You Buddha is merciful and cool [Rebirth]

The head abbot looked at him for a while, then smiled again: "It makes sense."

"You go back," he said, "no one will make things difficult for you."

Qu Conggu was overjoyed, kowtowed twice again to express his thanks.

The situation changed rapidly, and from cold winter to warm spring, Qu Conggu finally felt at ease.

When he walked out the door, he was still in a trance, as if he had been in a dream.

Cao Gu stepped out from behind the boulder and rubbed his calf.

Consultant Qu Cong said, "Brother, you're fine."

Kusaku didn't respond, so it didn't matter.

Maybe I can sleep a little longer today, Qu Conggu thought to himself.

But when he really went back to the yard, his heart fluttered up and down again, wishing he could go to Zhu Jueyun to suffer this.

When he was a child, his elder sister also had a sudden illness. At that time, Qu Conggu thought, in fact, a healthy person is more difficult than a sick person. He is small-minded, and he doesn't want to be that healthy person. I can't see anyone anymore, I would rather go for a change, go get sick by myself, and at least feel at ease.

But how could he have the final say on these matters.

Qu Conggu had never heard of love stories between men and women since he was a child, but he knew in his heart that men wanted to be with women, but he didn't have a girl he liked, and even if he did, Zhu Jueyun didn't necessarily love him. good.

He wanted to live with Zhu Jueyun forever.

Maybe this should be liking, because he feels happy when they are together.

If Wu Yi didn't say those words, Qu Cong Gu didn't want to, but after listening to Wu Yi's words, he felt that his face turned red unconsciously, that's okay, that's great.

At night, Zhu Jueyun finally stopped frightening people with his fits and starts.

Qu Conggu took off his shoes and got on the bed, moved to his side, rubbed against him, and took a short nap.

Waking up in the middle of the night, I touched his forehead and felt relieved when he found nothing unusual.

The wind was tight at night, and a candle was lit in the bed curtain, which glowed yellow, and it was nothing serious.

Qu Cong finally dared to go out after getting the abbot's promise. The next day, seeing the weather was not bad, he opened the doors and windows, and let Cao Gu take him down the mountain.

Not daring to go to Zhu's mansion for help, he found a pharmacy by himself, but he didn't know what prescription to prescribe.

The shopkeeper saw that he was handsome and unusually dressed, but he had such a big blister on his mouth, so he asked, "But do you want a prescription?"

Qu Conggu nodded and said: "If someone is poisoned and unconscious, with fever and cold for a while, what kind of medicine should be prescribed?"

The shopkeeper was puzzled and said: "If you are poisoned, you should relieve the abdominal poisoning. Why do you have fever for a while and cold for a while?"

Qu Conggu couldn't explain this to him, so he could only say, "That's not poisoning, so what should I do?"

"Let the doctor in the store go to Fuchu to have a look," said the shopkeeper, "It's impossible to diagnose it like this."

Of course Qu Conggu couldn't take people to Fulong Mountain, he frowned and said: "Then can you prescribe some warming and tonic medicine for me? He sweats cold every day and can't eat anything."

The shopkeeper thought to himself: ... this is going to die.

But Qu Conggu couldn't tell more about the symptoms, and he refused to take anyone to see him. After repeated persuasion, the child became very anxious.

The shopkeeper felt confused and couldn't understand it, so he could only prescribe two prescriptions: "This one is for warming and tonic, and the other is for dispelling wind and cold. Cook it on a low fire for an hour."

Qu Conggu took a look and didn't quite understand the names of these herbs, so he just said, "Is this good? I want to prescribe the best one."

"..." the shopkeeper said, "Yes, go get the medicine."

Seeing a doctor these days is a stream of consciousness.

Qu Conggu took the two medicines in his hands and went back to clean up the kitchen.

The side room of the small courtyard was very small. He had seen a pot and stove in it before, but he had never used it.

How could he do this? After tossing for half an hour, he couldn't even light the fire.

The whole kitchen was filled with smoke, and no one could be found.

The green twigs used to light the fire had just been broken off from the yard, and they were still fresh. Qu Cong Gu was trying to break the twigs apart with his knees, when Cao Gu jumped to his feet and grabbed his sleeve.

The branch in his hand fell to the ground, and Qu Conggu ran out with the hem of his clothes.

