The prince who wears the past and the present has come from afar

Chu Zishen still remembered that when he was lying in bed reading "Three Hundred Tang Poems", he chatted with Fu Zhiyuan for a while, and Fu Zhiyuan also recommended Ruan Ji's poems to him.It's just that things got busy later, and he hasn't seen it yet.

Now that I happen to see a song, I feel that the lines between the lines are ambiguous.

He didn't take it seriously at first—even Su Shi wrote the sentence "a pear blossom presses a begonia", and it's not a big deal to write a few erotic poems by chance. They are all men, so there is no need to screw up this little detail.

He doesn't tamper with other people's things. He just checked Di Miao's notes just now, and since he messed them up, he put them back.It's just that Chu Zishen just closed the notebook when Di Miao, out of breath, appeared in front of the table, staring at the notebook, his face pale and embarrassed.

The strangeness was written all over his face, so of course Chu Zishen couldn't ignore it.

He didn't open the book right away, but just asked lightly: "What's wrong?"

Di Miao's lips twitched, and she whispered, "Master, it's just an ordinary book."

Chu Zi let out a deep laugh, but without flipping through the pages, he handed the book back to Di Miao.This is a book that can be opened at any time, and there is no password encryption. Unless Di Miao's brain is pumped, he will write down big secrets such as "destroy the world" in it.

Most of it contains love stories from his little daughter's family, so he still doesn't want to read it.

Di Miao breathed out a long breath in a relaxed and cryptic way, but she was too nervous just now, and her tense muscles hadn't been relieved. Just as she took over the ill-fated book, she accidentally slipped to the ground.

A page of the book fell open on the ground, Di Miao picked it up in a hurry and was about to close it, but was restrained by Chu Zishen with one hand.He took the book out of Di Miao's hand with skill, lowered his eyebrows and looked at it quietly to make sure that he read it correctly.

What was written on that page was "Life and death have a great deal, talk to Zicheng. Hold your hand, and grow old together with Zi."

There's nothing wrong with that, the only thing that matters is the background illustration behind it.

It was two men in armor kissing.

Chu Zishen: "..."

Seeing Di Miao whose expression changed drastically, Chu Zishen looked down at the book again.The illustrations inside are exquisite, the printing is proper, the paper quality is comfortable, and the ink smell is very light, not pungent. It can be seen that the price is expensive and it took a lot of effort.

But whether it is a man in a yellow robe cutting off his sleeves, or a man wearing a jade crown eating flat peaches; whether it is the big "Longyang" ink characters, or the thin gold "Fenghuang", between the lines, pictures and pictures, can't hide it. Live the theme of two men in love.

These pictures are exquisite in style, beautiful in color, and the most important thing is that they are fragrant but not colorful, and the most explicit part is that half of the chest is exposed.Chu Zi pondered for a moment, without criticizing his apprentice's hobbies, but turned back to the page "Holding Zi's hand, growing old with him": "Why is this sentence in it?"

Di Miao looked at him cautiously, not sure if he had any intention of pursuing it, and said in a low voice: "It was originally used to refer to friendship in battle in the Book of Songs, but it later evolved into a eulogy of love, so I added it."

Chu Zi drew his eyebrows together, and repeated: "Praise love?"

"Yes." Di Miao responded, and added after a while: "Nowadays, few people remember its original intention."

As soon as the words fell, she found a strange look on her master's face.

Chu Zishen handed the notebook back, and reprimanded softly: "It's common for girls to fall in love, but don't go astray." So, Di Miaonuo said yes.

But Di Miao secretly rejoiced here, and felt that Chu Zichen over there was overwhelmed and couldn't sit still after passing this test.Fu Zhiyuan first hinted that Ruan Ji's poems were worthy of appreciation, and then sang a duet with him "Holding the Hand", no matter how stupid he is, he should understand what it means.

He suddenly remembered the phrase "snatch a man from his sister" that he heard through the door yesterday, and he guessed it was also the reason.

In fact, he didn't feel angry or offended, but felt a little strange in his heart.

At that time, he was also a figure that young men and women wanted to have a good night, but after the country was broken, his appearance was ruined, and his body was later lost. All the flirtatious things that were not enough to boast in the past were hurried away with him when he was 17 years old.

At that time, the atmosphere was open and not as restrained as it was later, and male and female wild marriages were even included in the Book of Songs.Love between men and men is also very common.The king of the country can give the compensation of "rubbing my back" to the small official who admires him for the minister's advice, and the son can cover him with brocade for listening to the fisherman's sincere song.

So Chu Zishen took this matter with a sense of habit, and he was not disgusted or disgusted. On the contrary, he still felt that he seemed a little puzzled at the beginning.

——By the way, yesterday he asked Fu Zhiyuan to marry his sister.

He shook his head at his previous stupid behavior, while secretly thinking that it was funny: I am so generous that I can make this matter clear.Although the law here does not allow two wives, neither of them is married and engaged. If he is sincere, there is nothing wrong with having a one-nighter.

... If Mr. Fu knew what Chu Zishen was thinking, he would probably cry.

There is such a kind of scum in the world, you talk to him about ambiguity, he calls you a brother, you call him a brother, he plays with your natural sex, you talk to him about sex, he talks to you about marriage, you talk to him Marriage, if he brags about his relationship with you, if you brag about his relationship with him, he can have a one-night stand with you!

This is only because the times are different, so the scum with different views sighed and shook his head, still wondering why Jinzhi was so troubled.She didn't realize that Fu Zhiyuan wanted to have a night-to-night stand with him.

