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"I heard that dozens of Persian merchants came to the outskirts of the city, selling some strange things, and even set up tents with colorful silk domes." There is a huge flying carpet on a tent, colorful and joyful like a dessert."

"Do you want to see it? I have an unreliable idea, and I don't know if it will work. But I have to wait for the rain to stop."

The two wrapped themselves in thick rabbit fur cloaks, moved a ladder together, and climbed up to the top floor of the grocery store.The roof tiles are cold to the bones.Their bulging dresses are like a fishing net, with dots of water shining on them.The unfinished rain was brought to the face by the wind. Fortunately, the rabbit fur cloak was thick enough, not only not cold, but also had the illusion of warmth.Stepping on the trembling rafters and tiles below, looking up at the vast night sky, both of them were in a trance.

"I used to hear that there was a lantern festival in the city. I wanted to see the excitement, but I was poor and it was difficult to go to the city. So my mother would take me to the roof to watch it. Actually, I couldn't see anything, but my mother told me what to see. The brightest place is where you want to see."

The wind rolled up their ink-like long hair, as if to blow away the breath of the night.The wind jumped over the backbone of the house to mark the season with the plants on the water surface, and then it rose suddenly, but was firmly stopped by a high wall. After three steps, the momentum of jumping in two steps did not slow down, and it hit him. After somersaulting, he turned over and fell back into the pool. He was seriously injured, and sank directly to the bottom of the water with a trace of fine lines, shifting the position of the bluestone.

Luo Fu put on a fluffy hat, looking from a distance like a little white rabbit poking its head out of a cave.

The roof tiles are cold, and there are rows of ice cubes.

Sure enough, there was a group of brightest lights in the distance.

"That's it. Luofu, did you see it? The colorful dome, the blankets with symmetrical patterns hanging on the walls of the tent, and a Persian with a curly beard. He hung a silver dagger inlaid with ruby ​​and emerald. In a language that people here don't understand, 'I sell blankets that are invulnerable to guns and guns'."

With moist eyes, Luo Fu said, "I saw it, thank you sister Yun. Wait for me, I'm going down to get some samples."

Wan Yun forgot to answer, propped herself up behind her hands, turned her face to the sky, tightly closed her eyes, and opened them after a long time.

The sky is like an inkstone, black enough to drip ink.A gust of wind blew across her face, curling up Wan Yun's long hair, which got into her neck like a loach, and kept sliding down. For a moment, she thought she had fallen into the water tank or someone had taken her away. There is only a splash of water dangling on the back.

Luo Fu climbed up the ladder again, with something wrapped in floral blue cloth in his hands, and was about to sit down.

"Fire pockets and firework sticks?" Wan Yun glanced at the scattered cloth bags.

"Yeah, I don't know which shop Ah Zhi bought it from. When it ignites, it looks like clusters of light balls licking their tongues around."

"Oh, child's play."

"This little firework has a spirit."

Wan Yun touched Luo Fu's forehead, gave her an annoyed look, and grabbed one, "I think you're insane. If you call it, it will respond to you like a puppy?"

"That day when Ah Zhi bought it for me, I secretly ran to the wild pool in the suburbs in the evening to release it." Luo Fu laughed softly, "That day the water was clear and smooth, and the fireworks reflected were shining brightly. It's like the complicated patterns on the porcelain vase are alive and giving people a green waist. I sat on the ground where the weeds covered my height, and my skirt fell into the pool water, but I couldn't feel it. At that time, I looked at the fireworks and made a wish, hoping On the way back, I ran into an old man selling stewed sweet potatoes, guess what, I really met that day."

"Why are you so promising? Why do you have to make a vision of a rich family? What are sweet potatoes?"

Luo Fu hugged his knees and smirked.

"You...why go to the river alone again?"

"Because sometimes I am very distressed and want to end everything, but when I am the most troubled, I can have a little expectation. I... still have a bit of extravagant hope for a better life, not to mention you said that next spring will bring I'll leave." Luo Fu chuī chuī fire switch, but the firework stick couldn't ignite, so he said softly, "Sister Wan Yun, you have to get closer to me, the wind is strong, and the fire won't light up."

Wan Yun moved a little, and arched the back of her hands to protect her, their foreheads were almost touching.A firework, as big as a fist heart, burst into full swing, reflecting the delicate faces of the two.Their expressions are pious, and although their facial features are covered with smoke, they seem to have a starlight.

Luo Fu burst into tears.

But Wan Yun smiled, raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and cursed, "You're useless." Pressing her forehead against Luo Fu's, her voice trembled again, "Whenever you're sad, I dare not even look at your face. "

"I won't cry anymore."

"Luo Fu, don't be afraid to grow up." Wan Yun patted Luo Fu's head, "I will accompany you."

"Will you marry me?"

"..." Wan Yun flicked her head, "It's a beautiful idea to be your dowry maid."

"Then can I accompany you?"

"Of course not. You want to find an ordinary family. He doesn't have to have great ambitions or a prominent family background, as long as he can love you wholeheartedly."

Chapters 20 and 21 (Sorry, the old and new chapters have been merged)

On December [-]th, the brigade arrived in Zhulu Town in chariots and horses to participate in the annual Wandering Gods Conference.When she landed, Wan Yun, who was tightly wrapped in her cloak, saw many acquaintances, faces she had seen at various banquet venues before, but she couldn't remember who was not here, and who was who, everyone's faces were blurred, as if they were going together Hairy pigskin.It doesn't matter.No one can go down in history.Each has its own vulgarity and silence.

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