When Zhu Jueyun woke up, he was not very clear, his vision was blurry and he could only see a part of the world, and he couldn't even turn his eyes.

Just like that, there was only a loud sound of opening the door, and a young man with black marks on his face rushed over and grabbed his hand with a pair of hands whose original color could not be seen.

He couldn't tell for a while, whether Xiao Shizi's eyes were darker or the Daozi on his face was darker.

Qu Conggu's nose was sore, tears welled up, brushing away a white mark on his face.

I really can't see it.

"Ah." Qu Conggu waited for him to wake up but said a word, and could only stare blankly.

Zhu Jueyun's limbs weighed a thousand catties, and his throat was burning and sore. He raised his hand to wipe his face.

Qu Cong said: "I was scared to death."

As soon as the words came out, another tear fell.

If Zhu Jueyun didn't wake up, he could hold on, but when Zhu Jueyun woke up, he would feel all kinds of unbearable grievances.

Zhu Jueyun patted his hand, as if to comfort him.

He was so tired that he closed his eyes again.

Although it seemed that he had fallen asleep again, the feeling around him was still vague, as if the people around him hadn't left.

Zhu Jueyun's condition gradually improved, and he still spent most of the day in a drowsy state. When he opened his eyes, he could see the child, sometimes nestled in his arms, sometimes sitting on the side of the bed, Sometimes I can't see anyone for a while, and when I run in again, I still have a painted face.

When he has spare energy, he thinks: what is he going to do?

There are some things that need to be said, he thought again, this time must be hard for this child.

When he woke up this day, Qu Cong Guzheng just adjusted the curtains on the bed, and opened the curtains to let the wind in. When he lowered his head and saw that he had opened his eyes, his eyes immediately lit up.

Zhu Jueyun's voice was hoarse: "Why did you lose weight?"

Qu Conggu's eyes were red again, but he shook his head firmly: "No, no, the clothes look thin!"

Zhu Jueyun forced a smile, touched the scab on his mouth: "What's wrong?"

"There was a blister," Qu Conggu said, "It's healed."

"Didn't you say that nothing will happen?" Zhu Jueyun said to him, "What's the rush?"

Qu Conggu buried his head in his chest and said sullenly, "I'm a little scared."

Zhu Jueyun patted his back slowly, unable to speak for a while.

Maybe a little longer.

With this dragging, the blood hole on his neck healed, leaving a light scar, and he was completely fine.

Qu Cong said sadly, "How can this go on?"

Zhu Jueyun raised his head from the book and glanced at him: "Whatever it does."

"It's not pretty," Qu Conggu said, "There is a scar on such a conspicuous place."

Zhu Jueyun casually said: "Dislike?"

As soon as the words came out, I suddenly felt that something was wrong.

He didn't look up, but he didn't look into the book either, listening to the movement on the other side.

I only heard Qu Conggu whispering with a small smile: "I don't dislike it, hahaha."

It's like some happy whisper.

Zhu Jueyun's heart was about to be pierced, but he felt that he was suffering repeatedly.

He hesitated several times, and finally put down the book in his hand, and said solemnly: "Let's... let's talk."

Qu Conggu seemed to be feeling it too, and put down his hand resting on his chin to look at him.

Zhu Jueyun revisited the manuscript that had been typed countless times in his belly, but still found it difficult to say it.

"Cong Gu." He said this first.

In fact, it shouldn't be like this, he should say what he thought, but the exit has changed, which makes the feeling completely different.

"You are still young, too young, you have met too few people..." Zhu Jueyun didn't even look him in the eyes, "At this age, it's easy to get confused about feelings."

"What Wu Yi said that day was all lies. She just wanted to humiliate me and make it awkward for you and me to get along. You don't have to take it seriously."

Qu Conggu was unexpectedly calm at this time: "I think you can't fool me with this. Many of my classmates are the same age as me, and they are married long ago. Even if they are not married, there are people in the room. I still know this of."

Zhu Jueyun was about to speak, but was interrupted by him: "Besides, ask yourself, do you really not like me?"

"You treat me so well, even if you are your own brother, you can't compare to it, but we are no strangers at all. How dare you say that you don't like it?"

"Are you worried?" Qu Conggu asked earnestly, "Is it an old thing from the previous life?"

Suddenly, Zhu Jueyun felt that the child seemed to have grown up overnight.

