Mountain gods come to farm

There was another torrential rain on Monday morning. The rain in winter and spring is always cold and warm.

I don't know how it is in other places, Hengzhou City, it hasn't cleared up for many days.

When Nan Xun arrived in the classroom, all three people in the rare dormitory had arrived. After this winter, everyone's procrastination in getting up seemed to be cured without any medicine.

Sitting down next to them, put down the schoolbag and opened the textbook, Nan Xun stared at the red corner of the textbook, slightly lost in thought.

Liu Ruizheng and Zheng Yibo jointly made complaints about Lin Hou's love relationship, and he became more and more tired of dating, imitating the tone of Lin Hou and Lan Ya on the phone: "Listen to me! I can't wait to put my heart out in front of you. If I did something wrong, can you say it's okay?" Auntie, I wish I could die for you, can you stop torturing me like this?"

When it was over, he curled his lips, learned nine points, and exaggerated his tone several times, "Don't you feel disgusted?"

Zheng Yibo nodded: "Last night I was so disgusted that I didn't sleep well. If dating is like this, then I won't talk about it."

Lin Hou glared at them, tilted his head and rubbed his head in Nan Xun's direction, "How do you single dogs understand! It's fine to eavesdrop on what they are saying, and you have the nerve to laugh at them!"

Nan Xun came back to his senses and turned to look at them. He didn't pay attention to what they were saying just now, but his eyes just happened to fall on the window. The gloomy clouds outside were overwhelming, and he suddenly felt breathless. Here is In this way, what is the situation at Fu Yan's side...

Several people followed his line of sight. Liu Rui didn't know what he was thinking of, his face changed slightly, and he said to the three of them, "Last year there were rumors that the end of the year was the end of the world, but it turned out that last year was over, and this year will be over again." It’s March, and the rumors are self-defeating, but don’t you think the weather this year is weird? The air quality in Hengzhou City has always been pretty good. Why hasn’t it been sunny this year? It can’t be true…” Said She turned her eyes to Nan Xun, hoping to find out something from him.

Nan Xun was quiet for a while, then smiled and said, "Then why don't you hurry up and start a relationship..."

Liu Rui patted his thigh: "I'll go! Don't scare me, okay?"

Nan Xun said: "The end of the world is unpredictable. You will only know when it arrives..."

Lin Hou continued: "Whether we will survive to that day is a question. Besides...with my goddess, I am not afraid of heaven and hell."

Liu Rui couldn't help but wiped his arm, "Please, don't disgust us."

But Nan Xun is really because Lin Hou's words are out of focus for a while. Only those who really fall in love understand that kind of mood. Thinking of that ten days, my heart suddenly trembled. After ten days, we Where do we go from here?

With the sudden impulse, Nan Xun took out her phone and sent Fu Yan a message: Are you awake?

The corner of the crimson-colored clothes could not help but flash before his eyes.

Nan Xun: That day...it was you.

Nan Xun: I know.

Naturally, there is no reply, but now Nan Xun is not sure what Fu Yan is doing at the moment, is he awake?He didn't know that it was him who saw him that day, but it didn't mean that he would hide from him all the time and didn't want to see him.

Or because he didn't want to admit that he didn't want to see him, Nan Xun suddenly felt bitter. He clearly didn't do anything wrong, or that Fu Yan himself was not sure about the matter of the ten days, so the one who was so valuable and swore to him was What's the meaning?

Nan Xun: I'm not going home today, I'll go...to see you?

In the end, I couldn't help feeling a little cautious, Fu Yan was so proud... If I was really not sure, it was normal not to let myself know.

Because I can't help him...

Here, Fu Yan's cell phone was held in Wu Tong's hand, and the news of Nan Xun popped up one by one, and Wu Tong couldn't help but feel distressed.

However, I don't know how the adults plan to arrange Nan Xun. Wu Tong can still think of Nan Xun's expression at this moment, hey... Poor boy, look up at the adults who are still meditating quietly, Wu Tong clicks on the message Reply to him: Ah Xun, it's me, Wu Tong, my lord is still in retreat.

After sending the message just now, the teacher walked in and started class.

After sending it, she seemed to know that there would be no response, so Nan Xun put the phone on the table. While listening to the class, the phone on the table vibrated, and then it vibrated again. Nan Xun glanced at the sender on it, There was ecstasy in my heart.

I just clicked on it and looked at it, then slowly closed the corners of my mouth and pursed my lips.

Wu Tong said that if he wanted to take a look, he would wait in the apartment after school in the afternoon, and Wu Tong brought him in.

