Conan: Ke Xuebai Moonlight Sticker Manual

After dawdling for a while, it was almost noon when they went out. The two of them went to have lunch first, and then entered a silk shop.

There are many types of Hanfu in Zhonghua, each with its own beauty. Heyue was dazzled by the selection, and Ginjiu stayed by her side, patiently accompanying her in the selection.

Finally, Heyue picked a set of light green skirt, which matched well with the season.

After changing into her dress, Heyue sat in front of the mirror and let the makeup artist do her makeup.

When she walked out of the store, Heyue had become a young girl with a flower hairpin. Her light green skirt made her look like a flower on a branch.

She held up the hem of her skirt and spun it around in front of Gin, and the hem of her skirt bloomed, "Does it look good?"

"nice."

Gin took her hand and pulled her to his side, "The color suits you."

"This color scheme is really great! I like it very much!"

Heyue's steps became much lighter, "Big villain, please take photos of me seriously later. It's my first time wearing a dress like this."

"it is good."

True to his word, Gin then took photos of her seriously, watching her wearing a delicately embroidered skirt, standing under a flower stand, beside a bridge, by the water, or under the eaves.

She is pretty and lovely in every picture, just like this gorgeous spring day.

He was not in the photo, and they all knew they couldn't keep his photo, so no one mentioned it.

This kind of tacit understanding made Gin's heart tingle.

Passing by a small shop where lotteries were held, Heyue became interested and strode in, pulling the man beside her.

She is a staunch materialist, but this does not prevent her from drawing the marriage lottery.

Asking is out of curiosity.

The tall and cold man, the charming and smiling girl, this combination looks inexplicably tense.

The shop owner was stunned for a few seconds before he came to his senses, introduced the process with a smile, and casually looked at the couple in front of him.

Just looking at his appearance, the man belongs to the typical cold and ruthless type in movies and TV dramas. His eyes are cold and there is a clear sense of oppression when he glances over.

But when his eyes fell on the girl, the layer of ice quietly melted and turned into warm water, surrounding her little by little.

Such obvious love seems to have substance.

Heyue has become accustomed to the villain's gaze, and is now carefully following the process of drawing lots.

[Red rope extradition, spiritual contract leads to the soul]

Very strange signature.

"Huh? This is a sign."

The shop owner raised his eyebrows with a subtle expression, "This is the first time someone has drawn this lot."

Heyue frowned slightly, "What does this signature mean? It always feels weird."

"The red rope represents marriage here, and there is also the term reincarnation and the soul here."

The shop owner took a sip of water and continued, "This is a good sign. It means that you have been destined for many lifetimes and will always be together. Nothing can separate you."

"A lifetime?"

Heyue, whose Chinese proficiency is average, wondered, "What does this mean?"

"It means that you are destined in every life. Your marriage is engraved on your soul and will not be broken due to reincarnation."

The shopkeeper chuckled lightly and handed over the souvenirs in the store. "Little girl, this is a good sign. I wish you and your boyfriend happiness."

He Yue, who understood, quietly blushed and leaned closer to the villain.

Gin put his arms around her shoulders and nodded slightly, "Thank you."

The shopkeeper raised his eyebrows, with obvious interest on his face.

It looked cold, but I didn't expect it to be quite polite.

She watched the loving couple leave. She didn't look back until she could no longer see them. She took a sip of hot tea and sighed, "They are lovers."

After leaving the store, Heyue was silent for a moment. Ginjiu squeezed her hand and gave her obvious strength, making his presence known.

Heyue suddenly said, "The villain."

"Ah."

"Don't leave my side."

Her expression looked a little complicated, "Don't just...disappear when I don't know."

Gin's footsteps paused, and the waves in his green eyes continued.

He met Heyue's eyes and nodded, "Okay."

He lowered his head and kissed her forehead gently, "I'll try my best."

He will try his best to stay alive, guard her in the dark, and watch her move higher.

"It's agreed."

He Yue raised her head and hooked his little finger with her little finger, "Let's pull the hook."

"it is good."

Gin hooked her little finger and touched her thumb.

Tutu's mood was quickly soothed, and he led the villain to the next stop.

Their schedule was not overly packed, after all, the main purpose was to relax and enjoy themselves.

We had three shrimp noodles for dinner. Heyue liked the delicious seasoning very much and planned to go back and let Hiro try to recreate it.

The crescent moon gradually rose, and when night fell, they came to the brightly lit Qili Mountain Pond.

Ginjiu held Heyue's hand tightly and walked through the crowds of people with her. The swaying light fell on her eyebrows like a river of stars.

They ate hot snacks together, bought exquisite trinkets, and finally stopped by the waterside where the lights and figures were reflected.

Ginjiu raised his hand and gently put the flower hairpin he bought just now into her hair. There was a faint light in the green eyes and Heyue's clear face.

There was obvious warmth in his eyes, and the lights followed the shadows and turned into the shape of teeth and claws, which looked a bit weird under the night.

Heyue raised her head and looked at him quietly, not afraid of the aura in him that was completely different from hers.

In my ears I heard music playing outside some small shop. The pipa accompanied by the bamboo flute told my soft thoughts.

Heyue touched the hairpin in her hair and asked him, "Today I heard the shop owner introduce the hairpins and other accessories. Did you listen?"

Gin nodded, "Yes."

Hairpins were a common token of love in ancient times when planting flowers. The man gave the hairpin to the woman, which meant tying her hair and expressed his desire to become her husband.

He heard it all and remembered it all.

Heyue opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she said nothing.

She stood up on her tiptoes and hugged his neck.

Gin cupped her lower back and lowered his head to kiss her.

Under the cool moonlight, by the swaying water, they stood under the peach tree and hugged each other and kissed.

There was a cool night breeze blowing, her black hair intertwined with his silver hair, the pretty skirt swayed, and the embroidery on it swayed into vivid postures as if it had spiritual energy.

This kiss still had his signature style, fierce, and Heyue felt like he couldn't breathe several times.

Gin held her chin, his Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was mellow, "Go back?"

Heyue snuggled into his arms, "Okay."

It was getting dark when we returned to the hotel. As soon as He Yue entered the door, she was pushed against the door. The tall figure in front of her enveloped her, and the familiar aura enveloped her domineeringly.

Heyue tried her best to hug him tightly and respond to him. Her thick eyelashes could not help but tremble, and her chest rose and fell greatly.

The kiss was long and heavy. From the door to the bed, the clothes were thrown carelessly on the ground, showing their confusion.

Heyue hugged him while crying, feeling everything about him and accepting his existence.

The elegant lamp exudes a gentle halo, and his silver hair is soft and thick, entangling her.

He Yue lay on top of him and sobbed softly in his ear, "The villain."

"Ah."

Gin responded to her patiently, tilting his head and kissing the end of her eyes.

"This level is not enough."

So give me a little more, a little more.