The streets and alleys are full of pedestrians, families, men, women and children, most of them standing in front of the door, looking up at the night sky with colorful fireworks shining endlessly.

How many adults are pointing and laughing, and how many children are clapping and laughing. In the midst of a bustling and lively world, accompanied by the man beside him who had protected her for a long time, he walked slowly, even if he didn't say much, his heart was unconscious, and he was a little gentle.

Looking up at the colorful streamer on the horizon, Su Mei sighed sincerely: "It's so beautiful, such a joy of welcoming relatives, I'm afraid it will be unforgettable for the bride in her life." ”

At the right time, there was a woman standing next to her who was holding a child and pointing to the sky, and she said casually: "If you want to talk about beauty, it was beautiful that night three years ago, although Wang Ju's family is rich, although it really has a lot of fireworks, it is simply incomparable with the night three years ago." The look on the woman's face was yearning, envious, and apprehensive, although she spoke to Su Mei at first, but later, her eyes were blurred.

Three years ago, most of the people in the city stayed up all night watching the fireworks, and the night three years ago left countless conjectures for three years, creating the custom that fireworks will be lit on every happy occasion in the city.

The fireworks that cover the sky and the moon, the glow that illuminates the heavens and the earth, how many conjectures people have about this, and how many conjectures have pure love, tender feelings, handsome and infatuated men, and love for their sweethearts.

And as a woman, whether it is a prince or a noble woman, or a folk mediocre woman, she always has infinite yearning and envy for such a legend, for such luck, and for such a cherished and valued treatment.

It was a woman like Su Mei who had gone through the wind and dust, and when she heard this, she was also distracted for a while, and it took a long time to look up at the strings of flowing colors in the sky, and then said softly: "I have never seen the night flames here three years ago, but as long as someone can release half of the colorful flames for me tonight, I will be satisfied, Di Ye......"

She smiled and rolled her eyes, her gaze frozen.

The man's eyes were on the long street that was as bustling and lively as the world, and it was so lonely that it seemed to have condensed the frost and snow in the world. His eyes were so dark, reflecting a little bit of light, and he was obviously without any expression on his face, but she felt that he seemed to be laughing, his eyes seemed to be laughing, but she inexplicably felt that such a faint and deep smile was clearly more sad and desperate than crying loudly.

She thought he was out of his mind, however, at the moment when she looked back and smiled, at the moment when she was stunned by his gaze, he smiled clearly, and then said softly: "If you like it, I will also set off fireworks for you all night, which must be more beautiful than that Wang Juren." ”

His voice was surprisingly gentle at this moment, and his eyes were obviously looking at her, but she always felt that gaze passed through her and looked into the infinite and distant void. His words were a promise to her, but she vaguely felt that those words were not meant to be said to her, and they were not meant to be said to her.

However, she didn't hesitate for a moment, and immediately chuckled softly, snuggling him gently, her voice as soft as spring water: "Di Ye, what you say must count." ”

Even if it was not a promise made to her, she must react like a woman who has been gratefully served, and even if this master is clearly absent-minded for this moment, he will always feel happy to know that others care about his gifts.

Di Jiu really smiled, gently stretched out his hand, stroked her cloud-like hair, and suddenly asked: "If one day, I light the most beautiful fireworks in the world for you, but the next moment, a sword kills you, what would you think?" ”

Su Mei was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "First, how can the master hurt each other if he cherishes his eyebrows so much, this is what the master said was a joke." Second, the master really did this, Su Mei is single-minded, all belong to Di Ye, life and death are handled by the master, how dare Su Mei have two words. ”

In such a panic, he put everything he had in front of his master, but Di Jiu's smile became more and more relaxed. Sure enough, she is a woman who has been in the dust for a long time, and she has her own wisdom in the world. It's so comforting to hear.

In this lively night of bustling laughter, he half-hugged the fragrant shoulders of the beauty, and smiled faintly at the picturesque thrush.

It's a pity that such beautiful and moving words can only be listened to.

If he lit fireworks all over the sky for her, and then stabbed a deadly sword, all the gentleness, all the thoughtfulness, all the obedience, it should only turn into that bitter curse, "I won't let you go if I'm a ghost!" ”

In this world, only a certain stupid lazy pig will insist on telling a lot of stupid words after being pierced through the heart with a sword, be careful, pay attention, take care, and only faint.

He was smiling, but his eyes were hollow, and in such eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything, her shadow could not be reflected. Su Mei smiled coquettishly: "What is the purpose of the master laughing like this, could it be that he doesn't believe Su Mei." ”

Di Jiu stared at him intently and smiled, "Of course I believe you." ”

Believe in her, and he will naturally believe in her.

Her loyalty was what he bought with money, and her feelings were exchanged for protection by him.

Every bit of affection and every bit of love in her has a reason to follow, and all her behaviors can be analyzed, understood, and accepted.

She was an open piece of paper, spread out in front of him, and everything, true and false, was all clearly visible.

Between them, all affection, all relationships, are under his control.

What reason did he have not to trust her?

For a person like him, only such a partner and such a relationship can make him accept and believe, right?

All transactions are clear, understood, fair, and each takes what he wants, and there is really nothing wrong with it.

However, even with such a smile, there is not the slightest sense of joy.

The sky is full of colorful clouds, the splendor around him, the streets are full of laughter and noise, how many fireworks in the world, how many people in the world are happy, however, everything has nothing to do with him.

There was so much light that it couldn't illuminate the corners of his clothes.

Others are in the middle of the street, but it seems that they will always belong to the darkness.

Su Mei looked at his smile in a daze, and suddenly called softly: "Di Ye......"

At that moment, she almost couldn't help but want to say something heartfelt, she almost wanted to persuade a few words, not very serious but very sincere words, however, she only called out and stopped.

But Di Jiu said softly: "Actually, I don't have the surname Di ......."

His eyes finally dimmed between the brilliance and brightness.

After being together for so long, this was the first time he had shown such obvious mood swings in front of her.

"Actually, I hate the surname Di very much, but one day, when I can get rid of this Di character, I suddenly don't know which word to use to replace it."

At this moment, his expression was almost sad.

His gaze passed through Su Mei's body, over the heavy, over the rainbow, over the people laughing and cheering, and quietly fixed on the figure that stood still at the end of the long street, in the midst of the hustle and bustle.

"If we don't have the surname Di, what should we have the surname?" He smiled and asked the person who didn't know if it was across a long street or the whole world, "Di Yi!" ”