Make him overwhelmed.

He seemed to be running away and wanted to end the topic.

Qu Conggu is like a young animal just out of the cage, ignorant and fearless, he thinks that the thing about love is that if two people are happy, they can stay together for a long time, without detours or ambiguity, and go forward recklessly.

He didn't even think about gender, if the window paper was pierced, he would just show his heart and put it in front of his eyes.

Zhu Jueyun stood in front of him at a loss, not knowing how to meet him.

He is too used to hiding, hiding desires, feelings, and hopes, as if it is a shame, otherwise he will be stabbed in the heart with a sword, laughing at his wishful thinking.

And he really can't touch Qu Conggu.

How dare he, such a child who is not stained with dust, use his own filth to defile it.

Even if there are signs in his heart, he is also the first person who is not ashamed of himself.

His mother knelt in front of him and asked herself to take good care of him.

Of course, this is not the meaning of asking him to take care of the bed.

Qu Conggu was aggressive, showing all his thorns to deal with him: "You don't like me pulling you down, forget it!"

Zhu Jueyun's words were stuck in his throat, and he subconsciously wanted to comfort him, but found that he couldn't comfort him at this time.

He couldn't take advantage of the trend to say 'I like you' to Shunping's hair.

It was probably the first time that Qu Conggu was so angry. He couldn't get a response when he took the initiative, so he stood up and left without saying a word.

Forget it, I don't like being pulled down, and I don't have to be with him.

These words are true or false, who likes a person but wants to be with him, plan out all the trivial things in the future, and hope to grow old together.

Zhu Jueyun is a bastard.

The bastard made Xiao Shizi angry, so he didn't say a few words for two days.

He usually looks frigid, but he feels a little uncomfortable.

At noon the weather was just right, Zhu Jueyun was sitting at the chess table reading as if nothing had happened, fiddling with two chess pieces in his hands, tinkling.

Qu Conggu didn't seem to see it, and after entering the house, he rushed to Cao Gu and said, "Come here."

Cao Gu followed in very obediently, without even bringing his head back.

Zhu Jueyun has lived for nearly a hundred years, and he really has never experienced such splint gas.

The key is suffering.

Zhu Jueyun went out before nightfall.

Qu Conggu knew that he was going out, so he lay on the bed and hugged Cao Gu by his armpit.

One person and one wolf stared at each other, very silent.

Qu Conggu said: "Are you able to speak, why don't you?"

Cao Gu still looks like a cold brother.

Qu Cong shook it: "Let's say something."

"Your master is so bad," Qu Conggu thought of a way, "I hate him."

Kusaku didn't respond at all.

"Why are you so unfaithful?" Qu Conggu said.

"Oh, I shouldn't be angry with him. Obviously he has helped me so much. If he doesn't like me, forget it. Really forget it. I don't care about him."

Cao Gu flicked his legs, Qu Conggu put it down and put it on his chest, he looked up at the ceiling while stroking its fur.

"I don't care what he does." Qu Conggu suddenly got angry again, and said to himself.

The door of the small courtyard was pushed open, and Zhu Jueyun came back.

Qu Conggu turned over and turned his back.

Then suddenly turned back unconvinced, staring at the door of the house.

Cao Gu looked indifferent.

As soon as Zhu Jueyun opened the door, he was stunned for a moment when he saw him looking at him fiercely.

Still holding a paper bag in his hand, he walked to the side of the bed, and said very awkwardly, "...didn't sleep?"

At this moment, it was still bright outside, and it was still an hour before it got dark.

Bisheng Qu Conggu didn't realize that there was something wrong with his words, and said stiffly, "I can't sleep."

Zhu Jueyun: ...

He put his fist to his mouth and coughed, "I brought you something."

There were a lot of things in the paper bag, and two sticks were inserted in it. When Qu Conggu took it out, he found that it was candied haws.

Nothing to say.

"What are these?" He found two exquisite iron boxes.

Zhu Jueyun didn't answer him for a while,

Qu Cong glanced at him and opened the box.

It's pills.

The whole body is bright green, with a hint of cool air lingering around it.

What's wrong with this man!

Qu Conggu closed the box with a snap, put it back in the bag and turned to sleep.

He felt Zhu Jueyun pause behind him for a moment, and then walked to the bedside.

Qu Conggu closed his eyes hard, his other four senses were extremely sharp, paying attention to his movements.

