"Me and him, after all, are different paths." Although this sentence is easy to say, there is a trace of inexplicable sadness in his heart.

Although she knew that thinking about Feng Silence so inexplicably had no result, Yuan Yang's mind seemed to be uncontrollable, and countless images kept swirling in her mind.

What the hell happened to her? Yuan Yang wondered in his heart why he had become so sentimental at the moment. Yuan Yang would even think that if Feng Shan was not a member of the Demon Sect, or if she was not a disciple of Yun Ji, would some things also change because of this?

And for Feng Lone, it was like being poured from head to bottom by a basin of cold water. He is gloomy and cold, but it has always been an indisputable fact that the good and the devil are not separated. It's not that there has never been a love between the righteous and the devil, it's just that they are usually spurned by two ways, and it won't end well in the end. No matter how sentimental it is, it can only be buried deep in the heart.

The two were silent for a long time, and an hour passed quietly, only to hear Shen Daoran shouting in the distance: "The hour has come, now please ask our martial artist to send everyone back." ”

As a result, a tall and burly martial artist appeared beside Shen Daoran, with thick arms and a body length of almost two zhang, no matter how he looked, he was like a giant. He puffed up his chest and exhaled deeply, and at this moment, the boats seemed to be caught by something, and floated towards the river bank one after another.

Before Yuan Yang could sit down, Xiaozhou went crazy, and her body involuntarily fell backwards, and the next moment she fell into the arms of Feng Lonely behind her.

The warm embrace, the fragrant taste, Yuan Yang was a little in a trance, and he silently felt surprised in his heart, and said in his heart: "Why is this breath so familiar?" She couldn't help but think of Feng Lonely again, and Yuan Yang herself wondered why she kept thinking of him tonight?

"You ......" Feng Silence was a little dumbfounded, a little stunned.

Yuan Yang reacted, snorted, sat up straight, and said: "Feng Ji Gongzi, I'm sorry, Shi Cai didn't sit firmly, that's why he ......" Yuan Yang made it look like he had taken advantage of Feng Lone, maybe Feng Lone thought the same way, he listened to Yuan Yang's words, and his expression was a little stiff.

"Don't get in the way...... Feng Xiao didn't know what to say, Yuan Yang coughed embarrassedly, and at this time, the boat had already landed on the riverbank. Shen Daoran's voice echoed, "Now count the number of lanterns on each boat." ”

Yuan Yang and Feng Lin stepped off the boat and stood by the river, the light breeze blowing, and the two were speechless for a while. I saw Shen Daoran's entourage walking to the boat one after another, constantly counting the lanterns of the boat.

The sea of people is vast, Yuan Yang lowered his head and grabbed the corners of his clothes, and he had no intention of looking for Ji Yeli and Qin Tian at the moment. After a while, I only heard Shen Daoran announce the final results of the activities here: "The largest number of lanterns is the seventh boat. ”

"What?" Yuan Yang opened his eyes in vain, his brows were twisted, he was shocked by Shen Daoran's words, his shoulders trembled sideways, and he said to Feng Shi beside him: "Feng Ji Gongzi, I heard it right, right?" ”

Feng Shi shook his head slowly, and his eyebrows were also a little surprised, and he said lightly: "You heard it right." ”

I heard Shen Daoran's voice sound again, "Please also ask the passengers of the seventh boat to come forward." ”

Yuan Yang suddenly panicked, and after glancing at Feng Lone, the two stepped forward and walked in front of Shen Daoran.

Shen Daoran saw Yuan Yang and Feng Lin coming, he had a smile on his face, and said in a soft voice: "You are the winners of this Lantern Festival, and my wife and I have discussed that we will give a small gift to the winners." After speaking, he turned around, and he looked at Qiong Ying who was walking slowly with love.

Qiong Ying was holding a light blue Kong Ming lantern in both hands, and the maid next to her was still holding a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and she sighed, not knowing what Shen Daoran and Qiong Ying meant.

"Dare to ask what the two of you are called?" Shen Daoran asked very politely, and at this moment, the men and women participating in the Lantern Festival all gathered around, and Yuan Yang couldn't help blushing.

