Such a beautiful sound can naturally only be Yunfan's. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's been a few days, and even Su Xing, who is becoming more and more man, will inevitably fall in love with each other occasionally. You can receive a message from Yunfan, saying that you want to meet in the place where you first met.

She wouldn't be so stupid as to think he was talking about Anlong Street.

Their first encounter, it was in an extremely romantic, touching place, that place, touching heartstrings to whoever passed by, that heart was beating wildly.

Su Xing was sure that if she hadn't died twice and was used to it, she would have been scared silly as early as when she stepped into this mass grave.

Sister, forget about the mass grave, it's especially night!

Looking at the dazzling fireworks rising one after another in the city, and then looking at the dead silence around her, Su Xing could only say that the demonic thinking was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Are you scared?" Yun Fan took the lantern, weighed it in his hand, and said casually, "Brother Lin's hand is very skillful. ”

"Needless to say, he made a lot of lanterns a day today, and our family has one." Su Xing raised her eyebrows proudly and snatched the lantern back, "Look, mine is an apricot blossom, the eldest sister is a lotus, the second sister is a plum blossom, the peach is a peach blossom, the fruit is a big fruit, and there are a few big flowers, all of them are one flower, and the four trees are a leaf ......."

Before she could show off, she looked at Yun Fan speechless.

Yun Fan's hand is very beautiful, Yun Fan's fingers are white and tender, but if that finger pierces the lantern paper and pokes a hole in the beautiful lantern, no matter how beautiful the finger is, it will make people want to chop it off!

"What are you doing!" Su Xing pulled the lantern in front of her eyes and looked at the hole distressedly.

"Accidentally." Yun Fan said that it is called a nature.

Believe in you to have a ghost! Su Xing grinds her teeth, this girl is a vinegar jar, she must be eating Brother Shu's vinegar. Ya's Brother Shu's family has already seen that they don't want her, okay, eh, then again, Brother Shu has been quite close to the second sister recently, and the cooking skills of the two are comparable, and they often study food together.

Not...... Observe first.

Seeing that Su Xing seemed to be distracted, Yun Fan couldn't help but smile.

This mass grave, where he once escaped with his life, she also escaped with her life, the two of them are so similar, but they meet here, as if there seems to be some guidance in the dark, it is really quite nostalgic.

If Su Xing knew what Yun Fan was thinking in her head, she would definitely smash Yun Fan's head on the coffin board next to her, your old man Yue would have to call a group of dead people to cheer us on?

Now, she can only hold the broken lantern in distress and study what to use to make up for it.

A little light lit up from Yun Fan's hand.

It was a crystal clear pink apricot blossom, and in the stamen, a little flame was beating lightly.

"This lamp, is it still beautiful?" Put the apricot blossom into Su Xing's hand, and Yun Fan naturally took the broken apricot blossom lantern in his hand.

As soon as the apricot blossom fell into his hand, Su Xing knew that this was not a real apricot blossom, it was carved with pink wax oil, and each petal was lifelike, and even the flower branches below were extremely exquisite. The wick is hidden in the stamens, shining with a warm light, as if dancing lightly.

"This ...... Did you carve it yourself? Su Xing looked at it for a long time, until the apricot blossom burned out and the candlelight gradually went out, she came back to her senses and asked Yunfan, "You carved it yourself?" ”

"Or else?" Yun Fan asked rhetorically, took out an apricot blossom from his sleeve again, pressed the flower lightly on the original one that had just been extinguished, and blew on the fire fold to ignite the stamen.

As a result, the crystal clear pink apricot blossoms bloomed in Su Xing's hands again, and in this night, it was so enchanting.

Su Xing carefully held the flower branch in her hand, her eyes were glued to the candlelight and she was reluctant to move away, and asked in her mouth, "How much have you made?" ”

She was answered by a boxy wooden box.

“…… Don't tell me, this box ...... All of them? The corners of Su Xing's mouth twitched, how long would it take to toss.

Yun Fan smiled lightly: "But there are not many, only eighty-six." ”

"Does this number mean anything?"

"You're fourteen years old."

So? Su Xing felt that she had never been able to understand Yun Fan's logical ideas.

"A flower, for a year of your company."

So, eighty-six flowers, is it for the remaining eighty-six years for me?

The corners of Su Xing's mouth twitched, and she asked unrelentingly, "What if I live to be one hundred and one years old?" ”

"At that time, remember to burn paper and tell me. If they don't have the strength, tell their children and grandchildren to burn them. ”

…… This has a hairy relationship with burning paper! Su Xing took a deep breath, calmed down, tried to substitute herself into Yun Fan's role, and asked tentatively, "How many years older are you than me?" ”

"It's supposed to be six years old."

"In other words, do you think you might die sooner than I do?"

"I don't want to admit it, but it seems like I'll die a little sooner."

So, you want to buy me for the rest of your life with these few flowers, and then die before me, do you want me to cry like a stupid ball in front of your spiritual position? Su Xing rolled her eyes and said angrily: "I don't give my own people a funeral, I'll die first." By the way, can you sing the funeral paragraph, and sing it to me then. ”

"I've never learned it, but it's not too late to learn it now." Yun Fan smiled and renewed the extinguished candle again.

Su Xing was distressed, and hurriedly grabbed him: "There are about eighty in total, you save a little!" ”

"It's okay, just do it again. Twelve months in a year, eighty-six years is more than a thousand months, which is enough. ”

So, are you planning to stop singing and sell craft candles instead? Su Xing rolled her eyes and decided to change the subject: "Why are you here?" ”

"Don't you think this is the place where we first met, and it is very meaningful, and it is interesting to watch the fireworks rise in the city here?" Yun Fan smiled, stroked Su Xing's forehead with his big hand, and said softly, "Xing'er, accompany me." ”

Be with me, wherever you go. If you don't stay with me, how long will I wait until the next salvation? I'm afraid that there will be no more in this life.

Su Xing said "um" softly, I don't know why, she suddenly felt that the demon beside her seemed a little indescribably fragile at this moment.

The apricot blossom lantern flickered, and the wick burned to the end, bursting into a delicate little light flower.

Before that light dimmed, a new apricot blossom bloomed there again.

Su Xing sighed, forget it, let's go to the mass grave, anyway, she is not afraid, she is here to fall in love, it is estimated that it is the only one that has never been seen before or since. Not to mention, looking at the fireworks in the city here, there is a unique style, and the visual effect is ......

"Wait...... Anyway, that's not the light of fireworks, right? ”

Oh yes, there's a fire!

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In other words, can you continue to cheer for new books? (To be continued.) )