Then a pair of warm hands patted his shoulder.

Zhu Jueyun sighed and said, "Cong Gu."

Qu Cong didn't move, but his heart suddenly became flustered.

He didn't know what Zhu Jueyun wanted to say, but he had already blamed himself in his heart, he shouldn't be showing his temper, he actually didn't have the position to show his temper.

Besides, making Zhu Jueyun feel uneasy is of any benefit to him.

Zhu Jueyun said: "You will understand what I have to say."

As soon as he said that, Qu Conggu began to feel uncomfortable.

What he didn't understand, he understood everything Zhu Jueyun said.

Instead, he felt that it was Zhu Jueyun who didn't understand.

Qu Conggu sat up and straightened his clothes, and said sternly, "You just turned over and adjusted those few sentences, aren't there any new ones?"

"Then let me ask you this."

"People say Zi Fei Yu An Zhi Yu Zhi Le, you are not me, how do you know if I really want to be with you? It is too unfair if you insist that I am too young to see the world, isn't it?" Do I have to grow up and waste a few years in vain to prove it to you?"

"Besides, even if I am an adult, will you be with me? You won't. You are not afraid of this at all. You have other concerns in your heart, and you still rely on me."

When he said this, he felt that Zhu Jueyun was simply a scoundrel, and he was not worthy of liking.

"There is no such reason. You have to torment yourself and teach me that I am not sensible."

Xiao Shizi used all his strength in his life, Zhu Jueyun was so dumb that he couldn't say a word.

Who would have imagined that a usually soft child would have such sharp teeth, saying that he had nowhere to hide.

The Great Monk may have lived for too long, some things are too clear, and some things are too unclear.

Hearing the quarrel between the two, Cao Gu felt awkward, or maybe because he felt too boring, so he jumped out of bed and ran away.

Qu Conggu stopped talking and went to play with the paper bag.

Then I saw that there was still a book at the bottom, I picked it up and looked at it, and suddenly my face turned red with anger, I suddenly threw the book on the ground, jumped out of the bed with bare feet and stepped on it twice.

"You man! You!"

The book fell to the ground, and on it was written "Ten Kinds of Li Weng Songs".

Xiao Shizi stepped on the ground, a pair of white feet on the dark ground, the evening light shone in, he stood with his backlit, unlike ordinary people, as if he was about to fly away at any moment.

But he was so unaware that he stomped his feet and said, "Why are you doing this!"

Zhu Jueyun said, "It's cold on the ground, put on your shoes."

Qu Cong gasped and said, "I'll forget about the cold!"

Zhu Jueyun grabbed his arm and pulled him onto the bed. He wanted to help him put on his shoes, but stopped, and could only say, "Throw it away if you don't want to see it. Why are you in a hurry."

Qu Conggu sat on the edge of the bed and said, "I don't like you anymore."

At this time, the clothes on his legs were going to wrap him up, and his calves were hanging under the bed, still like a child, like a sleepy child whose begging for food was rejected.

Zhu Jueyun's heart had never stabilized this day, and now it seemed to be clenched for no reason.

Qu Conggu crawled into the bed, lay down against the wall, and said in a muffled voice, "You don't want me to be dragged down, and if you think I'm annoying, send me to Jianxiu."

"Cong Gu," Zhu Jueyun said, "No one finds you annoying."

Qu Conggu didn't speak again.

Zhu Jueyun said: "Look, I threw the book away."

He directly turned the book he had been looking for for a long time into a ball of dust in his hands.

Other than that, he really has no other choice.

He usually protects him well so that he doesn't want others to bully him, but in the end he got angry on himself, but he couldn't move an inch.

After all, there was still no result on this day, he still thought, or wait, wait a little longer.

①: "Ten Songs of Li Weng": This is a comedy collection with pictures. The author Li Yu focuses on emancipating the mind with individuality and aims at impacting feudal ethics.Break through with artistic innovation thinking.Using teasing, ridicule, and comics as techniques, following the objective laws of opera performance, to create a female image with the spirit of the times and in line with the physical nature of human nature. The stories written are all stories of talented scholars and beautiful women. This is a lesbian-themed work, which has a special and important position in the history of literature (this song was torn up by Zhu Jueyun [Hey]) - the above is quoted from Baidu Encyclopedia.