Ye Tingxue couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this, what Jia Yang said was indeed the only and best way, but she didn't know if it was appropriate, although she had been inseparable from Jia Yang for a few days, but at this moment, it made her a little embarrassed to let Jia Yang hold her closely.

Jia Yang saw her looking at herself in a daze, thinking that she must have felt that men and women could not kiss, and she was a little shy.

"It seems that there is no other way." Ye Tingxue retracted her thoughts and finally made a decision, "Then I'll bother you." The implication is to agree with Jiayang's suggestion.

Jia Yang smiled slightly, "Fool, what are you bothering, your legs and feet are inconvenient, this is what I should do." With that, he walked in front of Ye Tingxue, and only then leaned closer to her, he smelled a faint cold fragrance emanating from her neck, and he couldn't help but tremble.

Calming down, he stretched out his slender fingers to wrap around Ye Tingxue's slender waist, and his right hand lifted her leg and hugged her. Ye Tingxue stretched out her wrist and went around his neck, and the supple green silk poured down, and one or two strands of sideburns rubbed against Jiayang's face during the movement, making Jiayang feel a little itchy.

He held Ye Tingxue in his hand, and he felt that Ye Tingxue was too thin, as if she couldn't feel her presence, and the bones on her body were even a little awkward, "You are too thin, you need to eat more." When he said this, his steps were extremely fast, and he didn't dare to turn his head sideways to look at Ye Tingxue.

Ye Tingxue didn't care, only said: "The master also said that about me." "But I eat a lot on weekdays, but for some reason I don't grow a few taels of meat." She looked at Jiayang's eyebrows and eyes, and couldn't help but sigh at the creator's miraculous work.

After Jia Yang carried her into the Accord, she put her on the chair, "You sit here and rest for a while, I'll go and bring your Hanyu wheelchair up, and let Xiao Er cook a few dishes by the way." After admonishing her, Jiayang went downstairs on his own.

Ye Tingxue sat on the chair, the window lattice opposite was wide open, and when she looked up, she could see the deep blue night, falling silver stars, and she suddenly felt like Jiayang's bright and clear eyes.

"What are you looking at?" Jia Yang put the wheelchair in the corner of the Accord and found that Ye Tingxue was looking at the sky from afar, not knowing what she was looking at without blinking.

"I'm looking at the star." She stretched out her hand and pointed to one of the brightest stars in the distance, "Do you see that?" ”

"See." The star that shimmered with silver light fell into Jia Yang's eyes, as if embedded in the brilliant Milky Way, and the brilliance was even greater, "The dishes will come in a while, let's drink some water first." ”

He walked to the table and poured a glass of gentle water and handed it to Ye Tingxue, "Sang Chen hasn't come back yet?" ”

As soon as Jia Yang finished asking, he heard someone knocking on the door, Jia Yang said a word and came in, only to see Fang Cai's shopkeeper walking in with a smile, and he was followed by a thin man, who was Fang Cai's Sang Chen, "Guest officer, everything you ordered has been done." ”

Ye Tingxue and Jia Yang looked at Sang Chen at the same time, he was wearing green clothes at this time, the iron mask covered half of his face, and the other half of his thin cheeks were a little sunken, but it did not affect the elegance of his life, if he was fairer, he would look like the youngest son in the mansion, but the gray-blue eyes were like a silent pool without a trace of waves, only a ghostly light.

Ye Tingxue didn't know what he had experienced, he was so depressed, as if there were no people and things in this world that were worthy of him to continue to live.

"Thank you, Little Er." Jiayang lowered some copper plates to Xiao Er, which was regarded as thanking him, and Xiao Er went out with a smile, leaving only the three of them in the house.

"Come and sit." Ye Tingxue motioned for Sang Chen to sit at the table, Sang Chen nodded, and then found a place opposite Ye Tingxue and sat down.

"You're outcast, so what's next?" Ye Tingxue cautiously opened her mouth to ask him, just afraid that she would make him sad again.

Sang Chen didn't speak, just quietly looked at Ye Tingxue with those gray-blue eyes, and he was a little panicked in his heart. He felt that Ye Tingxue in front of him was cold and dusty, and her temperament was like a fairy, such a woman was talking to him in front of him and caring for herself, which really made him unbelievable.

Thinking like this, he couldn't help but reach out and pinch the flesh on his arm, and felt a pain for a while, only then did he realize that he was not dreaming, and everything in front of him was real.

"What are you doing to pinch yourself?" Ye Tingxue was puzzled.

"I'm just ......," he shook his head before he could finish his sentence.

"Are you still going to work for people like you do today?" Jia Yang stood aside, his hands clasped in front of his chest, his sword eyebrows frowned, and his speech was not as gentle as water like Ye Tingxue, but he was picking the key points to ask Sang Chen.

"I ...... I don't know, maybe so. Sang Chen turned his head sideways, but he didn't dare to look at Jiayang directly, and lowered his head after speaking.

At this time, the shopkeeper also brought up the dishes ordered by Jiayang one by one, and told them to use them slowly, and sighed by the way that Sangchen was so lucky that he could meet nobles like Jiayang and Ye Tingxue.

