowly closed the window, and the darkness in the room blurred the tired man's expression for a while.

Suddenly the candle light flickered, and the candle heart jumped.When the deer god turned around, there was already a touch of blue water in front of his eyes.

"It's been a long time, Songzi." Lu Shenqing said with a slight smile, waving his hand to signal for someone to take a seat.

"Since you came back from your travels in the world, you have been quietly hidden in the depths of this mountain forest. Now it takes a lot of effort to drink a drink." Chisongzi, who has officially taken over the rain from the world, shows a steady and generous gesture , the young man adds a bit of fairy charm.

"You know me. I have no intention of taking over the world. I am happy to be a wild crane in the mountains at this time." When a friend came to the door, Lushen took the best sake from the cabinet and offered it.

"Here, the candles and ancient books you want." Chi Songzi spread the contents of his pocket on the table, "and the money for the fruit that he said he owed you last time. He is busy with the autumn harvest recently, so he asked me to and bring it here."

"It's not much in total, so why bother." Deer God stood up and added another candle, "How is everyone doing recently?"

"It's all good. I learned to rule the world with Master Houtu, and my mana has grown a lot." Chi Songzi sipped sake and sipped it before sighing, "Your wine making skills are getting better and better."

"It's just that if you don't get drunk, everyone gets drunk." Deer God couldn't help laughing when he saw his intoxicated face.He wrapped it in a cloth, put away the candles and books, and when he returned to the table, there was an exquisite soft wine bag on the table at some point.

"This is?" He looked at Jumang in surprise.

"Qiu brought it back from the world, saying that you like wine, and I want to give it to you." Speaking of Qiu, Chi Songzi smiled a little, "You don't know yet, Qiu is the first to fall in love with you. I have been looking for Chun every day for a while now. How can you imagine that the little girl doesn't want to see him at all, and Le Deyin joins in to watch the fun every day."

"It's...really." The name that had been silent for several months was mentioned indifferently at this moment, and Lushen only felt that the paralyzed wound in his heart was stitched with stitches, and it was painful.But he still had that gentle smile, and said slowly, "Qiu and Chun are both over 16 years old, so it's normal to like them."

"Love is such a thing, who can say for sure." After swallowing another cup of Chisongzi, he narrowed his eyes, looked at the misty rain outside, and sighed softly.

"Yeah, who's right. Have you ever heard of pine nuts?" Lushen handed Chisongzi the anti-alcohol tea that he had carefully prepared, and sat down opposite him.

"Forget Worry Grass, also known as Hemerocallis, its leaves are clustered and its flowers are like funnels." Frowning slightly and thinking for a moment, Chisongzi slowly gave the answer.

"That's right." Deer God Gu Pan said, "Do you know where there is Wangyoucao in this village?"

"There must be a grandfather who is in charge of Wanmu." Chisongzi looked at the slightly dazed Lushen with some doubts, "What do you want Wangyoucao to do all of a sudden?"

"It's just that I want to make a good wine according to the ancient recipe, so don't be nervous." With a smile in his eyes, Lu Shen added more tea for him.

"That's good. I'm afraid that if you get a folk prescription, what you get out is not a fine wine, but the love-severing water that cuts people's emotions and six desires!" Chisongzi laughed loudly after hearing the words.

"Where did the love come from, where did the breakup come from."

Late at night, rain silent.

The Deer God, who saw off the guests, went back to the hut and sat alone.The wax just now has been burned out, and the tea is cold.He stared blankly at the jug on the table, unable to calm down for a long time.

Chi Songzi, who came down the mountain silently holding an oil umbrella, showed no emotion on his face, but in his heart he had carefully pondered the words and expressions of the deer god one by one at night.As early as the day when the snow and quicksand suddenly occurred, he had guessed that the deer god's mood had changed a lot. Now, after some testing, it can be seen that the deer god really has feelings for Qiu.

It's a pity that it will be wrong in the end.

Chi Songzi returned to his senses and looked at the extinguished fire on the mountainside, and sighed softly.

The forest is windy and rainy at night, and the vegetation is astringent; it is also autumn, and the trees are silent, and there is not even a Dijiang on the roadside to relieve boredom.For a while, only the sound of pattering rainwater hitting the road surface could be heard.The rain-soaked mountain steps are smoother and more rugged.

The injury I received in the human world a few years ago still hurts when it rains.In the past, Zhu Rong was often by his company, and he would drown the fire and drive away the cold.But you can't always rely on Zhu Rong.Thinking of this, Chisongzi shook his black hair wet by the rain and dew in the mountains, but had no choice but to grit his teeth and reluctantly go down the mountain.

"Red pine nuts."

Suddenly a familiar figure appeared, and Chi Songzi, who managed to stabilize his balance, was startled, his feet slipped, and his hands loosened and tightened again and again.When he reacted again, his whole body was already hugged in the arms of the visitor.

