Ares felt that there was something in Hephaestus's words, but he didn't mean to search for it, and he put it behind him after hearing it.For Ares, the most important thing at the moment is how to go to the Holy Garden and pick the golden apple branches.
After bidding farewell to Hephaestus, Ares planned to return to the Temple of War in a chariot.It is rare to come out, Adonis has a different idea, he suggested: "Ares, let's go around here, I heard that the scenery of Thera Island is very good."
Ares has no interest in natural scenery.But after thinking about it, it was not that there were no birds and beasts on Thira Island, and it was no different if it was just hunting in another place, so he agreed.
The two walked down the volcano slowly. The pumice stone on the volcano had not been seen for a long time, and it fell down with a slight step.Before Adonis had time to remind Ares to be careful, he saw his feet slip and his body fell backwards.
Adonis quickly stretched out his hand to stop him, only to see that God of War was not in a hurry, he pushed hard with his feet, fell several meters with two swipes, and rolled a pile of broken stones down the mountain.
Adonis watched his movements, and felt that the reckless God of War was a bit cute.
Under the volcano, there is a lush forest nearby.There are olive trees growing in the forest, and the big trees hold up their canopies, propping up a green cloud.At first glance, it is somewhat similar to the dense forest in Cyprus.
The two male gods felt a sense of intimacy. They strolled under the olive trees, enjoying a different relaxation from hunting.
The wind blows, the tree moves lightly, and Adonis, bathed in the grace of the sun, tells Ares interesting stories about his past.
Ares is impatient, and he didn't like listening to stories since he was a child.Listening to Adonis' narration at this time, he felt relish and laughed heartily from time to time.
After laughing, Ares suddenly remembered that when Persephone used the tickle flower on him last time, he vaguely heard the music of blowing leaves.He asked curiously: "Adonis, when did you learn to blow leaves?"
The belligerent Ares has no musical talent. He is familiar with all kinds of weapons, but he can't blow a small leaf. He can't help admiring Adonis.
Adonis' memory was brought back to the beginning of birth by Ares.At that time, he had just broken out of the myrrh tree, not to mention that meager divine power, he had no way to protect himself at all.
Several kind-hearted nymphs protected him when he was young, drove away the beasts for him, and provided him with food and lodging.
But Ningfu in the game forest can't answer his confusion about his life experience, let alone understand his loneliness.Gradually, he learned to confide in music, to the wind, to the rain, and to every plant in nature.
Loneliness accompanies him, and silence accompanies him.Before meeting Ares, Adonis never thought that he would meet someone and bid farewell to loneliness.
Thinking of this, Adonis' eyes softened. Instead of answering Ares' question, he suggested, "Aris, let me play a tune for you."
Ares looked forward to it: "Okay!"
Adonis plucked an olive leaf, put it against his lips, and played it softly.A brisk tune flows from the leaves, and is spread by the wind to the birds, flowers, and grasses. Even the streams are playing along with the ding-dong, which is very lively.
Although Ares doesn't know how to appreciate music, he can hear the joy in this piece of music.He was a little surprised, surprised that Adonis could play such a lively tune with such a restrained character; he was also a little happy, because in this beautiful music, he felt the joy of Adonis.
The two walked slowly in the woods, eating a wild fruit when they were hungry, and grabbing a handful of clear springs when they were thirsty.Perhaps this mountain forest is close to a human settlement, and the beasts are very vigilant, and the first reaction when encountering a person is not to attack, but to avoid.Ares had no intention of chasing him, and spent most of the day with Adonis for a rare occasion.
Before they knew it, the two walked to the edge of the lagoon.The lagoon is very wide and the surface of the lake has no waves, like a vanity mirror thrown by the goddess of Olympus in the world.The surrounding mountains are reflected in the mirror, dyeing the mountains, forests and vegetation in azure blue.
Looking at the boundless lake in front of him, Ares felt open-minded.He turned to Adonis and said, "There is no way, let's go back."
Adonis laughed. He didn't expect Ares to focus on this. It seemed that the purpose of the two of them coming here was not to enjoy the scenery, but to not stay for a while.
"Go and have a look," Adonis said.
Although Ares didn't think the lake was interesting, he still satisfied Adonis's thoughts and followed.
Adonis sat down on a rock by the lake, and the beautiful face of the plant god was reflected in the clear water.He lowered his head slightly, and a strand of untied hair fell into the water, dizzy like the juice of a winter jasmine.
Ares reached out to brush his hair, and was immediately attracted by the picture in the lake.
I saw the handsome Plant God wearing a pure white robe, like the most holy snow on Mount Olympus, his blond hair was the dazzling sun falling on the top of the mountain, his blue eyes were slightly wide open, showing a trace of surprise .And he was standing beside Adonis, bowing and brushing back a lock of the plant god's golden hair.
