The mask on Changji's face is a fox, and the tips of his eyes are painted with a peach blossom, which looks like a legendary male fox spirit, seducing the soul and being the best at confusing people's minds.

I shook the peach blossom in my hand, and suddenly another one fell, and whispered: "Obviously I'm nervous, and I'm still quibbling." There was a lot of noise around, and I turned down my voice to the lowest again, like a mosquito chirping, so that Changji didn't listen too seriously, and leaned in and asked, "What did you say?"

"I said you were nervous about me."

blurted out a sentence, he was not directly surprised by me, but I made a big red face myself.

I don't know where I got the courage to say such things without shame, which is really self-inflicted.

Changji stifled a smile, gave me a look to experience it alone, and then put on a mask and walked quickly. I hurried to catch up, walked inside him, and walked side by side with him. The hand holding the lantern was tight and tight, and my palms were sweaty, and I frequently peeked at him, but he didn't talk to me or look at me, so I hurried to catch up with him.

I wonder if he will pay much attention to what I said before, and think that I think I think I have a high opinion of myself, and that he is ignoring me now, and must be mocking my self-righteousness in his heart. Or is he really nervous about me, but it's hard to say.

The thought only swirled in his mind and vanished without a trace, if he was nervous about me, why hide it. What's more, he has people he needs to care about. Can he leave his Wen Thirteen Niang to find me?

I wanted to ask him if he had any affection for me, but I couldn't ask him directly. I went around in a big circle and tried to trick him into words, but seeing that he had no intention of replying, I could only keep silent, pretending that nothing had happened, and still laughing happily.

I hate myself for being so careful.

How can you live so tired!

When I didn't want to ask, he said, "yes, I'm nervous about you."

He stopped suddenly, and I didn't move, my chest seemed to hide a freshly baked potato, unusually hot, flustered, but hot and sweet.

He said he was nervous about me, what kind of nervousness?

I couldn't hold back my doubts, and cautiously verified what he said, but I didn't dare to look directly at him, only lowered my eyes and looked at the lantern in my hand, and whispered, "You mean, are you nervous about me?"

I was looking forward to the answer I wanted, and there was a hint of joy in my end. He didn't say a word for a long time, and he promised me all the enthusiasm.

I looked up and saw that he was looking at me too. My cheeks burned, and I hurriedly looked away, not daring to look at him again.

The peach blossom was blown by the wind, and several more fell off, so I had to hide it under the cloak. The two were speechless.

It was getting late, and I told Changji that I was worried that I would not find Duobu, and he said that he would send me back without delay, and I hesitated again.

"The most anticipated thing tonight is the fireworks in the middle of the night. At that time, thousands of bunches of fire trees and silver flowers were in an instant, colorful, brilliant and dazzling, how beautiful it should be. Now, I can't go. ”

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he pointed to the front in surprise and said, "There are so many people over there, there must be a bustle to see."

Changji was stunned, but said with a smile: "You don't have to worry about getting lost again, and you won't be able to return home at all." ”

I laughed dryly: "Isn't this with you, I'm not afraid"

Changji was speechless, and sighed again: "Then let's go." He pulled back the hood behind my head and covered my face.

Just as he was about to leave, he slowed down his pace and frequently looked sideways.

I asked him, "What are you looking at?"

He hurriedly said, "You wait for me here, and I'll be back soon."

I watched him make his way around the crowd to the stall across the street.

When he returned, he had an extra fire fold and a candle in his hand.

"You're going to look for this?"

He smiled and said nothing, took the lantern from my hand, opened the lid, put the lit candle inside, and handed it back to me.

When the light shines at your feet, the ground instantly brightens, and the scattered peach blossoms can be seen clearly.

I don't have very good eyes, I have slight night blindness, I walk at night, and when I go to dark places, I always walk extra carefully.

I blushed and said, "It's rare for you to be so caring, pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and know that I can't see clearly, so you specially lit this lamp for me."

He played my brain, and said angrily: "Less smelly and beautiful you, how can there be any fragrant jade here, but there is a stinky stone." I just think it's strange for you to carry an empty lantern, like a night ghost. ”

A gust of wind blew violently, and the peach blossoms in the sky fell to the ground, and they were still full. The heart is cold.

I pursed my lips, lowered my head, looked at my toes and said, "You can't be gentle with me, you always say such hurtful things."

He didn't hear it.

I looked up at the sky, stretched out my hand, and the peach blossoms fell in my palm, and after a while, they were blown away by the wind, leaving only a chill, and the chill soaked into the texture little by little along my fingertips.

When you are distracted, your ears will not strike. With a "boom", clusters of fireworks burst into the night sky, and thousands of Martian petals fell like rain.

Heartfelt sigh: "It's so beautiful."

He was so tall that I stood in front of him like a child. When I looked up at him, it happened that he was also looking down at me. Even through the mask, I could feel that he was smiling at me, but not very kindly.

He took off his mask and held it in his hand, looked at the air, and said loudly, "I also think it looks good."

