unrestricted relationship

A trip brought many novel experiences to Longsu. The ancients said that reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles.

At first he thought that staying overnight on the train would lead to insomnia, and even made preparations for getting two unglamorous dark circles under the eyes the next day, but he fell asleep without dreams until ten o'clock the next day.Jianzi had to wake him up to get off the car, and mistakenly thought he was sleeping on the big bed at home.

After getting off the train and arriving at the long-distance station, there was a dispute over whether to take a bus—Longsu would never take a long-distance bus full of dozens of people, which looked very shabby.In the end, Jianzi couldn't take it anymore, and resorted to his trump card: Whether you are willing to move the driver or not, he carried the bag on his own.

Long Su, who was coerced into getting into the car, was very upset, but his small emotions disappeared 10 minutes after driving:

Jianzi woke up early today, and started to doze off after getting in the car.First, he lowered his head and leaned against the back of his chair, then slowly, little by little, he slid to the side of Long Su who was seated next to him, and finally his whole head rested on the latter's shoulder.Seeing him sleeping carefree, Longsu twirled, smiled in his heart, and gently lowered the back of the chair slightly to his shoulders so that he could lean more firmly.

The rice fields and trees outside the window passed by, Long Su forgot to care about the smell in the car, he couldn't hear the couple in the front row chatting loudly, only the even breathing was blowing on the neck for a long time.Jianzi's thin hair tickled his cheeks, the car shook as he moved forward, his elbows collided slightly, indescribably comfortable and lazy.Feeling tired, Long Su leaned his head slightly on the top of the sword, his nose was surrounded by a piece of white snow.

The journey has become so long, the destination is suddenly out of reach, and time is running in silence... How much God loves, there are so many quiet and good times to squander.

——Forget everything, including thinking, only the interdependence at this moment is real.

I don't know how long it has passed, he felt the sword move in a daze, and Long Su also opened his eyes, just in time to see the former open the text message on the phone.Perhaps because he was afraid of waking him up, Jianzi maintained his sleeping position, as if nestled in his arms, allowing Long Su to see the flashing information on the screen at a glance—[Babao][group sending] "Brothers ! I'm in love again with a bang today!"

Jianzi quickly typed and replied: "Any statement of love that is not for the purpose of treating guests to dinner is hooliganism."

Laughing loudly, Long Su quickly straightened his body, so as not to keep peeping at Jianzi's text messages.He woke up, Jianzi finally didn't have to continue to be a tree with a crooked neck, put his phone back in his pocket, and massaged his stiff neck vigorously and looked out the car window: "It's still half an hour away... Eh, it seems that the sky is going to change."

Long Su also turned his head to look, and felt that it was not as clear as yesterday when he set out, but it was also full of white clouds and the sun was shining brightly, so there were no so-called signs.Seeing that he didn't believe it, Jianzi pointed to the mountain bag in the southeast patiently: "The one that accumulates in the mountains is the rain cloud. After a while, the wind will blow it over, and it will rain here."

"Tsk, Jianzi, you really should be a half-immortal." Half an hour later, facing the drizzle of rain, Long Su finally deeply felt how rich Jianzi's travel experience is and how much he has prepared in advance... Crow Mouth.

"My friend's compliment, I accept it." Smiling again and again, she perfectly concealed her wandering thoughts: Does the Confucian accent speak satirically, and the effect is tens of percent stronger than that of Mandarin? ——Sigh, friend Longsu, Jianzi has gained a deeper understanding of your character...

It had only rained for a while, and the road was not too muddy when we set off at this time, the two discussed for a while, ate something casually at the roadside shop, packed up our bags and started the last section of the road to Shuiyun Temple.After walking along the road for more than ten minutes, I turned onto a mountain trail.The path can accommodate three people side by side, the yellow mud is dotted with green grass, and there are two deep marks that may have been run over by bullock carts.

This road is not as difficult as Long Su imagined, and even has a different kind of poetic charm.

The raindrops knocked off the leaves, and there was a sparse echo, and the mountains were like fog and smoke.

Not long after leaving the summer, there is still a large area of ​​green in the eyes, and there are occasional yellow leaves dyed two parts of autumn.Every breath of air inhaled into the lungs is incomparably fresh, and it makes the mind feel cool, which is really a luxury for people who have lived in the city for a long time.There was a faint fragrance of osmanthus in the wind, Long Su searched for it for a long time but didn't see the osmanthus tree, until Jianzi pointed it out to him with a smile, only then did he find the light yellow flowering branches in the shadow of the tea tree.

