What bad thoughts can a little snake have?

Xue Qing was stunned upon hearing this.

This was something he didn't expect.

Obviously, it should be Fa Hai's cause and effect that he owes.

Moreover, the ghost judge in the dream had plausible words and carefully told him to pay back the cause and effect word by word.

So in the meantime, what else did he not know?

There was silence again between the two.

Xue Qing continued to walk forward with Fa Hai, full of doubts.

Chirping, however, didn't feel Xue Qing's mood at all, and kept chirping excitedly as he watched the revolving lights on the side of the road, as if seeing this scene for the first time.

Feeling the little bird's claw bouncing on his head, Xue Qing was afraid that the silly bird would fall off if he didn't pay attention.

Walking along the river, there are already many lanterns floating on the water.

People on the shore sent the lit lanterns into the river one by one, as if they wanted to illuminate the night.

Seeing this scene again, Xue Qing will still be attracted.

He squatted down to the riverside with Jiujiu on his face, and the lanterns on the river floated by one after another, as if they were full of gorgeous and beautiful dreams, drifting along the river to the distance.

In the dark night where the water and the sky meet, Xue Qing can see his own reflection.

And the shadows of those around me.

The monk in the reflection lowered his phoenix eyes, and he was looking at him.

In the next second, he seemed to feel something, and raised his phoenix eyes, meeting Xue Qing's eyes through the reflection in the water.

Xue Qing's heart skipped a beat.

It was as if the reflection in the water came alive and was watching Xue Qing.

A flower lantern drifting over just happened to interrupt this You Ruo's substantial gaze, but the slightly swaying water waves swayed in Xue Qing's heart for a long time before stopping.

"My lord, would you like a lantern?"

The aunt who sold lanterns at a stall by the river asked with a lantern.

She saw that the young man had been squatting here for a long time, staring at the lanterns, and he must have wanted to put one on.

Xue Qing looked at the aunt's hand, it was a paper lantern in the shape of a lotus flower, and the warm orange light came out layer by layer, which was very beautiful.

Indeed, as the aunt thought, Xue Qing really wanted to put one, but he didn't make it last time at the Lantern Night Market.

But he still waved his hand and told the aunt that he didn't have any money with him.

On the contrary, Jiujiu above his head was so excited that he almost jumped directly on the lantern, but it was Xue Qing who moved quickly and directly held down the little yellow bird.

Looking at the expression on Xue Qing's face, for no reason, people think of a child lying on the door looking at candy but saying that he doesn't like it.

Older people are always prone to soft-heartedness.

"Young master is handsome, I will give this lantern to you as a gift."

Not allowing Xue Qing to refuse, the aunt put the lotus flower lantern in Xue Qing's hand.

Suddenly there was a lantern in his arms that he had been thinking about before, and Xue Qing was stunned for a second on the spot.

There is such a good thing?

But just after Xue Qing finished thanking the aunt, she heard the aunt tentatively asking: "Is the young master married?"

The aunt smiled at him very kindly, and looked very satisfied with him.

This familiar feeling...

Xue Qing immediately understood that it was probably the aunt who wanted to introduce someone to him.

To be honest, Xue Qing never really imagined what his future partner would look like.

When he was in high school, he thought that he would be like most people, and would spend his life with a girl he liked in the future.

I just didn't expect that everything that happened after that would be so fantastic.

If he was asked to think about it now, he felt that it was better not to harm the little girl.

What's more, now he can't see his heart clearly.

But let him say one thing, all he can think of is the cold face of a certain monk.

It is estimated that he has been single for too long. Looking at this monk, he looks pretty.

Xue Qing was amused by his own thoughts, and declined the aunt's enthusiasm.

The young man was originally high-spirited, but there was a little melancholy in his eyes for no reason, but it was replaced by another emotion in an instant, as if he had thought of something happy.

The aunt looked at Xue Qing's appearance and said she understood.

"Young master, do you have a sweetheart?"

The aunt is also a person who has experienced it, and she thinks that Xue Qing probably thinks of her sweetheart.

"Cough." Xue Qing coughed to hide his embarrassment, but he used this excuse to decline.

"Ah."

As if afraid of being heard by the people around him, Xue Qing only responded softly.

Xue Qing held the note and pen handed to him by his aunt, on which he wrote his wish to put in the lantern.

He thought for a while, dragging the note in one hand and holding a pen in the other.

"Peace and joy."

"Every year."

One stroke at a time, the writing is extremely focused and serious.

I only wish him and the people he wants to protect to be safe, happy and worry-free.

However, his handwriting is still as ugly as ever. I knew I had asked Fa Hai to help write it.

Xue Qing sent the lanterns into the river.

The lotus lanterns flashing in warm colors flowed along the river.

Although it is shaky, it is also moving forward slowly.

