Lingjian Ghost Story: Fenglu Hanzhang

Seeing that the Lantern Festival is approaching, temporary small stalls are bustlingly set up on the streets, most of which are lanterns of various colors, made of paper, silk, and glaze, as well as flowers and birds, figures, pavilions, etc. shape.In order to attract customers, some merchants on the side of the road set off fireworks such as watered lotuses and chrysanthemums at the entrance of the shops, which made the streets look like daytime.

However, He Yuanzhi didn't take advantage of such a good time to set up a stall to make a fortune, but let Xiaozhu and Xiaosong take a break, and let them go to the streets to join in the fun.As for He Yuanzhi himself, he finally checked the lantern that was going to be given to Mr. Yezhao carefully, making sure that every detail was perfect.

There was still some time in the ion time, but He Yuanzhi waited anxiously in the backyard early. He lit the candles and hung the lanterns on the branches in the middle of the backyard.As the heat from the burning candle gradually evaporated, the lantern slowly began to turn.

This is a revolving lantern in the shape of a hexagonal palace lantern. On each wall of the lantern is a handsome young man in rattan-yellow clothes, with every frown and smile, and a dignified and gentle appearance.Who is such an independent young master Pianpianjia but Qin Yezhao?

And in the lower left corner of one of the lantern walls, there are two immature but exhausted words: Yezhao.He Yuanzhi thought, so he named this lantern "Yezhao". It was Mr. Yezhao who rescued him from the trough of life, illuminated the haze around him, and illuminated the lonely and cold night.

He Yuanzhi knew that he was not worthy of such a noble and handsome man as Mr. Yezhao, not to mention that he was still a man... I don't know if Mr. Yezhao will come today, even if he turned around and left, he wanted to let him go before he left. He saw his intentions.

People's enthusiasm for visiting during the Lantern Festival did not seep into this cold and windy courtyard at all, and He Yuanzhi gradually shivered, whether it was because the night wind was too cold, or because of the nervousness and panic that the midnight had come.However, He Yuanzhi didn't notice that a glowing firefly stayed on the word "Ye Zhao" on the paper wall of the lantern at some point. He just stopped on the two ink characters and never left for a long time.

Not long after, the time has passed, but He Yuanzhi still didn't wait for the arrival of Mr. Yezhao. He looked at the lantern blankly, watching it spin aimlessly, but he could never catch up with the person in front of him. sad.He Yuanzhi reached out to touch the person carefully depicted on the lantern, but accidentally startled the firefly on it.

The firefly flapped its wings and flew up, and then landed on He Yuanzhi's shoulder. It gradually retracted its wings, shimmering with light, and stayed quietly on He Yuanzhi's body.However, He Yuanzhi laughed softly, and said to the firefly, "Fortunately, you are with me, otherwise, this night would be too difficult." The sky is cold... the heart is even colder...

The stars and the moon flowed quietly, unaware that the waiting had lasted all night, but the young master Yezhao he had been thinking about never came.The candle in the lantern had been burned out and then lit again, and so on three times, and finally burned out again.The fire in He Yuanzhi's heart that supported the waiting gradually burned out, and the remaining ashes were scattered with the wind.

He Yuanzhi stepped forward to take off the "night light" that cost countless efforts, and turned to leave. At this time, he found that the firefly on his shoulder was still staying there quietly. He Yuanzhi sighed and murmured Said: "Go back." I don't know if it's for me, or for the firefly who has been with him all night...