When Xie Chaoyuan turned back, he took two small square stools out of nowhere, which were just enough to be used as a table to write.

The three of them touched their heads and hugged each other, placing the small saucer with the ink in the center, and one of them took a brush in his hand and began to work on the respective Kong Ming lantern.

Xie Chaoyuan had no distractions, and was the first to move his hand, looking at the hand he exposed, it could be seen that the calligraphy was not bad.

Han Jianing thought about it for a long time, and he didn't think about what wish to choose.

She supported her left cheek with one hand, held a brush in her hand, looked at Xie Chaoyuan's energetic writing, and asked curiously, "What did you write?" ”

Xie Chaoyuan took the last stroke before he raised his head and said in high spirits: "I hope my grandfather can find the inheritor he likes, and then set me free." ”

Han Jianing looked down and saw the big inheritor he had written, and the word "I". The rest of the words are written very small.

At first glance, it looks like "the inheritor me".

She glanced at Xie Chaoyuan deeply, this wish was right.

"Looking at what I'm doing like this, don't you think I'm very clear about this idea, so what do you think?"

Xie Chaoyuan couldn't understand the meaning in Han Jianing's eyes.

"It's okay, I think it's good." She squinted her eyes and smiled and bent her eyebrows, stole a glance at Gu Xiayang, and saw that he didn't use his pen, so she leaned over and whispered, "I think we have to write a little bigger." ”

"Huh? Why? ”

The tip of Gu Xiayang's nose lingered with a familiar shallow scent of osmanthus flowers, and he tilted his head slightly, just seeing Han Jianing looking up at him, a delicate face was very vivid and interesting.

Han Jianing stretched out his finger and pointed to Xie Chaoyuan's Kong Ming lantern, "You see that his words are so big." ”

With Xie Chaoyuan behind his back, he squeezed his eyebrows at Gu Xiayang.

Seeing her so close, the corners of Gu Xiayang's mouth couldn't help but hook upward.

It's awkward.

He suddenly boldly reached out and pinched Han Jianing's cheek, which was very soft.

Han Jianing hit Gu Xiayang's wrist hard with a brush, "Let go!" ”

She didn't dare to hit her fingers, and if it did, she might have to confess.

"Stingy." Gu Xiayang not only didn't let go, but also wanted to stretch out his other hand.

Han Jianing had already realized that she raised the brush in her hand and threatened Gu Xiayang's face, "If you don't let go, I'll do it." ”

Gu Xiayang let go regretfully, and a sincere smile appeared on his face, "You really don't want to suffer." ”

"Why should I suffer?" Han Jianing asked rhetorically, a pair of eyes that were abnormal.

Gu Xiayang smiled in a low voice.

"You two hurry up, if you miss the time when the wind blows, Kong Minglan won't be able to sleep." Xie Chaoyuan was completely accustomed to the stickiness of the two.

Han Jianing and Gu Xiayang glanced at each other.

"What do you write?"

"What do you write?"

"Hahaha." Xie Chaoyuan couldn't help but laugh when he saw the two of them talking in unison: "How can you ask others what they want to write, or you discuss writing the same one, maybe it will be easier for two people to see the same wishes." ”

"Who wants to write the same as him." After Han Jianing finished speaking, he glanced away.

Gu Xiayang shrugged, "Then go your own way, Miss Han." ”

"Of course, Mr. Gu."

After the two of them finished writing, they immediately put away their pens and looked at each other.

"Not to blame."

"The original intention."

Xie Chaoyuan was amazed when he looked over, it was the first time he saw the words of the two of them, and the standard thin gold body could be seen that they had put in a lot of hard work.

The years of contact between the two have been fruitful, and they have developed their own style.

"It's said that words are like faces, and today I recognized it from the bottom of my heart, this sentence The two of you are practicing thin gold body, and you can see that the time is not short, obviously it is the same style, but you have practiced two different styles and styles."

In such a comparison, the one I wrote before is a little inadequate.

He scratched his head, "Let's light the fire and wait." ”

"Hmm."

The three of them lit the Kong Ming lantern together and watched their wishes fly.

"Be sure to make my wish come true." Xie Chaoyuan shouted at the sky.

"It must be realized!"

"Let's do it together!"

Infected by Xie Chaoyuan's enthusiasm, the two also shouted several times.

For the first time, I expressed my inner emotions in such a reckless way, but it made my mind relax a lot.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"Click."

The crisp sound of taking pictures pulled the two back to reality.

"Click."

Xie Chaoyuan quickly pressed the shutter again, he deliberately took a digital camera out to take pictures today, and he forgot about this stubble before the crowd.

"I'll wash out the photo and give it to you tomorrow, my brother just took a peerless good photo."

Xie Chaoyuan showed the two of them photos.

Under the Kong Ming lantern in the sky, young boys and girls looked at each other and smiled.