Xuan and Meng

Hangzhou is Ningdu's favorite city. It is beautiful, and it is so beautiful that it fully embodies the softness and prosperity of the south of the Yangtze River.

I stayed in Hangzhou for four days, and visited Su Causeway, Lingyin Temple, Qiantang River, Yaolin Wonderland...all of them.

West Lake Vinegar Fish, Longjing Shrimp, Song Sao Fish Soup, Water Shield Soup, Fried Bells... Xuanhe's favorite food.Every day Ning Du changed his way to take him to eat, seeing his unpromising sample warmed his heart.

The last stop was Lingyin Temple, where I heard that there is a Sansheng Stone.

Xuanhe is a literati at heart. He not only lingers in the beautiful scenery of West Lake, but also loves the stories of Hangzhou.Every city has stories, feelings, righteousness, love, hate, which constitute the culture and the world.

Going in from Fajing Temple, passing a pond, you come to the Sansheng Pavilion, under which there are stone statues of monks.Then follow the Qushen path to Lianfeng.The Sansheng Stone is lying on the side of the road, quietly, a large piece, unremarkable.

Li Yuan, a scholar in Luoyang in the Tang Dynasty, swore not to be an official or marry a wife for life because his father died in the Anshi Rebellion.Li Yuan lived in Xiatianzhu Temple for 30 years to cultivate his body and mind, and got along with the monk Yuanze day and night, and forged a profound friendship.

One year, the two made an appointment to travel together in Emei, Sichuan. Li Yuan proposed to take the water route, while Yuan Ze hoped to take the land route from Chang'an to central Sichuan. Go back to Chang'an, that place of right and wrong?" Li Yuan wished, and the two set off by water.When the boat arrived at Nanpu, he saw a woman fetching water by the river. Yuanze suddenly told Li Yuan, "This is the place where I will give birth in the next life. This woman has been pregnant for three years. She will not be able to give birth if I don't leave for a day." Now that we have met, there is no need to escape. Three days later, I hope you will come to visit me, and I will believe it with a smile. 13 years later, on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, I will meet you again in Hangzhou.” After saying that, he passed away.

Li Yuan was both sad and suspicious.Three days later, when he visited the woman's house, the newborn child saw him smiling.

Thirteen years later, Li Yuan traveled all over the West Lake, looking forward to reuniting with Yuan Ze.One day, I traveled to the Sansheng Stone at the foot of the Lianhua Peak in Hangzhou. In a trance, I saw a shepherd boy coming slowly, singing bamboo branches. The opposite sex always exists."

Xuanhe and Ningdu stood in front of the Sansheng Stone.The wind sings and the grass moves, gently playing with the hearts of tourists.Listening to Ning Du's story about Li Yuan and his death, Xuan He's heart surged.

"So, this one in front of us is the spirit of death?"

"It's just a story." Ning Du patted his head, "I'll read you another poem."

"Look up!

A fallen leaf as big as three full autumns hit me on the shoulder and said:

'I'm yours, I bring my life to life

Cover you from the rain. '"

Ning Du's voice hit his heart like the bell in the temple.Xuan He inexplicably had a sore nose, "It's so beautiful."

"Every person and every leaf we meet may be a marriage in a previous life. So, isn't it a wonderful thing that you met me?" Ning Du smiled softly, pretending to be Xuanhe, and also pretending to be world.

Ning Du pulled Xuan He and put his hands together in front of the stone.

People who live in the mortal world and don't know the fate of marriage, pray silently.I can't see the previous life, I only want to get this life.

On the way back, the weather turned cloudy, and the sun appeared and disappeared. The yellow exterior walls and black eaves of Tianzhu Temple gave the people passing through the beauty of time and space.Xuanhe didn't speak all the way.

On the last night in Hangzhou, I drank with the people in the dormitory.In addition to Brother Mao, there is also a 19-year-old student named Wang Yu.

They only got along for a few days, but their relationship was very good.People who meet by chance will always show the best side of themselves.

"Xuanhe, I really envy you for having such a brother." Brother Mao held up a beer to respect Xuanhe.

"Ning Du is indeed very good." Xuan He secretly glanced at Ning Du, and took a sip of wine flushing red.This drink is addictive once you get used to it.

Xuanhe is no longer as shy as before, and his personality is more cheerful.Except for the long hair, everything else looks like a modern beautiful boy.

The more Ning Du watched him, the more he felt a sense of accomplishment.After all, he brought it up.Xuanhe's terrified look when he first arrived is still imprinted in his mind, and he takes it out from time to time to look at it and make fun of it.

Nonsense, Xuanhe can't do it until ten o'clock in the evening. He usually goes to bed at eight o'clock, and after drinking, he is so dizzy that he is about to collapse.

Ning Du sent him to the bed, said goodnight to the cat brother Wang Yu and lay down on the bed, rested well, and prepared to continue the journey the next day.

