Nezha Breeding Manual

After staying in the past for 2000 years and then returning to modern times, Ye Wanqiu is not used to the environment here, even when he sees the continuous high-rise buildings on the ground through those clouds, he feels very strange.

There was some cold itching on the back of her hand. It was the end of Nezha's hair, blown by the wind on her hand.

Ye Wanqiu held him tightly and asked, "What is this place?"

"Jiaocheng." Nezha replied without turning his head.

This was also the last sentence he said before returning to Sanfeng Palace.

He was born with tall legs and long legs, and with a slightly faster pace, Ye Wanqiu had to trot all the way to keep up.

The vermilion door slowly opened in front of him, and the cool wind swept in with many white fallen flowers.Ye Wanqiu was dragged in by Nezha, and saw that compared with when she left, every scene here basically has not changed.

It's like some kind of freeze-frame picture frozen in a crystal ball, vivid but also desolate.

The moment the door was pushed open, light and shadow intersected violently in her eyes for a moment, followed by the strong fragrance of lotus flowers.She was pushed to the desk by Nezha, and the neatly piled military books, pens and ink, and even a few marching maps were swept to the ground, leaving the room in chaos.

A cold white spot of light pierced Ye Wanqiu's eyes from the window, and Nezha's presence, a dark red against the light, gave her the only visual relief.

Nezha grabbed her left hand wearing the armguard, tore off the knots, saw the twisted scar under the cover, stopped breathing for a moment, and stroked it carefully.

After a while, he suddenly leaned forward and bit her fragile throat involuntarily, then lightly and eagerly pecked her eyebrows and eyes, clasped her old wounded left hand tightly with his ten fingers, and his voice was still hoarse : "I thought I had to wait another 1000 years for you."

Even, when she came back, she would not remember him again like she did ten years ago.

This has almost become his deepest fear, the wound will not heal for a long time, and it will fester and become sick.

His back hurt a little from the edge of the hard wooden table, but Ye Wanqiu didn't say anything, he just raised his hand to comfort his back: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I'm the one who makes you so sad every time. I'm sorry... ..."

In fact, sometimes she also wonders whether Nezha would have a better life if she hadn't met her.

Without her, there would be no such long and desperate waiting, much less such pain and suffering.Maybe he will live a very free, free and easy life without any restraints, just independent from everything and everything, despite the vicissitudes of life and the changes in the world, he will still be that proud young man.

But she couldn't bear it.

She has exhausted all her strength to find the person countless times, and she is reluctant to let go at all.

Nezha let go of her, hugged her on his lap and sat facing each other, lowered his head and held up the corner of her grayish white robe, looked at her for a while, and then looked at her again: "You came back after falling into the vortex of drowning in the sea ,Yes or no?"

Ye Wanqiu was stunned: "You guessed it."

"I've thought about it earlier. After all, I don't know many things about you, so I can only rely on guesswork." Nezha said lightly, his expression did not change, but only in a drooping eye, showing Unable to hide her loneliness, "But I remember that you were wearing that dress that day."

"Now, can you tell me frankly everything about you?"

Ye Wanqiu nodded hastily, and told the story of the long 2000 years since she fell into the Lingyuan, until she was sucked into the vortex of the drowning sea.

"I think it may be because the day when the drowning accident happened happened to be the moment when I came to the world in the form of my real body. Just... how should I put it, at that time, my past and present overlapped, but they couldn't exist at the same time There are two of me, that's why I was brought back to the present by the vortex."

It's about the last thing that pretender said...

After she said this, she stopped and looked at her palms, and was hesitating whether to tell Nezha about it, but suddenly found that Nezha was just silent about her explanation from beginning to end, and couldn't see it at all. How well received.

The light was cold and almost gray, he was sitting in front of the desk, even the blinking movements were so clear.

"Nezha?" Ye Wanqiu called him, "What's wrong with you?"

He lowered his head, but looked past her, only looking at the mess in the room, slightly raised the corner of his mouth: "That is to say, what you told me about your family back then was indeed all false."

"Just as I guessed," he added.

Yes, since Nezha has already guessed that she came back from the vortex of drowning in the sea 1000 years ago, he also knows what she once said to him, what "is the fellow of the housekeeper in his family", "the family People died because they went to the East China Sea to pick pearls, so she was the only one left." They were all lying to him.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a little uneasy, and tried to get up from Nezha's arms, but he grabbed her waist and pressed her back to her legs.

