Nezha Breeding Manual

She still remembers the appearance of Chentangguan that day, the gray and thick rain and fog, and the crowd who kept shouting and cursing.The cold and sea-smelling rainwater fell from the end of the eyelashes, melted into the eyes, and dissolved layers of turbidity in the sight.

Everything is blurry, except for the boy in white with a sharp sword in his hand.

He was standing on the edge of the cliff, the blood was blooming in the rain curtain, red like autumn baskets that had been crushed all over the ground.

Ye Wanqiu wanted to reach out to hold him, but suddenly woke up from the dream, eyes full of faint gray-blue light, light spots floating in every corner of the room, it looks like sleeping in a hazy universe Central like.

She stayed on the bed for a long time, and then gradually remembered that this was Wei Li's room, and she was currently in the Huaxing Pavilion by the drowning sea, and she didn't know how long she had slept.

Just as he was thinking, the door suddenly opened.

Nezha walked in, put a few pieces of newly made clothes on the head of the bed, looked up, and suddenly saw Ye Wanqiu sitting in thin clothes, looking a little lost, then put the robe on her shoulders, and asked softly :"What's wrong?"

"I..." She was in a daze, as if about to say something, but finally shook her head, "It's nothing, it's just a dream. I dreamed that you were... dreamed of the scene where you committed suicide by the East Sea that year. "

Nezha was stunned for a moment, and stretched out his hand to pin the black hair scattered on the sideburns behind her ears. His cold fingertips brushed her skin and held her hand: "It's all happened a long time ago, don't worry about it." to think about."

long, long ago?

Ye Wanqiu asked subconsciously: "How long have I been asleep?"

"Two days."

"Then, how long has it been since the Shang Dynasty perished?"

Nezha was silent for a few seconds, sighed, and replied, "Ten years."

In other words, she disappeared for ten years.

"so long……"

After realizing this, Ye Wanqiu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly recalled what the pretentious monster said, that her time period in the last year has already passed, but the time period here has just begun.

What does this mean? Does he mean that he will keep jumping around in the past 2000 years?

This is too...

Before she could contort her face and finish thinking, Nezha suddenly heard Nezha asking, "I haven't been able to find you for the past ten years, and I thought you..." He paused for a moment, his eyes dimmed for half a second and then recovered , just hold her hand tightly, "Just come back. You have slept for two days, eat something first, it will be ready earlier."

Ye Wanqiu nodded, with a hesitant expression, and finally asked, "Why didn't you ask me where I have been for the past ten years?"

Although she really hasn't figured out what to say, the other party's attitude of avoiding questions all the time makes her a little strange, even faintly uneasy.

How much can ten years change a living being?She came to this world 3000 years ago, and the time she spent with Nezha was only ten years, followed by a gap of the same length.Nezha today is very similar to him 3000 years later, she is not sure that she can guess his mind as easily as before.

In the few seconds after Ye Wanqiu's words came out, the air in the whole room was silent and frozen, only a few sparkling stars floating in the air, silently.

Most of his sight was covered by the thick eyelash feathers hanging down. Looking at it from Ye Wanqiu's perspective, he could only see Nezha's long hair that was getting darker and blacker in the hazy light and shadow, and Nezha's slightly dark hair because of unknown emotions. The tight jaw line is beautiful and neat.

After a long while, he raised his eyebrows to look at Ye Wanqiu again, but only asked: "Then how have you been doing these past ten years?"

She froze for a moment and shook her head.

"It's not good, so why should I keep asking you to remember those things. What's more, for me." Nezha said, the expression between his eyebrows and his tone gradually softened, like those buried deep under the snow The winter flowers in the sky, when they see the light, they will bloom with a cool frost, "As long as you can come back, nothing else matters."

This answer completely exceeded Ye Wanqiu's expectations. She looked at Nezha for a while without saying a word, and rubbed her neck habitually: "Then, what have you been doing in the past ten years?"

"As long as there is no war, life in the barracks is actually the same every day. There is nothing special to say." He replied lightly, "You change your clothes first, and I will wait for you outside."

"it is good."

These clothes are obviously newly made, and they are all plain and pure white. Feather-like dark patterns grow on the cuffs and collars, interweave and wrap around the waist, and finally gradually extend to the thin and layered skirts like clouds. superior.

