Chen Xi, a colleague of the spiritual deed, is flashy

However, when Duanmuxi learned that Yang Jinghua brought the [Luoyue] sword out of the ancestral hall, he knew that life would not be so peaceful.

When Duanmu Siyun scolded Yang Jinghua mercilessly in front of him, her words were full of wanting him to punish Yang Jinghua, and the moment Duanmuxi stood up, everyone thought that Duanmuxi was about to take action——

"This sword...is called [Luoyue]" He held the [Luoyue] sword and walked in front of Yang Jinghua who was forced to kneel down, and said slowly:

"It's a blessing tool passed down in ancient times. It cuts people and gods up and scolds demons down. It can suppress evil spirits in all directions. From now on—" Duanmuxi paused.

"It is your magic weapon, you can use it as you like, without the consent of others."

"Including you?" Yang Jinghua asked Duanmuxi in a low voice, pointing to his hands.Duanmuxi couldn't laugh or cry.

It seems that he is still remembering the grudge that he wanted to cut off his hand at that time.

"Including me." Without giving Yang Jinghua a chance to laugh, Duanmuxi lifted him up, handed the [Luoyue] sword into his hand and turned around.

"This is the order of the No. 60 third-generation head of my Duanmu family. The whole family must not object!"

This decision undoubtedly caused an uproar from everyone in the Duanmu family.Of course, Yang Jinghua completely left these problems to Duanmuxi to deal with, he didn't have so much leisure time to face those old people in Duanmu's family.

But Duanmu Xi's decision made Duanmu Siyun half dead.Without Yang Jinghua's knowledge, Duanmuxi had told them that they were not allowed to punish Yang Jinghua privately.In addition, [Luoyue] was given to Yang Jinghua now——

In short, Duanmuxi had told them explicitly and implicitly that if they wanted to touch him, they had to pass him first.

The first time Yinzhe knew the news, Le's tears came out.He was lying next to Duanmu Yin, clutching his stomach and laughing twitchingly, and said while laughing, "Duanmuxi, this boy, is it too obvious to protect his wife?"

At this time, Yang Jinghua, who was quietly reading in the room, sneezed.

"The city will be very lively at night, do you want to see it?" Yang Jinghua turned his head to look at Duanmuxi who had just returned to the bedroom with a piece of pastry in his mouth, his emerald green eyeballs rolled around a few times, and nodded heavily nod.

He swallowed the pastry in his mouth and said: "If you don't join in the excitement, it's not me, Yang Jinghua!" Duanmuxi smiled helplessly.

He gently walked to the bedside, and took away the book Yang Jinghua was reading, causing Yang Jinghua to yell, "It's going to a wonderful place!!" But Duanmuxi was unmoved, and put the book on the bedside.Yang Jinghua couldn't grab it, so he lay down angrily and turned over, no longer looking at Duanmuxi.

"Reading like this is not good for your eyes." Yang Jinghua didn't answer.

The veins on Yang Jinghua's forehead immediately popped up.

"You boy, it's fun to bully me, isn't it?" Yang Jinghua just wanted to make a hole in Duanmuxi's head at this time, and he had nothing else to think about.

Oh shit!Who do you think Young Master Yang is? !

But Duanmuxi was unmoved: "Where did you bully you?" Yang Jinghua heard his nerve called reason, and it broke with a click.

"Duanmuxi! I'm not finished with you!!!"

After finishing speaking, she rushed towards Duanmuxi and began to wrestle with him.

It is said to be a scuffle, but it is actually a fight with each other.After all, no one has ever seen someone who can laugh so happily after a fight.

Duanmuxi caught Yang Jinghua's hand at the right time, and grabbed him into his arms. Naturally, Yang Jinghua couldn't be so obedient and let Duanmuxi hold him. His instinctive reaction was to lift his leg and kick him.However, Duanmuxi was stopped before he touched Duanmuxi. Duanmuxi took advantage of the situation to stand up and press Yang Jinghua under him.

"Come down!" Yang Jinghua felt that he was about to explode.If it weren't for the fact that I am younger than Duanmuxi at this time, how could I be suppressed by him? !

Duanmuxi didn't continue to stare at Yang Jinghua, turned over and lay down.Don't care about what just happened.

