After Pluto snatches the marriage successfully

Soon, the chilling Dongfeng God fell into a spring sleep, and the warm spring breeze swept across the mountains and fields.New buds sprouted on the branches, and flowers bloomed in the valley. On the canvas of spring, birds jumped happily, and the vitality of life returned to the earth, full of vitality.

Spring is perfect for dating.

So Narcissus invited Hades to come to the world after finishing his official duties.

In a valley in Thebes, a clear stream runs through it, soaking the grass green and the flowers red.The wind at dusk was tainted with a little bit of coldness, messing up Narcissus' curly hair and wrinkling the stream.The creek is deep for a while, shallow for a while, red in the setting sun for a while, and green in the grass for a while, so dreamy and beautiful.

Narcissus raised his hand and pressed his hair, preventing the wind from blowing his curly hair more fluffy.He looked up at the low hill not far away, and the leading bird dragged its long tail and circled around, plunged into the green cloud, causing its partner to chirp and sing.Narcissus' voice also became cheerful: "It's almost here, Hades, let's go!"

As he spoke, he strode forward to ford the brook.

"and many more."

Hades took his hand.

"what happened?"

Narcissus looked back at him, a little puzzled.

"The stream is cold."

Hades frowned slightly, disapproving of his plan to wade across the stream.

In fact, how can the gods be so afraid of the cold?They are not as fragile as humans, and they will get sick if they get a little cold in early spring. At most, they feel a little uncomfortable, and Narcissus doesn't care much.Moreover, as the god of Mizusawa, he is naturally close to water. In the underworld, he also likes to play with water in the Elysee. If Hades hadn't reminded him, he would never have considered whether the water is cool or not.

But since Hades has concerns, Narcissus will not compete with him in this matter, and said: "Then I will use my divine power to temporarily freeze the water, and we will step on the ice."

If you do this, will the fish in the water bump into the ice?Can they hear the sound of breaking ice as they walk on the ice?

Narcissus' eyes were bright, full of anticipation.

Hades discovered that he could always make the little things in life interesting.

He likes his fun.

However, this answer still does not meet his presuppositions.The silent Pluto decided to act directly.He suddenly raised his hand and hugged his partner horizontally. The deep and sweet voice reached Narcissus' ears through the trembling of his chest: "Don't waste your power, I will carry you across the river."

Narcissus: "!"

Narcissus never defended him, so when he was picked up, he just felt unable to react, and his body leaned into that familiar embrace.The tip of his nose rubbed against Hades' clothes, and he smelled a faint aroma, which was the sweet scent of the candy Hades brought him.It is incompatible with the coldness of Pluto, but it blends in just right.His cheek was next to Hades' neck, and the side face that was blown cold by the wind suddenly became warm, and he didn't want to move anymore.

He just said sullenly: "...Next time you want to be courteous, don't beat around the bush like this."

What responded to him was Pluto's low smile, and a cry that made his heart shudder: "Okay."

The stream is constantly scouring the pebbles deposited at the bottom of the stream, as well as the sandals of Hades.The water was up to his ankles, and it was really cold.Hades was even more convinced that his decision was right. His Narcissus seemed a little afraid of the cold, and was putting his face in his arms to absorb the temperature.Step by step, he walked steadily, and carried Narcissus ashore.

"Put me down!"

Narcissus jumped out of Hades' arms, and raised his hand to absorb the water droplets remaining on Hades' body.

He said, "Look, you still need to use divine power."

Feeling that the coolness of the stream was removed, and the heat of the body reappeared, Hades raised his lips and smiled: "But you spent the power for me, I will be happy."

Narcissus suddenly felt it was worth it.

Use God's power for Hades, and see him smile, and he will be happy too.

From the bottom of the valley to the deep forest, there is still a distance, enough for the two male gods to walk until dark.The goddess of the moon was probably going to a banquet, so she missed the parade in the sky.There is no moonlight in the sky, only tiny stars scattered on the night, like small eyes blinking and blinking.

Narcissus didn't care much about the moonlight. When they walked into the deep forest, they couldn't see the moonlight, let alone use the moonlight.He didn't dislike the chilly wind blowing on this early spring night, and he was looking for the nightingale who was good at singing, which was the purpose of their trip.

The news about Nightingale was heard by Narcissus from the conversation of the undead a few days ago.They said: The nightingales who migrated to the south in winter should fly back.They will sing the most beautiful songs with the loudest voice.All men and women who are in love can stay together for a long time as long as they hear its singing, even if the underworld god harvests their lives, they will hug together.

What a romantic statement.

Narcissus has always felt that he is not a very romantic male god, but he has to admit that after hearing this legend, he became interested in the singing of the nightingale.He wanted to listen to the nightingale singing with Hades, and it was useless to give himself a copy, but he wanted to have the blessing very much.

So with them this trip.

After nightfall, the birds in the forest became quiet. They seemed to have fallen asleep. Only a few chirped occasionally. The sound was crisp, but it was not the sound of a nightingale described by the undead.

Hades took out a pearl and illuminated the path ahead, and Narcissus' face was softened by the shimmering light.He tilted his head to look at Hades, and there was a gentle light in his eyes.The careful Pluto never needs him to think about anything. When he is with Hermes, he has to be responsible for the lighting, but as long as Hades is by his side, he will never be afraid of the dark.

