It's been four years, Fang Sheng took Amiens back to live in Tanglin. Yes, the man in the white shirt is Fang Sheng. Amien didn't know where she was from or when she was born, so Fang Sheng let her enter the Tanglin nationality like herself, no longer a rootless person, and her birthday was the same as Fang Sheng. Amiens was very happy.

Suddenly there was thunder in the night, and the wind and rain did not stop. Fang Sheng was about to blow out the lamp and go to bed when he heard a sharp knock on the door. quickly stepped forward and opened the door, and sure enough, outside the door, Amiens was holding the futon and looking at him.

"Alas~" Fang Sheng sighed helplessly, and without saying anything, he turned sideways and let Amien in.

Amiens grinned and climbed on the bed above Sheng, and she knew that Fang Sheng couldn't let her stay alone in fear. "Hee-hee, immortal, Amiens is here to warm your bed again, are you happy?"

Fang Sheng rubbed his eyebrows as if annoyed, but he didn't hide a smile on his face: "Hmm! Happy. ”

Hearing the answer, Amiens was still proud, and said confidently: "I know that on this thunderstorm night, without Amiens warming the bed, the immortals must be tossing and turning and can't sleep at night, tsk!" Sleepless nights. ”

The idiom is becoming more and more useful, and Fang Sheng only finds it funny. Every rainy night, especially when there is a thunderstorm, Amien will always find an excuse to sneak over and rub the bed, at first it was very thin and lame, but now it seems that Fang Sheng is afraid of thunder and does not dare to sleep.

There was another thunderclap, Amiens was so frightened that he was trembling, and the little appearance that was dancing just now was completely gone, hiding in the quilt and only showing his bright eyes.

"Next month, you're going to be in time. Amiens, how can you do this? Holding back his laughter, Fang Sheng approached the bed and looked at Amian and said.

Amien Zaba's eyes were silent, and he covered his entire face with a quilt.

Fang Sheng was helpless, but he still blew out the candle light, went to bed and slept on the other side, not close to Amiens. For four years, Amiens asked to sleep with him every time he was afraid, and he was not allowed to leave and had to sleep in a bed. Fang Sheng only regarded her as a child and didn't care much.

The thunderstorm was a bit disturbing, and neither of them had fallen asleep yet. In the middle of the night, Amien's voice came out of the quilt in a muffled voice: "Immortal, today I heard Aunt Wang and Mother Zhang next door have broken their mouths, saying that only husbands and wives can sleep in the same bed······"

Fang Sheng's temples protruded.

“······ He also said that if he slept in a bed, he would conceive a baby in a short time······" Amian spoke in a somewhat apprehensive voice.

There was no reaction for a long time, Amian couldn't help but let go of the quilt and came out, his eyes shining, and he looked at Fang Sheng and blinked. Fang Sheng didn't open his eyes. Amiens was a little deflated.

"You're not done yet." The voice floated faintly.

Amian just lowered his eyes and looked at Fang Sheng again: "Can you be a husband and wife and conceive a baby when you have to wait for it?" ”

Fang Sheng replied with a "hmm" for a long time.

Amian still wanted to ask, but Fang Sheng didn't let him, "Sleep." ”

Amien pursed his lips, looking at Fang Sheng's side face, smooth and clean, warm as jade, and couldn't help but be distracted. After a thunderclap, Amiens closed his eyes in fright and gradually fell asleep······

Soon, Amiens' birthday is also the day of the Jigu, and it just so happened that a certain big man in Tanglin did a happy event and held a lantern exhibition in various parts of the neighborhood. Amian heard the news and jumped back to find Fang Sheng.

"Fang Sheng Fang Sheng, let's go to the lantern show in the evening, I'll be in time for two days, accompany me to the lantern show!" Amiens looked at Fang Sheng with starlight in his eyes and expectantly, pulling his sleeve and shaking it.

"Okay, I'll promise you." Fang Sheng's tone was helpless. Amien, who had been staring at Fang Sheng's eyes, suddenly saw a pampering in his eyes? In a flash······

In the evening, Amian dressed herself up beautifully, wearing a butterfly dance secretly embroidered goose yellow spring shirt and gauze skirt, and then two yellow stamens peach blossom beads hairpin, painting a delicate little light makeup. This is all learned from Sister Lanshang of Lefang, Sister Lanshang said, women are those who please themselves, probably, they are dressed up beautifully for the people who think about it. Amien in the mirror can't help but laugh, and the pretty little appearance is almost unrecognizable as Amien, but the smart and cunning in a pair of clear big eyes is unchanged, which makes people a little unable to take their eyes off. Amiens took out a carved long wooden box from the drawer, which contained an ebony hairpin, no tricks, simple and generous, and the end was a round like the moon, which was also like the name of this wooden hairpin, "one heart"; Turning it over, there is a small shallow word on the hairpin, which Amiens specially asked the owner to engrave, the "sleep" of the small seal font. Amiens looked at the hairpin and blushed, his face was still a little hot. The cheeks are red, and the eyebrows are full of affection, just like a little daughter's affectionate posture. Amian took the trick and played with it a few times, then put the wooden hairpin treasure into the wooden box and put it away, hid it on his body, and ran out to find Fang Sheng happily.

Thousands of trees are lit up, like stars falling and raining; Ambilight, such as water burning bright; Move the golden land, the clock hair glass platform; The seven branches of the flower flame open, and the floating lamp swirls with the waves······ No amount of beautiful words can describe the beauty of the street light display at this time.

Amian walked all the way, and his bright little face reflected the glow, attracting the attention of many passers-by. She didn't notice or notice, she walked all the way, and was very excited. Yes! It's here. Amian saw Fang Sheng standing under the tree, still dressed in snow-white clothes, shining like satin, a gentleman, standing like bamboo, and his face like jade. His eyebrows moved slightly, and he looked at Amian, which became a merry flow.

"Coming?" The thin lips are slightly opened, and there is light in the eyes.

Amian was dazzled by Fang Sheng, woke up, and muttered to himself in shame: "It's still the same, I haven't changed my clothes and haven't dressed up, how can I look better than me?" Amien shook his little head and walked quickly towards Fang Sheng.

Walking in front of Fang Sheng, Amian smiled at Shang Sheng's eyes, and saw his cute and cute self and a flash of amazement in Fang Sheng's eyes. Amiens smiled even more, and this time, it was very real.

Fang Sheng was about to walk away, but Amian grabbed him and stuffed a carved long wooden box into his hand, Fang Sheng was a little surprised.

"Open it and see?" Amiens grinned, "This is your birthday." ”

Fang Sheng hesitated, but still opened it, it was the ebony heart.

Amien reached out and took it out of the wooden box, "This is a gift prepared for you in advance, I can't hide it and take it out first." Send you! Wait a minute, you're going to come back with me to win a few more beautiful lights! Amiens smiled like a well-fed cat, "I'll help you put it on, your original one is too old." Looking at Amien's smile and the sly starlight in his eyes, Fang Sheng hesitated. Alas, I'm going to ask you to help me win more lanterns, you'll have to guess the riddle! As he spoke, he tiptoed and put the "Yixin" hairpin into Fang Sheng's inky bun.

The hairpin is ready. Amiens smiled even more.

"Let's go, let's go!" Rejoicing, running and jumping, Amien pulled Fang Sheng into the crowd. Secretly looking at Fang Sheng's hand that he was holding, slender and white, Amian smiled secretly, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of joy that could not be hidden.