Mismarried

Chapter 37

After that day, Lu Zhile didn't have a good conversation with Zhefeng for several days, and even Guo Zhengyang couldn't stand the indifference and perfunctory look of Lu Zhile, so he couldn't help but ask Zhefeng, and Zhefeng told Zhefeng what happened that day. It's true.

Guo Zhengyang asked with the attitude of his wife's family: "Then why don't you kiss him? Don't you always say that he is your wife? Then there is no reason for a gentleman not to kiss his wife, and you have been married for so long...etc. Wait! You don’t even have a bridal chamber, do you?!”

Zhefeng didn't expect him to be so direct, "...No."

Guo Zhengyang glanced at his crotch, then looked up at him, then looked down at his crotch, and then looked up at him again, this action repeated four or five times as if he had clicked on a loop, before Guo Zhengyang said euphemistically: "Then what... .You... that... still... can be used."

Zhefeng took a pillow from the sofa to block Guo Zhengyang's probing sight, and said indifferently: "It's no different from ordinary people!"

Guo Zhengyang breathed a sigh of relief for Lu Zhile. Before he could say anything else, Lu Zhile pushed a suitcase and came out of the bedroom. He hurriedly turned the words that came to his lips, "It's all packed?"

"Yeah." Lu Zhile put on his sunglasses.Today is the day to go back to the Taoist temple. They were supposed to go back once a month to burn incense, which is regarded as offering incense to the ancestors of the Taoist temple, but because they were filming on the crew of "Horror Bride" last month, they couldn't find time to go back. , and this month happens to be very empty, so they plan to go back and stay for a few more days.

"Then let's go." Guo Zhengyang winked at Zhefeng.

Zhefeng understood, walked to Lu Zhile's side in two or three steps to help him carry the suitcase, "Xiaoyue, let me get it."

Of course you take it, most of the boxes are filled with clothes prepared for you.Lu Zhile thought so in his heart, but said indifferently on his face: "Thank you."

It takes about three hours to drive from the urban area to the suburbs of Lianshan. Today, Guo Zhengyang is still in charge of driving, and Lu Zhile and Zhefeng are sitting side by side in the back.

The sun was very hot at the end of May, and Lu Zhile just got on the car and didn't choose a good seat, so he sat on the right side that was baptized by the sun.His skin is very sensitive, and it turns red and itchy after being exposed to the sun for a long time. He can bear it before, and after less than 10 minutes, he began to move to the left in a small way like a caterpillar, moving a little bit. Move a little bit.

When he moved until he couldn't move, he pretended to open his eyes, "Oh, why did I get bumped here."

Zhefeng didn't speak.Lu Zhile blinked and didn't know whether to retreat or move forward.

And at this time, the intersection ahead happened to turn left, the inertia of the car helped Lu Zhile, his body uncontrollably swayed to the left, and crashed into Zhefeng's arms without pretentiousness, and the latter also Take advantage of the situation and hug him.

Zhefeng has never slept in the bedroom since the unhappiness that day, and the two have never had a chance to hug again. This long-lost hug has a familiar smell that fills their empty hearts. , but I don’t know what it is filled with, maybe the warm sunlight outside the window, or the gentle flowing clouds, or the noisy summer in May.

Whatever it was, the two were never separated again.

Halfway through the journey, Guo Zhengyang got off the expressway and drove the car into the service area to refuel. Lu Zhile just wanted to go to the bathroom, so Zhefeng got out of the car and waited for him.

The service area was full of voices, pedestrians stayed for a short time and then left in a hurry. After Lu Zhile came out of the bathroom, he saw Zhefeng standing in the mottled light and shadow under the street trees, lowering his head and rubbing the small stones on the ground with his toes.His long black hair fluttered in the summer wind along with his snow-white robe. He didn't look at anyone, but all the eyes around him were focused on him.

Zhefeng is obviously a profound and invincible old ghost, but at this moment, Lu Zhile actually sees a kind of grievance in him that is incompatible with the world, as if he has never blended into this world, or he has always been Both stand at the junction of the world and the world, and only wait for one person to appear before he can choose between the two to enter the world.