Nan Xun was silent for a while, and replied "Yes". Wu Tong's words meant that Fu Yan was indeed in retreat, otherwise he would not have dared to see him.

After Wu Tong finished replying, he touched Fu Yan's phone. Fu Yan didn't have many friends in the first place. There are three windows, the bottom one is the welcome message of the V letter platform.

And the second one is the avatar of the adult himself. Wu Tong looked carefully, and there seemed to be some information in it. Wu Tong was stunned, knowing in his heart that he should not look at it, and strongly ordered himself not to look at it, but his hands were no longer there. The controlled location opened that dialog.

The dense text inside shocked Wu Tong. As soon as he saw the most recent text message with the title "Ah Xun, don't blame me", he immediately closed the phone, and then looked at the adults next to him who were not moving. Only slowly calmed down.

After class in the evening, Wu Tong brought Nan Xun over. Sure enough, he saw the same Fu Yan as that day, with no expression on his face. In fact, Fu Yan didn't know it. At this time, it was more peaceful, Nan Xun stretched out his hand, wanting to touch his long hair, but when he was about to touch it, he restrained himself.

After all, love is different from liking. After all, love is to know how to restrain, because the consequences of presumptuousness may disturb him.

There are still seven days left before "Ten Days".

Nan Xun quietly looked at Fu Yan beside him, looking at him greedily, as if there was a hand in his mind, following his eyes to trace every outline of Fu Yan's eyebrows and eyes in his heart and mind, he Looking at it, this person is all in my mind.

He didn't tell his family that he couldn't go back when he went out today. Seeing that the time was almost up, Nan Xun reluctantly stood up. Before leaving, he glanced at Wu Tong and suddenly asked, "You know about 'Ten Days', right?"

Wu Tong: "Hey..." He rubbed his head and didn't know what to say. One day, the adults suddenly told him that his catastrophe was coming. After hesitating for a while, he still didn't know what to say. Passed the phone over, "I accidentally saw something written to you by an adult, I think it's better to let you know."

Fu Yan's dialogue box was open on the phone, and the sender was himself. When Nan Xun saw the next few messages, his face became ugly, and he moved his fingers a few times to slide the dialogue box to the top.

Fu Yan: Ah Xun, I really like you...

There are a lot of memos, things that Nan Xun accidentally said he likes, places that he wants to take Nan Xun to, many, many small details, just looking at the back, it is obvious that he is... explaining something.

Seeing this "suicide note" of confession, Nan Xun shed tears sadly, hitting the ground one by one and soon wet a large area, Fu Yan said in the last message: "I am very glad that you fell in love with me. I, I am very happy that I fell in love with you, if there is an afterlife..."

If there is an afterlife...

Nan Xun's eyes were blurred.

Xu Zhiyi was waiting for Nan Xun at the school gate. She looked towards the school gate for a long time, looking for Nan Xun's figure in her eyes, but she didn't see anyone. The car door on the right was suddenly opened. In the cold weather, Nan Xun's clothes collar was half open He was wearing no hat and gloves, and his face was already flushed from the cold. Although it was the beginning of spring in the next year, the temperature was still not high, especially when it rained in the morning.

Xu Zhiyi hurriedly turned up the air conditioner in the car, and stretched out his hand to warm his face worriedly. He also knew where his son had gone just now, so it seemed that his son was not in a good mood. Xu Zhiyi talked about some popular things on the Internet along the way. A joke, to make my son happy.

Nan Xun smiled face-to-face all the way, and only when he turned his head to look out of the window did he have a calm expression on his face.

He was a little tired and didn't want to talk much.

Xu Zhiyi was worried in her heart. Now Shen Zhi is also very busy. Every day, she repeatedly told Shen Zhi to be careful and careful. That day they really dug out the coffin under the entrance of the fairy mountain on the water. There are eighteen tools.

Judging from the pattern of the coffin and the way the coffin was collected, it can be confirmed that the people inside have been dead for at least hundreds of years, and of course it was checked when the scenic spot was built early in the morning. At that time, there was nothing at the bottom of the water. Now eighteen coffins have been dug out , and said that there were eighteen more earth pits under the water.

When it floated, no one knows.

Sure enough, when they got home, Shen Zhi still didn't come back, Xu Zhiyi asked Nan Xun if he wanted to eat anything, Nan Xun hesitated and ordered a sweet and sour pork ribs, then went into the room to change clothes.

Xu Zhiyi stared at his back until he entered the room, then sighed, her eyes were full of sorrow.