"Feng Ji." Feng Xiao responded, and Yuan Yang on the side reacted and hurriedly said, "Yuan Yang." ”

Qiong Ying and Shen Daoran smiled heartily, their eyes flowed, and then Shen Daoran said: "This is the Kong Ming lantern for you, write two sentences on it." ”

"This ......," Yuan Yang stared at the Kong Ming lantern in surprise, "Do you want to write anything?" As soon as the words came out, Qiong Ying sent the maid beside her to hand over the brush and handed another one to Feng Lian.

"Write more or less, this is the rule of our event, and there are some surprises to come after writing." Shen Daoran looked at Feng Liang and Yuan Yang meaningfully.

Yuan Yang was holding a brush, his hands were a little trembling, and he saw Feng Liang holding the brush and calmly writing two words on Kong Ming's lantern: "Nearby". The pen style is strong, sprinkled, and like a dragon flying and phoenix dancing, and the pen walks the dragon and snake. After writing the two words, Feng Lin handed the brush back, and the maid who took the brush had her cheeks red involuntarily, and hurriedly lowered her head.

Yuan Yang looked at the two words on the Kong Ming lantern, and suddenly thought of something, stretched out his hand with one hand, and unconsciously wrote the word "Tianya" on the Kong Ming lantern.

"Close?" Shen Daoran read softly, while Qiong Ying frowned, the autumn waves rose, and said softly: "Tianya." ”

The end of the world, the end of the world.

Yuan Yang's shoulders trembled, and she returned the brush, staring at Feng Shi in surprise, she seemed to understand something, and it was as if she didn't understand anything.

"Okay, now I invite Gongzi Feng Ji to move to the riverside with Miss Yuanyang, light this Kong Ming lantern together, and put it in the night sky, which can be regarded as a blessing to Zai Xia and his wife, and even more a blessing to all the sons and girls present who can find a good couple in the future."

Yuan Yang was a little stunned, and walked to the river with Feng Lin in a daze, a group of people stared at them with a smile, until Feng Liang and Yuan Yang were dozens of steps away from them, they slowly followed, just surrounded, and did not dare to take another step.

The light blue Kong Ming lantern was lit, Yuan Yang and Feng Lin held the Kong Ming lantern with both hands, their eyes couldn't help but look at each other, their eyes were gently shining, and Yuan Yang's heart was beating so fast that her breathing was a little unsmooth at this time.

"Are you ready? Feng Ji Gongzi? Yuan Yang bit his lip and asked a little embarrassed.

Hearing this, the two of them let go of their hands in unison, and a swaying Kong Ming lantern flew into the air.

Everyone cheered and clapped their hands, and at this time, the night sky bloomed with fireworks, fireworks were brilliant, and the light of the Tao flickered in the air, colorful, colorful and dazzling, like a dream. The fireworks rose, and for a while, the sound of fireworks echoed across the entire Red Lotus River.

The purple and red, the halo is blurred, and it is dazzling. Everyone watched the fireworks in the night sky and the slowly rising Kong Ming lantern, and the expressions on their faces were extremely excited and then excited.

In the vast night sky, the bright moon quietly receded into the clouds, and the fireworks bloomed in a hurry, short-lived, but also extremely beautiful. Sometimes like peonies blooming, sometimes like thousands of colorful butterflies flying. The endless brilliance forms a perfect arc in the air, and the fire trees are unforgettable.

Yuan Yang looked at the beacon silence in front of her, she seemed to understand everything, beacon silence, phoenix, but homophony, why didn't she find out until now? Obviously, Tianya Gu had already felt his existence, why didn't she think that Feng Ji was Feng Ji, and Feng Ji was Feng Ji?

At this moment, unconsciously, a little tears overflowed from the corners of Yuan Yang's eyes, tears that she couldn't even detect. A thousand words, buried in the heart, can not say anything.

That's it, just look at each other silently, just stand silently beside each other, and as for the rest, nothing else.

This night's lantern festival is very splendid, just like the fireworks blooming in the night sky, but this night's lantern festival is also short-lived, just like the fireworks have a moment of color, and then turn into ashes, and never again have the elegance of that time.