The mountains here are cloudy and foggy, and tea is considered a special product. Jianzi chatted with Long Su while walking.Tell him what kind of tea he grows, what variety, how to bake... The mountain road spirals up along the neat green tea garden of one acre. There seems to be looming tile houses with cornices.Talking about walking and crawling for more than half an hour, Jianzi thought whether he should take a rest or not, but swallowed his words when he looked at Long Su - this man walked so easily, his face was not red and he was not panting, he looked like he was walking on the ground. Physical strength is better than myself.

Curiously, he took two steps down and walked beside Long Su, seeing that his lower body was extremely solid, and his upper body didn't make any unnecessary movements when walking, Jianzi seemed to realize something: "Long Su, have you studied martial arts?"

His long eyebrows were slanted, and there was a smile on his lips, which was more provocative than provocative: "There is an elder in the family who is good at martial arts, and I have learned some fists and embroidered legs. Why, do you want to learn from each other?"

"Uh..." Jianzi seriously considered the possibility of venting work pressure in this way for a minute, and finally decided to be cautious, "It's just a question out of curiosity, and the discussion will be avoided."

Disappointment was fleeting on Long Su's face, Jianzi was as smart as a ghost, it really wasn't easy to plot against him.

After walking for more than half an hour, the corner of the eaves on the mountainside of Yunjian finally revealed the whole picture - a small Taoist temple, standing in the depression, the red wall has been peeled off by the wind and rain into light ocher, and the lump on the tiles That clump was dominated by yellowing weeds.A Taoist priest in his forties was squatting under the plaque of "Shuiyun Guan". Seeing the two people appearing, he slapped his pale blue Taoist robes and stood up, his face full of joy: "Hey, you have counted!"

"Brother Chen," Jianzi smiled shyly, with a familiar tone, "It's raining so I came up late, you must have waited a long time."

"Hahaha, it's nothing, it's fine if people come, otherwise I'll have to spend the night on this mountain. Come, here's the key." The Taoist handed over a big key ring. He wanted to greet Long Su, but the other party His appearance and demeanor were different from ordinary people, but he still didn't dare to go forward after all.Finally, he turned to Jianzi again: "There are rice soup and meals in the kitchen. Your sister-in-law delivered them at noon. The stove is still on fire. If you are hungry, eat something. I'll go and change first."

As the two answered one-on-one, Long Su focused on observing the place where Jianzi grew up:

The Taoist temple is really small and pitiful. There is a big black incense burner in the courtyard-like courtyard. Standing outside, you can look into the main hall from the main entrance. The inscription of the main hall is "Ziwei Hall".There is a statue of the same mottled god enshrined in the hall, with a plaque "Zhongtian Ziwei North Pole Emperor" standing in front of it, but there is no crown and belt.This Taoist temple can be seen at a glance, it is really simple and pitiful, only the two couplets outside the temple, "The emptiness naturally changes, and it is true as one's nature will do it" made Long Su look at it for a while.Zhangcao inscription, the strokes are full of spirit and spirit, free and easy, and the brushwork has the style of a master.

Long Su nodded repeatedly at the inscription, the Taoist priest over there had already come out in a changed Taoist robe—still wearing a bun, but khaki pants and a frock coat, no matter how they matched, they didn't look right.Jianzi took a big bag of snacks in his hand at some point, after thinking for a while, Long Su remembered that he went out yesterday morning to buy this, and was still wondering at the time, it turned out that he was planning to give it away.

Seeing this battle, the Taoist priest didn't understand anything, so he immediately wanted to hide.With a turn of Jianzi's steps, Xuanzhi straddled him in front of him from behind, like a magic trick.Smiling and stuffing the things in, Jianzi said repeatedly: "Brother Chen, don't worry, I didn't stuff any money into it this time!"

The Taoist didn't listen to him, he flicked left and right but couldn't move away no matter what, until Jianzi couldn't help but say that if you do this again, I won't dare to eat sister-in-law's food in the future, so he stopped his legs.He looked up at Jianzi, looked at the plastic bag again, and asked, "Is there really no money?"

"No!" Jianzi lowered his eyes, but his tone was decisive, matched with his usual upright and awe-inspiring expression, the credibility was [-]% - Long Su couldn't bear to see him and turned his head away.