Originally, according to this kind of development, after Chu Zishen returned home, he could play happily with Fu Zhiyuan according to his understanding-of course, he played with Fu Zhiyuan's feelings unilaterally, but the apprentice was not paid for nothing. After reflecting for a while, he took out another notebook and pushed it to Chu Zichen together.

"I'm sorry, Master, I won't watch it anymore."

Chu Zishen: "..." Is there another one?

Chu Zi, who is a good example of a teacher, put the notebook down with a groan, went to class quietly, and read it again after class, his brows gradually gathered.

What is printed in this book is the BL situation in today's society.It's not YY, it's not Lalangpei, but news about the happy lives of same-sex lovers from all over the world.

It often pops up "XX and XX are planning to adopt a child", "OO and OO said that we will live happily without children", "Wu and Zhang have held a wedding, and they may choose surrogacy"...

These news did not avoid the topic of children, but similarly, there were few news about finding a woman to be his wife and have children.

Chu Zishen suddenly realized that Fu Zhiyuan really recommended a surrogate to him yesterday.

And the original meaning of "holding the hand of the child, growing old together with the child" originally meant a lifetime.

This is a bit ridiculous.Chu Zishen frowned slightly: If he understands correctly, does this mean that he doesn't want to marry a wife, but only wants to be together for the rest of his life?If it wasn't for both of them having no heirs, it would be a good wish.

He changed his mind and remembered that Fu Zhiyuan was generous in his actions at ordinary times, and he was by no means a entangled person.If it was just because of a one-night relationship, he wouldn't have shown that he didn't support his early marriage many times. Just now he thought according to his previous understanding, but he was wrong.

Chu Zishen closed his notebook and asked humbly: "There are many reports here, but why is no one planning to marry a wife and have children?"

Di Miao opened her eyes wide in an instant: "Master, isn't this a fraudulent marriage?"

Chu Zishen was also taken aback: "... I would like to hear the details."

Then, in the last morning when they were tablemates, Di Miao gave Chu Zishen a good science introduction to the modern view of marriage that "most marriages are based on love".

Chu Zishen listened carefully, feeling a little ashamed in his heart - not to Fu Zhiyuan, but to Fu Jinyu.

Yesterday he rashly asked Fu Jinyu to marry him like Fu Zhiyuan. If Fu Zhiyuan also readily agreed, if the modern concept of girls' marriage needs love, he would have harmed this little sister.

As for Fu Zhiyuan's idea, he still finds it a bit absurd.He could risk his life to Fu Zhiyuan, but if what Fu Zhiyuan wanted was not sex but love, he still had to think about it.

From the bottom of his heart, he was unwilling to let down this friend and brother who had been reaching out to him.

It's just love... Chu Zi smiled distressedly.

He was tempted once when he was young and ignorant. Over the years, the country's hatred and family hatred have long since made him forget what it feels like to be tempted.

Moreover, Fu Zhiyuan pursued it for the rest of his life, and he expected that there should be no other women in this life.

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It was still Shan Zhuang who came to pick them up that night.Chu Zishen asked Shan Zhuang about his views on marriage when Shan Zhuang sent him home.

Shan Zhuang's simple and honest smile, on his thin and dry face, looked particularly horrible: "Marriage view? Love? Mr. Chu, my girlfriend dumped me three years ago, and I haven't found a new one yet..."

Chu Zi was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect him to be so infatuated: "Mr. Shan is now in the limelight, so it may not be impossible for her to change her mind."

Shan Zhuang smiled again: "You misunderstood, Mr. Chu. She is not a person who hates the poor and loves the rich. She broke up with me after I joined the Seventeenth Bureau, and it was for my own good."

Chu Zi paused for a moment, and then comforted Shan Zhuang: "Mr. Shan is a talented person, and there will naturally be more suitable women to match Mr. Shan in the future."

What he said was slightly against his will, but it was not wrong.Apart from the skinny monkey-like appearance and the habit of convulsions after using supernatural powers, Shan Zhuang is a good match no matter whether it is a simple heart, a lot of income, or the generosity in his speech and demeanor.

"Hey, please don't!" Shan Zhuang said with a wry smile, "I've been planning to find her all my life. Now that she's gone, I won't find a new one or get married. You better not wish me this."

Chu Zishen frowned: "Is it for your own good that you cut off the incense?"

"No, no, no." Shan Zhuang shook his head like a fan: "She is doing it for my own good. I gradually lost weight because of my supernatural powers, and she didn't dare to date me anymore, saying that she was afraid of crushing me to death. "

Chu Zishen: "..."

Seemingly aware of his ambiguity, Shan Zhuang quickly explained: "Oh, she is a sumo wrestler."

Chu Zishen: "..."

Shan Zhuang is probably a lover. Although his tone and appearance are honest and friendly, his dialect accent is resonant and firm: "You said you asked me what love is. When I was young, I thought it was actually love. Things like firewood, rice, oil and salt. When I grow up, I don’t love anyone who will die or live in the dark, but I’m determined to look for this one. Whether I cut off the incense, or I’ll be a bachelor in this life, I’ll just live with her. She's just——went downstairs to your house."

Chu Zi thanked deeply, and got out of the car thoughtfully.He turned his back to the car and didn't see Shan Zhuang behind him.

Shan Zhuang took out his mobile phone and unlocked it. On the desktop was an ordinary-looking woman with a fat body. This woman was not only ordinary but ugly, and her face was full of flesh. She was holding a crayon Shin-chan, facing the camera Laughing horrible.

——However, the color of the photo is shockingly black and white.

It was for his own good that she broke up with him during one of the few days of hardship and fear in her life.