Xue Qing squatted and looked at it for a while, then stood up, ready to ask Fa Hai next to him if it was time to go back.

At this time the sky has completely darkened.

But when Xue Qing turned his head, he didn't find the figure of the monk.

What about people?

He also didn't notice when Fa Hai disappeared.

Subconsciously flustered in his heart, Xue Qing stood there at a loss for a moment, and it was the chirp above his head that brought him back to his senses.

"Ma'am." Xue Qing tried to calm himself down, "Have you seen my companion?"

Before the aunt could reply, Xue Qing added: "It's a monk."

"Monk?" Although she didn't understand why Xue Qing was so flustered all of a sudden, the aunt still spoke out to comfort Xue Qing, "He seems to have left first, but I didn't pay attention to where he was going. I guess there is something urgent, and I will leave after a while." Will be back."

It seems that the aunt didn't notice when Fa Hai left.

Xue Qing bid farewell to the aunt, and was going to look for it by herself.

"Young people nowadays..."

The aunt looked at Xue Qing's back and felt a lot of emotion.

She did have an impression of the outstanding monk next to Xue Qing, if he wasn't a monk, she would definitely have to ask if there is a marriage.

However, nowadays young people have such a good relationship with their companions, why are they so anxious just to separate?

She is old and doesn't understand today's young people.

The lady selling lanterns shook her head, and continued to yell at passers-by to sell lanterns.

Xue Qing, who walked forward for a certain distance, looked around, a little at a loss as to where to go.

Jiujiu saw Xue Qing stop suddenly, and poked Xue Qing's head with his bird's beak.

Then Xue Qing stretched out his hand and pinched him down.

Staring at Xue Qing's suddenly serious expression, the little yellow bird tilted its head innocently in Xue Qing's palm.

"Chirp?"

"Did you see where the monk went?"

Xue Qing asked, with a hint of urgency in his voice that he didn't even notice.

Even though Fa Hai has high mana, nothing will happen.

After hearing Xue Qing's question, Jiujiu was still completely out of the situation, and looked at Xue Qing with a pair of small round eyes without blinking.

Seeing this, Xue Qing had no choice but to add one more sentence.

"The one with no hair."

"Chirp!"

Jiujiu understood now, stretched out a small wing, and pointed in one direction with the tip of the wing.

"Where did you go?"

Xue Qing let go of Jiujiu and looked in the direction of the bridge.

It was a large arch bridge, and standing on it, you could see a relatively high scenery.

He walked straight there, and Jiujiu quickly flapped his wings and flew to Xue Qing's shoulder.

I don't know if all the people in this town have come out to participate in the night market. At this time, there are already many people in the night market.

It just so happened that someone on the shore here began to perform acrobatics, and pedestrians flocked here.

Bustling, shoulder to shoulder.

And Xue Qing walked against the crowd to the other side of the bridge.

After walking a few steps forward, a hand suddenly stretched out in front of him stopped him.

At first Xue Qing thought it was just a coincidence that there were too many people, but the person who stopped him after he dodged was still relentless, so Xue Qing turned his head to look at the person carefully.

It was a tall man in blue clothes. He looked like a young man, but he had completely white hair.

It was actually a bit whiter than Aunt Chen's silver hair.

He was wearing a ghost mask, through which Xue Qing could barely see his eyes.

Obviously it was only the first time we met, but the man's eyes were full of strong emotions, although he seemed to have tried his best to restrain himself.

And in this emotion, it seems...

There seems to be a lot of guilt.

But Xue Qing was sure that he didn't know this person.

"Is something wrong?"

Xue Qing stared at the person in front of him, suppressing a little patience that was about to be lost between his brows.

He is still in a hurry to find someone.

And it was strange that he subconsciously felt repulsed by this stranger.

"Qingqing, come back with me."

Sensing Xue Qing's suspicious gaze, the man's eyes seemed to become more sad.

How did this man know his name?

But Xue Qing didn't want to get entangled with this strange person, maybe the name was just a coincidence.

He has more urgent things to do now.

"You got the wrong person."

Xue Qing dropped this sentence and walked past the white-haired man.

The white-haired man who was still standing there stretched out his hand to stop Xue Qing, his half-stretched fingertips trembled, seeing Xue Qing's leaving back, he still put his hand down.

But Xue Qing didn't take this episode to heart, he had already reached the middle of the bridge.

The position on the bridge does allow you to see more and further afield.

The sea of ​​people was vast, and Xue Qing used his mana to search bit by bit.

As if feeling something, he turned his head and finally saw the person he was looking for.

Across the turbulent crowd, the handsome young man in Tsing Yi and the indifferent monk faced each other.

It seems to be back to the first time I saw the night market with lights that day.

The indifferent and majestic monk stood on the bridge deck, like a high-ranking and unreasonable judge, facing him under the bridge.