This picture is both intimate and natural, which made Ares a little surprised. So he and Adonis usually get along like this?
A trace of strange emotion flitted across Ares's heart, and before he had time to catch it, he saw a few small fish swimming by, and the swaying tails of the fish shattered the picture in the water.
"There are fish!" Ares was attracted and said in surprise, "Adonis, do you want to eat fish?"
Adonis tucked his hair behind his ears and said with a smile, "If you want to eat, we'll grab it."
The two broke off a few branches, and Ares sharpened one end of the branch with the dagger he carried, took a few strides into the water, and poked the fish with a wooden fork.
The plant god, who has always acted gracefully, also joined the fishing team.He took off his outer robe, and only wore a short jacket, without the hindrance of the silky cloth, his movements were exceptionally agile, and he caught a big fish in two or three strokes.
Adonis' harvest aroused Ares's competitive spirit, and he poked violently in the water, not to be outdone, and successfully poked a fish.
The lake is too big, and there are countless fish swimming in the lake, and there is no conflict at all with each catch.The competitive Ares refused to go away. He chased Adonis, catching the fish that the gods of plants missed, like a hound circling a hunter.
The two of them were too close to move, and one of them didn't pay attention, bumping his head against his head, making a "bang" sound.
Ares said "Ouch", and the plant god was very concerned: "Ares, are you okay?"
"It's all right." Ares raised his head in response, and saw the handsome plant god approaching him, with a red mark on his fair forehead.
Ares froze for a moment, then laughed.The laughter went from small to loud, and the louder it became, the louder it startled a pool of water-dwelling birds.
Adonis listened to Ares' cheerful laughter, and was also infected by his smile. He laughed and laughed until the mountains and forests paled, only his face was clear and unchanged.
Before you know it, it's time for the twilight to sink.Ares summoned his chariot with a whistle and invited Adonis to return to the Temple of War.
After receiving the order from the God of War, the four horses galloped as fast as a gust of wind.The scenery on both sides of the road was quickly taken away, like an afterimage passing by.
Adonis leaned on the shaft of the car with one hand, tilted his head and asked, "Ares, what are you going to do about picking golden apple branches?"
Ares raised his eyebrows at him: "I have no idea, enter the holy garden, pick branches, just do it!"
Adonis laughed: "It's your style."
The wind lifted the long golden hair of the plant god, and the hair fluttering in the wind was more brilliant than the ears of wheat planted by the goddess of agriculture, and smoother than the colorful satin woven by the goddess of weaving.Ares's hand was about to move, and he really wanted to touch it, to see if Adonis' long hair was as easy to touch as he thought.
Just as he was in a daze, he suddenly saw a sliver of silver fly out and land behind the two of them.Ares's action was faster than thinking. He supported the shaft with one hand, jumped down, and ran backwards in a few strides.
Adonis reacted and quickly stopped the four horses.Looking back, I saw Ares walking vigorously, stretching out his long arms to grab the air, and grabbed a silver belt.
Adonis was taken aback.
Is that... his hair tie?
Ares grabbed the silver belt, as if he had grabbed some treasure, with an infectious smile on his face.He hurried back to the chariot and handed the headband to Adonis.
"Adonis, your headband."
Adonis looked at the hair tie, a gleam in his eyes.
It turned out that Ares jumped off the car without hesitation because of him, because of one of his hairbands.
What's up with this?
How lucky is this.
Adonis thought to himself, Ares moved too fast, too fast for him to react.Just as this outspoken male god broke into his heart swiftly and silently, he only realized it later, and finally discovered it now.
He originally only wanted to be a pair of good friends with him.but now……
Possessiveness is like a ferocious beast, pacing back and forth in the cage of reason, roaring and wanting to break out of the cage.Adonis could barely control it, and he didn't want to.
Plant God's cold eyes dimmed. He looked deeply at his friend and said softly, "Thank you, Ares."
Ares was still thinking about Adonis's golden hair, which was let down, like a golden ocean, exuding the breath of sunshine.Ares really wanted to touch it, but now the opportunity came, he said courteously, "You're welcome, Adonis, do you want me to tie your hair up for you?"
Adonis shook his head, and said in a strange way: "Ares, your hair has grown too."
Ares didn't know, so: "Huh?"
"You turn around."
Although Ares was puzzled, he did it anyway.Still guessing what Adonis was going to do, he felt a pair of cold hands inserted into his hair, combed his curly black hair together, and tied it with a silver headband.
The dazzling silver binds the inky black, like Adonis's hand holding Ares' locks.At that moment, Adonis let out a silent sigh.
