Nezha Breeding Manual

There was never a moment when Ye Wanqiu was able to realize so clearly that it is difficult to get a name, and it is difficult to ascend to the blue sky.

Since she got home and sat at the table, she has been staring at the rice paper in front of her for almost half an hour. Not only did she not draw a complete pattern, but she still hasn't figured out how to tell Ye Zhilan. About Nezha.

To be precise, it was because he hadn't figured out who he should be, how the two of them got together, and what they had experienced, that's why they planned to get married so soon.

She didn't want Ye Zhilan to think that they were just joking or that she was being cheated, and she didn't want Ye Zhilan's impression of Nezha to be completely destroyed because of this incident.

Of course...if Ye Zhilan knows Nezha's true identity, then...

Thinking of this, Ye Wanqiu began to shake his head desperately, feeling that the picture was too beautiful to imagine.

When she was struggling with how to type out a tear-jerking and refreshing draft, Zhang Fang's voice suddenly came from downstairs asking her to go down and help.Ye Wanqiu responded, put down his pen, got up and walked downstairs.

Everything at home is as usual, just like what Nezha said, under the influence of Songlu illusion, not only at home, but also in school, no one has discovered that Ye Wanqiu has disappeared for a year and a half.

So when she came back yesterday, Ye Zhilan was still very surprised, she said last time that these days are the exam week, why she came back now.

"Oh, this... this is because, uh, actually, the exam week is for the whole school, and our history major will move forward a bit." Ye Wanqiu said guiltily, rubbing Ye Zhilan's shoulders and back from time to time, and smilingly Rubbing her, "Besides, wouldn't it be nice for me to come back early?"

"Didn't you always come back every now and then? Why are you becoming more and more childish? You're not afraid of being laughed at." Ye Zhilan smiled and patted her.

"Then let them laugh, anyway, I just miss you." Ye Wanqiu hugged her mother and did not let go, but she was completely relieved. It seemed that Ye Zhilan was not affected by her disappearance.

It is also because the summer vacation will be in a few days, so the peak tourist season is about to enter. The store is preparing various new patterns and embroidery, and everyone is very busy during this time.

When Ye Wanqiu was helping to take pictures of the express delivery information for the previous batch of packed orders, and was about to send them to all customers with a mobile phone, the strange feeling that she hadn't touched a mobile phone for more than 2000 years made her touch her hand and sit and sigh.

When I first arrived at Chentangguan, if Nezha hadn't been thinking of driving her away every day, making all kinds of troubles for her, and the two of them had been fighting wits and courage for a long time, she might have really fallen into a sudden crisis. In the extreme emptiness without mobile phones and the Internet.

Seeing that she was looking for various order information on her mobile phone in a somewhat unskilled manner, Zhang Fang couldn't help but teased in surprise: "What's wrong with you? You haven't recovered from the early morning?"

"That can't be helped. The startup buffer time of my high-end intelligent system has always been relatively long, so as to show that I am different." Ye Wanqiu shrugged and responded with a joke.

After doing all this, she followed Ye Zhilan's instructions the night before, and picked some lotus flowers that had just bloomed from the lake and came back.The end of the month is her birthday, and according to the annual tradition, this lotus wine is to be sent to the palace as a gift to worship the gods.

She looked at the lotus petals floating in the clear water, and the round and clear water droplets rolled on the surface, gathered, dispersed, and fell again.Glancing at the wine koji in the bowl, Ye Wanqiu took them over and mashed them finely, but he kept rehearsing how to tell Ye Zhilan about her marriage with Nezha in his heart.

After the glutinous rice and flower petals were steamed, she walked out of the kitchen, planning to try to talk to her mother while the store was a little free.

Unexpectedly, before she opened her mouth, Ye Zhilan spoke first: "In the kitchen are the rice cakes I just made this morning, and the golden statue that I asked Uncle Ling to help you make. I will have a piece of cake with you later." Let’s put them all together and take them to the palace, especially the god statues, which are to be consecrated with incense.”

"Oh, yes." Ye Wanqiu agreed, and just turned around to go back to get rice cakes, but suddenly stopped, and asked with some doubts, "Why did you make a new statue of Nezha at this time? Is there something at home to find him? "

Ye Zhilan was taken aback by her words and attitude: "What are you talking about?"

Gan!He completely forgot that he would never call Nezha by his name directly before, let alone talk about him in such a casual manner.

