martyrdom

Seeing the girl leave, Yu'er sneaked out from behind the bookshelf and sat back opposite Yuan Fei.

Yuan Fei still had an unbelievable expression on her face, as if she hadn't recovered from the shock that the girl had the same name as the double-burial heroine.Yu'er leaned forward in a funny way, and stared at her with big eyes: "What are you thinking?"

"She said her name was Xiao Xinran..." Yuan Fei murmured, "They really look alike."

Yu'er blinked, realized what she meant, and laughed out loud: "It's just a fan's prank, do you really think that Sister Xiao Yu has appeared?"

When Yuan Fei was ridiculed by her, she suddenly realized that she was amused by her thoughts just a moment ago.But the girl's imitation of Xiao Xinran's every move was full of charm, and even she was in a daze watching it.If there is such a person in the world, it probably looks like this.

Yu'er didn't pay much attention to this matter, but just looked at her with her chin on her face, with a sad face: "My teacher Yuan, why are you so attractive?"

Yuan Fei: "...Huh?"

"Kang Yu, Bai Yi, and that Xiao...little fan just now, the way they look at you, I'm really—uh." Halfway through the words, Yuan Fei also covered her mouth with tit for tat.Yu'er stared at her, but she didn't care, until her palm felt soft and slippery.

"What are you doing!" She retracted her hand in shock, seeing that Yu'er hadn't had time to retract the tip of her tongue just now, she vomited at her in a demonstrative manner, and immediately couldn't help laughing, "You're full of sour words, childish."

"I learn it from you."

"You!" Yuan Fei was so choked by her that she couldn't speak.

Yu'er stood up with a smile, and pulled her up by the way: "What are you, go home."

The intimate behavior of the two and their figures in and out of each other were all captured by a mobile phone in the corner.

The end of the new year is approaching, and on the way home, I saw lanterns hanging in the community, which is full of New Year flavor. Yuan Fei seemed to have an idea, and suddenly praised her: "Your calligraphy is good... very beautiful."

Yu'er glanced at her: "Do you want me to write Spring Festival couplets for you?"

Yuan Fei looked at her expectantly: "Is it okay?"

Yu'er was about to agree, but she had to push forward and added: "Ten pairs."

"You want to sell?" Yu'er said modestly, "My words are worthless."

"I want to... give a relative a gift during the New Year's greetings." Yuan Fei whispered, a little bit lacking in confidence.Yu'er stopped in her tracks and looked at her steadily, as if she was waiting for her to explain, but also as if she was thinking about how to speak.

It was already dark, and they were standing on the fork in the community, unable to see each other's expressions clearly.A lantern beside him suddenly lit up with a snap, and then the lanterns along the entire road lit up one after another, and the gentle red light instantly covered the sky and the earth.

Everything in front of him reminded Yuan Fei of the big wedding scenes depicted in some ancient literary works.The happy candle reflects the tenderness and affection in the beauty's eyes, and dyes the surrounding scenery bright red.The boudoir is quiet and facing each other, the hustle and bustle is far away from them, just at this time they are standing in the deep path...

Yuan Fei closed her eyes, shaking her head, trying to stop these messy and strange thoughts as soon as possible, but Yu'er approached her and held her hands.

"You are too anxious, Yuan Fei." Yu'er sighed, "I am anxious to let your parents and relatives know of my existence, let me change my name to mother-in-law, and let me integrate into your family... How can someone with such a plan like you I don't know, now is not the right time?"

Looking at her, Yuan Fei felt that the luster in her eyes was burning hot, even captivating, making her dare not sink.

"It's normal for you to be arranged on a blind date by your family. It's not a failure to me, and I don't really care."

Yuan Fei murmured: "I'm afraid... such things will happen many times in the future."

Yu'er raised her eyebrows: "Do I seem to be such an insecure person? Besides..." He raised his hand and twirled the broken hair by Yuan Fei's ear and said goodbye, gently comforting, "I have nothing to worry about. After the burial is completed, it is most appropriate to release the side story, so that your fans and family members are mentally prepared, and then make our affairs public."

"But--"

"I only write one pair of Spring Festival couplets, and I want you to take care of the pen and ink. Do you want to make a deal?"

Yuan Fei looked at her for a while, then pressed a light kiss on her lips: "Deal."

On the desk, the computer screen was removed, the sundries were cleaned up, Yuan Fei spread the ink-scented felt, cut the red paper, mixed the ink, and handed the pen to Yu'er.

"Teacher Yuan, who is extremely talented, have you thought about the content yet?"

Yuan Fei nodded, and said softly: "The green mountains have no ink paintings, and the flowing water has no strings."

Very beautiful sentences, but it is not like Spring Festival couplets, and it lacks the expectation of the Spring Festival.Yuan Fei seemed to deliberately refuse to continue, just waiting for Yu'er to make up the horizontal comment, so as to prove that they really have the same heart.

The upper and lower couplets were quickly completed while the girl's pen was running fast. Yuan Fei silently changed to the horizontal red paper, stared at the pen's undulating movement on the paper, and wrote four big characters that she hoped for forever.

Every year is like this.

May the days to come be always with you like this.

With a thud, Yuan Fei's tears fell, soaking "Si"'s last stroke.The wet ink stains smudged in the teardrops, and there is actually a kind of sad beauty.

Yu'er put down the pen, and stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears silently, she was filled with guilt: "It's my fault, I broke the words."

As if she had become addicted to the game of covering her mouth, Yu'er once again deprived her of the right to speak, and whispered softly in her ear: "This Spring Festival couplet is considered to be completed by us together. On the first day of the new year, please be alone Post it up. Post it here, at our house."