If it was Nezha 1000 years ago, Ye Wanqiu would have been able to guess what he was thinking with confidence, but now this Nezha, she really has no idea.

After waiting for a while, seeing that he remained silent, just stroking the scar on her left arm, Ye Wanqiu took the initiative to say, "You, don't you blame me?"

"Blame you for lying to me?" He laughed, so indifferent that it was fleeting, and then it was almost empty calm, with no expression on his face, which was so beautiful and lifeless, "I did. At that time, I thought you might never trust me I know that no matter what you say, I will believe it, so I use these lies to perfuse me casually."

As he spoke, Nezha turned his head slightly, his cold fingers slid back and forth along the pulse of her neck through a layer of warm and soft skin, as if he was a little confused: "Am I treating you badly? Why did you lie to me like this?"

"It's not like this, I..." Ye Wanqiu grabbed his shoulder and anxiously wanted to explain, but he stopped him by putting his hand on his lips.

In just a moment, he has restrained his expression just now, and returned to the most usual indifference, like a flower flowing backwards in time, restraining all emotions back to his heart, closing them without revealing them.

In the end, he gently wiped her lips with his fingers: "I know what you want to say, and I also understand that in order to ensure that the future will not be affected, you must do this. Ancient God Suchen has told me many times about these principles So, that's not what I want to hear."

Ye Wanqiu was stunned, and heard him continue to say in a very calm tone: "You disappeared for a year and a half this time, which doesn't sound like a long time. But to me, the length of time is not measured by the alternation of the sun and the moon. It's about whether you're by my side."

"I have waited for you for 1000 years, and searched every possible inch of the Six Realms, but you are not here."

"But I want to see you."

"So I have tried many methods, trying to find an illusion that can be useful to the lotus incarnation, or a demon, or medicine."

As he said that, he closed his eyelashes and opened them again. There was a continuous and deep layer of rain in his eyes, which were dark but faintly bright: "Unfortunately, none of them are useful."

"Nezha..."

Ye Wanqiu was frightened by his words, and even forgot how to react, so he could only listen to him continue: "When I did these things, I didn't feel anything special, and I didn't have much hope. But Minghuang and the others didn't stop. Stopped me once, and reminded me that maybe I was a little crazy, but I didn't realize it yet."

Seeing that the person in front of her was crying so much that she couldn't say anything else, Nezha sighed and reached out to wipe her tears away: "I said this because I hope you can feel sorry for me."

"Then tell me, those are all in the past. In the future, you will never hide anything from me again, you will marry me, and you will always be with me. Don't worry."

Ye Wanqiu threw herself into his arms, sobbing uncontrollably, even speaking intermittently, she could only nod her head desperately.

After feeling that her emotions had eased a little, Nezha held her waist, raised her chin, and made her look up at him: "Okay, your business is over, now it's my turn .”

"What?" Ye Wanqiu asked hoarsely.

"You were only four years old when you first met me, including after you entered school that year. In fact, you don't remember or know about many things." Nezha put his hand on her hair, gently Press gently, "But sooner or later you will find out what my true nature is, and I don't intend to hide it anymore."

Tears dyed the ends of Ye Wanqiu's eyes crimson, Nezha looked at her eyes that were still shining with water, and his tone was the same as before, revealing everything he did word by word.

Even, including when she came to the palace to fulfill her wish, Nezha almost took her away directly.And the time when he was discovered by the pioneer of the God Realm, in Sanfeng Palace, he showed Ye Wanqiu all his memories, but he let her go when he wanted to.

"But actually, I won't let you go at all." Nezha smiled lightly, but his eyes were full of concentration and seriousness, "As long as you dare to stand up and turn your back on me at that time, you will never leave again not going out."

Ye Wanqiu stared at Nezha with wide eyes, and found that when he said this, there was no anxiety or nervousness in his expression, only a complete calmness and calmness, as calm as if he was discussing what they had for dinner.

After he finished speaking, he paused for a few seconds, leaned over and kissed Ye Wanqiu's forehead, held her hand in his palm, carefully observed her reaction, but asked without changing his expression: "What are you thinking?"

"I..." Ye Wanqiu slowly recovered, thought for a few seconds, and looked at the other party with a guilty face, "Actually, I already liked you before that. It's just that I always thought that I was a human being and you were a protoss." , so we simply cannot."

