Chapter 139: A Token of Love
Although it has not yet arrived at the Lantern Festival, the riverside and the bridge are already full of people.
There are countless lanterns in the river, and they go down the river to the east, not knowing where they will eventually drift or who will pick them up.
There was a person dressed in plain white clothes, with lowered eyes, looking at the lantern in his hand a little stunned, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He thought he could end her life with his own hands, but he didn't expect it, huh.........
Su Jin, you still owe me my life after all.
The man turned to leave, and behind him was a torn lantern, abandoned by the river, helpless and pitiful compared to the lamp in the river.
"Mother, isn't it a happy thing to put out the lanterns, why are some people about to cry when they put the lanterns?"
A girl with pigtails looked at her mother in puzzlement, her big eyes full of doubts.
The woman took the girl in her arms, nodded her nose, and said, "Because they are mourning their important people." β
The girl nodded as if she didn't understand, the words death and mourning were still too far away for her now.
Glancing around, he suddenly broke free from the woman's embrace, and ran on his short legs towards the trampled lantern by the river.
"Mother, has the owner of this lantern abandoned it?" Raised his two little fat hands, picked up the lantern on the ground, carefully wiped the soil on it, and pursed his mouth, two bubbles of tears welled up in his eyes.
The woman was stunned, rubbed the top of the girl's head, and said with a smile, "Little crying bag, the owner of this lantern has not abandoned it, maybe its owner still firmly believes that that important person is still alive in this world." β
The girl sobbed her little nose, although she didn't understand what her mother meant, but there was a sentence she understood, and pouted and retorted, "Mother is a bad person, Yaya is not a little crying bag." β
"Okay, you're not a little crying bag, you're a big crying bag." With a smile that could not be hidden, the woman took the girl's hand and walked up to the bridge.
The man looked at the backs of the two in a daze, pursed the corners of his lips, walked to the river and picked up the lantern he discarded, his eyes were a little complicated.
It turned out that in the bottom of his heart, he still expected her to live in this world.
Fold up the lantern and put it in your arms, away from this hustle and bustle.
In the distance, a white shadow stood quietly on a treetop, and the ethereal sound of the flute overflowed from the corner of his lips, like a whisper, and a trace of sadness lingered in it.
The sound of the flute is tactful, distant and long, driving the surrounding birds and birds to also cry together, Su Jin, you who sleep in the ground, can you hear the soul-calming sound I played for you.
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Su Jin, who was walking on the bridge, suddenly felt a stagnation in her footsteps, and when she looked back, a chubby little hand was pulling the corner of her clothes.
"Big brother, you look so beautiful." The girl blinked her starry eyes and stared at Su Jin for a moment.
"Little girl, you are also very beautiful." Su Jin squatted down and rubbed the top of her head, there seemed to be a glow in her eyes, which made her unable to take her eyes off.
Seeing the girl's "shameless" appearance, the woman took her hand awkwardly and apologized to Su Jin, "Yaya is not sensible, and she disturbed the son, so I really don't want to go." β
After speaking, he scolded the girl, "Don't let go of Childe yet!" β
The girl glanced at Su Jin, then at her mother, let go of her hand aggrievedly, and when she was pulled forward by her mother, she looked back at Su Jin step by step.
"Big brother, my name is Yaya, you must not forget Yaya." After saying that, he turned his head back with a red face.
Su Jin waved at the girl with a smile and said, stabbed Xiao Moyuan on his side with his elbow, and said with a smile, "It is said that children have pure hearts and like to be close to kind people, and this is true." β
Xiao Moyuan felt speechless for a while, glanced at a narcissistic woman, and replied, "She may not see you as kind, but as stupid." β
A certain woman suddenly smiled, laughing extremely arrogantly, and extremely underwhelming, "But people don't even bother to look at you, what do you say is this because, two, dog, son." β
The tail note of the last three words was slightly raised, making Xiao Moyuan's face under the mask instantly blacken, "You! β
"How am I?"
The eyes of the two collided in the air, sending out crackling sparks.
The night is slightly drooping, and the lanterns under the bridge are shining brightly, floating in the river, like a spirit guiding the way, I don't know who shouted, which instantly ignited the atmosphere on the bridge.
There were more people on the bridge, and the flow of people was surging, close to the two of them, and I don't know who inadvertently bumped into Su Jin, making her stumble under her feet.
When he got up again, he found that Xiao Moyuan's figure had been submerged in the crowd, and at a glance, there were crowds of people.
"Xiao Moyuan, Xiao Moyuan one by one" Su Jin called twice, but due to the large number of people, her voice could only dissipate in the noisy voice.
Forget it, with Xiao Moyuan's strength, nothing will happen left and right, and after a while, they can meet at the appointed place.
Thinking like this, Su Jin no longer bothered about Xiao Moyuan's whereabouts, and was about to follow the crowd to join in the fun, when a pair of arms suddenly grabbed his waist tightly, and a warm breath blew in his ears.
