Chapter 135: Red String of Marriage
Chapter 135: Red String of Marriage
After listening to what the other party said, the young man suddenly sighed dejectedly.
"In fact, I also know that the Red God will not care about my matter, but I really have no choice. In a few days, I will marry a lady from another family. I have never dared to tell my family that I am gay..."
Song Zhili said: "You'd better not tell your parents about this kind of thing. Your only solution is to find the girl you want to marry and tell her to cancel the engagement with you."
The young man looked up and asked in disbelief: "Is this really a good idea?"
"This is your only way out, isn't it?"
"Yes... I really can't tell my parents. If they knew that I like men, they would probably be pissed to death by me."
Song Zhili patted his shoulder and said, "Parents generally cannot accept this kind of thing. I am just suggesting it. You still have to make your own decision about what to do in the future."
The young man's face turned red the moment he was slapped like that.
He quickly lowered his head and whispered, "Thank you very much, sir. I will consider it carefully."
"Okay then. I'll go ahead. See you again if we're lucky."
"Son..."
The young man wanted to ask the other person's name, but as soon as he called out "Young Master", he saw a tall figure wearing a fox mask walking towards them.
Yu Qianlin directly took the other person's hand and pulled the person inside.
Looking at this scene, the young man was stunned for a moment.
When he came to his senses, he laughed helplessly.
I don’t know whether this smile is more out of envy or more out of resentment.
After passing through the Red Temple and going out the back door, there is a large courtyard.
There is a very large marriage tree in the yard, and many young men and women gather under the tree.
Passing through the crowd, Song Zhili and the others also arrived under the marriage tree.
"I thought there were enough people outside, but I didn't expect it to be even more lively inside."
Yu Qianlin said: "After all, the marriage tree only has such a beautiful view at night. Each of us should tie the foil in our hands with a red string and then throw it on the upper branch."
Song Zhili looked up and asked in confusion, "Why do the foils hanging on the trees glow? Why don't the ones in our hands glow?"
"Silly, because we have to throw it onto a branch for it to light up."
"So that's it."
Song Zhili tugged at the other person's other hand, "Did you write anything on your foil?"
Yu Qianlin opened his palm and showed it to him. There was not even a trace of stain on the foil.
"My beloved is right in front of me, why should I pray to the gods to help me get together?"
Song Zhili patted his hand gently and said, "You don't write anything, so what are you hanging on it?"
"You can hang it up even if you don't write it. The Red God won't care about it."
Yu Qianlin hugged the other's waist and asked softly, "I saw you writing just now, what did Ah Li write on it?"
Song Zhili laughed meaningfully: "Master, don't worry. Even if the king of heaven comes, he can't understand what I wrote. It's enough for me to understand it myself."
Only he himself can decide his marriage fate, so all the Red God and Matchmaker can go away.
After they tied red ropes to the foil, they followed the others and threw what they had in their hands into the air.
The marriage tree is like a pair of loving hands, gently embracing the wishes of each of them.
"Ali, look at our hands."
Hearing the voice, Song Zhili subconsciously looked down at their holding hands.
There was a shining red rope jumping happily between the two hands.
He couldn't help but widen his eyes and said, "What the hell is this thing? Why is it moving?"
Song Zhili pulled his hand away and then moved it casually in the air a few times.
The strange thing was that no matter how he moved his hands, the red rope seemed to be stuck to him and he couldn't get rid of it.
Yu Qianlin smiled and said, "This is the thread of marriage, just let it tie up obediently."
Song Zhili frowned and said, "How can a marriage line jump like this? It's obviously a fake!"
"This is your marriage thread. It's being so naughty because it follows you."
"My marriage line?"
Song Zhili stretched out his finger and poked the red string, "Where did it come from?"
After being poked by him twice, the red rope instantly started spinning wildly in circles in joy.
"..."
Yu Qianlin replied: "Many people have their own marriage lines. They will appear at the right time and then find the destined person for their owner."
He touched the other person's head and continued, "It seems that Ali's marriage is going smoothly."
After hearing his explanation, Song Zhili stopped his hands and stopped hiding from the red rope.
When the marriage thread saw that he finally stopped, it almost immediately seized the opportunity and tied one end of the thread to the other person's middle finger.
Song Zhili originally thought that after this little thing had entangled him, it would tie the other end of the string to his master's hand.
But he didn't expect that the other party would stop moving after just tying it on his finger.
"What's going on? Is everything alright now?"
Yu Qianlin was also slightly stunned at this moment.
But he didn't think much about it. He just said, "It's okay. Let's take our time. We still have a lot of time."
Song Zhili hummed, and he took the other person's hand and held it tightly in his palm.
"My marriage is decided by me alone. Nothing can influence me."
Once he decides on something, it's forever.
After hanging the foil, Song Zhili no longer had any intention of staying here.
Now he only wanted to clear out those places that were dangerous to his master as soon as possible.
Just as they were about to turn around and leave, a hand grabbed Song Zhili's arm from behind.
"Handsome brother, I thought you guys weren't coming in."
The two twin sisters who stopped them were the same ones.
Song Zhili turned around and replied, "Such a beautiful place, how can you not come in and take a look? But you guys, why don't you go home so late?"
My sister really likes Song Zhili's looks. Even though the other person is not her, she is very happy that she can talk to such a person.
"It's almost time. My sisters and I live in Yueban Sect. We are all disciples here, so it doesn't matter if we come back a little late."
Song Zhili said: "Then your sect is really free and easy."
The younger sister said, "Of course, but... although we in Yueban Sect don't have so many rules to constrain our disciples, we still have a lot of study tasks to do."
My sister followed suit and said, "Yes, yes, yes. Even though we are free to do whatever we want, we can only do so because we have worked so hard to complete all the tasks we are supposed to do."
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