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The lanterns made of paper were lit by flames and turned to ashes, shining their last rays in the night.

One of the lanterns was painted with a smiling face painted on it, and the paper that should have been lit was intact under the flames, fluttering, flying into the distance.

Ling'an Town, Ling Zixi looked up at the night sky, standing still, until a bright light appeared, he blinked.

The smiling lantern swayed and floated down, landing not far from Lingzixie.

The paper stretched out and folded again, forming a paper figure, the miserable white smiling face was stacked at the top, the eyes turned, the place where the mouth was drawn became black, and a red flame was spit out, and he said: "Scorpion Lord, let's clear the two." ”

Ling Zixie stretched out his hand, the red flame fell on the palm of his hand, and the strong breath of life instantly reflected his cheeks, he glanced at the paper man, and said, "Call me Ling Zixie, I won't say it a second time." ”

The paper man's smile was undiminished, his body was wrinkled, scattered on the ground, and he was silent.

The charming arc was outlined from his mouth, Ling Zixi opened his mouth, and at the moment when the flames were about to be sent into his mouth, his brows furrowed, as if he remembered something, and he gently brushed the flames in disgust, extinguishing the outer layer of fire.

On the scattered pieces of paper, as Ling Zixi swallowed the flames, the black smile flashed, but the next change was obviously not something he could observe, and under the gaze of the purple scorpion, these confetti were completely turned into ashes.

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In the dark courtyard, the paper on the bright lamp is as black as ink, and whenever there is light, it will be soaked in ink.

"Occasionally, my heart is like a wave, the flowers and plants by the pool are still the same, how can I love as deep as the sea, but I can't pity ...... half an inch"

Poignant, mournful jokes, Huang Qiu pinched the orchid fingers with his hands, twisted his waist, and the rouge on his face may be the only thing that is still shining in this yard, bright and delicate.

Yu Sheng opened the courtyard door, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he couldn't help but cough lightly and interrupted the young master's elegance, "Young master, haven't you rested yet?" ”

Huang Qiu's movements paused, his back to Yu Sheng, turned his head sideways, looked at him in a complicated manner, and tapped his fingers, "But you said that the mandarin duck that was beaten with a stick was originally made in heaven, why are you?" Why? ”

Why? Naturally, it's because you're not good enough.

It's hard to say this for the rest of his life, as a scholar, he still knows some dignity and humility, so he said: "Young master, rest early, there is everything in your dreams, isn't this what you said?" ”

Huang Qiu's movements paused again, his eyes were in a trance, and after a while, he gave Yu Sheng a smile very appreciatively, "Yes, you have finally learned a little bit of Young Master Ben's skills, you have everything in your dreams, this is reasonable, reasonable!" ”

The pitch-black lampshade was revealed, and the courtyard finally lit up, and Huang Qiu regained his former vigor, like a proud rooster.

The rest of his life lay in bed, and fell asleep with a strange look in his eyes.

"Hey...... Feed...... Look at my ......"

I don't know how long it took, in the haze, someone whispered for the rest of his life, with a soft voice and a fragrance.

Yu Sheng opened his eyes, the unfamiliar bedroom with a familiar atmosphere, he went down to the attic, there were fallen leaves in the lake rippling with the water, and he was picked up by a white jade hand.

"You're here?" The girl happily watched the rest of her life.

"Well, it's coming" Yu Sheng agreed, and sat by the lake with a familiar car, looking at the girl next to him in a daze.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" The girl's cheeks flushed slightly and asked.

"I want to know who you are?" Yu Sheng asked in a low voice.

This was the doubt in his mind, the same dream had been going on for more than a month, and he would come here every night when he was asleep, at first he could only move in the bedroom, then in the attic, until a few days ago, when he could finally come out.

What I saw was this girl with a blurred face.

Who is she? Why do you wear that familiar hairpin?

The girl didn't answer, took off the hairpin from her hair, put it in Yu Sheng's hand, and smiled.

The rest of his life was stunned, and a strong sense of familiarity welled up from the bottom of his heart, as if a pair of hands were pushing in his mind, trying to remind him of everything.

But it was only in vain after all, Yu Sheng rubbed his forehead dejectedly, and then asked, "Then where is this?" ”

The girl was silent again, and just when she thought that there was no answer to this question for the rest of her life, a whisper came from her ear.

"This is Bixin Lake, where you get married."

The girl scooped up a handful of lake water and splashed it on the shore, which also poured it on the rest of her life.

Am I married?

Yu Sheng looked at the girl in disbelief, and suddenly had a premonition in her heart that she was not lying.

"So, who is the person who married me?" Yu Sheng asked nervously, with a few different looks in his eyes.

"Guess what?" The girl's voice was a little muffled, "It's almost dawn, you should wake up." ”

"Wait, you'll have to tell me this......"

Before the words fell, the rest of his life disappeared in place, the lake, the girl, the attic, like a bubble, dissipated.

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"Brother Yu Sheng, what are you thinking?" Chen Xiaolan swallowed what was in her mouth, it was rare for Chen Dashan to take a break today, so she called the rest of her life over and had breakfast together, this was the moment when a few people got together after leaving Sanniu Village.

"It's nothing, I slept late yesterday," Yu Sheng said vaguely, and the reason for this was clear only to him.

"Lantern Festival, it's normal to sleep late," Chen Dashan said, showing a rare smile, "I heard that you went to see the lights together, it's good." ”

Chen Xiaolan blushed instantly, lowered her head and didn't dare to look at the two.

Yu Sheng wanted to explain, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by Chen Dashan and said: "I'm just this girl, as long as she likes it, I won't stop it." ”

"Brother Dashan, I ......" for the rest of his life, he wanted to say that he was a family member and became a relative, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say it.

How so? Someone told themselves in a dream that they had become a parent?

Isn't that! Let's not talk about whether others believe it or not, and I don't believe it myself for the rest of my life.

"Brother, what do you say? Brother Yu Sheng just accompanied me to watch the light. Chen Xiaolan saw that she was embarrassed for the rest of her life, poked Chen Dashan heavily, and smiled reluctantly.

Chen Dashan was stunned for a moment, wandered between the two of them for a few moments, and asked suspiciously, "Just looking at a lamp?" ”

"Or else? Do you want your sister to suffocate at home? Chen Xiaolan pretended to be airway.

Chen Dashan glanced at Yu Sheng embarrassedly, and whispered: "Yu Sheng, brother, I'll tell you the truth, I won't talk about my sister's appearance, as long as I don't see it blindly, just say that this is knowledgeable, how many have you seen?" ”

"Brother, you say it again, you are not allowed to come back for dinner in the future!" Chen Xiaolan kicked Chen Dashan, and the flush that had just faded hung on her cheeks again, and she wanted to cover herself.

"Okay, okay, I won't say it," Chen Dashan smiled heartily and looked at Chen Xiaolan dotingly, how could he not see his sister's thoughts as an elder brother?

There are some things that Chen Xiaolan can't say, someone has to say it for her, now that Wang Ying is not here, who else can say it except for him, who else is the brother?

In an embarrassing atmosphere, the three of them finished breakfast and left early for the rest of their lives.

The cold touch melted on the face, the crystal snowflakes flew all over the sky, and the rest of his life raised his hand and clenched the ice and snow in his palm.

It was the first time he had seen snow, and it was beautiful.

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