A gust of scorching wind blows, and suddenly the turbidity in Lu Zhile's mind is blown away, and this ambiguous but clean, intimate but distant relationship is instantly explained.

When Lu Zhile saw Zhefeng for the first time, he felt that he was very strange. He had no memory of the past, and he was an old ghost who had no grievances but could linger on the world for more than a thousand years.But all ghosts must have resentment or obsession in their soul. Since Zhefeng has no resentment, he must have deep obsession, otherwise his existence would not conform to the common sense of ghost existence at all.

So Zhefeng has an obsession, and it is still a very heavy obsession, which has not dissipated even after a thousand years of age.

He just forgot...

But I forgot...will always remember...

Lu Zhile thinks that he is not a character of pity for spring and autumn, but he can't help it. When he thinks that Zhefeng has a thousand-year obsession, and when that obsession is not him, his heart has just been filled. His heart was pouring out desperately like an hourglass, and he couldn't cover it no matter what...

Damn it, people say it's hard to like someone, but he never thought it would be so hard to like a ghost!Lu Zhile cursed inwardly.

Back in the car, Lu Zhile stopped talking to Zhefeng, and there was no distance between the two of them, creating an insurmountable Chuhe-Han boundary.Lu Zhile put down the central armrest, put his elbows on it to support his chin, and said to Guo Zhengyang: "By the way, Brother Yang, what's going on with you and Tianshi Hua recently?"

"That's it. I chase after people, and they just ignore me." Guo Zhengyang smiled, very sunny.

"Don't tell me that you haven't even asked for a contact information." Lu Zhile looked at him.

"It's a coincidence, I really didn't want to." Guo Zhengyang glanced at Lu Zhile from the rearview mirror.

"Why? Why doesn't she like you?" Lu Zhile was a little puzzled, his brother Yang's figure and appearance, his career income is already very impressive compared to his peers.

"Probably because I don't like my younger brother who is not serious." Guo Zhengyang made nonsense.

"Hehe," Lu Zhile gave him a white look, "Then you should not be able to ask for contact information."

The two chatted all the way, from Hua Mu to the new movie that was about to start shooting, and then back to Hua Mu from the shooting request, Guo Zhengyang finally couldn't hold back and said: "I've never seen her reject people so much, she refused People's reasons are incompatible personalities and the like, but she is good enough to tell me that our fates are not compatible."

"Then you didn't tell her to change your fate." Lu Zhile said.

"That's right, I asked her to change my fate to suit her, but she just said to me, 'You can borrow your life, you can change it in disasters, but you can't change your fate'." Guo Zhengyang sighed.

"You might beat her, or go back and let the old man figure it out for you." Lu Zhile gave him an idea.

"You have to do the math, otherwise how can you ask for a wife." Guo Zhengyang nodded.

"Yeah, if you have someone you like, you should cherish it, or you can cry when she is with someone else one day." This sentence meant something, Lu Zhile still used the corner of his eye when he said it Glanced at Zhefeng.

Zhefeng: "..."

When we arrived at Lianshan, the Futong Temple was built on the top of the mountain, and the car couldn't go up, so Guo Zhengyang had to park the car at the foot of the mountain, and then a few people went up the mountain on foot. Naturally, Lu Zhile was too lazy to walk by himself, so he took ten The Seven Envoys came out.

Zhefeng originally wanted to ask Lu Zhile why he was unhappy again, but as soon as he felt an aura that did not belong to Lu Zhile emerge, the way he looked at Lu Zhile instantly changed from tenderness to disgust.

Shi Qi saw it, and refused to accept it: "I didn't despise you, but you dare to despise me! You...you are sick!"

Zhefeng sneered: "What right do you have to despise me? I'm defeated."

Seventeen said: "Then why do you have the right to despise me? Our Xiaole doesn't talk to you anymore," Shiqi proudly snorted, and learned every word: "Hand, under, defeat, general."

"..." Zhefeng was about to say something when he heard Lu Zhile's voice, "From now on, those who don't speak for more than 10 minutes will be rewarded with a cup of coffee."