The beast of desire in his heart finally chose to indulge.
Adonis thought, he wanted to catch this unruly male god.
Grab him like this.
After bidding farewell to Hephaestus, Ares planned to return to the Temple of War in a chariot.It is rare to come out, Adonis has a different idea, he suggested: "Ares, let's go around here, I heard that the scenery of Thera Island is very good."
Ares has no interest in natural scenery.But after thinking about it, it was not that there were no birds and beasts on Thira Island, and it was no different if it was just hunting in another place, so he agreed.
The two walked down the volcano slowly. The pumice stone on the volcano had not been seen for a long time, and it fell down with a slight step.Before Adonis had time to remind Ares to be careful, he saw his feet slip and his body fell backwards.
Adonis quickly stretched out his hand to stop him, only to see that God of War was not in a hurry, he pushed hard with his feet, fell several meters with two swipes, and rolled a pile of broken stones down the mountain.
Adonis watched his movements, and felt that the reckless God of War was a bit cute.
Under the volcano, there is a lush forest nearby.There are olive trees growing in the forest, and the big trees hold up their canopies, propping up a green cloud.At first glance, it is somewhat similar to the dense forest in Cyprus.
The two male gods felt a sense of intimacy. They strolled under the olive trees, enjoying a different relaxation from hunting.
The wind blows, the tree moves lightly, and Adonis, bathed in the grace of the sun, tells Ares interesting stories about his past.
Ares is impatient, and he didn't like listening to stories since he was a child.Listening to Adonis' narration at this time, he felt relish and laughed heartily from time to time.
After laughing, Ares suddenly remembered that when Persephone used the tickle flower on him last time, he vaguely heard the music of blowing leaves.He asked curiously: "Adonis, when did you learn to blow leaves?"
The belligerent Ares has no musical talent. He is familiar with all kinds of weapons, but he can't blow a small leaf. He can't help admiring Adonis.
Adonis' memory was brought back to the beginning of birth by Ares.At that time, he had just broken out of the myrrh tree, not to mention that meager divine power, he had no way to protect himself at all.
Several kind-hearted nymphs protected him when he was young, drove away the beasts for him, and provided him with food and lodging.
But Ningfu in the game forest can't answer his confusion about his life experience, let alone understand his loneliness.Gradually, he learned to confide in music, to the wind, to the rain, and to every plant in nature.
Loneliness accompanies him, and silence accompanies him.Before meeting Ares, Adonis never thought that he would meet someone and bid farewell to loneliness.
Thinking of this, Adonis' eyes softened. Instead of answering Ares' question, he suggested, "Aris, let me play a tune for you."
Ares looked forward to it: "Okay!"
Adonis plucked an olive leaf, put it against his lips, and played it softly.A brisk tune flows from the leaves, and is spread by the wind to the birds, flowers, and grasses. Even the streams are playing along with the ding-dong, which is very lively.
Although Ares doesn't know how to appreciate music, he can hear the joy in this piece of music.He was a little surprised, surprised that Adonis could play such a lively tune with such a restrained character; he was also a little happy, because in this beautiful music, he felt the joy of Adonis.
The two walked slowly in the woods, eating a wild fruit when they were hungry, and grabbing a handful of clear springs when they were thirsty.Perhaps this mountain forest is close to a human settlement, and the beasts are very vigilant, and the first reaction when encountering a person is not to attack, but to avoid.Ares had no intention of chasing him, and spent most of the day with Adonis for a rare occasion.
Before they knew it, the two walked to the edge of the lagoon.The lagoon is very wide and the surface of the lake has no waves, like a vanity mirror thrown by the goddess of Olympus in the world.The surrounding mountains are reflected in the mirror, dyeing the mountains, forests and vegetation in azure blue.
Looking at the boundless lake in front of him, Ares felt open-minded.He turned to Adonis and said, "There is no way, let's go back."
Adonis laughed. He didn't expect Ares to focus on this. It seemed that the purpose of the two of them coming here was not to enjoy the scenery, but to not stay for a while.
"Go and have a look," Adonis said.
Although Ares didn't think the lake was interesting, he still satisfied Adonis's thoughts and followed.
Adonis sat down on a rock by the lake, and the beautiful face of the plant god was reflected in the clear water.He lowered his head slightly, and a strand of untied hair fell into the water, dizzy like the juice of a winter jasmine.
Ares reached out to brush his hair, and was immediately attracted by the picture in the lake.
I saw the handsome Plant God wearing a pure white robe, like the most holy snow on Mount Olympus, his blond hair was the dazzling sun falling on the top of the mountain, his blue eyes were slightly wide open, showing a trace of surprise .And he was standing beside Adonis, bowing and brushing back a lock of the plant god's golden hair.