The mother and son, two dishes and one soup, seemed a little deserted. Nan Xun had a bad appetite, and he didn't want to waste Xu Zhiyi's heart because he didn't know how to eat.

He shook when he got up, Xu Zhiyi reached out to support him, Nan Xun shook his head: "I just didn't stand firm."

Xu Zhiyi frowned and raised his hand to touch his forehead, Nan Xun blocked it but did not block it, Xu Zhiyi felt a little hot when he touched it, seeing that his cheeks were still red, he pulled him to sit on the sofa and went to find medicine box.

There are standing cold and fever medicines at home, and I measured Nan Xun's temperature, and it was a fever. Xu Zhiren stuffed him into the bed after drinking water for the medicine, and patted Nan Xun lightly, "Mom is watching here. For a while, your father is busy outside, let's not worry him anymore, be obedient, close your eyes and go to sleep."

It was just after eight o'clock in the evening, Nan Xun said weakly: "I can't sleep."

Xu Zhiyi thought for a while, "Then I'll tell you a few bedtime stories. If you're tired of listening, go to bed. I won't care about you not dressing properly in the cold weather."

As expected, Nan Xun became quiet.

After being quiet for a while, he still said: "But I just finished eating..."

Let him get up and move around, Xu Zhiyi calculated the time and immediately drove him back to the bed after nine o'clock, then took his temperature again worryingly, and slept with Nan Xun.

Nan Xun closed his eyes obediently, and then the appearance of Fu Yan appeared in his mind over and over again, in various shapes, not only the one he practiced and described repeatedly in his mind today.

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As soon as he thought of him, he thought of the last words he had prepared in advance to leave to himself. Nan Xun held back and pulled up the quilt a little bit, half of his face was stuffed under the quilt, and his voice was muffled, "Mom, start I can't sleep with the light on."

Xu Zhiyi turned off the light, and sat next to him again. In the darkness, Nan Xun shed tears silently from his temples, but Xu Zhiyi couldn't see him. Apart from holding back his voice, the tears flowed like a fountain.

Xu Zhiyi waited for Nan Xun to fall asleep and turned over. She waited for a while before closing the door and going out.

Nan Xun's fever did not subside the next day, so Xu Zhiyi asked the school for leave for him, and let him recuperate at home. Now all the Taoist masters gathered in one place. Because of Shen Zhi's relationship, Xu Zhiyi can stay at home. one person.

In the afternoon, Xu Zhiyi took Nan Xun to the hospital. The doctor prescribed medicine to make her recover faster after two days of fluid infusion. Xu Zhiyi was busy, but Nan Xun felt a little sorry. He told her to go home and rest instead of staying with him in the hospital.

Xu Zhiyi was not willing, her eyes were fixed on Nan Xun all the time, as if the child would disappear when she turned around.

Nanxun's fever subsided after three consecutive infusions, but he still had a bad cold, and coughed violently when he saw a little cold, Xu Zhiyi would be frightened when he heard him coughing, and called the doctor very diligently, but The doctor also said that he was in a hurry and had to be raised slowly. He also advised Nan Xun to not be too hard-headed to compete with him at such a young age, and let his mother suffer along with it.

Nan Xun closed her eyes and said to Xu Zhiyi, "I'm sorry, mom."

Xu Zhiyi didn't think there was anything wrong with her. There had been so many years of family ties between them. She was willing to take care of Nan Xun, but she didn't want this kind of care. The child... suffer, the most painful mother's heart.

Knowing that Nan Xun was sick, Shen Zhi finally came back before they were discharged from the hospital. The masters of metaphysics all over the country were in a tense state. They all had a premonition that something was coming, and the only thing they could do was to do their job well. work, trying to reduce the damage caused by supernatural events.

After sending the mother and child back, Shen Zhi also had a brief chat with Nan Xun, didn't say anything about Fu Yan, just told him that it's been two or three days, and everyone had a hunch.

Nan Xun nodded, "I know, I also have a hunch." That's why I was always flustered, and couldn't do anything in a hurry.

In the evening, the family of three finally had a meal. Not long after Shen Zhi received the call, he rushed back to the Special Investigation Bureau. Nan Xun stood in front of the window and watched Shen Zhi's car leave the community, and there was an extra piece of clothing on his shoulders. , Xu Zhiyi pulled him away from the window, "It's cold by the window, you're still sick."

Nan Xun let out a "hmm". It was as if his lungs would be vomited out at night when he had a severe cold and cough. In order not to let Xu Zhiyi notice, he huddled under the quilt and coughed tightly. It might be because of the cold night. , better than having a bad cough during the day and not being able to sleep well, and having no energy during the day, Xu Zhiyi touched his cheek with distress: "I've lost a lot of flesh again, this time it's better and I have to take good care of it."