After realizing this, Ye Wanqiu covered his head with his hands in embarrassment: "Alas - I stayed up too long designing tricks last night, and now my head hurts, and my mind is not clear. I'm going to get rice cakes."

After she finished speaking, she sneaked into the kitchen, seeing Ye Zhilan inexplicably: "This child is getting smaller and smaller."

The pastries are carefully wrapped with red paper and hemp rope, and placed in small lotus-shaped bamboo baskets, which are not too heavy compared to the statues.When setting off, Ye Wanqiu put the sun hat on his head, handed over the much lighter rice cake to Ye Zhilan, while he held the statue in his hand, and hitchhiked Zhang Fang's car all the way to the foot of the palace.

Like most of the images of Nezha circulating in the world, this statue also has a very iconic ball head and lotus skirt.The heroic look between the eyebrows and eyes is heroic, but because the modeling is too young, it looks more like a beautiful and delicate female doll.

Ye Wanqiu glanced at the statue in his arms from time to time, feeling that he really couldn't combine it with the young god he knew.

especially……

She shook her head, skipping some indescribable and chaotic memories of the previous few days, she stepped on the steps with her head down and ran a few steps, and heard Ye Zhilan calling her to stop and rest for a while.

After getting off the highway, there is only one road leading to the palace, and it is all gray and white long stone stairs.It is the beginning of July now, and the weather in Yicheng has gradually become hot and humid, and the sun is getting stronger as it gets closer to noon, so climbing the stone stairs without any shade from the trees is simply fatal.

After helping his mother to sit down in the shade, Ye Wanqiu took off the sun hat to fan her, and looked at the palace where the gate could already be clearly seen: "Hurry up, we'll be there in about ten minutes." .”

Zhang Fang unscrewed the lid of the kettle and took a sip, wiped the sweat that had flowed down his chin, looked at Ye Wanqiu with some surprise and said: "Ye Zi is fine now, in the past you were already exhausted at the corner, let alone walking here." I kept screaming, but today I didn’t take a breath.”

"No way, I'm a young man after all."

"Yeah, I think some young people back then, when they heard that they were going to climb the stairs in the palace, they would roll around and don't want to go. When they climbed halfway and couldn't walk, they started crying. No matter how coaxed they couldn't be coaxed."

"...how can I be so delicate."

"Girls, you can be likable only if you are delicate. But then again, your boyfriend, what did you call his name last time... What about Li?"

"Li Mujun." Ye Zhilan reminded.

"Yes, yes, according to my memory, it is Li Mujun. It seems that I haven't seen him with you for a long time. Last time you asked what happened when you came home, you didn't seem to be too happy to say it. This kid Wouldn't it be bullying you?"

"Li Mu..." Ye Wanqiu was stunned for a few seconds, and then quickly realized that Song Lu used illusions to cover up his disappearance in the past year and a half. Pseudonym.

If I had known that she should have checked the script with Song Lu before she came back, maybe I could gather a few ancient gods and Ajun to make up a touching urban love script, and save myself so much money Think hard.

Mistakes, missteps.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Zhang Fang stroked his chin and pondered for a moment, then asked, "What's the matter, is there really a conflict?"

Ye Wanqiu came back to her senses, considering that Zhang Fang was also here, she really couldn't tell Ye Zhilan about her and Nezha, so she could only shake her head: "No, it's nothing."

After all, she didn't know what she had told them in Song Lu's illusion when she came home last time, so it's better to say less now, so as not to be false.

"Are you all right?" Ye Zhilan looked at her and asked.

"Really, I'm fine with him, don't worry."

"Hey, young people, you should love and hate vigorously a few times, don't hang yourself on a tree too early." Zhang Fang blinked, blindly guessing that the two people were probably arguing or breaking up soon, So he comforted him with a lot of nonsense, "Give up a crooked neck tree, and you still have the whole Daxing'an Mountains!"

"All right, all right, you're the most reasonable." Ye Wanqiu waved his hands, then lowered his head to find water in his bag.

"How about this, anyway, we are all here in the palace now, so we just go to ask the third prince to take care of you and help you find a good husband?" Zhang Fang suddenly suggested, "You see that you were so sick back then. Look, the God of the Third Crown Prince has also rescued you, so such a trivial matter must be a piece of cake."

Hearing his words, Ye Wanqiu spit out all the water before swallowing it down, coughing uncontrollably: "Ahem, cough, what are you talking about. He doesn't care about it, so don't bring up some inexplicable things. bore him."