"Isn't it interesting?"

"Funny fart! You are clearly addicted to bullying me!" Yang Jinghua turned around and cursed.

"I can't help it either."

"Duanmuxi, you did it on purpose!"

"I do not have."

"You have it!"

"Not really."

"You have it!!" Duanmuxi couldn't laugh or cry, he felt that the person in front of him was throwing a temper tantrum with him like a child who couldn't eat candy, and it was the kind that couldn't be coaxed well.

"Okay, okay, as compensation, you can do whatever you want at night, okay?"

"It's okay if you don't go back to Duanmu's house?" Hearing this sentence, Yang Jinghua suddenly became energetic.

It's been a long time since I breathed the fresh air outside!

"Okay." Duanmuxi's eyes were full of doting, which was a tenderness that had never been seen before.

Yang Jinghua, oh, Yang Jinghua.Do you know what kind of scenery you missed?

into the night.The street that was supposed to be calm is now bustling.On the annual Hungry Ghost Festival, people pray for the deceased relatives, and will put down lanterns by the river to guide the souls of the deceased.

At this time, Yang Jinghua was bouncing around admiring all kinds of lanterns on the street, and holding all kinds of food.

Duanmuxi followed behind him, like two brothers, the elder brother followed the naughty younger brother, protecting his safety at all times.The two of them had a mask on their faces that blocked their real appearance, so there was no commotion.

"Duanmuxi! Look quickly!" Duanmuxi looked up, it was a place where he could make Kongming lanterns by himself.

"Want to make one?" Before he finished speaking, Yang Jinghua had already borrowed a whole set of tools from his boss and charged towards Duanmuxi with great interest.

"Come, come, come! I think you must have never made such a thing!" After speaking, he began to roll up his sleeves, and the people next to him were stunned.

Duanmuxi shook his head helplessly, and joined in the action of making Kongming lanterns.

Yang Jinghua's hands-on ability is very strong, and after a while a delicate Kongming lantern appeared in everyone's field of vision, but all the Kongming lanterns required inscriptions or paintings by the maker, which made Yang Jinghua feel worried.

Writing and drawing just happened to be the last thing he could do.

Then Yang Jinghua threw all those brushes, ink, paper and inkstones to Duanmuxi, and asked Duanmuxi to take care of it.Duanmuxi took the brush and first inscribed a word on each side:

【Xi】、【Hua】

Then he turned his head and asked Yang Jinghua: "What do you want to write?"

Yang Jinghua racked his brains for a while, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"Just write it—[There is a beginning and no end, it's not as good as seeing it for the first time.]" Duan Muxi was silent for a while, and wrote down what Yang Jinghua said.Yang Jinghua watched Duanmuxi finished writing, got up and patted the ashes.

"Let's go." Duan Muxi looked at Yang Jinghua who was walking away first, thought for a while, and continued to write a sentence following Yang Jinghua's words in the remaining blank space.Then, with the Kongming Lantern, he followed Yang Jinghua.

ignition.let go.

With the release of Kongming Lanterns, with the rise of many Kongming Lanterns.Duanmuxi suddenly said:

"Do you remember?"

"I remember." Yang Jinghua replied without thinking.

Of course I do.

[We also want to watch the Lantern Festival together. 】

"It's come true."

"Yes." It's just that things are different.

"How did you think of this sentence?"

"That's what your master told me." In memory, the gentle man told himself in a very serious tone:

[If one day you want to abandon him, it is better not to approach him from the beginning. 】

In fact, it is indeed as he said.

He still left him.

Yang Jinghua looked at the gradually rising Kongming Lantern, with a self-deprecating smile on his lips.Then, as he watched, the Kongming Lantern slowly rotated, turning to the side where nothing should have been written.

Yang Jinghua's smile froze.

"This is my answer to you. So—" Duan Muxi gently took Yang Jinghua's hand, and looked at the scenery in front of him together.

There is a beginning and no end, not as good as seeing it for the first time.

Don't be bitter, there is still warmth.

For Yang Jinghua, this is the best love story.

The author has something to say:

Regarding the comment on [sprinkle sugar in this chapter, what to do in the next chapter] in the comments.I said, continue to sprinkle sugar at that time.I'm Qin's mother [funny]