His gaze was on the sky, but my gaze was on his face. Half of his unfinished hair was scattered and draped around the back of his neck, and the wind blew and wrapped a few around his sideburns. Green silk and white face, handsome and dusty, reflected in my eyes, it is so beautiful, I can't help but be stupid.

He noticed that I was peeking at him, and slowly spoke, jokingly, "I have flowers on my face? ”

I pouted.

He said, "I won't give you the mask."

The voice is clear and beautiful, and there is a narrow smile hidden in the words.

Fireworks have been set off in the air for a long time, and they are still gorgeous, but I am no longer in the mood.

I laughed dumbly, lowered my head and pretended to be nothing, and for a while, I kicked the pebbles under my feet, and hummed a duplicity: "I didn't say I wanted it, and it's not uncommon for you to force it on me."

Changji snorted and said, "You're not rare? I don't want to give it yet. ”

I couldn't calm my breath for a moment, and immediately looked up: "If I say rare, can you give it to me?"

I've done a lot of bold things, I've said a lot of bold things, but I haven't been as bold as this, it's just shameless.

I didn't think I'd say that, but I did. I was stunned, my face was burning and aching, and my heart was beating so fast that it wasn't like it was going to be.

Changji was stunned for a moment, and the streamer reflected his face whiter and whiter.

"Take it."

When he handed the mask over, I was still not convinced, and I did not dare to reach for it. The meaning of this mask to him is like the peach blossom branch in my hand, which can only be given to the person I like.

Giving a mask is giving expectations, and it is not to be used as a joke. He should know that, too, but why would he ...... Give it to me.

"Why don't you take it? Who yelled for me to give her the mask just now, but I really gave it, why didn't I dare to ask for it? ”

"Whoever says it, I want it." I was afraid that he would regret it, so I took the mask and held it in my arms, and seeing that he had no intention of taking it back, I tried it on my face with great interest. I giggled when I succeeded, and I couldn't stop crying and laughing. But the happiness only lasted for a moment, and I wondered why he didn't give the mask to Wen Er, this mask was so meaningful, he was willing to give it to me? Could it be that Wen Er dislikes this mask and refuses to accept it? But it's not ugly, is it too late to send it, or ...... Is he going to give it to me?

No, it doesn't have to be.

But I still have hopes.

I* reminded: "I have heard others talk about the customs of the Nanzhan Hairpin Flower Festival, the mask in the man's hand is like the peach blossom branch in the daughter's hand, it is all for the sweetheart. Why are you a mask...... Didn't give it to Winer? ”

I stared at the mask, afraid to look at his face, and even more afraid to hear an answer I didn't want to hear. He held up the lamp for me, but he didn't reply to me for a long time.

I couldn't hold my breath and asked again, "Then you, did you deliberately want to give it to me?"

Seriously, although I am thick-skinned and narcissistic, these words are the most shameless and narcissistic things I have ever said in half my life.

My heart is beating so fast, so fast.

"It's not!"

I looked up in disbelief.

"Then why did you give it to me?"

He said in a flat tone: "I have never believed in this custom, this mask is just an object to me, Wen Er has never asked me, she didn't ask for it, so I naturally didn't give it." Now if you want it, I'll give it to you. ”

I was full of joy, but in an instant I was disappointed, and I said, "I see."

"And what do you think?" He bent down, poked my head with his finger, and said with a smile, "In your head, can you not always think about what you have and don't have?"

I slapped his hand away, trying to control my emotions, the tip of my nose was so sore and swollen, the wind was really annoying, it actually blew my eyes hurt, and I wanted to cry for a while.

I gritted my teeth and changed my smile back, and said unceremoniously: "I still want to eat sugar gourds, you can buy me a bunch."

Changji smiled helplessly, didn't say a word, touched my head, and then took my hand and walked towards the place where the sugar gourd was bought.

Forget it, even if it's not what I thought, I'm still very happy, with masks, fireworks rewards, and sugar gourds to eat, and I can't be too greedy.

Just when I was too happy to find the north, a strong wind came from the back of my ear, and at the moment of lightning, Changji hurriedly pushed me away.

I sat down on the ground, and before I could exhale the pain, an arrow sped at me, and the long pole was in front of me, and the arrow was stuck in his left shoulder.

Pedestrians on the street were terrified and scattered, fleeing in all directions.

"Changji!!" I got up and screamed.

I rushed up to protect Changji in front of Changji, my eyes widened with anger, and I angrily reprimanded these black-clothed assassins, "Sneak attack dogs, stinky and shameless!" ”

The man in black stood still, sharpening his knife and coming towards me.

Changji laughed miserably and grabbed me behind him again.

His voice was hoarse: "You see the right time to run first, don't worry about me."

"I'm not running, it's a big deal to fight with them!"

Hmph, don't you underestimate me?

As the saying goes, there are blessings and hardships, people are inherently dead, or heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than Hongmao, how can I be the kind of person who does not pay attention to righteousness, greedy for life and afraid of death!