"No, brother."

Feng Wuwu grimaced at his brother, and immediately turned his head to look at the fireworks, and exclaimed one after another, "It's amazing that the fireworks can still release the shape of words." Hey? What's that word, royal? Luo? ”

Feng Wuxi, who was dedicated to chanting Buddha, heard his sister's words, his eyelids jumped, and the rosary in his hand was also put aside.

Don't blame him for being sensitive, he thinks about Ye Luo every day.

"In the middle of Yuhe Luo, there is also an ancient character."

Feng Wushi asked the driver to stop the car, and with the wind worry-free, he got out of the car to watch the fireworks, "The ancient characters of the good mystery have a history of at least 800 years." ”

Feng Wushi was attracted by the ancient character in the center, pondered for a while, and said: "It's like the legendary primeval bloodline race, a difficult ancient character that has been continued." It represents the union of men and women, the continuation of the race. ”

Feng Wuwu's apricot eyes lit up: "That's to show love?" A man named Yu proposes to a woman named Luo? ”

Hearing this, a strange feeling crossed Feng Wuxi's heart.

He happened to know a man named Si Yutian and a woman named Ye Luo, was it just a coincidence?

"It's so romantic~"

Feng Wuwu clasped his hands together and put them in his heart, with a yearning expression, "If my future husband can also set off fireworks like this, it will be worth it even if I die!" ”

A girl's mind is always so simple.

The girl's wishes are always pink, too.

Feng Wushi obviously can't understand it, he is a monk, pure heart and few desires, even though the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are wonderful, but he doesn't understand the things of Fengyue. His obsession with Ye Luo is only due to a dream and a pain.

"Brother, why don't you tell Miss Ye directly?"

Under the brilliant fireworks, the wind asks the questions in his heart.

"There's no need."

Feng Wushi's handsome face was soft, and his starry eyes were like the moon, "It's almost time, don't worry, go back." ”

Feng Wuwu was carefree: "Brother, don't you always try to change the topic!" What do you mean it's unnecessary! Tell Miss Ye that you have telepathy with her, and you can feel all the pain she suffered, is it so difficult? ”

"Difficult."

Feng Wuxian smiled, and the plain white figure was like a timeless Jieyun, "Telling her this will bring trouble to her life." I came to Flamingo just to make sure that this telepathy between me and her was one-sided or two-sided. ”

Feng Wuwu asked, "Then are you sure now?"

"Confirmed." Feng Wuxi nodded, and the corners of his lips hooked up with a touch of relief, "It's one-sided." She won't feel my pain, and I'm glad she did. ”

"Hey—"

Feng Wuwu let out a long sigh, "If you can sense each other, it will be perfect." If you just have a good heart, she can be my sister-in-law. ”

"Don't mess around."

Feng Wushi scolded in a low voice, turned around and got into the palace carriage, "The fireworks are over, let's go." ”

Feng Wuwu glanced at his mouth, snorted lightly, and followed.

**

After Chinese New Year's Eve, the fifteenth flickered by, and it was the Lantern Festival.

Yefu is naturally very lively.

A mighty family gathered together for a reunion dinner.

But the boys and girls couldn't stay idle, and they all rushed out of the door to see the lanterns on the street. Ye Luo and Si Yutian are naturally among them.

Most of the lanterns on the street are festive red, crimson, light red, southern red, pink, and alizarin red, like a starry sky, densely hung all over the market.