Although we stayed in the house, we were not bored. Fu Yuxuan would stay alone in the study and recite the Four Books and Five Classics, and Mo Mengchen would sometimes study together, and when he was tired of studying, he would run out to play. When he had nothing to do, he embroidered in his room, caressed the harp, tended to the flowers in the garden, and prepared everyone's meals when it was time to eat. Liu Huanxue sometimes studied swordsmanship with Yusheng Han, and under his guidance, Liu Huanxue's swordsmanship improved rapidly. Sometimes they go to the market together or enjoy the scenery by the river.

Although the days are ordinary, they are also full and happy.

Time passed day by day, and soon the Spring Festival was approaching.

New Year is the most important time of the year, and it is also the happiest time.

Perhaps infected by the lively atmosphere, the sorrow that has been entangled in Liu Huanxue for many months has also been filled little by little, and she gradually became happy.

After some shopping, the house was already full of things needed for the New Year. Liu Huanxue thought about it and gave instructions to everyone. Fu Yuxuan wrote couplets, Yusheng Han stickers, Jin Se and Mo Mengchen and her cleaned up the ingredients.

After the order was completed, everyone did their part and acted quickly.

"Tired or not?" Liu Huanxue looked at Mengchen, who had been running back and forth several times, and asked softly.

"Not tired." Mo Mengchen brushed away the beads of sweat on his face, his eyes were bent into a line with a smile, and he said sweetly: "I'm so happy, I haven't celebrated the New Year for a long time." ”

Liu Huanxue was stunned, took out a free hand and rubbed Mengchen's head lovingly, and said, "Then I'll be happy this year." ”

"Hmm." Mo Mengchen nodded heavily, and then ran away with a small box.

Liu Huanxue suddenly felt a little nostalgic, she hadn't had a New Year for a long time. They've known each other for so long, but this is the first time they've settled down for a New Year.

She suddenly felt very beautiful, and she also felt that it was not easy to come by.

It was the first New Year's that their group had ever spended, and it might probably be the last.

She sighed, cleaned up her mood and walked towards the kitchen with the basket, but stopped around the corner.

She saw Yusheng Han, standing tall and outstanding, and her temperament was natural. Not far away, she saw his mouth open and close, as if chanting the Spring Festival couplets on the door. He suddenly looked sideways at the two lanterns at his feet, then leaned down to carry them in his hands. Under her gaze, he leapt to his feet, and deftly hung the lantern on the eaves, his crescent-colored robe in a fluttering arc, unspeakably beautiful.

Through the swaying shadows of the trees, the sun caressed his brows and eyes gently, softening everything.

She watched stupidly, forgetting a qiē, and suddenly there was silence around her, and in the silence, she could only hear her own heartbeat.

He suddenly turned his eyes and looked straight at her. Liu Huanxue turned her head crampedly to hide what she had just done, but she hurriedly smashed the basket in her hand straight to her feet, and her eyes immediately turned red in pain.

"It hurts." She let out a low breath, tears rolling in her eyes.

A shadow blocked in front of her, and Liu Huanxue looked up and saw Yusheng's cold and lonely figure.

The eyebrows are like ink paintings, the face is like a crown of jade, and the handsome ones are like gods.

"It hurts?" Yu Shenghan looked at Liu Huanxue, who had red eyes in front of him but didn't let the tears fall, and his cold eyes carried the pity that he had time to hide in the future.

She has always been like this, strong and stubborn.

But she is just a woman, a sensitive and lonely woman.

Liu Huanxue looked at the pity in Yushenghan's eyes, her heart was full of warmth, and all the pain seemed to disappear at this moment.

Does this mean that she is still a little different in his heart?

The undisguised pity in his eyes washed away the tears in her eyes, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was happy and beautiful, and she said sweetly, "It doesn't hurt." ”

Yusheng Han sighed helplessly, leaned over to hold her in her arms in Liu Huanxue's daze, and walked towards her room step by step.

Liu Huanxue listened to the heartbeat in her ears in a daze, and the warm chest temperature made the roots of her ears slightly hot. She looked up at Yu Shenghan in a complicated manner, only to see his thin and perfect chin.

"Brother Yu, you, don't be so nice to me."

In this way, I will be reluctant to leave.

It's just the latter sentence, Liu Huanxue didn't say it.

Yu Shenghan heard her voice, weak, as pitiful as the whimper of a small animal. He looked down and saw only her small head, but he had a sad and panicked look in his mind.

It seems that he really treats him very badly. Just a hug made her so confused