The Taoist priest suspiciously opened the plastic bag and rummaged through it for a while, then smiled a little embarrassedly: "Well, then I won't be polite to you, so I will accept it...don't bother next time, the children are all grown up , don’t bring things back and make them tired of it.”

After exchanging pleasantries, the Taoist told Jianzi not to run around early in the morning, he would bring breakfast, and then he waved his hands and went down the mountain.The other party didn't go far, and Long Su couldn't bear it anymore: "Can a Taoist priest also marry a wife?"

Jianzi gave him a meaningful look: "Are Taoist priests not allowed to have a personal life after get off work?"

Long Su was speechless and choked: Ganqing Taoist Temple is also on an eight-hour working day!

After thinking for a while, Jianzi said softly: "There used to be a real Taoist priest in this temple, that is my master. After his old man passed away, Brother Chen was afraid that the temple would lose his incense, so he learned some skills of chanting scriptures and asking divination. He grew his hair and became a Taoist priest."

The word "handicraft" is used here, it sounds awkward, Long Su frowned: "Isn't this..."

Jianzi cut off his conversation with a smile: "Brother Chen is not a Taoist priest, and everyone in all villages knows about it. Guzhen has a radius of ten miles, and there is only this Taoist temple. Even if it is a fake Taoist priest, there is finally a place to burn incense and pay homage."

This is true: praying to gods and worshiping Buddha is not asking Taoists to worship monks. One is willing to be beaten and the other is willing to be tortured.As a Confucian believer who doesn't respect ghosts and gods, Long Su doesn't take this kind of self-deception very seriously.Jianzi knew him so well, he opened his mouth to distinguish, but swallowed everything back.

Long Su observed his every move carefully, and immediately smiled with eyes all over his eyes: "My friend, I will listen to what you want to say."

Jianzi let out a long sigh, and said very earnestly: "I want to say that standing in the rain is silly and easy to get wet; I want to say that I am very tired after carrying the bag for so long; I want to say - Long Su, you Are you not hungry?"

After hearing the three sentences, Long Su resolutely gave up the fun of bickering with Jianzi: "You are the landlord, lead the way."

There are four rooms on both sides of the Taoist hall, one of which is the firewood kitchen and dining hall, and the other two rooms are locked.Jianzi skillfully opened one of the doors, signaling to put the things down first.When Long Su walked in, he saw a bed, a table, a stool, and a cupboard were simple, old wooden furniture, the lines were too rough to tell good or bad.The room was cleaned very clean, and a quilt was neatly placed on the bed.He put down his backpack on the table, saw a few scratches from the corner of his eyes, looked carefully, but found the words "Sword Immortal Trace" crookedly engraved on it.Long Su was shocked, knowing that this was Jianzi's room, he couldn't help stretching out his hand to stroke the edge of the white writing.

There are deep and shallow tactile sensations from the fingertips, imagining that Jianzi lived and grew up here, from a child to an adult... Then 20 years passed in the blink of an eye, and there was an intersection with another person in the vast sea of ​​people.Long Su took a deep breath, feeling many feelings in his heart, but for the first time he couldn't describe it.

Jianzi, who had finished heating the food, walked in, looked at the words, and said with a look of remembrance: "Ha, it's a good thing I engraved my name first, otherwise the master would definitely give me the table with high and low legs. "

If you want to judge the great devil who destroys the atmosphere, you must definitely award it to Jianzi Xianji, the well-deserved emperor of cold jokes.As soon as he opened his mouth, Long Su's full throbbing was wiped out, which is beyond the reach of a truly capable person.However, Shulou Longsu is not an ordinary dead commoner. When he sees Jianzi, he switches to flirting mode, with a smile on his lips and a smile on his face, "Since this is my friend's old residence, it seems that I can sit here tonight and think about my friend's demeanor."

He stayed up late in this room to catch up on his homework, lit candles to read comic books, and was chased and beaten by his master.Jianzi choked for a moment, and had to remind the other party: "Jianzi is still alive, so remembering Wise will be avoided." If you want to judge the nonsense champion, Long Su, whose dragon scales are not thinner, will definitely win the championship—from From another point of view, the two are truly a match made in heaven.

"Because of this, we should talk by candlelight at night and sleep on our feet." Long Su's golden eyes were full of sincerity, as if he didn't notice that the bed could only accommodate one person lying flat.

The corners of Jianzi's eyes twitched. Recently, Long Su didn't know which nerve was wrong, and his numbness rose sharply.Fortunately, he is very good at pretending to be stupid, so he quietly avoided the topic: "The meal is ready. The rain should stop after eating. I will walk around with you."