Nan Xun was still looking out of the window, and nodded lightly: "Wait, I must gain a few more pounds of meat." After speaking, he smiled slowly, and said softly, "Mom, I'm sorry."

Xu Zhiyi turned around and went to pour hot water for him to get medicine, but naturally he didn't hear his soft words, and called him to take medicine after a while.

Xu Zhiyi had been tired for several days, but she felt relieved when she got home today, and fell asleep very early.

Nan Xun checked Fu Yan's cell phone several times before going to bed. His information was really only conversations with himself, and all the things he talked about were with himself. Turning the phone over and putting it on the table, the phone suddenly vibrated.

He thought he accidentally pressed something, and turned the phone back on. There was an incoming call on it, and it showed that the caller was Wu Tong.

Recalling that this was Fu Yan's cell phone, Nan Xun looked at the name, Wu Tong would usually send a message first when contacting him, and would only call when it was too urgent, Nan Xun inexplicably had a bold guess, He took a deep breath, then swiped the phone to answer.

After the call was connected, Nan Xun didn't make a sound, and the people on the other side were also quiet.

Nan Xun picked it up, holding the phone carefully, even though the person didn't make a sound, but Nan Xun heard the sound of breathing, and said, "Fu Yan...is that you?"

The voice on the other end said: "It's me."

Nan Xun's tears flowed down, and he reached out to wipe it away, trying to calm himself down.

Fu Yan: "It's been almost two days."

Nan Xun knew what he was talking about, said "hmm", and opened his mouth to ask him how your preparations are going?But when he remembered that he even prepared the suicide note, he felt that he shouldn't ask, what did he say, he was such a proud person, did he make him lie?Or truthfully tell yourself that life and death are uncertain, and the future is unpredictable.

Usually Nan Xun likes to ask questions on the phone, and Fu Yan mostly responds to his words. Now on the phone, Nan Xun has become so passive, and Fu Yan has been silent for a long time. He also held the phone for a long time but no one spoke.

Nan Xun felt that this kind of atmosphere was not good. He didn't like it, so he said, "Are you awake? Have you eaten? You have retreated for so long..." Is there any discomfort?

Fu Yan said urgently: "What I want to tell you today is very important, Ah Xun, next I want you to listen carefully, my catastrophe this time is more or less ominous, I...I want you to be well, Even without me..."

"Okay," Nan Xun agreed without waiting for him to finish speaking. Now that he is facing a catastrophe, Nan Xun is unwilling to add trouble to him, "I will be fine, you don't have to miss me."

He just agreed, but Fu Yan was speechless instead. He originally thought that according to Nan Xun's temperament, he would definitely ask him a lot, and he would wait for what he asked before answering him slowly, but now...

Fu Yan was silent for a while again, "I will not die," Fu Yan said to Nan Xun, "As long as you live, I will not die, the bracelet I gave you contains a touch of my soul, you Keep it, and one day I will come back.”

Nan Xun's voice trembled a little, "If I give it back to you now, don't you have a higher chance?"

Fu Yan said: "Don't give it back to me, you give it back to me, I really have nothing when I die."

That's what he said, but Nan Xun didn't know whether to believe him or not.

Fu Yan just wanted to tell him about this matter. After finishing speaking, the phone should actually be hung up, but before hanging up, he heard a slight cough from Nan Xun's side, muffled, and Fu Yan raised his voice: "You are sick. ?”

Nan Xun: "It doesn't matter, it's just a fever and cough, it will be fine soon."

Fu Yan's mood was like a sail on the sea, ups and downs, and he still couldn't help asking the person opposite: "Do you... miss me?"

Thinking about it, how could I not want to... Nan Xun didn't understand the purpose of his question. His question was a bit strange. Why didn't he want to? Do you think I don't love you anymore?Or do you no longer need me to think about it... Nan Xun felt that his brain was going to slow down at this moment, he couldn't figure it out, and just thinking about it gave him a headache.

"Fu Yan, what on earth do you want from me?"

I just want to... love you well, whether it’s today or tomorrow, let’s forget about the day when I love you so much that I can’t love you anymore. , simply said frankly: "I saw you that day, I knew it was you, Fu Yan..."

Nan Xun said on the other side: "You look good in crimson-colored clothes..."

After finishing speaking, Nan Xun sighed, looked at the hung up phone, the night was still long, he turned his head and looked out the window, and saw the moon today.