Now Nezha was stunned: "Like me?"

"because……"

She touched her neck habitually, and said honestly, "You really look so good-looking."

Nezha: "..."

He rubbed his forehead, stretched out his hand to flick Ye Wanqiu's forehead, and looked at her with complicated eyes, "Is this why you have been so close to that peacock spirit all that time?"

"What peacock spirit?" Ye Wanqiu was confused.

Nezha reminded with a blank face: "When you first came to school, didn't you get very close to that senior peacock spirit Tang Heng?"

"Tang Heng?" She was even more at a loss.

"Every time there are more demon spirits around, you just stand next to him." Nezha's voice was so cold that it could drop ice shards.

It's a pity that Ye Wanqiu still doesn't have any impression, thinking hard, and finally managed to remember a vague outline: "You said him, that's not it. I stood beside him because he smells relatively good."

"What's the smell?" He frowned.

"Big White Rabbit Toffee." She had an innocent face, "Besides, he doesn't seem very good-looking, I don't even remember him."

She swears that what she meant was simply to explain the fact that she no longer remembered this demon, but it changed completely in Nezha's ears.

"Otherwise you can't forget, right?" He raised the corner of his mouth, and his smile was a little sharp.

Ye Wanqiu groaned, and before she could seriously deny it, Nezha picked her up, raised her legs and stepped over the scattered papers, walked straight back to the bedroom, pushed her into a chair and sat down, bent down and took it out of the drawer. A brochure.

Inside are two red wedding letters.

Nezha stuffed the pen into her hand, bent his knuckles and tapped twice on the blank space of the marriage letter, his tone unquestionable: "Sign."

She obediently did so, writing her name in the blank.

After writing, Nezha took one of the letters, and carefully stroked the names of the cuddling couple with his fingertips, parted his light red lips, and said Ye Wanqiu's name several times almost silently.A kind of light and gentle pleasure unfolded from between his overly tense eyebrows and eyes, the light in his eyes was like the peach blossom water in early spring, with the cold breath that had not faded away, it melted into the tenderness dripping on the tip of his heart.

Her name was finally engraved on the marriage certificate, together with Nezha's.

This is something he has been looking forward to for 1000 years.

Ye Wanqiu stood up, stepped on his feet to hook his neck, and kissed the other's eyelashes, red lines at the end of the eyes, the tip of the nose, and finally the pale red lips: "Forgive me, please, don't be angry with me again. "

Nezha lowered his eyebrows and looked at her obedient and ingratiating appearance. The light fell on her eyelashes, and when he blinked, it flickered, like a shivering flame, but it fell on his heart like a prairie fire.

"I don't want to apologize." He said, raising his jaw in the direction behind her.

Ye Wanqiu didn't know why and turned her head along, and saw the bed with layers of beautiful red gauze hanging down.

She laughed, withdrew her hand holding Nezha, and turned to untie the knot at his waist.

The lotus pattern on the white girdle is very beautiful, this is the last thing Ye Wanqiu clearly remembered in the next few days.If it weren't for the fact that she was indeed still alive later, she would have thought that Nezha was planning to kill her directly.

In the past, whenever she started to cry, Nezha would always calm down and soften.But this time, the more she cried, the more ruthless Nezha became, so crazy that she was a little scared.

In a daze, what woke her up was a series of fatal calls from her roommate He Min.She grabbed it, fiddled with it a bit, and gave a blank feed, and heard the other party screaming at herself on the other end of the phone: "Do you really want to repeat the grade! Come to the exam soon!" Ahhhhhhh, you are the only one missing in the whole classroom!"

"Exam?!" When Ye Wanqiu heard this bloody and cruel word, the instinct of a student years ago was aroused, and a dying patient sat up in shock and rolled over on the ground, making her dizzy, "Axi—! What? ... what test?"

"Professor Suchen's star evolution theory, have you lost your memory?!"

Ye Wanqiu's head suddenly became seven or eight big, what a horror story in the world that he would kill himself if he didn't expect it!Why is she getting sucked dry and has to take the test why no one reminded her in advance why why why...

When she was still incapable and furious because she was already in a state similar to the noodle man, Nezha happened to walk in from the outside with a few pieces of her clothes, and saw her sitting on the ground naked, and couldn't help being stunned Dazed, he subconsciously hugged her back and carefully covered her with a quilt.