Originally, Ye Wanqiu thought that the size might not be suitable, but he didn't expect that it would be just right behind him, as if it was tailor-made for her.

Without hairpins and headbands, Ye Wanqiu straightened her hair casually, walked out of the room to the guest hall of Huaxing Pavilion, and saw a fairy attendant putting all the breakfasts in her hands on the table and retreating neatly.

Sitting at the table, Wei Li seemed to be discussing something with Nezha. When she saw her come out, she immediately reached out and patted her head: "Oh, why did I forget to prepare a headgear for you. This broken memory, the older you get, the more useless it is." .wait for me a while."

As she said that, she was about to get up, but Ye Wanqiu hurriedly stopped her: "No need, I'm fine just like this, I just have long hair."

"How long is your hair?" Wei Li looked at her with an expression worthy of you.

"It's really unnecessary." Ye Wanqiu shook his head with a smile, and pushed her back on the chair, "Let's eat, I happen to be starving to death."

"Let Xiao Honglian accompany you, I have something urgent, I have to go find Ah Chen." While speaking, Wei Li reached out and touched Ye Wanqiu's face and waist regretfully, "I lost a lot of weight , look, it doesn’t feel as comfortable as before, remember to eat more and grow back soon.”

"Is there?" Ye Wanqiu looked at his chest seriously.

"Well, let me try it and see if it's there."

"That's so embarrassing, I'll do it myself."

"Sister, don't be afraid, brother, I am not a good person."

"My sister knows, but my sister doesn't either."

Nezha held the bowl, hesitantly looked at the two people who were getting more and more orange, coughed lightly, and handed the bowl to Ye Wanqiu: "It's almost done."

"Hey, someone is not happy." Wei Li smiled, took the opportunity to pat Ye Wanqiu's chest in the gap of defense, and waved his hand contentedly, "After dinner, let Xiaohonglian take you for a stroll, there are still many places around Huaxing Pavilion. Oh beautiful."

"Thank you, Ancient God."

"Thank you for what, we should thank you for finally coming back." Wei Li sighed pretendingly, "You don't even know, you haven't been here for ten years, Xiao Honglian..."

Before she finished speaking, Nezha raised his brows slightly and interrupted without changing his face: "The ancient god Suchen is still waiting for you."

"Okay, okay, I won't make you disgusted, I'm leaving." Wei Li said sourly, as if he was going to leave, but suddenly reached out to Nezha very quickly, wanting to take the opportunity to pinch his face, but was caught by the other party. Get out of the way faster.

"Don't think I can't deal with you." Wei Li gritted his teeth and patted Ye Wanqiu, pointing at Nezha and said, "Go and pinch him until he cries!"

Ye Wanqiu almost spit out the cloud fruit porridge, finally swallowed it down, shook his head solemnly and replied: "This is too difficult, you have to pay extra."

Nezha: "..."

Wei Li: "Farewell!"

Seeing that the Fusang ancient god in Tsing Yi disappeared in a flash, Ye Wanqiu turned to Nezha.The boy's expression was indifferent from the beginning to the end, and he couldn't tell what his mood was, let alone how he had been living these years.

In fact, for Ye Wanqiu, she jumped directly to ten years later, and only spent more than half a month in the desert of the Western Regions.But for Nezha, he really watched the sun and the moon and the stars change day by day.

Thinking of this, a burst of guilt and various complex emotions immediately surrounded her, causing her to put down the spoon in her hand, but she couldn't find a decent word to say.

But Nezha asked first after adding the food for her, "By the way, is your shoulder injury more serious?"

"It's been fine for a long time."

"That's good. Xiao Qiming came back yesterday, and Xueyan brought it back, and put it in the Sanfeng Palace. I'll bring it to you another day. It's just..." When he said this, his expression darkened, as if thinking of What made him extremely unhappy, "How could you be hurt like that by those mortals?"

His words reminded Ye Wanqiu of the man in white who appeared in her dream, and the explanation given by the other party was because of the discomfort caused by the beginning of the new year.

But this is too strange, even human beings can adapt to the new epoch without hindrance, why the death of the world and the change of chronology alone have such a big impact on her.