Both of them shut up for a moment.Guo Zhengyang leaned over, "Do I have a share too?"

No one answered him, only the sound of the wind blowing the leaves mixed with the chirping of insects and birds in the mountain road.

Guo Zhengyang: "..."

Okay, sorry to bother you.

After 10 minutes, several people arrived at Futong Temple on the top of the mountain.

The solemn and tidy Taoist temple shines brightly in the sparkling sunlight, and there are 48 stone steps in front of the magnificent temple gate. There is a saying in the metaphysics circle: odd numbers are yin, and even numbers are yang.Therefore, the meaning of these 48 steps is 48 yang, and there is a stone pillar every sixth step, and the eight stone pillars standing on both sides correspond to two groups of gods and beasts guarding the four directions. It is difficult to get within a hundred meters of the Taoist temple.

The vermilion door of the Taoist temple suddenly opened, and a smooth and shiny head protruded from the crack of the door, followed by an immature and youthful smiling face. The breeze on the mountain came with a clear voice: "Brother Xiaole! Zhengyang Brother! You are back!" After a pause, he caught a glimpse of a handsome and tall figure, "Brother Zhe... Zhefeng is back too." Apparently, he was not as excited as seeing the two brothers in front.

Zhefeng didn't speak, but nodded politely.

Guo Zhengyang waved his hands and shouted: "Long time no see, Xiao Dengqu, do you miss my brother?"

"Think!" Deng Qu smiled and climbed down the steps, the cheerful figure was sprinkled by the sun on the stone steps behind him.

Lu Zhile hooked the corners of his lips, strolled up the stone steps, and when he walked up to Dengqu, he said: "Little Dengqu, come here and let my brother scent you." After finishing speaking, he opened his hands and made a gesture of hugging .

Deng Qu was used to being embraced by them, and he was about to go up to meet him immediately, but before he could touch the other party, he saw a white shadow flashing in front of him, and he almost fell down the steps because he rushed to nothing, but Guo Zhengyang who was at the side quickly supported him After touching him, he was stunned for a moment: "Where's brother Xiao Le?"

Guo Zhengyang raised his chin upwards, "Here, there it is."

Deng Qu looked back, and before Zhu Hong, his elder brother Xiao Le was tightly embraced by that snow-white figure, that domineering posture seemed to allow others to covet him.He was taken aback for a moment, and then when he thought about the relationship between them, he couldn't help but blushed. He turned his head hastily after only one glance, and muttered: "Amitabha, don't look at evil, don't look at evil... ..."

Lu Zhile's heart was beating extremely fast, and she couldn't tell whether it was because she was scared or happy, but she still said deliberately: "Do you know that you have severely restricted my personal freedom?"

Zhefeng didn't speak, and a few wisps of white mist rose from the snow-white robe, and the mist curled into a few words in the air - you don't have the freedom to hug other men

Lu Zhile opened his mouth, and just about to speak, he heard Guo Zhengyang say: "Xiao Le, you two hug slowly, I'll go in and say hello to Master first." Without waiting for Lu Zhile to respond, he hurried Sneaked into the temple with underage children.

After Lu Zhile watched them go in, he said, "The Marriage Law doesn't dare to restrict me like this, why do you restrict me like this?" There is an obsession that has been dusty for a long time, and that is not important, because now he is married to Zhefeng, and the one who has married the curse of the same heart, is him!

Zhefeng didn't understand marriage law, and he couldn't understand the meaning of another layer of temptation under Lu Zhile's voice, so he just said casually: "There is no reason, it is not allowed."

Lu Zhile: "..."

Is this called cheating?

"I'm old, you have to let me." Zhefeng saw his reluctant expression, and remembered what he said when he went downstairs for a walk with Xiaoyue one day and saw an old man grabbing sports equipment with a half-old child. Learn everything from Lu Zhile verbatim.

Yes, this is called relying on the old to sell the old.Lu Zhile broke away from his embrace, pointed at him and said, "You're talking, there's no more coffee."

Zhefeng: "..."

Did I speak?

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