After joining Hades

The last slanting sun is slowly falling, it is the last ray of sunshine for this day, and it is also the last ray of sunshine for this year.

Wen Bai remembered that during the Spring Festival two years ago, it rained in Nancheng.

The rain was not heavy, but it drenched the whole Nancheng city.

He stayed at home for a Spring Festival holiday.

Parents were afraid that he would be unhappy staying alone, so they came back specially, cooked him a New Year's Eve dinner, didn't even change their clothes, and rushed out on the last flight.

Wen Bai is actually quite used to being alone, and even feels quite quiet.

Parents can't come back for the New Year. What he thinks most in his heart is that they are busy with work and can't eat well, not how to leave him at home alone.

He originally thought that he was used to and even liked being alone.

Until the day I saw Lu Zheng in the incense back.

He suddenly realized that his "one person" was different from Lu Zheng's "one person".

He likes to be alone because there is no shortage of people around him.

Parents are busy with work, but as long as he can remember, in his childhood memory, parents have never been absent.

When I went to school, I got along very well with my classmates and teachers.

Because the excitement is the norm, the occasional "one person" seems rare and quiet.

But Lu Zheng's "one person" is just one person.

The long, slow, day-to-day "one person".

Perhaps for priests like them, this kind of life is the norm, and they are used to this kind of life, but Wen Bai feels that it is too exhausting.

But he couldn't tell.

He didn't like Lu Zheng showing that look, but that was also Lu Zheng, even Lu Zheng all along.

He didn't want to "deny" the former Lu Zheng, he just felt distressed.

The moment the sun set, the bedside sensor light suddenly turned on.

Wen Bai was held in Lu Zheng's arms, and the soft and warm light hit half of Lu Zheng's eyebrows.

Taking advantage of the remaining drunkenness, Wen Bai opened his mouth: "Did I not tell you that I have actually met you."

Lu Zheng thought he was talking about Su Huixiang, and wanted to tell him that he already knew it, but before he could say it, he heard Wen Bai say the next sentence.

"1000 years ago, the day I picked up the little lamp."

Wen Bai: "But I only saw half of it."

Lu Zheng: "Why half face?"

"Because I saw you and called your name."

"But I didn't finish shouting, so I came back."

Wen Bai looked at Lu Zheng and frowned.

Wen Bai continued in a slow voice: "Do you still remember that when I came back from the human world thousands of years ago, I said that it was different from the picture of offering sacrifices to the night, besides Yuan Yuan, it also rained there?"

Lu Zheng looked at him.

"Chenghuang took me for a walk on both sides of the river, and finally went to a teahouse."

"When the sky was about to dawn, it was raining outside, and the City God left beforehand, so I followed suit."

"At that time, there were no people on the street. The city god cast some kind of spell on me, and the rain couldn't hit me. I was idle and bored, wandering around, and went to Liuguang River, and then..."

"Which bridge are you standing on?" Before Wen could finish speaking, Lu Zheng interrupted him.

Wen Baihuan tightened his hand on Lu Zheng's neck, a little surprised and a little happy: "How do you know?"

Lu Zheng looked into Wen Bai's eyes for a long time, then smiled lightly: "I heard it."

It turned out that it was not his illusion.

Lu Zheng's memory was instantly pulled back to that rainy night thousands of years ago.

In fact, he has very few memories of the human world, all of which are related to the little lotus lantern.

The first time was when I picked it up, and the next few times were when I took it to the human world.

But the only thing I can remember clearly is the day I picked it up.

It rained in the world that day, and he followed the breath of the lotus lantern and walked along the river to this side.

He stood under the eaves, opposite a bridge.

Lu Zheng didn't know the name of the bridge, so he ignored it.

I just remember that many red lanterns were hung on both sides of the river.

Trapped in the night, the candles were not burning well.

The sky will be dark, and the streets will be deserted.

Di Ting often said that the world is lively, but Lu Zheng felt that it was nothing more than mediocre.

Then he heard a voice.

Very light, scattered in the wind.

It's like someone is calling him.

But when I looked up, there was no one on the bridge.

He also thought that there should be a person on the bridge, but there was no one.

Looking up through the rain curtain, the bridge was empty.

Or the bridge, or the lantern.

There is only that bridge, and only those few burning lanterns.

The sound of the rain hitting the eaves and the sound of the river flowing in my ears.

No vocals.

Lu Zheng only thought that he was bewildered by this lotus lantern.

He didn't care too much either.

What happened afterward?

It seems that the rain has stopped.

Standing on the bridge, he wanted to put the lotus lantern with his name on it, which had floated from nowhere, and was written on it by accident, back into the river.

But after all, he didn't let it go.