A pair of slightly cool thin lips wrapped around her earlobes, and the sudden itch made her body tremble.
The person who can make such a profligate movement, she doesn't have to guess, she also knows who it is, leaned forward, bent her knees slightly, and kicked directly back at the man's calf.
The man was in pain, snorted, and laughed, "Xiao Yu'er is really ruthless to the Pavilion Master." But the hand on her waist did not let go of half a minute.
Su Jin struggled a few times, looked back at Ling Ye and gritted his teeth, "You can't let go." β
Ling Ye's thin lips were slightly hooked, his eyes under the mask were radiant, and a wisp of green silk hung down his slightly side cheek, intertwined with Su Jin's hair, intricately intertwined, regardless of you and me.
Such a scene made his eyes gradually darken, and his breathing became a little heavier, "What if I don't let it go?" The voice was cold, but there was a hint of danger.
"If you don't let it go, don't blame me for being rude." Su Jin gritted his teeth, stepped on the other party's foot, and crushed it fiercely, and when the strength of his waist relaxed slightly, he pulled out an arm and swung his fist away according to Ling Ye's faΓ§ade.
Ling Ye tilted his head slightly, raised his hand and took a punch from a certain female tiger and tiger, seeing that this move was dismantled, Su Jin immediately turned around and slashed down in reverse.
Ling Ye dodged, walked around behind Su Jin, wrapped his arms around her waist with one hand, and whispered in her ear, "If Xiao Yu'er wants to flirt with me, it is better to change places, although there is a different kind of fun here, but I prefer only you and me." β
Before Su Jin could speak, he directly held her in his arms with his backhand, and his toes were slammed, and he crossed the lake, his steps were staggered, and the lake was full of lotuses step by step, and where he passed, the water did not wet his shoes.
"Mother, look, someone is flying on the water." The girl grabbed the corner of the woman's clothes and excitedly pointed to the two people whose clothes were flying on the lake.
The woman looked in the direction the girl was pointing, her expression froze, "Yaya, don't talk nonsense, go with your mother." β
The girl reluctantly glanced at the lake, and then muttered in a low voice, "I see the big brother." β
And this scene naturally fell in the eyes of Xiao Moyuan on the bridge, and after he saw the two of them clearly, when he wanted to get up and chase after them, there was no trace of the two of them.
Dare to rob people under my nose, Ling Ye, you are so good!
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In another place, Midnight had already brought Su Jin back to the street, and at this time, the sky was completely shrouded in darkness, and the liveliness was even more lively than daylight.
"What are you pulling me into the streets?" Su Jin forced a face and looked at the familiar street.
"Naturally, I bought lanterns." Ling Ye chuckled, and when he saw the hairpin on Su Jin's head, his voice suddenly changed, "But before you buy a lantern, you still need to change the hairpin on your head." β
With that, he plucked the hairpin from her head, shook it in front of her, and put it in the placket.
lost the fixed green silk, and instantly fell apart and fell down on the side of her face, making her less fierce and more charming.
Su Jin glared at him angrily, staring at the placket of his clothes and longing to stare out of the two holes, although she didn't have any special feelings for this hairpin, but after all, it was given to her by Xiao Moyuan, if he asked, how should she talk about it.
"You ........."
As soon as he wanted to speak, a slightly cool finger suddenly came to his lips, "If Xiao Yu'er likes it, it's good to buy another one, as for this one, it should be a token of love between you and me." β
"I'm going to you." Su Jin bit the finger on the side of his lip, and when the man was slightly stunned, he swept his legs and swept away, and at the same time greeted him with an uppercut.
The man stepped back sharply, touched the placket on his chest, and then exhaled relaxedly, and said in a slightly reproachful tone, "Why is Xiao Yu'er so careless, what if she accidentally destroys the love token between you and me." β
He said so, but there was a little reproach in his eyes, but he expected that she would really destroy the hairpin.
Su Jin took a deep breath and glared at him, in the face of such a shameless person, ignoring it is the best policy.
So along the way, no matter what Ling Ye said to her, she remained silent.
Unconsciously, the two of them stopped at the place where Su Jin bought the hairpin before.
"This is our latest batch of hairpins made here, two of you take a look, you are satisfied." When the vendor saw someone coming to buy something, he hurriedly walked over, and when he saw Su Jin's face, he was suddenly stunned.
How do you remember that a woman who looked a little similar to him came to buy a hairpin before, could it be because there were too many people watching him and he remembered it wrong?
The vendor scratched his head and handed over the hairpin, the style was the same as the one he had sold to Su Jin before.
When Su Jin was about to buy one, his arm was suddenly pulled back by Ling Ye, and he stared at the familiar hairpin and whispered in her ear, "A token of love, as long as there is one, it is enough." β