"Here, you sugar man."

Shu Ange couldn't help but stuff the crystal clear sugar man into Chen Guangzhao's hand.

The little sugar man vividly expressed the chic rivers and lakes hidden by Chen Guangzhao.

Chen Guangzhao was holding the sugar man in his hand, his fingers were a little stiff, he didn't dare to use force or lose his hand, as if he was holding something hot.

It was the first gift he had ever received from her—a gift from a lifesaver.

Chen Guangzhao protected Zhou Lingyi as a life-saving benefactor, and vaguely felt in his heart that it was not just as simple as a life-saving benefactor.

"It looks so similar to myself that I don't want to eat it."

Shu Ange held the sugar man in front of him, looked at it again and again, and was reluctant to lick it.

"If you don't eat it, put it away."

Chen Guangzhao didn't think about eating candy people that looked like him, he had to put them away.

Shu Ange nodded, showing an embarrassed expression: "But sugar people are not as good as noodles, even if you don't eat them, they will always be broken, and I can't take them to the house." ”

You know, "Zhou Lingyi" is still resting in the room.

Chen Guangzhao had an idea in his heart, he looked at Shu Ange, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows unconsciously brought out a gentle smile: "Give it to me, I will keep you, I won't melt." ”

He said that he would not let the sugar man be turned into a child, but he would definitely turn it into a child, and Shu Ange trusted the sugar man very much and handed it over to Chen Guangzhao.

"Wait for my tea time."

Chen Guangzhao held the candy man in his hand, and after saying hello to Shu Ange, he disappeared into the vast sea of people in an instant.

Shu Ange held the mask in one hand and walked through the crowd to the place where the kite was sold.

She picked and chose and bought a big-eyed red goldfish kite.

The goldfish is very beautiful, the keel is made of very fine bamboo strips, and the big eyes are delicate and cute.

He will definitely like this kite, Shu Ange thought so, bought a long roll of string, and walked towards the place where the two were separated.

Chen Guangzhao hurriedly went to his antique shop, took a jade box, put the two sugar figurines in it, and let the shopkeeper store it in the ice cellar.

After finishing this, he hurried back to the temple fair.

In less than half a cup of tea, she was no longer in place.

Chen Guangzhao chuckled in his heart, and as far as he could see, all the people who were pressed by the black pressure were people.

He didn't dare to call her name, so he could only look for her stall by stall.

"Chen Gongzi."

A familiar call came from behind, and Chen Guangzhao turned around happily and put on a mask painted with a Peking Opera face.

He froze for a moment, Shu Ange lifted his mask, revealing a smiling face: "Changed the mask, doesn't Gongzi Chen know me anymore?" ”

She shook the kite in her hand, and her eyebrows fluttered: "Let's go fly a kite." ”

Chen Guangzhao's noisy heart calmed down suddenly.

Like a butterfly falling lightly on the petals, like a breeze falling into a dream.

"Okay, the maple leaves in the western suburbs are red, let's go fly a kite over there."

Shu'an singer caught a kite and got into the carriage with Chen Guangzhao.

The carriage was spacious, and there was a small distance of half a foot between the two. Chen Guangzhao's heart was very full, and it was about to overflow.

There is still some distance from the western suburbs, and it always seems a little strange not to say a word.

Chen Guangzhao counted the shallow pits on the wall of the carriage in his heart, and when he counted the third rank, he raised his head and opened his mouth in a hurry: "Miss Zhou, what are your plans after you quit the Wei Mansion?" What if the other party is unwilling to withdraw from the marriage? ”

He couldn't look down on Wei Qinghong ten thousand, as long as he thought that such a stupid thing was Zhou Lingyi's fiancé, Chen Guangzhao felt like eating a fly in his heart.

Of course, Wei Fu will not nod his head easily, and the loyalty and martial arts make it sound bright. But in the long run, it is a ping in the water, and a flower on the knife. The inheritance of the military general's family is much more difficult than that of Wenchen. ”

Shu Ange analyzed from the overall interests of the Wei family, and did not mention Wei Qinghong at all.

"The Wei family is reluctant to quit their relatives, does Miss Zhou have a good plan in mind? If the girl doesn't mind, maybe Chen can help you. ”

Speaking of helping Shu Ange, Chen Guangzhao's clear and heroic face showed a trace of discomfort.

The children of the rivers and lakes are not informal, and his method is to let the family "bully" and rob the Wei family of their relatives as a last resort.

Shu Ange shook his head, his fingers rubbing the big eyes of the goldfish kite: "Thank you Chen Gongzi for your kindness, but I have to solve more than just marriage, there are other things." ”

"Something else?"

Chen Guangzhao didn't know much about the privacy of the inner house, frowned slightly and sighed: "No matter what, Chen is willing to help the girl." ”

"Target person's opinion +8, current opinion 70."

Men in the world love to talk about rhetoric, but Shu Ange knows that the person in front of him is making a solemn promise.

She covered half of her face with a kite, revealing only a pair of eyes that were as smart as water.

"Flying a kite can let go of all your worries and sorrows. There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and Chen Gongzi doesn't have to worry about me. ”

It's just a few clowns who jump off the beam, if Shu Ange is afraid, he will really live in vain for so many years.

Chen Guangzhao bowed slightly, and his gaze moved from her smiling face to the big-eyed goldfish kite.

It was already frost season, the western suburbs were cold and empty, and the maple leaves of a tree were burning like red clouds.

There is not a kite in the sky, there is a goldfish on the ground.

There are many people flying kites in spring, and when the dew is late and the autumn is cold, there are few people who have this leisure.

What Shu Ange wants is this tranquility.

She holds the thread in one hand and the kite in the other, her skin is better than snow and her eyebrows are picturesque, and she is smart and lovely like a fairy.

"Chen Gongzi, help me hold the kite."

One is flying a kite and the other is too boring.

Shu Ange asked Chen Guangzhao to hold the kite and hold the spool by himself.

Who knew that Chen Guangzhao really held the kite steadily, she ran a few steps with her head tilted, and he didn't mean to let go.

"Chen Gongzi, haven't you ever flown a kite?"

Shu Ange stopped, his eyebrows raised slightly, and his two eyes were dyed like hibiscus.

"I didn't fly the kite, what's wrong?"

Chen Guangzhao didn't know why, holding the kite in his hand, standing in place and asking.

"Oh, how can a kite fly into the sky with it in your hand. When I run with the string, you have to let go. ”

Shu Ange is delicate and clear, like a yellow warbler out of the valley, and Chen Guangzhao is slightly drunk when he listens.

"I made a note of it, and I'll remember to let it go this time."

Shu Ange hummed, took the kite string and continued to run forward.

He raised his arms, secretly used his internal force, and sent the kite a few feet away in the air.

Only then did he retire and looked at Shu Ange with a smile.

The big-eyed goldfish flew into the sky, and the blue sky was clear, like a lake without waves.

Shu Ange didn't use martial arts, just ran on the withered yellow grass, his smile was like a silver bell, and was sent to Chen Guangzhao's ears by the autumn wind.

The goldfish flew higher and higher, and the corners of Shu Ange's forehead were covered with fine beads of sweat, and his cheeks were like pearls and jade.

She kept putting a coil of thread away, and finally raised her hand, and let the little goldfish that turned into black spots fly away.

"Do you want to chase it back?"

[I'm so tired today]