"Chisongzi, can you explain?" Zhu Rong covered the two of them under the umbrella with one hand, and grabbed Chisongzi's right wrist with the other, "I still miss you being injured."

"I'm sorry." The cold and damp air just now became warm in the blink of an eye.Chi Songzi, who felt a lot of clarity in his whole body, lowered his head slightly, but the brows that were frowning due to the pain slowly relaxed.

"I know I'm sorry, so I shouldn't be alone. In the middle of the night, I ran up the mountain." Zhu Rong deliberately emphasized his tone.He, who was not angry and pretentious, felt even more oppressed at this time.

"Fuzhu's candles are almost used up." Facing the Vulcan God Zhu Rong who was about to get angry, he still dared to say that Chisongzi was probably the only person in his world.

"Hey, the candle of the deer god, the grass seeds of Jumang, the weather in the world, the red pine nuts, can you still have room for me in your heart?" Zhu Rong had no choice but to sigh after hearing this.

Chi Songzi, who did not answer, silently withdrew his wrist from Zhu Rong's palm.

"Chisongzi, I am no longer the young and stubborn Zhu Rong. You have to be clear, the one who is hugging you now is Zhu Rong who is in charge of the fire in the world, the one who saved you under the extreme northern glacier, and the one who loves you in this life, Love you, protect you, and accompany you Zhu Rong."

"I know." Chi Songzi's tone was serious.

He has long known that Zhu Rong, who saved his life and cared for him, is different from others.But what was the difference, he couldn't tell at all.When he was young, Zhu Rong would tease him and play rogue; but Zhu Rong, with his hair tied up, became more dignified and steady with experience, conscientious, abided by the rules, and treated him as well as ever.

"Then you also need to know that after this time, I will never pester you again." Zhu Rong seemed to muster up his courage and reported the momentum of breaking the boat, closing his eyes and said, "Many years have passed, Songzi. If you I'm just touched, it's just ordinary friendship, so let me go."

"Pine nut, I will be tired too."

After a long silence, finally, Chisongzi with his head bowed put his hands around Zhu Rong's neck again.

But Zhu Rong still pressed his head on his shoulder as usual.Not a single word of relief.

The corner of his lips smiled.

Over the years, Na Zhurong and Chisongzi supported each other and were inseparable.Heart-to-heart, like-minded.

A lover's words are the most poisonous medicine in the world. They not only make people cry and laugh, but also take people's hearts.

Today is the coming-of-age ceremony for that girl Chun turned 16.

It is still full of rainbows, full of excitement.Chi Songzi found the Deer God in the hall, and the two exchanged a few words of greeting, and stood on either side of Mr. Tu behind, watching this solemn ceremony.

Qiu was still dressed in crimson, bright and cheerful; his feet were bare, and his silver hair was flying in the air.

Deer God watched Qiu shuttle through the lively crowd, and watched him run up to the roof and wave to Chun, the palm hidden in his sleeve was pinched and bleeding profusely.

When Chun was away, Qiu was still happy to go to the God of Deer.

"My husband, you are so kind! There are mountains, birds, and wine!" Qiu lay under the arbor that the deer god had built at some time, sniffing the aroma of wine and enjoying the rain comfortably.

"If you like you, just come here more. I won't drive you away." Regarding Qiu, Lu Shen never knew what rejection was.

"Hey, just don't think I'm annoying." Qiu turned over and patted the mat next to him casually, "Fuzhu, you can also lie down. I found that this angle is just right to watch the rain."

"Okay." Deer God smiled and agreed, walked over and followed him on the mat.

"Ah, that's great." Taking a deep breath of Qingtian, who was raining in the mountains, Qiu stretched his waist, then lazily looked at the rain falling from the sky, and suddenly said lightly, "Fuzhu, do you think Chun will go?" After leaving the world, won’t you come back?”

"Ok?"

"I'm worried about what will happen to her. The world is very dangerous. If she's alone there, will she be afraid? What if the waves are too fast? What if someone wants to arrest her?" Qiu, who became more and more frightened as she talked, sat up suddenly.

"You think too much." Lu Shen raised his hand to cover his eyes and said with a smile, "Tsubaki only left for seven days and will be back soon."

After thinking about it carefully, Qiu Fu, who finally calmed down a little, lay down again, put his hands on his pillow, and grinned, "What Fu Zhu said is true. It's only seven days, so what kind of trouble can I encounter?"

"It seems that you are really..." Lu Shen couldn't hear Dao's unclear emotions hidden in the sound of rain, "Qiu, what do you like about her?"

"Hmm... the way she smiles is sweet, like a crabapple flower. And the way she was angry and sad when I threw her a flowerpot last time... oh, everything looks good anyway." As he spoke, Qiu, who was probably shy, lowered his voice, and sighed again at the end.