"Hey, how do you know if it will work if you don't try it, right Aunt Lan?" Zhang Fang teased with a playful smile, and was about to get up and walk into the palace, "Don't be shy, Brother Zhang, I'll help you beg. "

Ye Wanqiu was startled, jumped up and refused to let him go: "I want you to help me, you bastard, you sit down for me! I'm riding a horse and I'm fine with the world of mortals, don't make trouble for me!"

What a joke, if Nezha heard these words, he wouldn't have to give her a cramp on the spot like he did to the Eastern Sea Dragon.

Thinking about it, my back hurts, my kidney hurts, my brain hurts, my whole body hurts.

Zhang Fang nimbly dodged her hand, with a rascal face: "How can this be called adding trouble, I am concerned about you and thinking about your future."

"I don't need you to care about me like this, and I don't need you to be a disservice to me. I will go to the palace in a while, and I will thank you for being a dumb man!"

"What's the matter, you're so flustered, could it be that your guy is also there today?"

"I……"

Ye Wanqiu gritted his teeth, resisting the urge to roll his eyes and beat him to death, and said two words stiffly: "Not here!"

"Then there's nothing to worry about. It's human nature to want a good marriage. Don't be shy. Besides, Aunt Lan has been devoting herself to the third prince for so many years, and her only concern is your daughter. Maybe it's because of Aunt Lan. In terms of his wishes, the third prince agreed."

Ye Wanqiu's scalp was numb when he heard it, as if he was being choked by a dark cloud covering his head with a sense of crisis, he shook his head vigorously and said: "I beg you to be a human being, don't go to the palace to say this, you really can't say it!"

Looking at her attitude, Zhang Fang found it very interesting, and couldn't help but ask, "Why not?"

"Because... because he doesn't care about this!"

"There are exceptions to everything, maybe it's okay?"

Ye Wanqiu glared at him: "I haven't won a bottle a few times since I was a child in Dalian, what exceptions can there be, no exceptions! If I say he doesn't care, he doesn't care!"

As soon as the words fell, the three of them froze at the same time.

It's dying.

Ye Wanqiu wanted to jump into the lotus pond in the palace to escape reality on the spot, but as expected, Ye Zhilan's serious narration didn't stop until after dinner in the evening.

Conscience of heaven and earth, she really didn't mean to be disrespectful, she was just telling the truth - there seemed to be something wrong.

At the end, Ye Zhilan also looked at her strangely and said: "That kid Zhang Fang is just a joking character, you didn't just meet him today, why did you react so strongly at that time? What's the matter with you and Li Mujun?" ?”

"Today..." Ye Wanqiu thought for a while, and simply took this opportunity to tell the other party what he wanted to say, "I just think that since I am on good terms with him now, there is really no need for anything else. And , we are also very serious, intending to..."

"What are you going to do?" Ye Zhilan felt that the more she said, the more something was wrong, she couldn't help but frowned, and her expression became tense.

"We are dating now on the premise of getting married, so..."

"Married?" Ye Zhilan was startled by this word, and even sullen after recovering from it, "Do you know what you mean by this sentence?"

"I know, don't be angry first." Ye Wanqiu comforted, and then Xu Xu explained a lot of her reasons and ideas.

When Ye Zhilan heard the last word, she was silent for a long time before she opened her mouth: "I understand your thoughts. I only have a good first impression of what kind of person he is. I don't know or know the rest. You It is true that I have known him for a long time, but I do not agree with your idea of ​​​​marrying so soon. Time can change a lot of things, especially this is a life-long decision, and you are still young, and it may not be the case in the future Think about it."

"You want to be together, I have no objection. But I hope you don't do anything that is sorry for yourself, and after you graduate from college, everything has stabilized, and it won't be too late for you to seriously consider this issue."

"However, no matter what, you don't have to wrong yourself. Whether you go out to work in the future, or encounter other things, as long as you want to come back anytime, the family can support you."

This is already the best result Ye Wanqiu could think of.

She relaxed, hugged Ye Zhilan with a smile, and rubbed her face affectionately: "Thank you Mom, I'm going to sleep!"

"Go."

Because the air conditioner was turned on and the windows were closed, the air-conditioning in the room was sufficient, and at the same time, a familiar smell became very clear.

Ye Wanqiu turned around and saw Nezha holding a few unfinished drafts in his hand and looking closely at them with lowered eyebrows.

Perhaps because he closed the curtains, he didn't worry about being seen by people outside. He didn't use the previous human disguise, but directly appeared in his original form.