But now it's completely reversed.

At this moment, Xue Qing was standing on the bridge, looking at the monks under the bridge.

And the two-way flat phoenix eyes burst into a gentle smile when facing him.

He is also looking for him.

In Fahai's hand was holding a bunch of candied haws poured in transparent syrup that did not match his image.

"Qingqing."

Fahai called him.

When Xue Qing looked over, the immaculate monk gently lifted the candied haws in his right hand.

"For you."

He said.

The eminent monk, who had always been spotless and sat high above him, was now traveling through the turbulent crowd just to buy Xue Qing a bunch of his favorite candied haws.

Not far away, fireworks rose into the sky and exploded, almost lighting up the sky.

For a moment, Xue Qing could only hear his own heart beating.

If Xue Qing saw his appearance at this time, he would definitely hide in shame again.

The bright almond eyes are curved, and the small mole on the eyelids can no longer be seen.

There is a little red spring at the end of the eyes.

He looked like a young man Huaichun.

He never read the meaning of intimate love.

But at this moment, Xue Qing felt that he understood.

Wherever love comes, but in a flash.

He was still flustered and dazed a moment ago, but now the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise.

Amidst the crowded crowd, Xue Qing went retrograde towards Fahai.

And Fa Hai also came forward.

Little by little they approach each other.

finally arrived.

But when Fa Hai appeared in front of him, Xue Qing didn't know what to say.

Only Jiujiu gave two cheerful "Jiujiu" for their "reunion".

"Almost missed you."

Suppressing the excitement that hadn't calmed down a moment ago, Xue Qing complained to Fa Hai in the sound of "chirp chirping".

With some awkwardness.

"Feel sorry."

The phoenix eyes drooped, and the monk apologized earnestly.

He handed the candied haws in his hand to Xue Qing.

"Thank you."

Xue Qing thanked Fa Hai and took the bunch of candied haws from Fa Hai.

The inadvertent touch of fingers caused Xue Qing, who was already harboring other thoughts and guilt, to tremble. Seeing that the candied haws almost slipped from his hand, another big palm came up.

Wrap the bamboo sticks strung with hawthorns with the white and soft palms.

"Be careful."

A low voice rang in his ears.

Xue Qing restrained the enthusiasm on his face and nodded.

Even though Fa Hai had let go of his hand at this time, the back of his covered hand seemed to still have the warmth of another person.

The red hawthorn is covered with a syrup sprinkled with a little white sesame, reflecting a deliciously clear luster under the warm orange light.

Just looking at it makes people move their index fingers.

Xue Qing took a bite.

Probably because of the hawker, the hawthorn in this bunch of candied hawthorn is sour.

If there is no sugar coating on the outside, Xue Qing's teeth will probably be soured by the hawthorn inside.

Xue Qing is a person who is afraid of acid, but at this moment he rolled his eyes and said, "It's very sweet."

Chirp on the shoulder moved forward curiously to the bird's beak, as if he wanted to take a bite too.

Seeing Fa Hai staring at him, Xue Qing stretched out the candied haws and asked, "Do you want to try it?"

Transparent sugar was on his lips, and one could feel the sweetness just by looking at it.

Fa Hai's gaze that was originally looking at Xue Qing paused, and the light in his phoenix eyes swept over the corners of Xue Qing's lips, and the dark eyelashes, like butterfly wings, drooped down along with the eyelids, covering them with a faint layer of shadow.

Xue Qing was just being polite, seeing that Fa Hai didn't move, he withdrew his hand and prepared to continue eating the bunch of candied haws.

The acid is a bit sour, but we can't waste food.

He was just about to put the candied haws in his mouth.

The other's lips suddenly came first.

It turned out that Fa Hai leaned forward and bit the bright red sugar hawthorn at the top.

For a few seconds when the eyes met, everything seemed to be in slow motion.

The distance was so close that the tips of their noses almost collided.

In front of him was a magnified handsome face, and his phoenix eyes were fixed on Xue Qing's without blinking, and he bit off the sugar hawthorn without any haste.

Thin lips in nude are icing glossy.

Just watch...

It's a very friendly look.

Xue Qing didn't react for a while until Fa Hai opened the distance.

"Well, very sweet."

said the monk.

Xue Qing, who finally came to his senses, only felt that his face was getting familiar and steaming.

What is he thinking about in front of him? Hey!

Jiujiu, who had been waiting on Xue Qing's shoulder for a long time, finally seized the opportunity and pecked unceremoniously on the sugar hawthorn.

"Chirp—" Jiu Jiu, who had tasted the taste, was so sour that he couldn't stop jumping on Xue Qing's shoulder.

"Choo Choo Choo!"

It protested to Xue Qing and Fa Hai.

Didn't it say good is sweet!

The sour bird chirped——!