Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Nest of Love Has Been Built
ps. Present today's update, by the way, pull a vote for the Biquge www.biquge.info515 fan festival, everyone has 8 votes, and the vote will also give the pen Quge www.biquge.info coins, kneel and beg everyone to support and appreciate!
Although the ghost fire was dim, it was enough to illuminate the long and wide passage after it was paved all the way, but even after illuminating it, it was still a patch of black stone.
"Hades." I opened my mouth and the echo dispersed in circles. "Follow the ghost fire." Hades' voice came from some room.
I looked at the ghost fire that spread all the way to the end, so I had to follow the ghost fire.
When I got to the end of the fire, there was another fire on the passage on the right, and I followed the fire to the right.
After turning a few times, the sound of gurgling water sounded in my ears, and I turned a few times with the ghost fire, and suddenly my eyes lit up, the ghost fire disappeared, and there was already a yang fire in front of me.
The ghost fire is dark, and the sun is bright, like a blazing sun, and it falls in clusters in every part of the house that sits on the rockery in front of it, making the whole room look as if it is about to be burned.
It was so different in this dark dormitory, not to mention that there was living water flowing under the small bridge in front of the house, the sound was crisp, and the living water was clear.
And the cold star tree standing by the bridge, as high as the house, the leaves on it were as bright as stars, shining brightly.
"Come up." Hades' voice came clearly from the house on the rockery.
I walked towards the bridge, glanced at the living water under the bridge, and saw a colorful phosphate fish swimming happily along the current.
After crossing the small bridge, I came to the cold star tree, I looked up at the tree, as if I saw the stars in the sky, no wonder this tree is so famous, it is really beautiful.
The Cold Star Tree is tall and lush, and its branches stretch out far away, as if there are star lanterns hanging in the air.
Walking to the right is the staircase up the mountain, on both sides of the staircase is the guardrail of the beast bone carving, like the white jade-like beast bone carved into the appearance of a hundred ghosts, it looks like there is a sense of holiness.
Raising his hand and gently stroking the beast bone, he reached the end of the stairs and reached the front of the house.
The house was built simply, wide open, very bright, and not far from the end of the stairs was the door, which was now open.
When I raised my eyes, I saw the king of Hades, sitting cross-legged in the room facing the door, with a case in front of him, and pen and ink on the case.
Next to the desk is a painting tube, in which there are four painting scrolls scattered around.
And there is a screen behind Hades, on which is a picture of a hundred ghosts walking at night, which is lifelike, and it really makes people feel that the hundred ghosts in the painting have come out.
And apart from these, there is nothing else in this great house.
"You're back sooner than I thought you would." Hades raised his eyes to me and spoke.
I felt as if he had discovered my thoughts, and I was a little weak-hearted, and I really didn't plan to come back so early.
He walked into the house, came to the desk, and sat down facing Hades.
"Where did you take my stuff?" I sat down and asked.
Looking at the paper on the desk, which had been laid out but had not been painted, I wondered what Hades was going to draw.
Hades lifted the pen and said, "When Halloween is over, I will return you." ”
I watched him put down his brushstrokes and sketch them gently, although it was only a few strokes, but I could probably tell that he was preparing to paint.
"I didn't expect there to be such a place in your dormitory." I sighed.
"It's just that." Hades paused, glanced at me with strange eyes, and then continued to paint with his head down.
"What else do you think is wrong here?" Hades said as he painted, and the posture of lifting the pen was very regular.
I looked around, and it was empty, but because it was empty, I felt very open to stay in this room.
"It's good." As I spoke, I looked at the figure that was gradually appearing on the paper, and I felt so familiar.
Hades stopped again, glanced at me, and then lowered his head to continue painting, but the long hair behind him slipped disobediently from behind his ears and hung down on the paper on the desk.
Seeing this, I got up slightly, raised my hand and reached over the table, carefully tucking the hair that had fallen from Hades behind his ear, for fear of touching his hand in painting.
Hades' hand stopped, and I didn't move, allowing me to pin his long hair behind my ear and tilt his head slightly to look at me.
I looked at him without noticing, and I happened to meet his eyes, and the formation in his eyes burned again, I think it should be that there are too many yang fires in this room.
Missing his gaze and looking at the painting on the case, I recognized who the person on the painting was, and asked with some surprise, "Are you painting me?" ”
"Hmm." Hades replied lightly.
"From today until Halloween ends, you will live here with me." Hades spoke calmly, as if he were saying something very ordinary.
I sat back down in disbelief and asked, "What did you say?" ”
"I haven't dealt with things since yesterday, I got this room, and the people below said that this is the love nest of you and me, and I won't deal with things for the next few days, to create the illusion of love between you and me." Hades's drawing was very smooth in the back, and he didn't stop looking at me.
I was speechless for a moment, not wanting me to leave for just a day, and he decided so many things privately.
At this time, when I look at this room, I feel very different.
"Does it have to be like this?" I asked, is it really necessary for the heart path?
Hades stopped writing, looked at me, and asked, "What do you think is good or bad about a painting?" ”
I don't know how to draw, let alone appreciate paintings, and after thinking about it, I said uncertainly, "Artistic conception? ”
"I think it's the details." Hades put down his pen, and his painting was ready.
I already understood what he meant, and when I looked down at the painting, I felt that I could see it more clearly than I usually looked at in the mirror, but I was grinning very happily and my eyes were full of life, which was very different from me.
"Did you really draw from me?" The painting of me and the present me have been separated by hundreds of springs and autumns, and I know that Hades has never seen me at that time.
"It's like you're going to do it." Hades spoke, "Go make a pot of tea and come back." ”
"What will it look like in the future......" I didn't understand Hades's words, and got up to make tea, but I didn't react until I stood up.
"Where's the tea?" I asked.
Hades raised his hand and the ghost fire flashed, flying from the palm of his hand to me, and I followed the ghost fire out.
I followed the ghost fire out of the door and saw the ghost fire drifting towards the back of the house, so I followed the ghost fire to the back of the house, only to find out that there was another room here.
When we entered the house, we saw that there was all the tea and wine in it, and it seemed that our daily needs were these two things, tea and wine.
I made a pot of devil tea, put a little water, and the king of Hades liked bitter tea.
Walking back with the teapot, Hades's desk had been replaced with a new piece of paper, and the previous drawing had been framed and placed in the microphone.
[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! 】