In the middle of the night, Ning Du fell into a drowsy sleep, and felt something rustling in the dormitory.After a while, someone opened the curtain of his bed and pressed it up.

Ning Du stretched out his hand reflexively to pick it up, and when he touched it, he knew it was Xuanhe.Ning Du barely opened his eyes, only the outline of Xuanhe could be seen in the darkness.

He asked in a low voice, "What's the matter, Xuanhe?"

Xuan He lay on Ning Du's body, his chest pressed against each other, and his breathing rose and fell.He climbed up vaguely, his head touching Ning Du. "Ningdu..."

Ning Du felt short of breath, and wanted to get him down, but Xuan He was like an octopus, grabbing Ning Du's neck with both hands, and clamping his waist with his legs.The warm and thin body clung to him tightly.

Ning Du felt that his lower body was not very good, he hadn't had a girlfriend for several years, he was a vigorous man after all, it was a bit foul for Xuan He to do this.Thinking of the first time he drank, he kept calling himself blind.Xuanhe's wine quality doesn't seem to be very good.

"Xuanhe? Xuanhe?" He gently stroked Xuanhe's face, trying to wake him up.

But Xuanhe hugged him tighter and tighter, their faces were so close that Ning Du felt that he could hardly breathe.

Xuanhe laughed suddenly, the kind of snort in his nasal cavity, which seemed contemptuous or childish.Suddenly, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, the tip of his tongue almost touched Ning Du's lips.

Ning Du froze and didn't dare to move.In the dark, his senses became more sensitive, he knew that Xuan He had his eyes closed, and seemed to be doing these things instinctively.Thinking of their first kiss that day, it was also drunk...

Xuan He kissed it lightly, like licking ice cream, half licking and half sucking, it was a mess to Ning Du's lips.

The blood all over Ning Du's body was concentrated on his face, and his face was hot. If he turned on the light now, he could imagine how red it would be.

"Hmm~" Xuan He seemed to feel bored after licking for a long time.He followed his lips down again, and licked his Adam's apple. Ning Du couldn't take it anymore. He hugged Xuan He's slender waist with both hands, and locked him tightly. It seemed that only in this way could the anger below him be subsided a little.

Xuan He liked this better, and kissed harder, kissing and nibbling on Ning Du's neck.Ning Du felt like he was going crazy, he couldn't help catching Xuan He's lips, forcing him to open his mouth, and to stir in it.His hands reached into his baggy clothes and moved against his skin.

"Uh~" "Uh~" "Ah~" Xuanhe twisted unconsciously, his voice was like a cat.

Ning Du felt that he was finished.

"Ning Du, I feel bad." Xuan He complained inarticulately, clinging to him, writhing and writhing, something stuck underneath.

Ning Du hugged him with difficulty and sat up, "Xuan He, keep your voice down, don't talk."

Fortunately, Ning Du's bed was on the first floor, so he carefully hugged Xuanhe and got up.The others in the room were already sound asleep, breathing evenly.This made Ning Du feel a little relieved.Holding Xuanhe in his arms, he went into the bathroom.

Ning Du only turned on the light on the mirror, not to disturb them.Xuanhe was placed on the toilet, with his neckline wide open, exposing two points of his chest, his long hair swaying behind him, eyes still closed, hugging himself uneasily.

Ning Du sighed, this was the first time he encountered such a situation.Xuanhe can't be so pure, can't such a thing know how to solve it by himself?But, looking at myself, it doesn't work either.

Leaning over, put both hands on Xuanhe's sides, and whispered in his ear: "Xuanhe, what's wrong with you?"

"I don't know." Xuan He was about to cry uncomfortably.As soon as I heard Ning Du's voice, I hugged him automatically, "Ning Du~Ning Du~"

Ning Du had no choice but to put his arms around his back, "Don't cry, I'll only help you once, understand?"

Xuan He didn't hear it, he just rubbed against him impatiently.

Ning Du fixed his legs, "Stop rubbing, baby." As soon as the word "Baby" came out, Ning Du was also stunned.

Xuan He didn't notice it, it was even more uncomfortable when he couldn't move his body, he stretched out his face and kissed him carelessly.

Ning Du turned him over like he was hugging a baby, and put his back against himself.One arm wrapped around his waist, and the other reached into Xuanhe's pants.

"I'm coming, baby."

Xuan and his whole body trembled as if he had been electrocuted. "Ahhh—" He yelled indiscriminately, not knowing what to do with his hands and feet.Ning Du was afraid that he would cry out, so he forced him to turn his head and kiss him.

Xuanhe didn't know what happened to him, and lost himself in a few strokes.The whole person leaned against Ning Du weakly and panted, his face flushed, and tears rolled down his face.

Ning Du was so excited by his appearance that he was about to explode. He fixed Xuanhe's waist, hugged this soft body tightly, and rubbed slowly.