This picture is both intimate and natural, which made Ares a little surprised. So he and Adonis usually get along like this?
A trace of strange emotion flitted across Ares's heart, and before he had time to catch it, he saw a few small fish swimming by, and the swaying tails of the fish shattered the picture in the water.
"There are fish!" Ares was attracted and said in surprise, "Adonis, do you want to eat fish?"
Adonis tucked his hair behind his ears and said with a smile, "If you want to eat, we'll grab it."
The two broke off a few branches, and Ares sharpened one end of the branch with the dagger he carried, took a few strides into the water, and poked the fish with a wooden fork.
The plant god, who has always acted gracefully, also joined the fishing team.He took off his outer robe, and only wore a short jacket, without the hindrance of the silky cloth, his movements were exceptionally agile, and he caught a big fish in two or three strokes.
Adonis' harvest aroused Ares's competitive spirit, and he poked violently in the water, not to be outdone, and successfully poked a fish.
The lake is too big, and there are countless fish swimming in the lake, and there is no conflict at all with each catch.The competitive Ares refused to go away. He chased Adonis, catching the fish that the gods of plants missed, like a hound circling a hunter.
The two of them were too close to move, and one of them didn't pay attention, bumping his head against his head, making a "bang" sound.
Ares said "Ouch", and the plant god was very concerned: "Ares, are you okay?"
"It's all right." Ares raised his head in response, and saw the handsome plant god approaching him, with a red mark on his fair forehead.
Ares froze for a moment, then laughed.The laughter went from small to loud, and the louder it became, the louder it startled a pool of water-dwelling birds.
Adonis listened to Ares' cheerful laughter, and was also infected by his smile. He laughed and laughed until the mountains and forests paled, only his face was clear and unchanged.
Before you know it, it's time for the twilight to sink.Ares summoned his chariot with a whistle and invited Adonis to return to the Temple of War.
After receiving the order from the God of War, the four horses galloped as fast as a gust of wind.The scenery on both sides of the road was quickly taken away, like an afterimage passing by.
Adonis leaned on the shaft of the car with one hand, tilted his head and asked, "Ares, what are you going to do about picking golden apple branches?"
Ares raised his eyebrows at him: "I have no idea, enter the holy garden, pick branches, just do it!"
Adonis laughed: "It's your style."
The wind lifted the long golden hair of the plant god, and the hair fluttering in the wind was more brilliant than the ears of wheat planted by the goddess of agriculture, and smoother than the colorful satin woven by the goddess of weaving.Ares's hand was about to move, and he really wanted to touch it, to see if Adonis' long hair was as easy to touch as he thought.
Just as he was in a daze, he suddenly saw a sliver of silver fly out and land behind the two of them.Ares's action was faster than thinking. He supported the shaft with one hand, jumped down, and ran backwards in a few strides.
Adonis reacted and quickly stopped the four horses.Looking back, I saw Ares walking vigorously, stretching out his long arms to grab the air, and grabbed a silver belt.
Adonis was taken aback.
Is that... his hair tie?
Ares grabbed the silver belt, as if he had grabbed some treasure, with an infectious smile on his face.He hurried back to the chariot and handed the headband to Adonis.
"Adonis, your headband."
Adonis looked at the hair tie, a gleam in his eyes.
It turned out that Ares jumped off the car without hesitation because of him, because of one of his hairbands.
What's up with this?
How lucky is this.
Adonis thought to himself, Ares moved too fast, too fast for him to react.Just as this outspoken male god broke into his heart swiftly and silently, he only realized it later, and finally discovered it now.
He originally only wanted to be a pair of good friends with him.but now……
Possessiveness is like a ferocious beast, pacing back and forth in the cage of reason, roaring and wanting to break out of the cage.Adonis could barely control it, and he didn't want to.
Plant God's cold eyes dimmed. He looked deeply at his friend and said softly, "Thank you, Ares."
Ares was still thinking about Adonis's golden hair, which was let down, like a golden ocean, exuding the breath of sunshine.Ares really wanted to touch it, but now the opportunity came, he said courteously, "You're welcome, Adonis, do you want me to tie your hair up for you?"
Adonis shook his head, and said in a strange way: "Ares, your hair has grown too."
Ares didn't know, so: "Huh?"
"You turn around."
Although Ares was puzzled, he did it anyway.Still guessing what Adonis was going to do, he felt a pair of cold hands inserted into his hair, combed his curly black hair together, and tied it with a silver headband.
The dazzling silver binds the inky black, like Adonis's hand holding Ares' locks.At that moment, Adonis let out a silent sigh.
The beast of desire in his heart finally chose to indulge.
Adonis thought, he wanted to catch this unruly male god.
Grab him like this.
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