Ye Wanqiu shook his hand, and said uncertainly: "After the world was destroyed, my ability has been suppressed very weakly, and my recovery has been very slow. In addition... I didn't know where I was at the time. , I don’t know how to find you, so I’ve been…”

After speaking here, she stopped suddenly, and her delicate Yuanshan eyebrows frowned slightly.

From an emotional point of view, Ye Wanqiu didn't want to hide or deceive Nezha at all.But judging from the situation 3000 years later, I really didn't tell him something about the man in white at this time.After all, after calmly thinking about it, with Nezha's personality, if he knew that all this, especially the ten-year gap was caused by that unknown creature, he would definitely pursue and kill him at all costs.

No one knows what will be involved at that time, and what kind of huge impact it will have on the Six Realms after 3000 years.

After several weighings, Ye Wanqiu realized that he really couldn't tell Nezha the truth, at least not now.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Nezha subconsciously thought that this topic made Ye Wanqiu think of the miserable plight she had been living outside for the past ten years, so he leaned over and hugged her from behind, lowered his head and gently rubbed against her with the tip of his nose to hide the darkness. On the pinnae of the long hair, murmured: "It will never happen again."

He knew that Ye Wanqiu was different from other beings in the six realms, just like what the ancestor Nuwa said back then, although her background was unknown, she was inextricably linked with the human world.So sometimes Nezha would also wonder if it was because of the great impact on the human world that caused her disappearance in the past ten years and the temporary damage to her ability.

When Cang Xing Ji Nian died, she was alone in Lutai, and she couldn't find anyone.Many times, Nezha would dream of her during short breaks, watching her be trapped in the distance by countless falling meteorites and skyfire stone rivers, shouting his name desperately, until she was swallowed by the chaos of annihilation.

"I shouldn't have let you leave alone then." Nezha hung his head on her shoulders and neck, his voice was almost overwhelmed by the heavy regret, so light that it couldn't bear a trace of dust.

Ye Wanqiu turned around uneasily, reached out to touch his face, and brushed the red lines at the end of his eyes lightly with his fingertips: "It's not like that, it's not your problem, it's me... Anyway, I'm back now. And just Like you said, those are all in the past, don’t think about it.”

Nezha looked at her, his eyes were full of thick gray, only the bottom of his eyes was faintly glowing with a little bit of thin light, which showed the appearance of Ye Wanqiu in his eyes.He folded his arms and hugged her tightly into his arms, like holding a lost and recovered treasure, tilted his head and kissed her long hair, breathed a sigh of relief, and hummed lightly.

Ye Wanqiu's eyes fell on Nezha's back collar embroidered with lotus flame patterns, and he suddenly realized that this was the dress he made for him back then, and it looked obviously worn out.

She let go of him, and wiped the embroidery on his wrist sleeve with her fingers: "This dress has been around for so long, it should have been thrown away long ago, why are you still wearing it?"

Nezha glanced at the cuffs that had been worn down to a slightly white and frayed edge, and with a curved index finger, tapped lightly between her brows, and replied, "Wait for you to make a new one for me."

Ye Wanqiu was stunned, then smiled again: "Isn't there a place in your God Realm that specializes in making clothes? I think the clothes of the ancient god Wei Li are beautifully made, and I'm still needed."

"That's different." He said with a natural attitude, "By the way, the hibiscus tree blooms only once in a thousand years, and it happens to be these few days. Do you want to go and see it?"

"Okay."

Before reaching the location of the sacred hibiscus tree, Ye Wanqiu could already clearly see the hibiscus flowers stretching across the tree from a long distance.

Large patches of bright red flowers falling down from the huge dark blue tree canopy, like the light rain in Yicheng in summer, spread gently and brilliantly on the thick silver frost meadow on the ground.Ye Wanqiu stretched out her hand, and the soft and cold red fell on her palms, shoulders, and hair, it was like the garden of God was overturned, all the crimson poured down from the sky, drowning them into a flower funeral.

"It's so beautiful. It turns out that hibiscus blooms are so beautiful." Ye Wanqiu raised her head in amazement, and stretched out her hands to meet the falling flowers. "There are too many of these flowers."

Almost enough for a snowball fight.