Gourmet Long Su didn't expect much from the farm-cooked meals, but fortunately, the ingredients were fresh enough to make up for the lack of chef skills and the taste of the ingredients.The meal at noon was rushed, and the two of them were already hungry. After the wind and clouds swept away all the meals, there was not even rice soup left, and Jianzi Banxian was hit again—the rain had stopped.

It was dusk, and I just had a full meal and went out for a walk.Jianzi covered the door of the temple and didn't bother to lock it. Anyway, the Taoist temple is poor and nothing worth stealing. He pointed to another path: "There used to be a bamboo forest and a small stream over there. The scenery is not bad."

Even if the scenery is not good, Long Su didn't expect to be able to enjoy mobile Internet and other entertainment here.After his mobile phone entered the mountain, he resolutely stopped receiving any signals, and he temporarily cut off contact with the outside world.At first, Long Su was a little worried, but soon he figured it out: Where in the world are there so many urgent needs for you?He has always been lazy, but he has a bit of fun stealing half a day's leisure.

When I came back from a large circle of bamboo forest, it was already dark, and I walked on the mountain road with one foot high and one foot low under the starlight.The two of them didn't talk much. After entering the mountain, they no longer had to answer questions as they did in the office, but they seemed to have more self-evident tacit understanding. They didn't need to deliberately search for topics, and they also enjoyed the fun of getting along.

Shuiyun Temple stood darkly in the distance, Long Su hesitated to speak several times.

Jianzi saw his thoughts, smiled slightly, and pointed to the door in front of him: "Master said, one day he was tired from washing clothes, so he ran to Lord Xingjun and made a wish, saying that he would find someone to do the laundry for me. He picked me up the next day."

After a pause, he said again: "Later, Master regretted it to death. I was only three years old. Not only did I not know how to do his laundry, but I also asked him to do an extra load of laundry."

At this moment, Long Su suddenly wanted to know if the expression on Jianzi's face was really as light as his tone.

But how can Jianzi's immortal trace be as he wished?In the next second, he changed the subject as if nothing had happened: "Cough, Long Su, there is something... I want to discuss with you."

As soon as he heard this person speak in such a gentle and gentle tone, Long Su reflexively began to think.The conversation at the dinner table in the evening floated in front of his eyes, and he immediately understood why Jianzi was so polite: "Okay, since it is a friend's request, I naturally have no reason not to agree. In charge of the meals for the next few days, what do you want in return?"

Uh... is it because his concealment skills have regressed recently, or is he being too casual in front of Long Su?It was rare for Jianzi to reflect on it for two seconds: "The so-called good talent is suitable, Long Su's actions are perfect, Jianzi is no better than a good friend, so I have to drink and swim with him, and sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman."

Hearing what he said was upright and awe-inspiring, if he didn't pay attention, he might be fooled by him. When are the two of them usually not doing these things?Jianzi's words, to put it more carefully, are: do nothing.Long Su clicked his tongue, and suggested coolly: "How about one meal for one day's overtime pay?"

"Okay." At most, he will never work overtime in the future, and Jianzi is good at doing good.

"That's it."

The boldness of the promise made Jianzi somewhat suspicious. As the saying goes, a capitalist who does not cruelly squeeze the surplus value must be a capitalist who cannot make a fortune. Uncle Long has changed his sex today?But after thinking about it, he couldn't find anything wrong. After all, if someone forced him to work overtime, Jianzi would have enough reason to walk away.

Over there, Long Su watched Jianzi thinking hard, and smiled calmly: He has always confined each other to the scope of work, even if he grinds his teeth every day until he grows old, the relationship between them will not make any progress.Since positional warfare cannot be conquered, it can only be turned into infiltration warfare and encirclement warfare to obliterate all retreats of the opponent.Even if Jianzi wanted to keep the 24/7 model employee, Long Su would resolutely stop it.

"Friends always keep their promises, I believe this time will be no exception, right?"

"My friend values ​​him so much, how can I let Jianzi down." Long Su's sincere attitude is beyond words, and the word "Jianzi" is extremely tender and lingering.

The owner of the name shivered when he was called, and with trembling hands, he pushed open the vacant mountain gate.The big dark incense burner jumped into his eyes, looking at the small courtyard where he had climbed and played countless times since he was a child, he felt the man's undisguised happiness, Jian Zixianji's mood was very complicated.