Before she finished speaking, she felt a warmth in her wrist, Yan He looked up in fright, and saw Minglong holding her wrist, still looking at her with gentle eyes, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's all over." In the future, you will call me Minglong, and ......" Minglong gradually approached him, attached to her reddened ear and said, "Don't forget, I said that your life is mine." ”

Uh, Yan He's pupils couldn't help but dilate in vain, why, why did you say that...... She really wanted to ask, but the tight heartbeat made her blood boil, and his breath seemed to be different from his previous one.

However, she saw that in the distance, suddenly a gaze that seemed to pierce her pierced her like a knife. Before she could take a closer look, there was only a cold wall left.

Yan He inexplicably shivered.

It's like a gentle rose, when she is unconscious, the vines will wrap around her body little by little, domineering to occupy her heart, and by the time she comes back to her senses and panics, she has fallen into it.

Minglong looked at Yan He's back from a distance, his left hand spread, and gradually closed, as if he wanted to hold her in the palm of his hand.

"Yanhe". Minglong repeated her name, and then, at last, extremely tired, smiled. He turned away with his victory in hand.

"I heard that the boy transferred to your school?"

Yan He had just gotten out of school and was about to go out, but was blocked by Chi Xuan at the door. As soon as he saw Dao Yanhe, he immediately asked with a slashed face.

"Ah, yes. So what? Yan He didn't feel the anger hidden in Chi Xuan's tone at all, but was in a happy mood, and said with a smile: "Yes, thank you so much." ”

Chi Xuan looked at Yan He's smiling like a flower with a strange expression, and actually fell silent for a while.

"What's wrong with you?" Yan He sensed that something was wrong with him: "Could it be that something happened?" ”

"Ah...... No, no ......" Chi Xuan stared at her face, and his tone was so low that he could barely hear it: "I just...... It's been a long time since I've seen you smile so happily......"

"Hmm......" Yan He's smile condensed on his face, and it took a long time before he said, "Really?" ”

"yes, you little fool." Chi Xuan tilted his head, and what was surprising was that the frowning eyebrows that were filled with cold all day also had a hint of a smile: "Can you continue laughing like this?" He placed his hand lightly on her head.

"You! Don't be a kid! Yan He dodged his hand unconvinced: "Cut, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!" Hurry up and practice, you! He turned around and walked to his seat.

Chi Xuan smiled and shouted at the girl without mind: "Tonight is the night festival, come out and put Kong Ming lanterns, right?" ”

Yan He was stunned. Turning his head and glaring at Chi Xuan as if looking at a stranger: "What did you say?" You said you're going to participate, participate...... That's it? You ......"

Chi Xuan just smiled in place and watched the girl's ever-changing rich expression.

The one who never died and would not participate in the night festival Chi Xuan, there will be a day when he will figure it out...... Yan He finally had a sour nose and said, "Okay...... I'm going to ...... Don't break your word again, okay? ”

Chi Xuan grinned, although his face was still playful, he said with an extremely serious expression: "Only this time, I won't break my promise again." ”

Never run away again.

It's another full moon night festival.

Yan He and Chi Xuan approached the river, and the night was slowly filled with the soft moonlight, like the benevolent light of the Virgin, which instantly made people enter a holy and peaceful world. Even the stars that used to occupy the night with countless points of light are now like devout believers, humbly singing between heaven and earth with Machubee, and even the grass soaked in gentle light is particularly peaceful at this moment.

The surface of the river is slightly swept with microwaves, which looks sparkling in the moonlight, although there are many people who come to this night festival, but everyone seems to be unwilling to destroy the beauty of this quiet area, but also into the atmosphere, silently bow their heads, choose a place for themselves, and start to remember.

Silently listening to the slow pulsation of the world under the water waves.

Yan He squatted on the grass, put down the Kong Ming lantern, and began to write reverently.

Stop writing, okay.

You can put it away...... That kind of longing, only once a year, will make people really relive the pain at that time, the kind of pain that is like spider silk entangled, as soon as you close your eyes, it will continue to last, like the sea water, constantly lapping the shore of reason, cruelly depriving yourself of the city wall that she had built with great difficulty, and it collapsed and annihilated so vulnerably.

That's why Chi Xuan didn't want to participate in the night festival.

Because once you participate, you will reminisce once, you will be in pain once, you will be in the dark night, you will be hesitant again, and you will be overwhelmed again.

Ji Xuan is even more fragile than everyone else. He even held the Kong Ming lantern in his hand trembling slightly.

Such an unbearable childhood, such an adoring family, even on the day of his birth, never came back. Even the bones are gone. At that moment, the sky fell, and Chi Xuan lost all hope, but even if his own mother abandoned him, his uncle did not leave, but always supported the family, hoping that Chi Xuan would cheer up, but he still chose to fall and fell from then on.

