Chapter 205: The Next Yuan Festival (21)
Seeing that Lin Miaoyin was wearing a dress, Gu Beicheng quickly turned her head and sat upright, covering up his restless heart, flickering and flickering firelight, making the atmosphere more ambiguous, she picked up her robe and walked to Gu Beicheng's side, handed it to him, and said softly, "Thank you." ”
Gu Beicheng suddenly stood up, approached her, slowly leaned over to Lin Miaoyin's ear, and whispered with a bit of banter: "You help me wear it." ”
As she spoke, his warm breath brushed her ears, Lin Miaoyin didn't dare to look at him directly, hurriedly lowered her head and turned her face sideways, pinched the hem of her skirt tightly with both hands, and asked him in a shy whisper: "You, can you wear it yourself?" ”
"I can't." Gu Beicheng straightened up, lowered his eyes and looked at her, obviously unhappy, and a faint dissatisfaction overflowed in his slightly coquettish tone, "I have an arm injury." ”
The dry branches in the fire occasionally "crackled" a few times, and the flames were like a charming dancing girl swaying in the wind, Gu Beicheng stood sideways by the fire, his arms slightly raised, waiting for Lin Miaoyin to change his clothes.
Lin Miaoyin glanced at Gu Beicheng, his eyes were like a lake full of moonlight, smart and bright, with a smile in his eyes.
She was very careful to help him put on his outer robe, and every movement was very light and gentle, for fear that it would hurt the wound on his arm.
Gu Beicheng stood there motionless, watching her carefully and patiently sort out his clothes, very cooperative, completely fiddling with her, like a well-behaved child, at this moment, his mind was full of her pictures.
After tidying up and dressing, Lin Miaoyin walked past Gu Beicheng with the hem of her skirt, and seeing that he was a little stunned, she tilted her head and raised her hand to wave it in front of Gu Beicheng's eyes, and quipped slightly mischievously: "Don't you plan to go back?" ”
He came back to his senses, looked at her back, and could clearly feel the frequency of his own heartbeat, and Gu Beicheng raised a subtle smile on his face.
The night is like a curtain hanging on the galaxy, the moonlight is bright, the lights in the market are accompanied by noise, the sound of the pipa in the painting boat is like a pearl sprinkled, and the dancing girl is graceful.
The lotus lanterns on the water surface are dotted together, the river is shining under the light, and the blessing and sacrifice in the night of the Xia Yuan Festival seem to wash away the fight in the daytime.
In the distance, a horse and two people strolled among the crowd, she walked to his right, and the dazzling array of goods in the night market made Lin Miaoyin dizzy.
He walked to her left, silently leading the horse, looking at her smiling face as bright as a flower, Gu Beicheng secretly blushed.
The street was crowded with people, and it was not a long distance, and it felt like it would take a long time, and a few children were happily jumping forward.
Not far in front of him, there is a vendor selling river lanterns, and today's business is very hot, and people seem to be able to buy their thoughts of the old man from him for just a few dollars.
A little farther on, at the corner of the street, there were two jugglers, one striking a gong and collecting money from the crowd, and the other kept spitting tongues of fire, and a circle of people around them applauded.
Walking to the stall selling lights, Lin Miaoyin suddenly stopped, and just wanted to ask the price, but was dragged away by Gu Beicheng's arm.
He took her to a bridge, tied the horse, turned around and took her hand, and said to Lin Miaoyin with a mysterious expression, "Follow me." ”
The two of them came to a shop that sold Kong Ming lanterns, there were a lot of people here, Gu Beicheng gave the boss a piece of silver, and got preferential treatment, the boss moved a table, handed over a lamp, and took pen and ink.
Gu Beicheng said to Lin Miaoyin: "What do you want?" You can write it on it, so that the wish is very spiritual. ”
"Hmm...... I want to write down what I said to my mother so that she can see it in heaven. After Lin Miaoyin finished speaking, she picked up the pen and prepared to write up.
Gu Beicheng pinched her hand, took away the pen in her hand, and said very firmly and seriously: "Important people should be kept in your heart, so that you can see and miss at any time, the heavens, too far."
I have always believed that the deceased loved ones will desperately return to us in another way, maybe the sun, moon and stars, maybe the mountains and rivers, or a breeze, a flower, a tree, because they also miss us. ”
"So......" Gu Beicheng dipped the pen in the inkstone again, handed it to Lin Miaoyin, and looked at her eyes with affection, "Don't let them stay too far away from us." ”
So, write a wish? Her wish is to be with her sweetheart forever, and her sweetheart is the person in front of her, but ...... Lin Miaoyin glanced at Gu Beicheng.
Pick up the pen and write on your side:
I don't want to live with you, but I hope to be with you every year.
Gu Beicheng glanced at it, waved his pen on the other side, and finished writing in a dashing manner, Lin Miaoyin looked at his beautiful handwriting, and said silently:
disdains the picturesque beauty of the country, and only envies the gray hair for the rest of his life.
After writing the Kong Ming lantern, Gu Beicheng took the lamp, took Lin Miaoyin's hand and came out of the store, hugged her waist, and jumped onto the roof.
In this place where no one disturbed, Gu Beicheng and Lin Miaoyin lit the Kong Ming lantern in their hands together, and as soon as their hands were loosened, the Kong Ming lantern rose, and with the wishes of the two people, it gradually floated into the night sky, and also turned into one of the stars in the sky.
Lin Miaoyin looked up for a long time, he said that he could make a wish in this way, he said that this wish would come true, Gu Beicheng approached Lin Miaoyin and slowly hugged her into his arms, "Believe me, one day, I will exchange your paper goose with a real wild goose." ”
"Do you remember?" Lin Miaoyin raised her head, Gu Beicheng pinched her chin with his hand, looked at her deeply, and smiled: "Of course, I said that it is very spiritual to make a wish like this." ”
He bowed his head and kissed her, she didn't refuse, this time, no longer sneaking around like a dragonfly, the soup stopped boiling, his kiss stained the tears in the corners of her eyes, and turned into a shining meteor falling.
Lin Miaoyin is grateful to be able to meet him in this rolling red dust, and to have Gu Beicheng with her in her best years, although some things backfire, but how can there be any perfection in this world? Only those who have walked side by side through joys and sorrows know what is most precious.
The kiss between Gu Beicheng and Lin Miaoyin revealed sweetness from the long-suppressed love, full of deep affection for each other, and downplayed all the debts.
As soon as he introduced the measure, she echoed and understood the advance and retreat, one was the white moonlight in the dark night, and the other was the warm sun in the cold winter.
On the roof, let the silver glow of the moon sprinkle between the glazed green tiles, look closely, there is a pair of mandarin ducks, I don't know who is plucking the strings in the market, the aftermath is lingering, and a female voice sings leisurely:
The wind and frost are vague and the autumn white dew is beautiful, the lights are full of smoke and waves, the weak water is not as good as a scoop of beauty, the years pass and can not be kept, and the orchid fingers twist with the king a thousand years old......
The love of men and women is like a frightening wind that pierces the hall, no matter if it comes in a hurry, or goes in a hurry, those love and hatred are already spicy and difficult to swallow, I only hope that the good man is not bitter in the bowl.