Lu Zheng himself didn't say why.

Xu Shi felt that the candle was so brightly lit by the small thing that was the size of a palm.

Xu Shi felt it was a pity when he saw the lantern sinking in the lower river.

Or maybe at the moment when he put it down, the petals of the paper lantern just pasted his fingers, like the faint sound he heard before.

Lu Zheng brought the paper lantern from the underworld to the human world, and brought it back from the human world.

At the moment when the candle was about to be extinguished, the ghost gave it two drops of blood, and infused it with spiritual power, giving it spiritual consciousness.

After doing these things, Lu Zheng himself laughed.

What is he doing?

Want to raise it?

If you have this kung fu, you might as well go to sleep.

Thinking of this, the movements of his hands became softer.

He picked up a lamp and gave it spiritual knowledge, everyone in the Yin Division soon knew about it, and even the superiors heard about it.

Whether it is the Great Emperor or Di Ting, they all say that the lamp raised by him is either a dull gourd or a short-tempered one.

Lu Zheng believed it himself.

Who knew that she would be so squeamish that she couldn't do without the little lamp.

When Xiaopang Deng just woke up, it wasn't as noisy as it is now, but he couldn't leave Lu Zheng, and he didn't even let Di Ting hug him.

Truth heard that children in the world are like this, recognize people, recognize life.

He didn't cry when he was taken by others, he just didn't eat or drink, he didn't talk, and occasionally he said something, asking if Lu Zheng was coming back and where Lu Zheng was.

As long as you sense Lu Zheng's breath, even if it's far away, you have to float over by yourself.

At that time, it was not able to fly well. It was just born, and it had some congenital deficiencies. It often couldn't fly after taking two steps. It almost fell off the Naihe Bridge several times, or rolled directly into the underworld.

Lu Zheng didn't dare to let others take him anymore.

Wherever he went later, there would always be a lotus lantern on his shoulder.

After a long time, Xiaodeng gradually became willing to get close to others, and his temper became clearer, unlike before, even if he was unhappy, he would not show it.

The errands once worried that the little lamp was so sticky, if one day the adults were unhappy or thought it was noisy, would they send it back to the world.

It's not that they think Lu Zheng is cruel, but that they have been in the underworld for too long and have been with Lu Zheng for too long. For thousands of years, the adults have not changed like this.

There seem to be only two emotions, bored and angry.

In their words, it is: "That kind of anger is not the kind of anger that affects emotions, it is only on the surface, as if it has been boring for a long time, and it seems to be looking for a reason to fight."

They have always felt that adults are more suitable for Yin Division than emperors.

I even think that if the Yin Division can be visualized someday, it should be like an adult, like a law established by the way of heaven in the circulation of heaven and earth.

One day it was really boring to the extreme, and they would not find it so strange to fight with Tiandao instead.

He even thought that if the adults really sent the little lamp back to the world one day, he would touch it and bring the little lamp back to raise him.

No one expected that Lu Zheng would raise it for so long.

It's been so long... They feel that the grown-up seems to be a different person.

With "human" emotions, there are "human" four seasons morning and evening.

Occasionally when the little lamp is crying, they will ask them to go to the world to find some small things to make it happy.

It was also at that time that the servants clearly realized that the adults kept this lamp, not to pass the time.

It's just that Lu Zheng never named it.

Lu Zheng didn't think of it himself, more precisely, he named many names and thought they were inappropriate.

He didn't know why it wasn't suitable, he just felt it wasn't suitable.

Later, I heard that the matter of naming was put on hold before it was too late.

It wasn't until he met Wen Bai that Lu Zheng knew what Di Heard's "until time" meant, and why he felt that all the names were inappropriate.

Because that's what he should have named it.

After Wen Bai listened, he didn't reply for a long time.

He didn't expect that Lu Zheng at that time also heard his voice and looked up to him.

Although in the end, he took the voice as an illusion, Wen Bai's heart was still burned, and he felt a strange sense of satisfaction.

It was as if after a thousand years, he and Lu Zheng had a conversation in the rain.

He thought it was only a little short before, and maybe he would be able to talk to Lu Zheng who was a thousand years ago.

But now that he thinks about it, Wen Bai thinks it's bad, but it's actually just right.

He happened to meet Lu Zheng.

Lu Zheng just heard his voice.

He only has a little regret, because after returning to the real world, Lu Zheng is still waiting for him here.

Lu Zheng also only has a little memory, and this memory and the present are intertwined and finally overlapped to get the answer.

What would it be like if he at that time really called out to Lu Zheng, and finally disappeared before his eyes out of thin air?

Maybe Lu Zheng won't live in peace for the millennium.

