Xiao Xue Xiao Gathering Soul

*high sweet warning*

Xiao Xingchen saw that he had almost eaten, and suggested: "A Yang, how about we go to watch the fireworks tonight?"

Back then in Yizhuang, the young man liked to pester him to go out for fun, but considering that he couldn't see things, Xue Yang always explained to him what was here and what was there, as if he had become him. normal binocular.

Now, the two can finally watch the lights together.

Xue Yang froze for a moment. He had been living on the streets for many years, and he hadn't had a chance to watch a fireworks show.

However, such an incomprehensible Taoist leader would take him to see... fireworks?

"Okay." Liu Hai covered Xue Yang's eyes, and he propped his chin up with his hands.

That night, Xiao Xingchen and Xue Yang sat on an uninhabited hill, with the evening breeze blowing, and brought a jug of wine.

Xue Yang poured himself a drink, and originally wanted to trick Xiao Xingchen into having a drink with him, but the Taoist priest refused.

Xue Yang snorted, Hey, big brother, obviously you said you liked me, why did I become a persuasion?

What Xiao Xingchen thought that day was that if he accidentally got drunk, it would be bad if he couldn't see Xue Yang.

Tonight is the biggest lantern show in Lanling, and it is even more shocking to see it from the top of the mountain, with a panoramic view.

Xue Yang's eyebrows and eyes were curved, his eyes were the color of fireworks, much warmer and more intense.

Xiao Xingchen, however, seemed to be thinking about the past, and kept silent, but seeing Xue Yang happy, he was also extremely happy.

After reading it, Xiao Xingchen Yujian took Xue Yang down the mountain, Xue Yang looked at his back and wanted to hug him.

Broken sleeves... Could it be contagious?

Back at the bamboo house, Xiao Xingchen held his wrist: "A Yang...will you come with me?"

Xue Yang was stunned, his mind exploded, "I want to...Of course I want to..."

But how can...

He was silent, and withdrew his hand: "Master Taoist, why are you joking...why should I go with you, and how could I go with you?"

Xiao Xingchen held it empty and suddenly felt a little tired.

He remembered what Wei Wuxian said in the past, "The road ahead is boundless, dangerous and painful, will you never leave?"

"meeting."

Anyway, always will.