Chapter Seventy-Nine: No Longer Related
On the bank of the Jinling River, the lights are brilliant, the crowds are surging, and a lot of tea stalls have been set up temporarily, which are already full of people, and the four of them have found a place with the best scenery to sit down.
The stage set up by the government is opposite, and after a noisy sound of gongs and drums, the lion dance performance opens.
Immediately afterwards, a young woman who volunteered came to the stage to perform the needle begging and the spider should be skillful, and the little girl who won the first place got an emerald green hosta and happily held it off the stage.
Lin Qingqing remembered that when he was in Taoli Town that year, the prize was still a grinding and drinking. She hadn't seen it, and she liked it tightly, but she didn't have the ability to thread needles, nor did she prepare the spider in advance, so she could only look at the things in the hands of other girls.
At that time, she was only thirteen years old, and she was very rare about everything, even if it was an ordinary little clay sculpture, she wanted to see and touch it.
But now, the clay sculpture has been replaced by a delicate jasper hairpin, and there will be no waves in her heart.
"These kids look so young." She stared intently into the distance, and suddenly spoke.
"It's not young, it's not a year or two younger than me, it's almost marriageable, otherwise how could I participate in the Moon Elders Meeting." Ye Tian held a glutinous rice dumpling in his mouth and said vaguely.
Lin Qingqing nodded, and saw a man on the stage again, his head shook three times, and he said: "Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island, fair lady, good gentleman." ”
"Distinctive, distinctive." She turned her head to look at Bai Zhiyu, "The Yuelao in Taoli Town will take the test of grains and grains, but here it is a good place to take the poem test, it is really worthy of being an international metropolis." ”
"It's better to test the whole grains, what's so strange about writing poetry." Zhao Qi disdained Nunu's mouth, "If the jade goes up, I would like to take a few more looks." ”
"Isn't that a slaughtering knife used to kill chickens?" Lin Qingqing sneered, "Let a dignified first son chant poetry on the streets of the downtown area, and he is not afraid of others saying that he is showy." ”
"Yes, yes, yes." Ye Tian saw that the performance on the stage was over, and the young men and women had already dispersed, strolling and chatting. Hurriedly pulled Zhao Qi's sleeve and walked outside the tea stall, and said with a narrow smile: "Let's go out for a walk, you guys talk first." ”
Before Lin Qingqing could answer, he and Zhao Qi had already disappeared into the vast sea of people.
The gossip smile on her face can be seen even by a blind person.
Helpless and ridiculous in his heart, Lin Qingqing picked up the teacup and took a sip, suddenly hit his back, and threw himself forward, with a water stain on his chin.
Bai Zhiyu hurriedly handed her a silk handkerchief to wipe her mouth, and the person who bumped into her also stepped forward to apologize again and again, "Girl, it's rude." ”
Lin Qingqing pinched his handkerchief and waved his hand again and again, "It's okay, it's okay."
With a few "tom tom tom", a bright spark suddenly flew into the sky on the other side of the river, followed by a brilliant and dazzling firelight all over the night, and the small starfire exploded, transforming into colorful fireworks, and the air was filled with the smell of sulfur.
"The fireworks display has begun!" Someone exclaimed.
In an instant, all the people flocked to the banks of the Jinling River, exclaiming endlessly, "It's so beautiful, it's like a dream." ”
In the huge mass of fireworks, a round stump the size of half a palm swirled upward, constantly shooting dazzling sparks in all directions, accompanied by a sharp whistle.
A succession of fireworks exploded, and the moment they exploded in the sky, all the onlookers on the riverside were brightened, or they were overjoyed or surprised.
I haven't seen such a gorgeous fireworks for many years, but it's a pity that although the fireworks are beautiful, their lives are short.
Lin Qingqing tilted her head slightly, suddenly felt a familiar gaze, and turned to see that it was not Bai Zhiyu who had been blocking behind her.
Over his shoulder, the figure in the distance swayed and blurred, the fireworks in the sky fell, and in the faint light, she could only see the deep dark eyes.
Those eyes, just like the tenderness of the past, are full of spoiling, tolerance, pity, and love, but there is no coldness.
That look belonged to Li Zhuang in the past, not Zhao Kuangyan now.
Passing over the figures, everything around her seemed to be quiet, and she looked at him fixedly, allowing the second round of fireworks behind her to soar into the sky again.
Huge fireworks illuminate the dark night sky, revealing the expression on the face in the distance.
In an instant, the four eyes met, everything seemed to have not changed, as if all these years were a dream, she was still a frizzy little girl in Taoli Town, and he was still a cold and silent stinky hunter in Xili Village.
And at this moment, it is still the begging moon old party that year, the fireworks display they once missed.
Her heart rippled with layers, if it wasn't for the affection, why would he show such an expression, if the past had become empty, why would she still be heartbroken.
"Li Zhuang!" She caressed her chest, a shrill cry drowned out in the excitement of the crowd.
Bai Zhiyu sensed that something was wrong, looked down, her face was full of tears, and following her gaze, Zhao Kuangyan was faintly hiding behind the crowd with half of his face.
He sighed silently, he should have come, he still came.
Lin Qingqing had already pushed aside the crowd and walked over there. But she chased, Li Zhuang hidden, through the bustling crowd, she didn't catch up with him, walked through the brightly lit street, he was still far ahead.
In the hidden alley, he finally turned around, and in the dark corner, seeing that any of his expressions became extravagant hopes, "You go back." There was indifferent detachment in the tone.
Lin Qingqing took a few more steps towards him, "No, I want you to go back with me." ”
"No way." Zhao Kuangyan's thin lips pursed, "After that day five years ago, you and I have no relationship." ”
"Doesn't matter?" Lin Qingqing muttered his words, and his body involuntarily fell down.
She fell to the ground, a heart-rending pain struck, "The day you spoke, but the day you said you would marry me!" But why has everything changed? Tell me, tell me why! ”
Zhao Kuangyan's hand hanging by his side clenched his fists, suppressed the urge to hug her into his arms, and said lightly: "There is no reason." ”
The chill emanating from his body made Lin Qingqing feel that everything in Fang Cai was just an ethereal dream, what Li Zhuang, what Tao Li Town, everything would not come back!
She smiled bitterly and closed her eyes slightly, "Even if you don't love a word, I can die." ”
Standing up, she slowly walked over to him, "Why don't you say it, are you ashamed of me, or can't you lie to me?" ”
Li Zhuang took a few steps back, leaving only the sentence "whatever you want", and then turned around and disappeared into the darkness.
Whatever? What a ridiculous word, it turned out that he was obsessed with it, but in his eyes, it was just a sentence with you. Lin Qingqing squatted down against the corner of the wall dejectedly, clasped his knees with his hands, and his shoulders couldn't stop shaking.
In the darkness of the alley, Ling Rouwan tightly twisted the silk handkerchief in her hand, tilted her head and sneered, "See? I said earlier that there was something between them, and that matter could not be delayed any longer, Ye Tian had no brains, and found a few reliable ones. ”
Cattail nodded, "Yes, Miss." ”
"Don't leak the horse's feet, give her some color." Ling Rou smiled disdainfully, "I can't do it." ”