This night, the mood of girlhood seems to come back to me. I threw everything away, forgot everything, and wandered around holding the hands of the people around me, sticking to the bustle wherever I went. On the way, the strange appearance of the two of us attracted a lot of side eyes, but neither of us cared much, and at this moment the two of us could only tolerate each other in their eyes.

He watched me running around with a smile on his face, curious about everything, and some of the gadgets he really loved and bought them all and piled them up in his hands.

"Sugar gourd, sell sugar gourd~" A small child beckoned around with a stick full of sugar gourds, stopped in front of us, and his big obsidian-like eyes looked at us carefully, and suddenly burst into a sweet smile: "Brother, do you want to buy a sugar gourd for this sister~"

He glanced sideways at me, saw that my eyes were shining, and there was a smile in his watery eyes, and he turned to the child and said, "Yes, get me one." ”

The child picked one with his hands and feet, each full and bright, like a fine red jade, took the silver particles and smiled, and shouted crisply, "Thank you, brother, I wish you and your sister a long and happy life!" With that, he ran away in a hurry.

Looking at its seductive appearance, I was very greedy, took it from his hand and took a bite impatiently, and a sour hawthorn smell filled my mouth, which provoked me to grin, and saw that the people around me were staring at me intently, playful, grabbed him and stuffed the sour sugar gourd into his mouth, I could imagine the slight frowning under his mask, laughing unscrupulously and happily.

Behold, with him by his side, the world is amazingly beautiful!

We went to put the river lantern together, and a small lotus lantern carried a small candle flame floating away with the waves, merging into the bustling stream of lights. There are thousands of delicate lotus flowers floating on the Wei River, like a dazzling galaxy in the sky, a gust of wind blows, the flames dim for a moment, and then bloom tenaciously and brilliantly. The eternal light is hope.

Then we bought a Kong Ming lantern, and according to the custom, one person took a pen and stood facing each other, with the lamp in between, and wrote wishes on the paper. I hastily drew a few big characters, threw the pen away, tilted my head to see Ye Shuyun writing seriously stroke by stroke, elegant demeanor with the air of a celebrity, I couldn't help but think in my heart, writing a word is so good-looking, he is the only one in the world.

After he finished writing, he saw me staring at him curiously, the corners of his lips hooked up a smile, his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, I hurriedly made a "shhhhhh ”

He said helplessly: "Do you really believe it? ”

I nodded again and again: "Believe in it, I believe everything tonight!"

When he heard this, he didn't answer anymore, but he kept wearing that good-looking smile, and I saw that my heart was tickling like being scratched by a kitten, and I almost pounced on it as soon as I put my hand down, but I grabbed the Kong Ming lantern that had just been written in my hand and forcibly pressed the impulse.

Next, light the flint, hold the lamp and wait for it to be full, let go of your hand and watch it rise, out of nowhere from the melodious sound of the phoenix flute, echoing in the cool breeze of the night, like a wonderful fairy music, which is refreshing.

The person next to him suddenly spoke, and a deep and pleasant voice fell into his ears: "Cen Jiang, your wish will definitely come true." ”

I looked at him sideways, his gaze was far away on the fluttering Kong Ming lantern, and the lower half of his face, which was not covered by the mask, was angular and determined, "Because you have always been like this, do your best for what you want." ”

"I believe that no matter what you wish, as long as it is you, it can be fulfilled."

At this moment, many fireworks burst into the black velvety night, and they fell into the sky one after another, as if falling into his eyes, showing a gorgeous brilliance like glass.

My mind went blank all at once, and by the time I realized I was already entangled with him. In the evening, we also drank some wine, and the aroma of the wine lingered on our lips and tongue, and I couldn't help but want to continue to study it. Passers-by in front of the crowd looked sideways and were shocked by my unrestrainedness. I was just about to reluctantly leave, not wanting to put a hand behind my back and clasp the back of my head and cut off my retreat. He stared intently into my eyes, as if to engrave my image deeply into his heart. Easily pried open my teeth and swept into my mouth, I was stunned for a moment, and the two of them were full of the sweet aroma of wine, which was unbearable. So I closed my eyes, learned to respond to him positively, and completely immersed myself in the world of two people, and couldn't pay attention to anything else.

I don't know how long I kissed unlovely, and my breath was a little unable to keep up, so he slowly let go of me, and the strength of his whole body seemed to be drained, and his limbs were soft as if floating in the clouds. If he hadn't held me firmly in one hand, I would have fallen to the ground. I looked up at him in his arms, and saw that his eyes were deep, and there was a bit of unfinished taste.

Rao is no matter how thick-skinned I am, I can't stand the baptism of everyone's eyes, I can't stay here any longer, so I hurriedly took Ye Shuyun's hand and fled and left, "It's not too early, go back quickly." ”

He followed behind me and smiled lowly, his magnetic voice extraordinarily human: "Unexpectedly, you also have times when you are embarrassed." ”

Nonsense! No matter how tough I look, I'm still an innocent girl! "It's not all your fault!"

"Oh?" His tone was uplifted, full of playfulness, "Who took the initiative?" ”

Annoyed, I angrily shook off his hand and ran as fast as I could. ran all the way into the infirmary's room, and just wanted to probe to see if he was following, he grabbed his shoulder and twisted it and buckled it to the door.

His lips pressed unstoppably, obviously wanting to continue the kiss he had just given. I'm still angry with him, how can I easily comply, a burst of punches and kicks to no avail, this man is like a city wall, and I am reluctant to really bite his soft lips and tongue, so I have to restrain my hands.

In the kiss, his mind gradually became chaotic, and he was unaware of everything, and suddenly he pushed hard, and his arms fell into the void, and he was a little sober, and found himself on the couch, his clothes were disheveled, and the clothes on his shoulders could all slip off as long as he moved slightly, and he was not much better, the clothes were scattered, and his strong chest was faintly hidden under the wide robe. At this moment, he distanced himself from me, slightly swaying, the undercurrent in his inky black eyes was turbulent but he tried his best to restrain it, his five fingers clenched, and his knuckles turned blue and white.

He calmed himself down, trembling his fingers gently tugged at the hem of my clothes, and the warm fingertips occasionally touched the skin, causing a subtle Su numb current: "Cen Jiang, I ......"

I saw that his forehead was bruised, his jaw was tight, and he endured it very hard, but he still looked at me clearly with his black and white eyes, and I was so distressed that I threw myself on him without hesitation, hooked his neck, kissed him vigorously with my eyes closed, and used all my skills to please him and please him, and in an instant lit a fire that burned people up.

I'm like this, if someone gives me a good point, I will repay it with tens of millions of good points.

No fear, no regrets.

……

In the silence of the night, Ye Shuyun gently opened her star-like eyes and stared at the sleeping woman in her arms. Her eyes were closed, her breathing was even, her snow-white chest was slightly heaving, and she was asleep soundly. He gently stroked her smooth forehead, sighed silently, and every time he met her, he would inevitably spread four words:

"It's hard to help yourself."

Her brows furrowed slightly, her head tilted unconsciously, and the corners of her ruddy mouth pursed, as if she was not suitable for such a touch. Seeing this, he withdrew his hand, held her tighter, rested his chin on the top of her head, sniffed the fragrance of her hair, and closed his eyes contentedly.

The night is long, and the dream is sweet.