Xiao Xuan's eyes were a little darker in the night, but they were glowing with unyielding light, like an unknown black hole, I don't know how many sun, moon and stars he sucked in. Ning Yi glanced back at him, then turned back unconsciously, and chattered: "You don't know how cold you are, what if you catch a cold during the New Year." When the time comes, it's not that I have a psychological problem, it's that your body strikes first. ”

"Not really." Xiao Xuan's expression was slightly slow, but he didn't retract his hand. The two of them entered the door one after the other, but they were surprised by the scene in front of them.

Ning Yi pulled Xiao Xuan to his dormitory, because Shi Qingqing was in a bad mood today and was embarrassed to bother.

It was because he bumped into Jin Wenlang, who was hurriedly crossing the red line in the dim light.

A boy who is more than 1.8 meters tall looks out of place sitting in this cramped room, not to mention the sight of holding a pile of thick red threads in his hand and being worn to work as a female worker. Ning Yi leaned in with a wide mouth, and found that he was using the thick red rope that his grandmothers used to weave bracelets before, and a lump like a lump in his hand was tossed and turned like a lump stacked with knots.

It's really miserable. Xiao Xuan was obviously also shocked, and asked confusedly, "What are you doing here?" ”

Jin Wenlang pulled out of his concentration at this time, realized that someone was coming, and hurriedly nervously held a bunch of things in his hand, and then saw that the people who came were Ning Yi and Xiao Xuan, so he breathed a sigh of relief and opened his hand again: "Can't you see it?" ”

The red rope is everywhere, and the tumor in the middle looks more and more weird, but the red is very bright, and the whole thing looks like an ancient and mysterious charm. Ning Yi picked it up and looked left and right, and then raised a very adoring look: "Old mother didn't expect you to have such a thing." However, isn't it a lot of this move to exorcise evil spirits during the New Year? ”

Then she handed the thing to Xiao Xuan, Xueba not only has absolute zero tolerance for good and evil, but also has absolute opinions on beauty and ugliness. He took the red bump that was fried everywhere, and without even looking at it again, he hurriedly returned it to Jin Wenlang, and said straightforwardly: "In the new era of socialism, refuse to be crooked." ”

Jin Wenlang: "......"

He picked up the red bump himself and looked at it like a baby for a long time, and then said with some annoyance: "What kind of eyes do you two have?" This is the Chinese knot. ”

"Poof-" Ning Yi couldn't help but burst out laughing when she heard it, she snatched the Chinese knot in his hand again, and turned it on her back with a smile at Xiao Xuan, "Xueba, look at it, this is a Chinese knot, a new era of socialism, and there are still people who can make this kind of Chinese knot!" ”

"Ning one, are you human?" Jin Wenlang was so angry that he was about to come up and pull her hat, but Xiao Xuan blocked it just right, and complained coldly: "Now that I see that this Chinese knot is a bit like taro." Brother Jin, your hands are not skillful enough. ”

Ning Yi laughed so hard that his stomach hurt, and when he heard that Xiao Xuan was actually called Jin Wenlang and Brother Jin, the pressure in his mind suddenly soared, as if the door to the new century had been opened. You know, as a senior rotten \/female, Xiao Xueba's title just now is too reverie, at the same age, two handsome guys with basically the same handsomeness, what is this? I don't care, I'm going to knock CP, what I'm doing is true. On second thought, they lived together all day long, and from time to time they were locked in the house to "talk to each other", oh my God, I knew so late! Ning Yi's brain was like a racetrack, and his imagination and brain were running and jumping wildly in it. She completely forgot about the pimple-like Chinese knot, and her eyes were full of the inexplicable relationship between these two people, "Brother Jin", oh my God, what kind of fairy love is this.

Until Jin Wenlang angrily snatched the Chinese knot back, and returned to the table with his hands and feet: "So what do you see?" I want to give it to Qingqing. ”

In this way, Ning Yifang's brain, which was still running a horse, suddenly cleared, and her divine sense killed her unbounded conjectures, and then she almost instinctively asked, "What the hell is going on with Qingqing?" ”