Tracted by the hazy yellow light, it looks like it just walked out of a painting, clear and clear, spotless.

Seeing her coming, Nezha turned his head to her and turned the paper in his hand, revealing the flower pattern that became vivid and delicate in an instant after he added a few strokes: "How is it?"

Ye Wanqiu approached, looked at the drawing paper for a while, grabbed his hair ends with a smile and gently brushed his face, nodded and said: "Not bad, it seems that my training for you since childhood was not in vain."

Nezha held her hand, his eyes still covering her body: "I'm asking, how did you and your mother talk just now?"

"Huh? I thought you heard it already."

"Just here."

Ye Wanqiu succinctly summed up the content of the conversation between her and Ye Zhilan, and strategically picked the beginning and the end.

For example, the pinching actually started because of the incident outside the palace at the beginning, and by the way, Ye Zhilan told her to leave all the people or things that wronged her at any time, and go home with peace of mind.

After hearing this, Nezha's expression was the same as when they first met. He was still calm and calm. He only pursed the corners of his mouth, turned the log pencil between his fingers, and put it back on the table vertically.

Ye Wanqiu took his hand, pressed him to sit on the bed, wrapped his hands around his neck, and kissed the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows deeply: "I know this result is far from what you want, but my mother That said, I actually agreed. It's just because I can't tell her everything, and it's normal for her to have concerns. Anyway, half of the university is over now, and there are still two years left. Let's... just treat it as a relationship? "

"Change to another one." Nezha raised his face slightly, his eyes under the slender brow line were beautiful and attractive, the color of the pupils was so dark that no light could penetrate them, but they still clearly reflected the appearance of the person in his arms, " You have already used this statement when you came back from the Western Regions."

"..."

"Then... for our sustainable development in the future?" Ye Wanqiu tentatively replied.

Nezha blinked slowly and shook his head.

"How about...for your own good, my good, everyone's good?"

Still shaking his head.

Ye Wanqiu thought for a long time, but finally he could only struggle to death: "If you shake your head again, I can only say that it is for world peace."

"You still don't seem to understand." Nezha smiled lightly, stretched out his hand to press her towards him, and pulled her into the distance between the two of them, "For me, the only one who can convince me is you. So, you don't have to think about so many reasons, Analyze the stakes with me, I understand all of that."

"You just need to make me feel that this thing is done for you, that's enough. For example, you can tell me that you hope so."

Ye Wanqiu stared at him blankly, as if he saw that lonely and arrogant child 3000 years ago, who was already covered in frost and snow and scarred all the way, but still wanted to collect what was left of tenderness, and turned toward him without leaving anything behind. She offers it with both hands.

"I hope so."

She heard herself say: "I also hope that, if you want, we can make up for that wedding from 1000 years ago. It just so happens that I have freshly made lotus wine here."

It is true that a wedding is just a ceremony, but if Nezha is happy, then it is the most valuable.Ye Wanqiu didn't want him to be the one accommodating her all the time in their relationship, and she also wanted to do many worthwhile things for Nezha.

After listening to her words, Nezha had a thin but gentle smile on his lips, the habitual coldness in his eyes melted away, and his voice was tainted with rare warmth:

"Okay, I'll go get ready."

"It's us." Ye Wanqiu corrected him, then thought of another question, scratched his head, and asked, "Speaking of which, is it really okay if I don't go to the exam? If I don't go to the exam, then I pass the exam and go to the next level." It's the semester, will other students think that I'm cheating with you?"

Nezha didn't expect that she was still worrying about this issue, and then heard her say: "Ah, not necessarily, maybe you will think that I sold my soul for credits."

Nezha: "..."

He pinched Ye Wanqiu's waist, and his eyes fell on her bright red lips: "You can betray others."

"Wha... ehh—!"

Ye Wanqiu was hugged by him and suddenly lay down on the bed, stared at him with wide eyes, and put his hand on his chest: "You... no, this is... don't don't don't—"

"You want to fail?"

"...Li Nezha, you are extremely shameless to take advantage of others' dangers and loot!"

She regretted it, she shouldn't have believed this lotus root's words, giving up studying is giving up life.

The author has something to say: This story tells us not to give up learning and encourage each other.

By the way, regarding the alias of Li Mujun, Autumn is also known as Muqiu, and Nezha was born in March. In ancient times, March was also called Muchun [found from an online search], and Lianhua was also called a gentleman in the water, so I made up one.