So everything is just right.

It's all God's will.

Thinking of this, Wen Bai suddenly held Lu Zheng's face, and kissed the corner of his lips.

Lu Zheng paused, then smiled: "What's wrong?"

"I just want to kiss you suddenly." Wen Bai said truthfully.

Just like when I suddenly wanted to call him.

Lu Zheng's eyes flicked between his brows and eyes.

So it's not unreasonable for Xiaodeng to follow this person.

When he was working, the little lamp would suddenly come up to him just like him, sticking here and rubbing there.

Asked what it was going to do and said no.

Thinking of Xiaodeng, Wen Bai softened his tone a bit: "Was Yuan Yuan very noisy when he was young?"

Lu Zheng was in a good mood, with a smile on his face all the time: "No, very good, just a little clingy."

As he said that, he leaned back slightly, let Wen Bai press on him, and said half-jokingly: "It's like you are now."

Wen Bai defended himself: "I was not very clingy when I was young."

Wen Bai didn't lie, he was indeed not very clingy when he was a child, and he didn't recognize anyone, he would let anyone hug him.

After speaking, Wen Bai was about to get up.

As soon as he straightened up, Lu Zheng pressed his waist and hugged him back again.

"Isn't it tiring to hold him like this?" After all, he is also an adult, and he is naturally incomparable with Xiaodeng's few taels of flesh.

Lu Zheng: "You can hold it like this every day, and see when you get tired, and I'll put it down again."

Wen Bai was amused by Lu Zheng's rare "rogue" temperament.

He relieved his strength, his tense body relaxed, and his chin rested lightly on Lu Zheng's shoulder.

For a long time, Wen Bai looked at the sinking sky outside the window, and seemed to sigh and said: "It would be great if I sent Yuan Yuan to you earlier."

One night, Lu Zheng finally heard him say these words.

Lu Zheng knew that this person cared about him.

He raised his hand, and touched the back of Wen Bai's head twice gently.

It seemed to be comforting, and it seemed to be telling the person in his arms that he was listening.

She was so gentle that her eye sockets were a little red.

He heard Lu Zheng's voice: "It's not too late."

"Just right."

If he hadn't said the phrase "why always have a cold face", Lu Zheng actually didn't know what his expression was when he was walking in the underworld many years ago.

He couldn't even remember what he was doing every day before he picked up the little lamp.

Seems to be the same thing.

Fortunately, he didn't keep him waiting too long.

Lu Zheng tilted his head slightly, and half pressed his warm face: "Did I listen to what I told you?"

It is possible to listen to such things as saying that he was very pitiful in the past, and then use it to scare this person.

Wen Bai let out a muffled "hmm".

Lu Zheng: "What did he say?"

"It's most boring to say you have a bad temper."

"It's so boring that he thinks that one day, you might go to Tiandao to fight."

Lu Zheng smiled: "He frightened you."

Wen Bai didn't think so.

Of course he knew that Lu Zheng would not fight with Tiandao.

But the meaning in Di Ting's words is not "how is the way of heaven", but that Lu Zheng doesn't take "himself" seriously.

He lives according to his heart, and maybe one day he will disappear into the world according to his heart.

He couldn't help but feel a little scared just thinking about this possibility.

Di Ting said jokingly, but Di Ting's expression at that time was actually very serious, Wen Bai could tell.

That's why he felt that he should send Xiao Deng to accompany him earlier.

Wen Bai sighed: "It won't happen in the future, I will always be with you."

Lu Zheng's hand on the back of Wen Bai's neck tightened, and after a long while, he said, "Stay with me, how long?"

Wen Bai supported Lu Zheng's shoulders, straightened up, and the light at the bedside filled his eyes.

He smiled: "It's been a long time, longer than the thousand years that Yuan Yuan was with you."

"Wait until Yuanyuan grows up, when you want to fight with Tiandao again."

"It's just that you have to take me with you during this fight."

Take him to dust and dust together.

During the long and boring years in the past, Lu Zheng followed the way of heaven, but he never appreciated the way of heaven.

But now, he is sincerely grateful.

God must have favored him so much that he met this person.

He was reluctant to return to ashes and ashes.

"Take care of the family, don't fight." Lu Zheng said in a hoarse voice, pressing his forehead.

Wen Bai chuckled lightly.

A kiss landed on his eyelashes.

Lu Zheng kissed carefully and cherished.

Kiss all the way down.

Ears and temples rubbed together, and breathing gradually became hot.

Lu Zheng hugged him and carefully put him on the bed.

Wen Bai clenched his hands tightly, and after taking a deep breath, he let go again.

While rubbing the clothes, the only lamp on the bedside gradually went out.

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