"Ah, I really want her to come back sooner."

Yes, this is about liking someone.

Speechless for a while.

Lu Shen half sat up with his elbows propped up, looked down at Qiu who had fallen asleep in the gentle rain at some point, and pinched his face lightly in amusement.

Actually, Qiu, I also like the way you look happy, unhappy, sleeping, mischievous, and embarrassed.

You look good no matter what.

He kissed his forehead tenderly and reverently.

There are thousands of trees in the forest, and a hundred birds gather together.

Yo Yo Lu Ming, the Ping of the Wild Food.

But for the sake of the king, I have been pondering it so far.

Seven days is neither short nor long, just enough for a person to fall in love with someone, but not enough for a person to forget someone.

In those few days Qiu would often come to Lushen alone, to taste some of the fruit brew he made with the morning dew, and then the two of them would lie down in the shed.Look at the clouds and rain, and do nothing else.After that, the Deer God couldn't wait for Qiu anymore.Occasionally, Chisongzi and Zhu Rong would go up the mountain to accompany him to cook tea and wine, talk to each other by candle, and bring a few anecdotes from down the mountain.He knew Qiu didn't come because of Chun.

Chun came back, and brought back the human flute.

So most of the time, this mountain is quiet.The quiet deer god could clearly hear his own heartbeat.He counted the stars in the sky, the doves in the water, and studied the ancient books on herbal medicine, just like a fisherman in the mist.

"Fuzhu! Fuzhu!" Suddenly a few shouts from a distance startled a flock of sparrows.

The deer god who heard the sound pushed open the door.

It's Qiu!A touch of joy stained his brows.But Qiu didn't know that he only thought of his husband as Zhu, who was always so gentle and kind, without any worries.

"Fuzhu! I want to name a very big fish, what is it called?" Qiu ran over and asked before he could catch his breath.

"Fish?" Deer God looked at him in surprise.Except for the day of the coming-of-age ceremony, there are no fish in their world.

"Birds, birds are fine too!" Looking at his surprised face, Qiu, who was afraid that she would reveal something, hastily changed his words.

Although he didn't know what was going on, the Deer God still concentrating for a moment, then pondered, "A big bird...it's just a Peng. There is a saying in ancient books, 'There is a fish in the north, its name is Kun, and the size of Kun is unknown. Also. Turned into a bird, its name is Peng, Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles away...'"

"'Kun'!"

"'Kun', 'Kun', what a good name! Thank you, Fuzhu!" Qiu, who had said it carefully several times, smiled contentedly, then turned and ran away.The bare feet step on the wet wooden road, shining white, like a gust of fast wind, coming and going freely and in a hurry.

"Qiu..." Lu Shenyin, who couldn't help it back in time, disappeared the little smile that had just appeared on his lips, turned around and closed the door silently.

It is also said in ancient books, "In ancient times, there was a big toon, whose spring was eight thousand years old, and autumn at eight thousand years old."

Since you know you can't catch up, why bother to be obsessed with it...

That night, Lushen tossed and turned, thinking about Bai Tianqiu's problems.

How could this kid suddenly want to name a fish?He thought about it, and felt more and more that there must be something strange in it.Fish represents the soul of a person, so there will never be any fish in this village; the fish souls from the sea are also collected directly in the Tongtian Pavilion of the Lingma, and there has been no mistake for thousands of years.At this time, it has been more than a year since he came back from the world.So, why did Qiu name a fish soul?Why did he go to Tongtian Pavilion?

The more he thought about it, the deer god got up and took off his coir raincoat from the wall.After hesitating again and again, he gritted his teeth and went out.He must find out by himself.

It turns out that the night away from the mountains and forests is full of bright moon and stars, and the breeze is elegant.According to the method taught by Master Houtu, Deer God tried his best to suppress himself to prevent the heavy rain from falling suddenly.

"Excuse me, have you seen Qiu today?"

"Just over there, that path. Chun carried him on his back." Seeing that it was the deer god, Cong Jian Bai Ze pointed in the direction of Grandpa's house, "They went that way."

Chun carrying Qiu?Why is Chun carrying Qiu?A sense of foreboding came to my mind.Deer God thanked Bai Ze, and hurried towards Grandpa Pie.When there was still some distance to the destination, the deer god slowed down.Suddenly, a strange light appeared in the room—it was the light that only Grandpa healed when he was healed.So Qiu was injured?

Lu Shen, who didn't dare to disturb rashly, paced anxiously at the door, seemed to remember something, searched around here, and finally found the girl in a hidden pond.Finally knowing what was going on, Lu Shen quietly stood far behind Chun, hating and pitying him at the same time, his lips were bitten hard by himself and bleeding.

They, they...

Really ridiculous!

The deer god whose eyes were darkening left angrily.