With the arrival of the new year, every household is a new atmosphere, but in Liu Huanxue's heart, what she feels is only the urgency of time.

"Xue'er, how about we go and see it together during the Lantern Festival?"

A faint voice came from behind him, and a fresh fragrance came to his nostrils. Liu Huanxue raised her head and saw Yusheng Han. He still looked indifferent, but his eyebrows and eyes were cold, and they seemed to be loose.

The fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival.

She seemed to see the dream again, and in the crowd, his gaze went straight through her and fell behind her. He raised the lotus lantern in his hand and laughed, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were full of irrepressible joy.

In an instant, the elegance is peerless, and it is worth all the prosperity.

Who was he looking at with that gentle and doting smile?

What woman in the world could be so lucky to be favored by him?

Legend has it that a long time ago, a mythical bird landed in the world because it got lost, but was accidentally shot to death by an unwitting hunter. When the Emperor of Heaven found out, he was very angry, so he ordered the heavenly soldiers to set fire to the world on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month and burn all human beings to death. The daughter of the Emperor of Heaven was kind-hearted and could not bear to see the innocent suffering of the people, so she risked her life and told the people the news. When everyone heard the news, it was like a thunderclap sounded on their heads. I'm scared and don't know what to do.

After a long time, an old man came up with a plan, he said: "On the 14th, 15th, and 16th days of the first lunar month, every household hangs red lanterns, lights firecrackers, and sets off fireworks at home. In this way, the Emperor of Heaven will think that the people are burned to death." Everyone nodded yes and went their separate ways. On the night of the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the heavenly soldiers looked down and found a red light in the world, thinking that it was the flames of the fire, so they told the emperor that there was no need to go down to earth to set fire. In this way, people were able to save their lives and property. In order to commemorate this success, every 15th day of the first lunar month, every household hangs lanterns and sets off fireworks to commemorate this day.

It's just that gradually, this festival, which is shrouded in mystery by fantasy stories, has gradually become a good day for men and women to get married.

She used to be there with Yusheng Han, hiding the little thoughts in her heart.

It's just that this time it was brought up by Yu Shenghan, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and there was a faint hint of expectation.

Yushenghan, could I be the person in your dreams?

"Okay." She smiled sweetly, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows couldn't hide her joy.

Because of her anticipation, she suddenly felt that time was passing so slowly.

Obviously, she had been complaining about the ruthlessness of time before, and in the blink of an eye, she could only stay with them for a little while.

Time has never changed the speed, the difference is just her state of mind.

It's just that they didn't make it after all.

Just when she was standing on tiptoe and waiting for the night to come, Mo Mengchen suddenly had a high fever. She looked at Mo Mengchen, who was blushing on the bed and sweating coldly, and felt conflicted and in a dilemma.

One is the waiting of his own heart, and the other is the person he regards as his younger brother.

How should she choose?

"Sister, sister, ......" Mo Mengchen in a high fever murmured unconsciously, and instantly defeated all the hesitations in Liu Huanxue's heart.

He frowned, Junxiu's face was full of pain, and his little hands kept waving, as if trying to grasp something. Liu Huanxue walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, gently wiping the sweat beads from his face with a handkerchief.

"Mengchen, don't be afraid, my sister is here."

"Sister, I'm so uncomfortable." His beautiful eyebrows were twisted, and he murmured unconsciously, but Liu Huanxue's heart also tightened.

"Mengchen, just get some sleep, just get some sleep." As he spoke, he covered the quilt a little tighter. A pair of warm hands took her hand, and the heat spread down the palm of her hand to her heart. He grabbed her hand and put it between his chest, closed his eyes and sniffed unconsciously with his nose, and after confirming that it was his sister, he burst into a happy smile, and then fell into a deep sleep with peace of mind.

This is his unconscious reaction, and it is also the truest embodiment.

In his heart, he is so dependent on him.

Liu Huanxue's heart was a soft mess, and the last bit of reluctance in her eyes dissipated. Although Jin Se and Fu Yuxuan are there, Mengchen will definitely not have any problems. But she couldn't.

She couldn't do it, but she smiled happily when she knew Mengchen needed herself.

This little boy is so attached to himself that even if he only smells the fragrance of lotus flowers on her body, he will sleep peacefully.

How could she, so selfish?

Even if she and Yusheng Han go out now, she can't be careless. She will blame herself and not be at ease.

Perhaps, this is what is meant to be?

God, still unwilling to fulfill her dream