Chasing brother for thousands of miles

On the head of willow branches on the moon, people make an appointment after dusk.

Shangyuan Lantern Festival.

It is dusk, the last cloud in the sky is still lingering on the horizon like the day, the world is already full of thousands of lights and star marks, even if it snowed all night yesterday, it can't hide the feeling of spring.

There are bright mountains, beautiful waters, the most exquisite lanterns, and the most beautiful beauties in the city of Gu.And on such a good night when the lights are like fire and the moon is like frost, who can bear not to show love?

The streets and alleys are full of bustling crowds. The beautiful women covered with veils and the suave princes and grandchildren seem to be a good story that people are happy to pass on by word of mouth forever. Can't live.

"What's more, looking at a beautiful woman under the lamp, I always feel more romantic and graceful, even better than when the sun is in the sky, how can it not be heartbreaking to see how many words are still in the haze?" Among the crowd, a young man in white He smiled slightly, as if sighing insincerely, and looked at the women in the crowd one by one.

The man standing next to him was slightly taller than him, and unlike the crowd watching the lanterns and watching the moon laughing and laughing, his gaze always only fell on the people around him who were greedy for beauties.

Hearing his exclamation, the man's eyes were deep and deep, only falling on the side face of the man in white, who happened to be standing under a lantern. The dim yellow light was half-bright and half-sleeping, illuminating his brows and eyes softly and charmingly, bewitching .

"Hmm." The man in the blue shirt who looked at him silently made a voice that seemed to echo his argument, and he actually agreed with it.

These two people are Qi Xian and Wen Nianyuan from Xiaoyao Jianghu.

Hearing Wen Nianyuan's response, Qixian turned his head slightly in surprise, and looked him up and down twice. This is really unusual. If it was different from normal times, shouldn't this idiot cover his eyes so that he wouldn't let him see? , Why are you suddenly so enlightened.

Perhaps it was the rare accident on his face that pleased Wen Nianyuan, a smile flashed in Wen Nianyuan's eyes, he stretched out his hand and brushed off a piece of colored paper that floated up from nowhere on Qixian's shoulder, and said lightly: "Looking at a beauty under the lamp, it's really coquettish and coquettish." .”

"..." Realizing that she was actually being molested, Qi Xian burst out laughing, shaking her head with a faint smile, "You."

Before the words were finished, the phoenix eyes raised slightly, and felt that Wen Nianyuan stretched out his hands to imprison his shoulders, and actually slightly lowered his head to kiss his forehead. The warm and moist breath left immediately, but it made the whole heart feel soft. It seems to be immersed in a pool of spring water.

Qixian's brows moved slightly, and she felt a little lazy all of a sudden, she didn't want to move as if her bones were brittle, so she leaned into Wen Nianyuan's arms, completely ignoring how many people around her would cast surprised glances.

Anyway, he never cared about these things, and Wen Nianyuan may not even think about these things now, just like every couple on the street who looks back secretly and looks back frequently, they just have an ordinary heart .

"It's just a few lights, what's there to see, you have to drag me out, there are so many people, you don't mind making a fuss." Qixian narrowed her eyes and said with a half-smile.

Wen Nianyuan didn't answer, but he knew that his words were not what he meant.

His elder brother and lover, in fact, really don’t ask for much. Maybe in his life, he would rather have a little rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea than go through those unbearable past events and ups and downs.

A person has been wandering for a long time, always saying that he is tired of the mundane world, but in fact, he is afraid that he will see each other without seeing each other, and he will not be able to touch the fireworks in the world that may not be elegant but stable and warm.

Fortunately...it's over.

And they're all alive.

Qixian heard the sound of peddlers hawking loudly, the sound of fireworks rising into the sky, women covering their lips and smiling, children laughing and playing, and occasionally lovers whispering, bits and pieces drifted by the wind, and their ears seemed to be filled with Away from the hustle and bustle, but the heart feels extraordinarily stable.