Twelfth lunar month 28, the last day before parting.That morning, Yuan Fei was awakened by the aroma.

Zhang Yan didn't see Yu'er, and was a little disappointed, but when he heard the rustling sounds in the kitchen, knowing that someone was showing off his cooking skills again, his sense of loss was immediately replaced by curiosity.

After washing up, I walked into the kitchen with my long hair that was messed up in sleep, and the sweet smell of the five grains became more intense.Yu'er was carrying the pressure cooker to pour the contents into the exquisite glass bowl, she leaned over to take a look, it turned out to be Laba porridge.

On the day of the Laba Festival, Yuer tried to make Laba porridge for the first time, and she received great praise. From that day on, Laba porridge often appeared on their breakfast table.

There are all the ingredients that should be there. The beans are round and lovely, the jujubes are bright red and plump, and the porridge is just right when it is stuffy. It is thick and thick.

Yu'er put down the pot, naturally hugged her, and kissed her on the face: "Good morning."

Especially good.

Being hugged, she couldn't bear to leave Yu'er's arms, and Yu'er seemed to be reluctant to let go, so the hug lasted for a long time in the early morning kitchen.There is the aroma of food in the nostrils and the familiar smell of Yu'er, everything is so nostalgic, but it is a pity that we have to part again soon.

"Later...we can celebrate the New Year together." Yu'er rubbed her face against her neck, making her chuckle, and held out her face with her hands: "Go to your house, or go to my house ?”

"It's all good. Anyway, we can be together...no need to separate."

Yuan Fei looked at her eyes and glanced at her lips, smiled deeper, and suddenly confessed: "I have washed."

"... Oh." Yu'er's mind was broken, and she was not ashamed, she just said, "It doesn't matter if you haven't washed, I don't despise you." After speaking, she kissed.

A kiss with mint flavor, a little bit of asceticism.Yu'er didn't seem very satisfied, she stepped back and took three pieces of rock sugar, put two pieces into the porridge bowl, and stuffed the last piece into Yuan Fei's mouth.

The sweet taste lingered on the tip of the tongue, Yuan Fei sipped the sugar, and remembered that someone said that eating sweets can make people feel better, and it was true.But if it is to change the mood, Yu'er is probably the most effective dessert.

...what a dessert.Yuan Fei was ashamed of her indecent thoughts again, but Yu'er tilted her head and asked her, "Is it sweet?"

Yuan Fei nodded, her cheeks flushed slightly.

Yu'er licked the corner of her lower lip, showing her mouth watering: "I'll try it too."

Yuan Fei's eyes were quick and her hands were quick, she put her hand between her lips.Yu'er's lip print was in the wrong place, and she hummed dissatisfiedly, and then was pushed away by Yuan Fei.

"Yuan Fei~" The cute voice of a child asking for a reward made her bend her eyebrows and coaxed softly: "Okay, okay, it's so annoying early in the morning. Let's eat."

After breakfast, Yu'er started to pack her luggage.Years ago, it was difficult to book a flight ticket. She only managed to get one late at night today, and the time was not very good.Yuan Fei didn't hang around her like last time, but fiddled with the red paper left over from the Spring Festival couplets by the desk alone.Yu'er went in and out of the room a few times, she didn't even raise her head, she was very focused on what she was doing.

Until noon, Yu'er packed up her things, cleaned the house again, looked up at her watch, and asked the people in the room: "I'm going to buy vegetables, will you come with me?"

Yuan Fei's casual reply came from the room: "I'm not going."

"Then what do you want to eat, I'll buy it back."

"All right, buy what you like."

Yu'er curled her lips in dissatisfaction with her attitude of dealing with it, and went out alone.

When she came in carrying the big and small bags of vegetables, Yuan Fei had already come out of the room, and was pasting a complicated and beautiful paper-cut window grille on the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room.

Turning around and seeing her, he was stunned: "Why did you buy so much?"

Yu'er was more interested in her window grilles, hurriedly changed her shoes and walked over, while replying: "It's not easy to buy vegetables during the year, so I'll prepare some more for you."

Yuan Fei smiled flatteringly at her to make up for the indifference before going out: "It's really considerate."

Yu'er approached her and saw her window grilles clearly.It's not a symmetrical style that is simply folded and trimmed in half, but a pattern carved with a knife.The overall appearance is a "spring" character, but the strokes are hollow flowers and leaves connected one by one. The design is ingenious and professional, but she didn't see it before, Yuan Fei still has this ability.

Picking up those hands and looking up and down, Yu'er couldn't help admiring from the bottom of her heart: "What a pair of skillful hands."

"It's just a little hobby." Yuan Fei was actually a little embarrassed by her praise, she withdrew her hand, took another window grille from the side, and carefully placed it in Yu'er's hand.

It was two pieces of red paper stacked and carved, resulting in two identical window grilles.The one handed to Yu'er has been properly wrapped and covered with sulfuric acid paper, and then put into a transparent file bag, which is very well protected.

"Please also, on the first day of the new year, post it in your bedroom."

Yu'er always thought that she was strong enough, and at this moment she finally couldn't help but her eyes were red, but she still smiled stubbornly: "You are, let me think about others when I see things."

Yuan Fei was more calm about the parting this time.She hugged the girl with trembling shoulders into her arms, and patted her on the back lightly, just like what the girl did to her on those nightmare-ridden nights: "Remember the night when the first snow came, you asked me if you were gone , my answer?"

Yu'er raised her head from her arms, stared at her steadily, her heart beating like thunder.

"This year's Spring Festival, I will have a dream with you, and the day you wake up from the dream will be the time when you return."