Nezha took off the petals hanging from her loose long hair, and used a slender piece of red silk to restrain her hair that was blown away by the wind.Ye Wanqiu touched the hair knot that was not very secure, and blew all the hibiscus flowers in his hand in front of him: "What did you get to tie my hair?"

As she spoke, she brought the end of the hanging hairband to her eyes, and saw a lifelike three-legged golden crow embroidered on the thin layer of red gauze, she was stunned: "Huntian Ling?"

"Yes." Nezha brushed away a few strands of hair that were still scattered around her temples, as if he was a little confused, "It's obvious that it hasn't fallen like this just now."

Ye Wanqiu was made to laugh out loud by him, and he untied the red silk and held it in his hand, countless blue threads dangled: "Are you really willing to use such a treasure to tie my hair?"

"Don't you happen to be short of a hair tie?"

"That's what you said."

She gathered her long hair in one hand, tied it tightly with Huntian silk, then wrapped two slender red silks into the hair, skillfully braided it into a long braid and hung it on her left chest, and finally tied the ends of her hair with a silk tail. tied up.

"Does it look good?" She asked briskly, when she looked up, a red petal just brushed against her eyelashes and the tip of her nose.

Nezha nodded, and the "good-looking" that had come to her lips was suddenly interrupted by the rain of flowers caressing her eyebrows.His thin lips moved slightly, without making any sound, but his gaze shifted from her eyes to the corner of her smiling mouth, red and seductive.

"Speaking of which, how did you come up with such a thing as using Huntian Ling as a headband?"

What do you think?

Nezha didn't think about it, but she seemed to need it, and he happened to have it.

Over there, Ye Wanqiu was still fiddling with her obedient red silk tail and continued talking, but Nezha had completely ignored her, only vaguely recognized that she seemed to ask "Don't you need to go to the military camp?"

"The battle of Kirihara is almost over," he replied.

"What battle?" Ye Wanqiu couldn't react at all.

Nezha really didn't intend to explain something insignificant to her, he just put his hands around her waist and hugged her, lowered his head and pressed his soft and bright red lips.

His movements were very jerky, even stiff, and he just instinctively pecked and kissed each other little by little, probing intimately and unfamiliarly.

Ye Wanqiu's thoughts went blank for a moment, and he suddenly recalled the birthday ceremony 3000 years later.At that time, there was also such a tall and deep green tree, and the air was full of dazzling and gorgeous red.

And the person in front of him bowed his head and kissed himself like this.

For a moment, the illusion of overlapping time and space struck, making Ye Wanqiu unresponsive for a long time after Nezha had let go of her.

"Wan Qiu?" Nezha tentatively called her, not sure if her silence at the moment was because she was annoyed by his actions just now, "What are you thinking?"

"I was thinking..." Ye Wanqiu pursed his lips, and quickly regained his senses, "Some of the things I heard when I was young turned out to be true."

When Nezha heard the words, his eyes dimmed a bit, but his expression remained unchanged, and he asked coolly, "What are you talking about?"

How could she be distracted and think about other things at that time?

Ye Wanqiu brushed the ends of his hair in the palm of his hand, opened his mouth and said, "Pick flowers early."

Nezha: "?"

"The earlier the better."

Nezha: "??"

"The law of the stars needs to be derived."

Nezha heard black lines all over his head: "...wait a minute."

"The male god relies on being pushed down!"

"...?!"

Nezha stared at her for a while, then sighed, "Can you be more serious with me?"

"I was wrong." Ye Wanqiu let go of his hair and stood obediently.Nezha raised her face with a bit of a smile: "Do you still remember what I told you ten years ago that I wanted to take you to Qishan?"

"Remember, your parents are there, and you want to go back and see them."

"Yes, but not all." Nezha said this, paused for a moment, and continued, "I want to take you back because I am serious about you from the beginning to the end."

"I want to take you back to get married."

Ye Wanqiu looked at the other party in astonishment, couldn't find what to say for a while, and could only hear him continue talking a lot.

In the end, it was fixed in one sentence: "So what about you?"

Ye Wanqiu almost instinctively nodded in agreement.

However, just a second before she was about to nod, she suddenly remembered the two marriage letters that hadn't had time to write their names, and she suddenly woke up.

According to the future she knew, she should disappear one day after 2000, and after the wedding date was set.

