Thirty-one Chinese New Year's Eve
When we came back from the Soul Servicer Conference, everyone was fully loaded. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoEveryone's curiosity doesn't seem to be as strong as Zhao Bangqing, and no one asks why Zhao Bangqing left early.
Both Yuesu and Jianghe retreated and cultivated to restore their vitality. Dong Mu helped Ye Yin take care of the meal, and only Liangcheng was alone all day long, wandering around, and appeared in Zhao Bangqing's enchantment uninvited from time to time.
Yu Beisheng allowed Zhao Bangqing to go out of the fast, in addition to practicing spells in the enchantment, she also often went to the streets, and her life was free and easy.
The years are unspeakable, and the time is stormy. The lights are red and the night is not young, and it is attributed to the place of Yan Shan.
Chinese New Year's Eve is here, and the streets are rarely lively. Everyone has joy and laughter on their faces, how good it is to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new, but some old things are difficult to say.
Bang Shengzhai is closed, and everyone gets together, which can be regarded as a reunion dinner. I don't know if the family is also sitting around the table eating the reunion dinner at this moment, it is lively, and I don't know if they still remember the departed daughter named Zhao Bangqing.
At the dinner table, everyone was eating and chatting, it turned out that Jiang He was framed by someone and beheaded all over the house, and he fled to survive by himself, and Yuesu was a female killer trained by the imperial court since childhood. Zhao Bangqing was surprised by this, but sad at this. Thinking that it is good for me to be no matter which one I have, even if I am an orphan like Ye Yin and Ye Yang, at least I don't have the care of my family. It's just that now, a table full of people, only thinking about home, it's a little ridiculous.
Zhao Bangqing poured the wine one by one, Yu Beisheng's sweet wine tasted a little more astringent now.
Tired of drinking, Zhao Bangqing left the dining table alone, went to the roof of the building, and looked at the moon. If Chanjuan is really round as in previous years, but the situation has changed, and the taste has also changed. She is no longer the little girl who didn't care about it at the beginning, she has grown up, and she has to go down this road alone. Choosing to come to Bang Shengzhai, is it right or wrong, a curse or a blessing?
"What is a man thinking here?" As the words fell, there was also a warm snow fox jacket.
Zhao Bangqing came back to his senses at this time, looked at the person sitting next to him, and said in surprise for a while: "Ying, why are you here?" ”
Yin smiled and said, "In the world, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, a day to reunite with your family. I was afraid that you would be lonely, so I came to you and told you that I was your family. ”
When Zhao Wanqing heard this, a warm current surged in his heart: "Thank you, Ying." ”
"I'll show you something." Ying seemed to be very impatient.
Zhao Bangqing asked him, "What is it?" ”
I saw that Ying stretched out his hand to draw a circle, chanting some incantation, and a scene began to emerge in the circle. The picture became clearer and clearer, and finally, Zhao Bangqing saw it clearly. It was the family, and they were eating around the table, talking and laughing. But she also noticed that there was a conspicuous empty seat next to her father, and there were dishes and chopsticks on the table. There was no shortage of anyone at the table, and there was Zhao Bangqing's favorite Laba porridge in that bowl.
Looking at it, Zhao Bangqing's tears flowed involuntarily.
Seeing this, Ying immediately withdrew his hand, and the picture disappeared. Zhao Bangqing subconsciously reached out to grab it, as if he could keep it all. When the image dissipated, leaving only her hands hanging empty, she woke up. They are right, you gain and you choose to lose.
"You, it's okay. I'm sorry, I didn't know this would make you so sad. Ying seemed to be very guilty.
Zhao Bangqing wiped away her tears with her cuffs, raised a smile, and said to Ying: "No, I'm happy, thank you." ”
Ying breathed a sigh of relief, took Zhao Wanqing's hand, and without waiting for her to react, shouted, "I'll take you to see something fun." He dragged her off the roof and ran towards the bustling central market.
The crowd was crowded, and Zhao Wanqing held Ying's hand tightly, for fear that he would be separated from him and come back from the Spirit Servant Conference, and everyone would return with a full load. Everyone's curiosity didn't seem to be as strong as Zhao Bangqing, and no one asked why Zhao Bangqing left early.
Both Yuesu and Jianghe retreated and cultivated to restore their vitality. Dong Mu helped Ye Yin take care of the meal, and only Liangcheng was alone all day long, wandering around, and appeared in Zhao Bangqing's enchantment uninvited from time to time.
Yu Beisheng allowed Zhao Bangqing to go out of the fast, in addition to practicing spells in the enchantment, she also often went to the streets, and her life was free and easy.
The years are unspeakable, and the time is stormy. The lights are red and the night is not young, and it is attributed to the place of Yan Shan.