"Why did you fall off?" He asked as he handed the clothes to Ye Wanqiu, his eyes fell on her scarlet skin with many scars, his expression was focused, but he couldn't see a trace of guilt.

"Telephone." She struggled to put on her coat and ruffles her messy hair, "Is Professor Su Chen going to have an exam today?"

"Never mind." Nezha obviously didn't care about this question, helped her put on her shoes and socks, and asked, "Breakfast is outside, do you want some?"

"it is good!"

It was also after seeing some of his favorite breakfasts that Ye Wanqiu felt that he was really hungry as if he hadn't eaten for hundreds of years.After inhaling three pieces of flower cakes, a bowl of porridge and two purple sweet potato buns in a storm without any image, she suddenly raised her head and wanted to ask something, but Nezha behind her who was combing her hair gently pressed her head down.

"Don't move around." He said, taking back the stray strands of hair, "What do you want to say?"

"I just want to say, I'll be back..." When Ye Wanqiu said this, he paused uncomfortably, and then continued, "I haven't visited my mother in the past few days, and I want to go back today. look at her."

Nezha paused for a while as he tied her headband, as if he was thinking about something, and then agreed, "You have to go back and have a look."

He said so, could it be that something happened at home?

Ye Wanqiu was taken aback, and was about to ask, when he heard him continue to say calmly: "By the way, we can also talk about our marriage."

"Then, is my family okay? My mother, she..."

"It's all good. During the time you left, Songlu used illusion to keep them from realizing it, so she hasn't been sad, don't worry."

"That's good." Ye Wanqiu breathed a sigh of relief, then went to bite the vegetarian spring roll in his hand, and then froze again.

"Okay." Nezha fiddled with her long hair, fixed the Xing Debris hairpin, and saw her froze suddenly, "What?"

"No, no, no, no, no!" Ye Wanqiu reacted with horror on his face, "I can't tell my mother about the two of us! I mean, at least not now!"

"Why?" Nezha tilted his head, looking at her with so dark eyes that there was no light.

"Didn't you just say that I disappeared for a year and a half this time? According to my mother, I'm only twenty or less than 21 years old! I told her that I was going to get married at this age, and she would think that I I must have been tricked by you, and then rushed over with the clothes hanger and beat you to death and then me!" Ye Wanqiu was going crazy.

After Nezha heard this, he didn't answer immediately, but habitually held the prince's order around his waist and turned it around.Ye Wanqiu is very familiar with this movement of his. In the past, when he encountered a problem that needed to be carefully weighed when arranging troops, he would habitually perform this movement.

After a while, he stopped what he was doing and asked, "When will it be?"

"This..." She thought for a while, "I think, this time, I can tell her that I have this plan first, and see how she reacts, okay?"

"What if she doesn't agree?"

"No, my mother is very kind and loves me very much. As long as I tell her well and make her understand, she will definitely agree."

Saying that, Ye Wanqiu put down his chopsticks, got into Nezha's arms and hugged him for a messy kiss: "Okay, okay, I'll make sure she agrees, there will be absolutely no problem, don't be unhappy."

Nezha pursed his lips and looked at her for a long while, his brows were slightly frowned, his expression changed a few times, and finally he agreed: "Then hurry up."

"Okay, my husband is the best...wait..."

"what happened again?"

"You are Li Nezha, the third prince whom my mother has trusted all her life, I am the second son!! How should I tell her who you are?!"

Compared to her collapse, Nezha didn't feel anything, just lowered his head to peck her eyebrows and eyes: "You can say whatever you want."

"Boys shouldn't be so casual."

Ye Wanqiu pushed him, but after thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of a suitable one: "No, I can't think of it. Your name sounds the best, and any other ones are not good."

Nezha smiled slightly, and was about to reach out to pinch her face, but she gave Nezha a bump on the shoulder: "Just say your name is Li Goudan."

Nezha, "..."

The author has something to say: There are still a few chapters left in the main text, so hold on tight to everyone.

By the way, it has been confirmed that the next book will be written in the column "Write Next", "I Tricked the Male Lead Into Killing". If you are interested, you can go to Kangkang for copywriting. That article is a relaxing and sweet article. I Most of the manuscripts will be saved and then published, and updated daily.

By the way...humble author, online solicitation for brother Zha's pseudonym...I really can't think of the name Fei.