But judging from the current situation, this timeline of killing people and killing animals is like a group of runaway alpacas roaring from the Greater Khingan Mountains to Lake Baikal to queue up for dumplings.

If she nods now, what will happen next?Will she disappear from here again soon?Will the timeline be completely messed up from here?What impact will that have on modern times 3000 years later?

Thinking of this, Ye Wanqiu couldn't help trembling, and said incoherently: "Wait, wait. That me... This is too sudden, let me think about it."

How should I tell the other party gracefully and affectionately, it's not that I don't want to agree, but if I agree to him now, the consequences will be serious?

She always thought that the fatal question she had to face was where she had been in the past ten years, but she never thought that this was the most fatal question.

Seeing Ye Wanqiu's flustered and retreating appearance, the small gleam in Nezha's eyes suddenly went out, and the dark pupils were as empty as a long, cold and desolate night, but the coldness spread to his still-sounding voice: "You Don't you want to?"

"No." Ye Wanqiu replied quickly, the look on the other side's brows was still gloomy, and it didn't ease up.

"I mean, we...we can try to talk first... that is, let's talk about it." She struggled to swallow a series of modern vocabulary like "falling in love and finding a partner".However, the word "talk" completely changed in Nezha's understanding.

He smiled softly without warmth: "What do you want to talk to me about?"

Realizing that the other party's understanding has turned into a negotiation, Ye Wanqiu wished he could hang on to the southeast branch, and quickly explained: "I mean, we can try it together first."

"Try it." Nezha repeated blankly, his expression becoming colder, "That's what you think."

"No...not as you understand."

This is too devilish, there has never been a moment when Ye Wanqiu can deeply understand the difference between the thinking of ancient people and modern people like now.

Obviously, this kind of lifelong thing should start slowly from falling in love, and then it will take at least several years to get along with each other, and finally talk about marriage. This is bound to be a long and meticulous process.

But let alone several years, Nezha's seemingly calm but frost-frozen expression now looks like he doesn't want to wait for several days.

This damned tormenting feudal arranged marriage, and the even more damned chaotic timeline!

"I know you're serious, and so am I, but we've always acted as...uh, as..." Ye Wanqiu stammered as he explained, but he didn't dare to use words indiscriminately, for fear that he would get misunderstood more and more and think that he was Wanting to lie to his feelings for fun, "In short, what I mean is..."

"What are you afraid of?" Nezha asked.

Fear?Ye Wanqiu froze for a moment, she was just scared, scared to death, afraid that she would mess up the future.

"I'm afraid you...will regret it in the future." She said with difficulty.

"What?" Nezha frowned slightly, as if he didn't expect the other party to say that.

"Because, we have never been in a relationship like this before. You don't know what I will become in such a relationship." Ye Wanqiu said in a mess, "Maybe, you will find that when we act, it is , when we are together in this relationship. You will find that I am different from before. I will be jealous, jealous, narrow-minded, unreasonable, and have many problems that you didn’t know before. You will even find that, I'm actually...maybe not what you want."

Nezha looked at her silently, wondering if she had listened to her confusing logic.

After a while, Ye Wanqiu tentatively asked: "Can you understand what I mean?"

Nezha lowered his eyelashes, looked at her again, and replied with his usual expression, "No."

She froze in place: "I..."

"I understand your concerns. You are worried that in the past, when we were just together as companions, there was no problem. But as a completely different relationship, maybe it will be worse than before, isn't it?"

"Didn't you already understand..."

"I understand." Nezha continued, "but what I don't understand is why you think about these things. Because to me, these questions are meaningless. What kind of you are, have always been It's all the feelings you bring me, not all the things I imagined out of thin air."

"I haven't defined you, so naturally I can't say that I can only accept what you are."

Ye Wanqiu stared blankly at him, as if he could see 3000 years in the future.At that time, he also said the same thing to himself, and it never changed.

"But you are right. When the relationship changes, many things will change. Maybe you will find it difficult to accept it, and I don't necessarily have to."

"Nezha..."

"So." Nezha stared at her, with a hint of softness in his sharp brows, "It's still according to what you said, let's talk about it first."

The author has something to say: The flu has been very serious recently, please be careful not to catch a cold, sadly I have had a cold for many days