"Looking at me?"

Suddenly, Hades asked him.

Narcissus choked.

Very good, really worthy of His Majesty Pluto!

He refused to admit it, and turned his head away: "I didn't look at you, I looked at the road."

While speaking, there was a sound of trembling branches, rustling twice, and then a high-pitched and melodious bird song.Although Narcissus had never heard such a bird cry, he blurted out, "It's a nightingale!"

It was Nightingale.

Hades illuminated the pearl a little farther, and in the low bushes in front of him, a taupe bird was singing on tiptoe on the branch.It raises its head sometimes, sometimes lowers its head, and its thin bird claws grab the branches, jumping around from time to time, looking relaxed and comfortable.

Narcissus was not in a very happy mood.

"I'm sorry, Hades," he said in a low voice, "I didn't know that the nightingale sang about this..."

Human beings can only hear the beautiful song of the nightingale, and they love its song, so they made up a moving legend about it.But the gods are different. Narcissus can hear the story told by the nightingale.It sang with such a high-pitched voice, it was clearly looking for its daughter, its voice was so gentle, but there was sadness hidden in the joy.

The nightingale sang, in the earliest time, it was the daughter of human beings, and it had a nice name - Edong.She has a wonderful singing voice, a happy marriage, and sings about happiness every day.But one day, she accidentally killed her daughter. From then on, she was drowned by the river of sorrow, and her singing voice was only mournful. She sang at night, and the mournful cry was the longing for her daughter.Later, the God of Light took pity on her and turned her into a nightingale.The nightingales keep multiplying, and they are no longer the original Aidon, but they keep singing and singing, refusing to stop...

It's really not a happy story.

Narcissus listened, and was also brought back those unpleasant memories.Aidong lost his original happiness, so he fell into sadness. Why didn't he almost miss his current happiness?Although he was lucky enough to find his Hades, he still couldn't help feeling sad when he was sung by the nightingale.

Suddenly, warm hands covered his ears.

Narcissus raised his eyes and looked into Hades' deep black eyes.

"Not upset."

He saw his lips move, as if to say so.

His ears were blocked and he couldn't hear very clearly.

"Let's go."

He nodded.

Hades took his hand, no matter how sad the singing behind them was, they didn't look back.

After walking out of the deep forest, Narcissus still felt depressed: "Today I wanted to take you to do something romantic, but I didn't expect it to turn out like this."

Apparently, they're all equally successful at making romance unromantic.

Hades didn't feel spoiled, but said, "That depends on how you define romance."

He changed his posture and interlocked his fingers with his partner: "For me, as long as I'm with you, it's romantic."

This love story is so sweet.

Narcissus thought.

He pursed his lips and smiled, breaking away from Hades' hand.

"you're right."

He took out the golden lyre from the storage space, and said with a smile, "Let me use the lyre to add points to the romance. The nightingale didn't sing well today. Let me sing you a poem about love."

He walked forward side by side with Hades, strumming the lyre while walking, the sound of the piano was melodious and cheerful, full of warmth.The spring breeze at night seemed to be warmed up, gently blowing their clothes.Narcissus sang in a low voice, and his voice was sweet, as if pouring love into Hades' ear.

"I am a rose,

just for you,

Cut me off, my rose,

Even Qingfeng is jealous of my infatuation. "

The wind is blowing gently, and it seems that the fragrance of roses from afar is blowing, which is intoxicating.

……

As the night deepened, the two male gods returned to the underworld, carrying the spring breeze from the world.

The god envoy Hermes had just sent away a few dead souls who died late at night. When he stepped on his flying shoes and flew out of the gate of hell, he happened to bump into Hades and Hades who had returned late at night.He froze, not knowing how to greet him for a moment.

More formally, Pluto, Pluto?

Or more intimately, Narcissus?

It was rare for him to hesitate, but Narcissus said generously, "Good evening, Hermes."

Hades glanced at Hermes calmly, only to see a smile in Hermes' eyes: "Coincidentally, His Majesty Hades... Narcissus."

They didn't say much because each other was exhausted.

However, until they returned to the dormitory and were about to fall asleep, Hades still didn't understand why Narcissus suddenly became so familiar with Hermes, like a long-time friend.

If Narcissus felt it, he leaned over to touch his forehead: "Thinking so preoccupied? Why don't you just ask me?"

He was frank and frank, and he was not afraid of being known by Hades, so he directly told his acquaintance with Hermes and the experience of acquaintance.

"He and I are just friends, don't be jealous."

Hades shook his head.

"I'm not jealous."

Narcissus didn't quite believe it, after all, he even ate the little white dog's jealousy.

Hades still insisted: "You said it so clearly, I'm still jealous, isn't it disrespectful to you?"

So, he is not jealous.

He knew very well that Narcissus told him this out of respect for him and their feelings.Rather than misunderstanding due to ignorance, being open and honest at the beginning is indeed more like Narcissus's approach.

He can understand and accept it.

From the moment he decided to hang the stars back into the sky, he knew that the stars would have their own light.He has his areas of expertise, things he is passionate about, and his friends.

He's not jealous, just a little uncomfortable.

It turned out that the lyre that told love was the lyre that was specially played for him.

Hermes taught him to play.

The author has something to say: Hades: I'm not jealous, I'm not jealous, I'm not jealous.

Theodore: Woah?