"Eat some food." Ye Tingxue picked up a pair of bamboo chopsticks and handed them to Sang Chen, "Take it." ”

After Sang Chen hesitated for a moment, he finally slowly stretched out his hand to catch the bamboo chopsticks, "Thank you......" He looked at the sumptuous food in front of him, which was really appetizing, not to mention that he hadn't eaten for two days, and he was even more hungry now.

Sang Chen swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously, but let Jia Yang see it in his eyes, and Jia Yang sat down next to Ye Tingxue, "Eat." Immediately, he also picked up the bamboo chopsticks, picked up some dishes and put them in Ye Tingxue's bowl.

In this way, Sang Chen was no longer restrained, and even quickly picked up the dishes on the plate and devoured them, obviously he was hungry. If he hadn't met Jiayang and Ye Tingxue, I am afraid that he would have to sleep on the street again today, and buy a steamed bun on the street to eat for a few days.

"Rest here tonight, and give you some silver when we leave early tomorrow morning, and you can go to this city and find a job to do, but remember not to do anything for the bullies anymore." Jiayang said to Sang Chen.

Sang Chen was only concerned about filling his stomach now, and naturally he didn't care about Jiayang's words, he just nodded vigorously, almost choking himself.

"Eat slowly, no one will compete with you." As soon as Ye Tingxue said this, Sang Chen's movements suddenly stagnated, and he chewed the food in his mouth slowly, no longer like Fang Cai.

Jia Yang Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling that he seemed to listen to Ye Tingxue's words.

"Tingxue, let's go back to the house to rest after eating." Jia Yang looked away and looked at Ye Tingxue.

"You ...... Don't you go to see the dance? Without waiting for Ye Tingxue to reply, Sang Chen suddenly opened his mouth.

"Dance?" Ye Tingxue frowned slightly, it was the first time she had heard of the competition, but she didn't know what it did.

Sang Chen nodded and put aside the bamboo chopsticks in his hand, "Today is the annual Dance Festival in Shomo City, and everyone who can sing and dance will participate." When Sang Chen said this, there was a slight light in his eyes, as if this was the happiest day in his whole year.

"When you talk about the Dance Festival, your expression is not as gloomy as it was just now." Jiayang broke the word.

Sang Chen's expression fell silent again, "That's because only when the Dance Competition Festival is held, I can not have to work, and I can still get rewards from others." He paused, "During the dance festival, everyone in the city will go to see it, even if they don't dance, they will join in the fun, and those nobles will reward me with two copper plates when they are happy." ”

Although he said it intermittently, Ye Tingxue and Jiayang could be regarded as understanding, Ye Tingxue couldn't help but feel distressed, the mulberry dust in front of him was still so young, he had to grovel, and he felt that he was the happiest thing for the two copper plates he bought.

Ye Tingxue lowered her eyelashes, not knowing how to speak.

"Do you want to go and see it?" When Jiayang saw that she was sad, he knew that she was sighing for what happened to Sang Chen, so he wanted to use this to divert her attention.

Jia Yang's voice sounded in Ye Tingxue's ears, she turned her head, met his bright eyes like stars, and nodded, she didn't want to brush off Jia Yang's kindness, so she accepted it.

At this moment, above the sky, there was a sudden "bang" loud noise, causing the three of them to look out of the window together, only to see the colorful fireworks scattered in the night sky, brilliant and dazzling, soaring straight into the air, and falling in all directions like fireflies, dazzling with brilliance.

Ye Tingxue couldn't help but exclaim: "What beautiful fireworks." The silver flower of the fire tree ignited and shattered in her clear pupils.

"Such fireworks, the person who made them, is really the heart of a craftsman." Jiayang couldn't help but sigh with emotion, thinking that in the past, whenever there was a banquet in the palace, fireworks would be set off at night, which was as grand and beautiful as today.

"The fireworks are beautiful...... But it's just a fleeting brilliance. Sang Chen quietly looked up at the sky and murmured in a low voice.

"But at least it bloomed, didn't it?" Ye Tingxue retracted her gaze and looked at Sang Chen with deep meaning, hoping that he would not be so pessimistic and regard everything in the world as completely bad.

"Even so, compared with heaven and earth, man is still as small as a mayfly, even if he is honored and favored in life, rich and rich, but after death, he still turns into a pinch of dust." Sang Chen lowered his head, "Is there any difference between blooming or not blooming?" ”

"Human beings are naturally small, but they are only a drop in the ocean, but all the things left by life in the world, whether they are people's spiritual thoughts or the classics they write, are all new territories opened up for future generations." Jia Yang didn't agree with Sang Cheng's words at all, he looked at the vast sky outside the window, and said to Sang Chen with a firm gaze.

"Yes, if you come to this world, you will inevitably leave a trace, whether it blooms or not, whether you are poor or rich, people live their own truth, even if there are all kinds of regrets after death, they have finally seen this vast world, rivers, lakes and seas, green mountains stretch, why not leave our mark?" After Ye Tingxue finished speaking, she and Jia Yang looked at each other and smiled, they had the same beliefs.

"If you are in this world for a day, you will do what you want to do, what you ought to do, and that's it."

"Count the gains and losses, delve into the regrets, and finally get trapped."