The most important thing is that the world can't stay, Zhu Yan Ci Mirror Flower Tree (52)

In the sight of the owner of the sugar gourd, Wen Xien slowly blushed for the first time, and his fingers quietly picked a little corner of his clothes, I don't know what to do, but it is really not good to hinder other people's business, so he will make a way and leave.

At this time, he suddenly heard a calm man's voice behind him, which made Wen Xien vaguely feel a little familiar.

The voice stopped Wen Xi'en, then took out a piece of silver from his bosom and gave it to the man, saying, "I'll invite this monk to eat." ”

Wen Xien fixed his eyes on the face of the man in the twilight, and it was actually the person who had drunk and poured on her in the Qinglou before.

This time, he was dressed neatly, and his hair was all tied up, revealing a handsome face, which was a bit of a jade tree in the wind.

It's just that somehow, Wen Xien was stunned to sense a familiar feeling in his eyes, but she didn't show it, and she still had a paralyzed face like a monk with an indifferent personality.

Seeing that the man was looking at Wen Xien with a shallow smile, still holding a sugar gourd in his hand, the monk pursed his lips slightly, and said, "Thank you, the poor monk...... My friend is nearby, so I'll just ask him to buy it for me. ”

The man curled his lips and quipped, "Why do you, a monk, still need others to pay?" ”

Wen Xien didn't know how to explain to him, so he couldn't help but look back, hoping to see Yue Yang's figure, Wen Xien pretended to be a little anxious, but the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't find it

The man looked at Wen Xien with a little shame, and said that he had overstepped the question, and knew that I was separated from my friend, so he suggested that she wait on the side of the road where there were fewer people, saying that her friend would be able to identify her if he did.

Wen Xien saw that his expression was sincere, and the complexity in his eyes flashed, so he followed him to the alley to wait, Wen Xien stood straight, as elegant as green bamboo, staring at the crowd with a pair of eyes.

Wen Xien was half a foot away from him, he didn't leave or approached Wen Xien, he stood there with a string of sugar gourds, and it was a little funny, when he saw Wen Xien looking at him, he turned his face and smiled at Wen Xien, a pair of eyes were shining, very gentle and good-looking.

Wen Xien looked at his smile, but found that his throat was exceptionally dry, and she was in a trance for a while, she didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Ke Changqing's gourd, obviously she was still a fierce demon last time, and now she pretended to appear in front of her like this.

It turns out that Ke Changqing likes to act, Wen Xien will definitely not debunk him, at least the current Ke Changqing makes her feel very familiar, as if he is still a simple and kind little fox.

The sky had already darkened, and under the orange and hazy lanterns, everyone's faces were even more indistinguishable, and Wen Xi'en couldn't see Yue Yang's figure after a pair of eyes for a long time.

The man walked over, bowed his head, and said, "Most of the people who come to the market today are to go to the river to put lights on them, and your friends may be there." ”

If someone else is afraid, they will feel that this person is really nosy. But Wen Xien, as a monk who has rarely been born, really has a bit of six gods and no masters, coupled with this person's warm and warm temperament, such a gentle and sincere suggestion is completely different from Meng Lang's style that day, and it is easy for people to be curious and have a good impression of him.

So Wen Xien thanked him, and eagerly walked forward a few steps before he suddenly remembered that he didn't know the way at all, and stopped again, looked back and saw that the man was still standing in the same place, as if he had expected it, and blinked lightly: "Do you want me to help lead the way?" ”

A kind and enthusiastic style.

As he followed him through the crowd, he turned to Winsey and said, "I'll take you by the hand, be careful of getting lost." ”

Then he shook Wen Xien's wrist and walked carefully and steadily down another alley.

Wen Xi'en's fingers trembled slightly, but he still didn't break free after all.

Finally, the end of the alley became open and there were many fewer people, he let go of his hand and handed me the string of sugar gourds, and said, "My name is Ke Changqing, what about you." ”

Wen Xien: "......"

Seeing that Wen Xien had been staring at him, Ke Changqing smiled shyly.

Wen Xien hesitated, I don't know if Ke Changqing is pretending, if so, what is the meaning of pretending?

He smiled and said: "We have met you twice, and we are also fated, and this right should be the apology for offending you last time." ”

As he spoke, he handed the rock sugar gourd to Wen Xien.

Thinking of the embarrassing first encounter, Wen Xien was speechless for a while, it was indeed fate, Ke Changqing said that he was drunk that day, so he behaved inappropriately and asked Wen Xien to forgive him, at this moment his eyes were open and enthusiastic, Wen Xien really didn't understand - she has always been silent under the cold treatment of others, and she will not respond to such unreserved kindness.

But Wen Xien didn't answer, she was attracted by this rock sugar gourd completely because she thought that the little fox liked it, so she unconsciously chased after it, she had an inexplicable intuition, whether the little fox liked to show the fox's tail.

But Ke Changqing was too persistent, he forced Wen Xien to eat, his eyes were almost a little paranoid, so Wen Xien took the string of sugar gourds, and told him very seriously that he didn't mind for a long time, and thanked him for his sugar gourds

Under his gaze, they took a bite of the sugar gourd, which tasted as sweet and sour as ever, and they chatted as they walked.

Although Ke Changqing has always been talking.

Almost all the way Ke Changqing was talking, Wen Xien listened.

Although Wen Xien is silent, he is not unsympathetic, along the way, Ke Changqing's attitude towards her, what he said made me feel like a spring breeze, Wen Xien felt that Ke Changqing was very sincere and tried to get along with her, so that she could relax and be happy.

is different from the previous Ke Changqing, as if he has changed his soul, not fierce, not violent, not paranoid.

Wen Xien did not pierce his disguise, maintaining a precarious atmosphere.

From twilight to moonlight, unconsciously there was a night breeze mixed with water vapor blowing Wen Xien's cheeks, he stopped, Wen Xien looked ahead, it turned out to be a place.

Wen Xien was stunned, there was a very wide river in front of him, but Wen Xien's eyes reflected the bright lights flying over the river.

It's so beautiful.

Kong Ming lanterns rose into the sky in clusters from the crowded places, and a little flame softened the light under the skin of the red lanterns, the style was simple and simple, but when the whole sky was full of such sky lanterns, I was only shocked in my heart.

The lanterns floated in groups into distant distances, gradually turning into stars of illegible shape, fiery red, not very bright, but large enough to illuminate the calm waters.

Only then did Wen Xien notice that the river was also lit up in various colors, and various lotus-shaped river lanterns slid along the gentle flowing water, as if the lotus with broken stems was floating on it.

Weinshine has never seen such a beautiful view.

Hey

(End of chapter)