Chapter Twenty-Six: Nothing Happens to the New Year

The swirling bead curtain is over the powder wall, lighter than catkins and heavier than frost.

In a blink of an eye, the Spring Festival is approaching. One year's work is not done, and we are about to be busy for the next year's things.

Before Chinese New Year's Eve, there was a heavy snowfall, and when I opened the window, it was white, and the high and low quilts wrapped everything tightly, and there was silence between heaven and earth.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, it was still snowing lightly in the morning, and when the sun came out at noon, the noon sun sprinkled the earth, Ruan Xiyao pushed open the window, looked at the surrounding scenery, and gently rubbed it.

Ruixue flutters with light flowers, like spring to welcome willow buds. The streets of the city are silent. Who did not return home.

Meet a confidant and talk to your heart. The wind and rain are like obscurity. New peach to 10,000 miles. Peace as you wish.

"Homesick?" asked Tong Zhen.

“...... I don't know where my home is. Ruan Xiyao said with low eyebrows.

"I just want to test you, isn't this your home?" Tong Zhen hurriedly said with a dry smile to make up for his imprudentness.

Tong Zhen is not as cheerful as Liu Zheen, she does things and speaks in a regular manner, and she is neat, Liu Zheen has been home these days, she doesn't know how to chat with Ruan Xiyao, she just wanted to liven up the atmosphere, but she didn't expect to hurt Ruan Xiyao.

"You're right, thank you Tong Zhen. Ruan Xiyao looked out the window with resentful eyes.

"Xi Yao, where do you want to go today, I'll accompany you. ”

Every time she says that she accompanies Ruan Xiyao, she actually feels a little guilty, after all, she is the person next to the Ghost Emperor, such a young life deals with the people around the god of death every day, and she is afraid when she thinks about it, this is the New Year, with a ghost by her side......

"No, thank you. ”

"Xi Yao, why do you keep saying thank you? I'm a little embarrassed,...... In fact...... I...... I didn't do anything...... I still...... Still scared......" Tong Zhen suppressed her frightened voice very low, so low that only she could hear it clearly.

"Are you still afraid of me?" Ruan Xiyao said with a smile indifferently.

"......" can you hear it in such a whisper?Tong Zhen closed her mouth and looked at Ruan Xiyao in surprise, thinking.

"I'm just like you now, except for three paces away from you, and you don't have to be afraid. ”

"Xi Yao, today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, thank you for giving me comfort, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid. Tong Zhen said with pitiful flashing eyes.

"I ......"

Ding-dong, ding-dong...... The doorbell broke the treacherous atmosphere, and Tong Zhen quickly went to open the door.

"Senpai, why are you?"

No matter who it is now, Tong Zhen will feel that it is a savior.

"Last time I heard that you lived here, I happened to pass by today, and I came to greet you for the New Year, Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year, Senpai, come in. ”

"We're all friends, don't call me senior sister anymore, I see that we are about the same age, so let's call me Xiaofan." ”

Jiang Fan came in and looked up and down the room, it was clean and tidy, and there was a guqin in the living room near the balcony, which immediately attracted her attention.

"You learn the guqin?"

"No, this is my friend's guqin. ”

"Is your friend? Is that Yoo Zhe-eun? You live together?"

“...... Yes. Tong Zhen brought a cup of hot water and handed it over, "We are three people living together, and Jenn has gone home, which is another friend's." ”

Jiang Fan looked at the supplies at home again, and sure enough, there were three different styles, Hanfu drying on the balcony, erhu on the shelves, and books that Tong Zhen liked to read.

"I don't think you usually wear Hanfu, it must be another friend's. ”

"Yes, Senpai. ”

"Just call me Xiaofan. Jiang Fan took the glass and nodded in gratitude, "What about your friend?

“...... She, she's ......"

"Tong Zhen, is Zheen back?"

At this moment, Ruan Xiyao walked out of the room, saw a stranger coming in, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Who is this?"

When Jiang Fan saw Ruan Xiyao, her eyes straightened, and she was instantly shocked by Ruan Xiyao's beauty, she was jealous of such a beautiful girl, although she was very confident in her beauty, she still felt that God was unfair.

"It's another friend of mine, Ruan Xiyao. ”

“...... Oh, it's so beautiful! Is this hanfu custom-made?"

“...... Custom?" Ruan Xiyao filtered the word in her heart, and they learned a lot of knowledge from coming to this world and Liu Zheen, don't scare people by talking nonsense, today is the first day ......of the Lunar New Year!" No, it's my ......."

"Yes, Xiaofan is right, it is customized, my friend is a fan of Hanfu, he only wears ancient costumes, no formal clothes...... Hey, hey, hey......" Tong Zhen snatched Ruan Xiyao's words and said with a frightened smile.

"Is it? This friend of yours really has a personality...... Jiang Fan's eyes have not moved away from Ruan Xiyao since he came into contact with her, and he can see that Ruan Xiyao's face is crimson.

"Xiaofan, sit, don't stand all the time. ”

“...... Yes...... No, I'm leaving, I'll leave first if I have something to do, and I'll contact you in a few days. ”

Tong Zhen put down the cup and said a little embarrassed.

Seeing Jiang Fan away, Ruan Xiyao and Tong Zhen both breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm scared to death, fortunately you didn't say that you were a person from the Ghost Emperor's side, otherwise my own little heart would have been scared by you! ”

"Alas, I don't want to do this either, and I don't know why the Ghost Emperor did this, let me come to this strange world to find the most beautiful music, and give me such a restriction, alas......"

"Well, I'd better get used to it slowly, Jenn said she came over tomorrow, and I would be much more relaxed. ”

"I'm sorry, Tong Zhen, I scared you......"

Ruan Xiyao said ashamedly.

Tong Zhen had no choice but to laugh at Ruan Xiyao helplessly.

It snowed again at night, and the weather changed to make Tong Zhen fidget in the living room, and suddenly heard Ruan Xiyao sitting next to the guqin, looking out the window, and plucking the strings while chanting.

Chaos Ruixue dances pear blossoms, full of Qiong Yao everywhere.

The world is so big, only Ruan Xiyao has walked through thousands of miles, and there is a kind of rampaging momentum everywhere, only a mortal like Tong Zhen would be afraid to be in the same room with a ghost, frightened, and admire his ability.

"Xi Yao, that ......"

"What?" Ruan Xiyao asked, stopping the strings.

“...... Well, I'll make it clear first, I didn't deliberately rush into the gods. Tong Zhen lay on the back of the sofa, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "What does the Ghost Emperor look like, what is the underworld like?" Are you really the person next to the Ghost Emperor?"

"I really don't know what the ghost emperor looks like, I asked before, but he didn't show me, I heard Yama Shenjun say, it's very good-looking, there are houses in the underworld, there are dark rivers, there are ghosts coming and going, as for my identity, ......"

"Stop, it's good for you to sit there, you don't have to verify, I can still see that you're better......"

Seeing that Ruan Xiyao was about to stand up and approach her, she immediately stretched out her hand to stop it, her heartbeat also accelerated at this time, and she didn't know which string was wrong, so she suddenly asked this mentally retarded question, causing her to panic.

At this moment, she just wants the bold Liu Zheen to come back quickly, this kind of stimulation is really not something ordinary people can play.