Chinese New Year's Eve is here, and the streets are rarely lively. Everyone has joy and laughter on their faces, how good it is to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new, but some old things are difficult to say.
Bang Shengzhai is closed, and everyone gets together, which can be regarded as a reunion dinner. I don't know if the family is also sitting around the table eating the reunion dinner at this moment, it is lively, and I don't know if they still remember the departed daughter named Zhao Bangqing.
At the dinner table, everyone was eating and chatting, it turned out that Jiang He was framed by someone and beheaded all over the house, and he fled to survive by himself, and Yuesu was a female killer trained by the imperial court since childhood. Zhao Bangqing was surprised by this, but sad at this. Thinking that it is good for me to be no matter which one I have, even if I am an orphan like Ye Yin and Ye Yang, at least I don't have the care of my family. It's just that now, a table full of people, only thinking about home, it's a little ridiculous.
Zhao Bangqing poured the wine one by one, Yu Beisheng's sweet wine tasted a little more astringent now.
Tired of drinking, Zhao Bangqing left the dining table alone, went to the roof of the building, and looked at the moon. If Chanjuan is really round as in previous years, but the situation has changed, and the taste has also changed. She is no longer the little girl who didn't care about it at the beginning, she has grown up, and she has to go down this road alone. Choosing to come to Bang Shengzhai, is it right or wrong, a curse or a blessing?
"What is a man thinking here?" As the words fell, there was also a warm snow fox jacket.
Zhao Bangqing came back to his senses at this time, looked at the person sitting next to him, and said in surprise for a while: "Ying, why are you here?" ”
Yin smiled and said, "In the world, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, a day to reunite with your family. I was afraid that you would be lonely, so I came to you and told you that I was your family. ”
When Zhao Wanqing heard this, a warm current surged in his heart: "Thank you, Ying." ”
"I'll show you something." Ying seemed to be very impatient.
Zhao Bangqing asked him, "What is it?" ”
I saw that Ying stretched out his hand to draw a circle, chanting some incantation, and a scene began to emerge in the circle. The picture became clearer and clearer, and finally, Zhao Bangqing saw it clearly. It was the family, and they were eating around the table, talking and laughing. But she also noticed that there was a conspicuous empty seat next to her father, and there were dishes and chopsticks on the table. There was no shortage of anyone at the table, and there was Zhao Bangqing's favorite Laba porridge in that bowl.
Looking at it, Zhao Bangqing's tears flowed involuntarily.
Seeing this, Ying immediately withdrew his hand, and the picture disappeared. Zhao Bangqing subconsciously reached out to grab it, as if he could keep it all. When the image dissipated, leaving only her hands hanging empty, she woke up. They are right, you gain and you choose to lose.
"You, it's okay. I'm sorry, I didn't know this would make you so sad. Ying seemed to be very guilty.
Zhao Bangqing wiped away her tears with her cuffs, raised a smile, and said to Ying: "No, I'm happy, thank you." ”
Ying breathed a sigh of relief, took Zhao Wanqing's hand, and without waiting for her to react, shouted, "I'll take you to see something fun." He dragged her off the roof and ran towards the bustling central market.
The crowd was crowded, and Zhao Wanqing held Ying's hand tightly, for fear of getting separated from him.
The noise finally made Zhao Bangqing forget all the unhappiness, and just followed Ying through the joyful atmosphere.
"Look, that tricky face is like a monkey's ass."
"I think your face looks more like it."
"Scoundrel, what are you talking about!"
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"That's a lot of snacks."
"Take whatever you want to eat, what you have is money."
"Boss, these ten kinds of sugar, Chengsha ball, honey ginger bean, soap cake, honey crisp, small abalone snail cake, five-color beans, fried mallet chestnut...... Give me a copy of everything you have. ”
"Are you a pig, can you eat so much?"
"I'm not, but you are. If I can't eat it, you can eat the rest. ”
Later, they distributed the rest of the snacks to children passing by on the street.
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The new year is about to pass, Zhao Wanqing quietly looked at the people around him, and an inexplicable feeling surged in his heart. For some people, you don't have much time to spend with them, but every minute and second with them is very meaningful and has to be cherished.
"Bangqing, can I take you to see the most beautiful scenery in all of Kyoto?"
"Okay." Zhao Bangqing looked at him, and he was so relieved to give himself completely to him.
"Close your eyes."
Ying put his arm around Zhao Bangqing's waist, picked her up, walked through the green clouds, and landed on the top of the city tower, which was the highest place in the capital.
Zhao Bangqing closed his eyes, his cheeks turned crimson, and there seemed to be a nameless small fire burning in his heart.
"Open your eyes."
With Ying's words, Zhao Wanqing slowly opened his eyes. As soon as you open it, you can