It's like an angel who has fallen into hell.

There is no way to forgive those hellish injuries.

Yan He stood up tiredly, picked up the written, full of words, cherished them, and slowly let go.

The faint candle flame is like Yan He's heart for his mother, so warm. So much so that the moment Yan He let go, the tears that he couldn't suppress were written down like that, and the sky in Yan He's heart at this moment was instantly illuminated.

It's been a long time since I've had such a bright happiness.

Those regrets, happiness, joys, and pains lost in the corner, like fragments messy in the wind, wrapped in memories, scattered in the sky, lighting up all hopes, and once again giving her the infinite strength to face reality.

That's what I want, the power to save myself.

If, Chi Xuan ...... If you can feel it...... Yan He turned his head and looked at Chi Xuan who was looking up at the sky, he must have understood, what we all wanted.

What he has always refused to face is his most precious bond.

"Look, those Kong Ming lanterns are falling!" A panicked voice suddenly attracted everyone's attention, and Yan He looked at everyone's gaze in surprise: "What?!" ”

Those Kong Ming lanterns, which carried strong emotions, slowly rose to a certain height, and began to fall crumblingly due to the weakening of the wind.

This means that those thoughts will not reach heaven.

Yan He's eyes widened, and he said to himself incredulously: "Why? This has never happened before......" While quickly following the surprised flow of people towards the Kong Ming lantern, ignoring Chi Xuan shouted: "Hey-come back-"

Seeing that the other party ignored him, Chi Xuan ignored Kong Minglan and ran towards Yan He, but there were so many people, Yan He disappeared after a while. Chi Xuan was panting anxiously, and couldn't help but be angry: "Dead girl!" I want you to look good! ”

Yan He ran desperately, repeating in his heart: I must catch up with my mother's Kong Ming lantern, I will never let my thoughts be polluted in the slightest! Thinking like this, the whole body seems to be full of strength again, but those Kong Ming lanterns are drifting lower and lower, but they are also drifting farther and farther, and finally landing, but there are so many! The dazzling array made Yan He extremely scared: I can't see it! Mother's Kong Ming lantern is there?!

She kept rummaging through the falling Kong Ming lantern with the flow of people like crazy, this is not, this is not, where is it? Where exactly?!

The unusually crowded crowd was like a huge whirlpool easily wrapped her thin body in it, and people were anxiously looking for the scattered Kong Ming lanterns, she struggled to continue to shuttle from the side of countless arms and bodies, blocking the hands of the swarming crowd, even if her hands were accidentally scratched by others, she was still desperate to continue to find them in all kinds of Kong Ming lanterns.

All kinds of noisy and beautiful figures kept overlapping and flashing in her eyes repeatedly, and the crowd was so loud that he could only hear the sharp roar of her ears due to the blood rushing, almost suffocating.

Mother...... Certain... To find ......" After rummaging through almost countless Kong Ming lanterns, Yan He's anxious almost hoarse throat suddenly choked, and she kept pushing through the crowd with her hands, looking confused but constantly rummaging in the crowd, the only one that belonged to her, and the attachment that belonged to her mother.

I don't know how long it took, Yan He felt that it was difficult to breathe, and when she was about to lose consciousness, a familiar voice sounded above her head: "Are you looking for this?" ”

Yan He raised her head with difficulty, and her eyes were hazy to see a figure in a black robe, standing in the middle of the flow of people against the light, like a god looking at all beings, and opened her arms to help her open a small space, blocking the crowded and cumbersome crowd on the periphery. With a somewhat pitying smile on the corner of his mouth, and two Kong Ming lanterns in his hands, Yan He looked at him tiredly and sluggishly, and only after half a sound did he extract a few words from his rust-like head: "Ming...... Dragon? ”

"Huh?" Minglong leaned over with a smile: "Are you looking for this?" Yan He? ”

Yan He lowered his head, saw the familiar words on the Kong Ming lantern on his right hand, and the tears that he had been holding back didn't know why they were so grandiose, Yan He hugged Kong Ming lantern, and he cried like a child who finally returned to his mother's arms.

Minglong stiffened slightly, looking at her in disbelief, and seemed to be a little helpless and still, the two of them kept this posture until Yan He's crying changed from hoarse to crying. Ming Long said lightly: "If you don't hurry up, the ghost gate will be closed." ”

Yan He finally raised his head, and the girl in front of him finally no longer looked strong, but looked like she had been greatly wronged, her cheeks were crimson, and her eyes were full of tears. It makes people involuntarily soften their hearts when they see it.

Minglong sighed helplessly: "Hurry up and put the Kong Ming lantern, now the wind has blown." ”

The girl looked at him and nodded unusually obediently.