Quickly Transmigrate: A Tsundere God Always Asks For A Hug

Chapter 29 The Flower Demon (29)

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Fireworks come and go quickly.

It bloomed in the headspace, and after a few seconds, the white light of the stars fell and was submerged in the endless night.

Some people make a pious wish under the fireworks, some people smile and settle down for life under the fireworks, and some people feel melancholy under the fireworks.

Lamenting is that the life of fireworks is short, let alone lamenting my ill-fated fate.

Nan Xin watched the fireworks for a while, then shifted her gaze to the Bu Yao in her hand.

The white jade is warm and cool, and there is a cool feeling when touching the fingertips.

"Dai?" Seeing that she had been watching, Yan Yichi asked.

Nan Xin gave a soft ah, nodded and said, "Okay."

As he said that, he casually sent it to his black hair, but he didn't have a mirror, so he didn't know if he had put it on properly.

Nan Xin's eyes were clear and watery, and when he looked up at Yan Yichi, it seemed as if he was about to drown someone in it.

Yan Yichi gently groped the wall of the white jade cup with his fingertips, and the fingertips were clean, with a faint pink glow.

Against the backdrop of jade, the fingers appeared to be more slender and skinny, with a faint halo covering the surface.

Nan Xin asked, "Are you ready?"

Yan Yichi narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice was clear: "It's a bit crooked, come here, and I'll fix it for you."

Nan Xin obediently walked over and squatted in front of him, so that it would be easier for him to set things right.

Yan Yichi raised his arm, and the black sleeves fell down with the upward movement, and the slightly cold cloth passed over Nan Xin's face, carrying a light fragrance.

Nan Xin was obedient, didn't move, and let his neck hang down, allowing him to fiddle with it.

Fuyao is actually not crooked, and the position is quite good.

Yan Yichi fiddled lightly twice casually, helping her to straighten it slightly.

Nan Xin's hair is very soft and very fragrant. It is a faint peach blossom fragrance, lingering in Yan Yichi's breath.

Yan Yichi's eyes sank slightly, the distance between the two was very close at this moment, and their warm breaths were entangled with each other.

Nan Xin's neck was a little sore. Just as he was about to ask if he was still okay, Yan Yichi sat back in his original position and said "It's all right".

She blinked her eyes twice, touched the walking stick, and felt that the position didn't seem to have changed much.

Just at this time, the sound of fireworks ended, and the people downstairs let out a sigh of regret.

"Is this gone?"

"Yeah, it doesn't feel like much."

"I have to say that this year's fireworks look a little better than last year's. Look, the colors are much more colorful than before."

"Hey, if you want to see it again, you may have to wait until next year."

The speaker shook his head and dropped a peanut into his mouth.

Yan Yichi heard it naturally, took a sip of water from the teacup, and asked casually, "Are the fireworks beautiful?"

Nan Xin nodded and replied, "It's pretty."

In ancient times, it was already very powerful to be able to make such good fireworks.

Yan Yichi pulled the corner of his lips lightly, and said, "At this time next year, let's see it again."

When Nan Xin heard this, she didn't know how to react for a moment, so she just nodded her head and dealt with it.

By this time next year, she will not be here long ago.

Yan Yichi also saw her fuzzy coping, lowered his eyes slightly, and did not speak.

After a long silence, Nan Xin asked in a low voice, "What are we going to do next?"

Why don't you just watch the fireworks?
Yan Yichi put down his glass and looked at her lightly: "Will you put the lantern?"

Although he asked so, he had already prepared two lanterns.

In an instant, Nan Xin's eyes lit up, "Okay!"

When she was a child, she went to the suburbs with her parents to release Kongming lanterns, but they were banned later, so she didn't let them go for a long time.

It is said that the wishes written on the lanterns will come true for you if they are seen by the heavens.

Although this statement must be false, if it can be so good, will everyone go to put up lanterns every day to ask for their wishes to be fulfilled?

However, as a spiritual sustenance, Nanxin still likes it.

"Let's go."

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riverside.

Some people have already started to put up lanterns one after another. As the breeze blows, a few of them are scattered in the air. The orange-red fire is hot and bright, casting a small light in people's eyes.

Nan Xin walked beside Yan Yi Pond, perhaps because of his joy, his steps were extraordinarily brisk.

She asked, "Where are we going to buy lanterns?"

Yan Yichi replied: "No, I'll let someone do it."

Nan Xin was a little surprised, and asked like a straight girl: "Then you asked me just now? Are you ready?"

Yan Yichi: "...um."

Nan Xin cleared her throat, scratched her head, and felt a little embarrassed after realizing it.

"I am very honored."

After all, Yan Yichi had prepared lanterns for her early!

Yan Yichi raised his eyebrows and let out a light snort.

When the two walked to the place where the lanterns were sold, the clerk outside the door was stunned for a moment when he saw Yan Yichi, and immediately welcomed the two of them in after recovering.

"My lord, the lantern you ordered us to make is inside."

"Ah."

Nan Xin walked in, and it was very bright inside. She looked around casually a few times, and the shopkeeper came out with two lanterns.

The lanterns are well made and very beautiful.

Nan Xin took a closer look and found that she was actually painted on the lantern in her hand? !

To be precise, it is her cat body, although it cannot be said to be completely similar, but anyone who has seen her knows that this is her.

Snow-white hair, blue pupils, light body, lifelike, vivid.

Nan Xin was startled, and quickly patted Yan Yichi's hand, "This, this, this..." Isn't it me?
Yan Yichi chuckled and nodded slightly, confirming her guess.

"Well, I drew it."

Nan Xin's eyes were wide open, admiration and shock in his eyes, he didn't remember why he drew her at all.

The boy is amazing! ! !
Yan Yichi glanced at her with a smile on his lips, and then took two pens from the shopkeeper.

"Write something?"

Nan Xin's eyes curved, "Okay."

Then, she looked at the lantern in front of her, and within half a minute, she had finished writing.

Yan Yichi, who was still writing at the side, raised his eyebrows slightly, "So fast?"

Nan Xin nodded, looking at the lantern tenderly, "Well, I only have one wish."

May her parents survive.

Yan Yichi didn't ask her what she wrote, she would naturally say what she wanted to say.

Nan Xin was a little curious about what he wrote, but Yan Yichi's figure blocked the words so he couldn't see them at all.

She curled her lips, turned around with her lantern in hand, knowing that it was someone else's privacy and it was hard to see.

Looking at her back, Yan Yichi slightly curled the corners of his lips, and the raised eyebrows and eyes were particularly attractive.

They found a good place, lit the wooden block inside the lantern, and when it burned, they let go of their hands and slowly lifted into the air.

Yan Yichi raised his head slightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and watched his lantern rise gradually.

The words above are very simple, only one word is written.

South.

This is his wish.

(End of this chapter)