Especially when he felt a hand stretch into his arms silently, clasped his fingers together, and warmed his palm.

"Both young masters, do you want to buy lanterns?" The peddler's abrupt voice came closer, as if he didn't care about the ambiguous situation between the two, or for them, doing business was the most important thing.

Wen Nianyuan raised his eyes and glanced at the row of lanterns behind the peddler. The lanterns were exquisite and dazzling, and the lights formed a bright line, as if they wanted to compete with the stars and the moon.

His gaze paused, and he landed on two of the lanterns. These two lanterns were not as small and exquisite as the others, and they seemed not suitable for ladies to hold in their hands. The lanterns were not common fairy tales either, only a piece of ink was splashed on them. The mountains and misty clouds.

The peddler was obviously good at reading people's eyes, seeing Wen Nianyuan fixed his gaze, although he didn't know why he liked these two festive-looking lanterns, he hurriedly turned around and took them down, and handed them to the person.

"Master, you have a good eye. Look at this handicraft, this painting, they are all handwritten by famous masters. You can see that you are a person who knows the goods. Take a look——"

Before he finished speaking, the young man in green shirt had already taken the silver and put it in his hand, and took the two lanterns with his hand.

"Hey, thank you son, hey, you two are really cheerful people. I wish you two find a beautiful woman today, and you will grow old together forever!"

Qixian raised his eyes to look at the lantern, took one with his hand, and saw the swaying halo covering Wen Nianyuan's half body. Let's grow old together" The voice came into my ears.

In a trance, he suddenly felt that those decades of rivers and lakes, swords and storms were blurred like a dream, and what was in front of him was never so real.

"What are you doing?" He shook the lantern with a smile on his face.

Wen Nianyuan held the lantern in one hand, and did not let go of him with the other. He said slowly in a deep and magnetic voice: "There is a bridge in the city of Mu, which is right in front."

"Bridge in the bridge?" Qi Xian seemed to be a little interested, I don't know if he was interested in the bridge, or Wen Nianyuan who brought up this topic.

"A bridge crosses the river, and another bridge crosses under this bridge. The two bridges overlap. It is said that the lovers who walk across the two bridges with lanterns will extend their fate for seven generations."

Qi Xian blinked, "Huh? Seven lives is enough for you?" After finishing speaking, before Wen Nianyuan could reply, he turned on the lamp and took a step forward, "Let's go, I also want to see this spectacle."

There was warmth in Wen Nianyuan's eyes, and the two quietly passed through the noisy crowd, walked out of the shadow of the lights, and walked through the long streets and alleys, just like this, they both held up the lights and walked straight forward without saying a word.

until the river bank.

Countless lanterns have floated in the river, and there are countless tourists along the bank. Fire trees and silver flowers, fish and dragons dance, and the sky is reflected like daytime. Under the cover of fireworks and lanterns, countless men and women are rushing to walk across the bridge. Some people are shy and timid, some are smiling. flowery.

Qixian pulled her fingers out of Wen Nianyuan's grasp, and stepped onto the vertical bridge with a lantern. Looking back at the crowd, the familiar figure had disappeared.

He was slightly startled, his heart stained with the blood of Jianghu for many years was too irritatingly vigilant, and people couldn't help being on guard, but at this moment, he didn't know who walked behind him and accidentally knocked down his absent-minded lantern.

The man in white frowned, and the moment he leaned over to pick it up, he bumped into another man who was staring intently at the bottom of the vertical bridge and on the cross bridge, so deep and firm.

Looking at each other in twos, who cares about today and night, the seventh life is still a lifetime, for lovers, it is only a moment, or forever.

The author has something to say: Well, the beautiful double festival seems not suitable for the main text that is too murderous, let's have a sweet [Hengkai? ]'s episode (＾u＾)ノ~yo

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You are deeply in love, I can feel it, you have seen my deep affection! 【Where?

Happy Valentine's Day!Happy Lantern Festival!May all lovers in the world get married~May the loved ones in the world be members forever~I am such a kind-hearted girl~