Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

He left the stage quietly, watching Lin Jiu perform on the stage with great appreciation.

She noticed that he sang more seriously and the redness in his ears gradually faded.

Every time I look into her eyes, I feel more and more love and cherishment.

For her, it seems like doing this is no big deal.

The show finally ended.

"Ange! Ange! Ange!"

Qiu Sheng stood up and cheered.

The audience was stunned for two seconds, then stood up and shouted.

At this moment, the word "Ange" penetrated the entire stage.

After Jingzhi stood up again, the audience instantly quieted down.

They inexplicably felt that the love story between Uncle Jiu and this girl was much more attractive than the old-fashioned Water Margin.

Jingzhi extended her hand towards Lin Jiu.

"Ajiu, let's go home."

As she spoke, she turned around and bowed to everyone, "Thank you all for coming. My son Ajiu is going home with me, so I won't be safe anymore!"

Her Ah Jiu?

There is something fishy going on between these two.

Suddenly someone in the crowd shouted, "Uncle Jiu! Why are you marrying her?"

Lin Jiu smiled and bowed to the audience, "On January 3rd, if you are free, you are welcome to come to the charity cemetery for a drink."

"Ohhhhhh!"

Amidst everyone's cheering, Lin Jiu took Jingzhi's hand and walked towards the backstage.

When he changed back into his own clothes, Jingzhi's eyes showed a hint of heartache and trance again.

Now...with his eyebrows shaved off, he looks exactly like Erdi in his previous life.

In terms of temperament, he is more serious and steady.

"Ajiu, don't do this again in the future. It will make me sad."

Lin Jiu took her hand that was constantly stroking his brow and held it tightly in his palm.

"You didn't smile tonight. I wanted to make you happy, not to make you cry."

Hearing his intention, Jingzhi's eyes flashed with warmth again, "I'm very happy, but I don't want to be happy at the expense of your self-esteem. You don't need..."

Before she could finish her words, Lin Jiu covered her mouth and said, "I don't think I've lost my self-esteem just because I'm performing a play for you."

The curtain at the backstage was suddenly lifted, and Zhe Gu stuck her head in and said:

"Are you done with the sweet talk? Tingting said she prepared fireworks, right outside by the river. If you miss it, you won't be able to see them!"

"Here it comes, let's see!"

The few of them walked all the way to the river. Zhe Gu frequently turned her head to look at Lin Jiu's bald brow arch, and she felt uncomfortable no matter how she looked at it.

"Brother, you are really cruel to yourself."

Lin Jiu only answered with two words.

"worth."

……

"boom!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The moment the fireworks sounded, Jingzhi thought a lot.

She thought of Lin Feng and Erdi.

In two lifetimes, they have watched countless fireworks together.

Well, why should she bother about it?

Anyway, he is the one who has always been by her side.

……

This time, Zhe Gu and Ting Ting did not compete with Lin Jiu for Jing Zhi, and kindly let them snuggle by the river to watch the fireworks.

The six people were divided into three pairs.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai sat on the grass by the river, both holding their faces and sighing as they watched the gorgeous fireworks in the sky.

"Brother, it's really beautiful."

Qiu Sheng looked at the fireworks, then looked in the direction of the couple. For some reason, he thought of Xiaoyu again.

Xiaoyu and he must have truly loved each other at some point in time.

"It's very beautiful." He said absentmindedly.

The most beautiful thing has left him.

From now on, can he only live on memories like this?

"Hey, someone fell into the water!"

Qiu Sheng turned his head and saw a pale purple figure floating in the water.

Without thinking too much, Qiu Sheng kicked off his shoes and jumped into the water.

……

After rescuing the person, he discovered that this woman really looked like Xiaoyu.

"My surname is Liu, and my given name is Qiu Sheng. What is your name?"

"My name is Xiaoyu." She smiled lightly, stroked her lips again, and glanced shyly at the wet Qiu Sheng.

"How can I repay you?"

Qiu Sheng scratched his head and was about to say that he would marry her, but he suddenly stopped talking. He paused for several seconds before standing up and saying:

"No, it's just a small favor. Be careful next time you come to the river."

He had just seen that Xiaoyu had a reflection in the water.

As for using a substitute, Qiu Sheng would never do such a wicked thing.

He took a few quick steps, borrowed a cloak from Jingzhi, and handed it to Xiaoyu, "Wrap yourself up. It's cold in winter, be careful not to catch a cold."

After saying this, Qiu Sheng turned around and left without any more lingering feelings.

His resolute back made Jingzhi marvel at it.

She leaned into Lin Jiu's arms, looked at Qiu Sheng's back and said:

"That woman looks a lot like the ghost girl from before... Qiu Sheng has really grown a lot during this period of time."

Lin Jiu twirled his fingers and nodded in understanding.

It seems that this time, the peach blossom calamity in the life of his eldest disciple has been completely overcome.

"The fireworks are over, let's go back," he said.

She said: "Wait a minute, there is one more thing left to do."

"what's up?"

Jingzhi turned her head, pulled down his collar and kissed him.

After rubbing against each other for a long time, Lin Jiu's mouth was hurt by the kisses, and Jingzhi finally let him go.

"Ajiu, you can't say it, but I can say it."

"Lin Jiu, I love you."

“I love you I love you I love you!!!”

Her calls became louder and louder, more sincere and heartfelt.

Few people around them laughed at them, but instead they all looked envious.

It must be a special fate that can make two people who have nothing in common fall in love so much.

Lin Jiu was moved by her confession.

For the first time, he really disregarded his dignity and pressed Jingzhi against the tree trunk and kissed her in front of everyone.

Zhe Gu and Ting Ting peeked and whispered to each other.

Aunt Zhe: "Tsk tsk tsk, the world's customs... Under that moon, people... their hearts are no longer as they used to be."

Tingting: "I think it's pretty good. Although it starts with emotion and ends with etiquette, if it can be completely stopped, can it still be considered love?"

……