()ps: The kitten said that he wanted to see their past, so I coded a ~ come and come, send a shy and awkward, rare teenager Xiuyi~~~ [When I wrote this, I was listening to Jay Chou's Qilixiang, although there was an autumn and a summer, a winter, but I felt so much~~!! 】

(The background is in chapter 223, at the end of the four-legged square tripod, in the memories of the ninth month)

Blowing snow leaves frost, plum fragrance paves the ground.

On the ninth day of the lunar month, before dawn, Uncle Feng went to Qingmei Garden to call the young master with a fur coat, and saw the blue light of Zhongtian Dew dyeing the snow on the steps like a jade lake from a distance.

The young man in the room didn't know whether he had slept all night with excitement, or got up early, and was sitting cross-legged on the bookcase, his cheeks in a daze at nearly 100 brocade clothes on the bed.

There was a soft knock on the door: "Young master? ”

"Come in."

The wind and snow blew into the room, Du Ruo's fragrance was dyed with a hint of coolness, Uncle Feng glanced at the room, sighed, turned around and closed the door.

As soon as Qiē proceeded according to the plan, the boy finally got his wish and went down the mountain with the little girl.

The mountains are full of snow, white, the world is quiet and peaceful, the deep snow and the empty mountains are stepped out of their footprints, a row is large and stable, a row is small and shallow, as if from the distant time and space hand in hand, eternal and long.

The quiet plum fragrance was spinning in her nose, and the young man looked at the girl sideways, with a shallow smile in his eyes, and his dark eyes were bright.

It was rare that there was no quarrel, and it was rare to be able to smile at him, he glanced at the girl's torn cotton jacket and red nose, took off the purple coat and draped it over her.

Tian Chujiu was stunned, looking at him for some reason, he said lightly: "How can you freeze yourself out of illness on your birthday?" ”

"But I'm not going to get sick."

He glanced at her impatiently: "Wear it, wear it, verbose." "Flutter flutter and shake the jade fracture fan. Walk forward.

The prefecture is lively, and there is more delicious food in winter than in summer. The girl asked for a sweet potato to warm her hands, and they left. The woman beside her sighed, "What a handsome young man, but unfortunately there is something wrong with his brain." ”

"That's it, he still shakes the fan in the winter, you see that his nose is frozen red, and this person is probably sick."

Yang Xiuyi was deaf and clear-sighted, frowned when she heard this, and glanced at Tian Chujiu quietly, fortunately, she didn't seem to hear it.

He closed his fan. Who said that shaking a fan is chic and dignified, and it will make the girl's family like it? I have to settle accounts with Uncle Feng when I go back.

I bought two more strings of candy people on the slash street, and not long after I left, I heard the woman whispering there again: "It's him, I saw them when I bought sweet potatoes just now, ......and I saw his fan."

Yang Xiuyi's footsteps were stunned, he couldn't bear it, but Tian Chujiu on the side rushed over one step ahead of him: "You are yelling, have you yelled enough!" I'm not going to be angry with you just now! You're not going to do it yet! My uncle is sick in the brain. It's none of your business! ”

The woman was happy: "Look, I'll say he's sick!" ”

"Oh, what a pity, such a good-looking young man is more beautiful than the painting."

"Poor to death!"

……

Yang Xiuyi: "......"

Turning to Tian Chujiu with a headache: "When did I get sick in the brain?" ”

"Then why don't you adjust your true qi to keep out the cold?"

Yang Xiuyi glared at her angrily. It's not to pretend to be sick with the master and accompany her down the mountain for her birthday, otherwise what would he do if he had nothing to do with his true anger?

At this time, her mind was biased, and she craved kebabs again.

There are many people in front of the stall. They waited there, and it was getting dark. Lanterns were lit up in the city, one by one. Grow a long fire dragon.

The hanging red lantern shone on the little girl's delicate face, like a layer of water-colored rouge, pink and tender like a dew-stained peach. Just finished eating the candy man, there were still sugar stains on the corners of her mouth, and she stuck out her tongue from time to time to lick it, but her eyes were staring at the fragrant barbecue on the iron frame.

With a slight movement of his heart, Yang Xiuyi's arm quietly leaned over, and after a long time, he finally mustered up the courage, he slowly held her hand, warm and peaceful, but he was too thin.

Tian Chujiu was startled, turned his head quickly, and his eyes were wide open.

The young man's handsome eyebrows raised: "There are many people, pull a little, save yourself from getting lost." ”

Tian Chujiu looked at him blankly, a little strange in his heart, but he felt that what he said was right, so he nodded, and said in a very low voice: "Oh......"

The first time she held hands, but she couldn't hold it for long, and after buying the kebabs, she found that someone in front of her was playing acrobatics, so she excitedly broke away from him and got into it all at once. Yang Xiuyi rolled his eyes after squeezing to her, he could have done better with these foolish jugglers.

The crowd applauded and cheered from time to time, and the atmosphere was warm, and he was alone holding a large pile of small piles and squinting unhappily on the side, which was simply a waste of time.

He poked Tian Chujiu's shoulder more than once: "It's time to go." "To go?" "Hey!"

But the girl didn't even look back, and left him aside.

As the performance drew to a close, the crowd gradually dissipated, and he looked at the sky with a gloomy face, and had to go back.

When he turned around angrily, he remembered that his fingers were clasped not long ago, and he frowned, no, no matter how angry he is, he has to calm down, there is only one chance a year.

Yu Guang glanced at the little girl who was still unsatisfied, he made a senseless appearance of looking left and right, his dark eyes narrowed, and his arm stretched out, this time he was much more simply.

Obviously feeling that she was stunned again, he looked at the other side coolly, and said lightly: "Let's go, go back with me." ”

Walking far away, he found that she was unusual, and a trace of strangeness rose, and he turned his head and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

A thin young man who appeared out of nowhere was held by him, and his face hung down shyly after meeting his gaze.

Tian Chujiu stood alone in the distance, her mouth half open, and the snowflakes in the sky fell on her eyebrows, stunned.

This night, Yang Xiuyi had a dream that he had never had before, and woke up in the middle of the night with a dirty bed.

He opened his eyes and looked at the snow outside the window, his snow-white handsome face gradually flushed, soaked in ink for a long time, he got dressed and got up to secretly wash clothes, and the peerless boy who had always been strong finally got sick.