You are so beautiful when you are pitted by me [Quick wear]

Tens of thousands of lights are on, and people who come and go carry their lamps. The dim light illuminates the street, reflecting the smiling faces of passers-by.

The slight fragrance of flowers spreads out, creating a festive atmosphere.

Xiao Mo changed into a black suit. In the vast night, he was extremely easy to be ignored. Only when the lights hit him occasionally would he attract friendly politeness from acquaintances and doubtful expressions from others.

People come and go on the street, bustling, there are not many people in the town, and in such a busy and lively festival, it is possible to walk a few steps and pass by acquaintances, Xiao Mo does not carry a lamp, just follows the people ｜Liu walked forward.

"Xiaomei, look at my lamp, isn't it beautiful?"

"Well, it's quite attentive."

The cheerful discussions of the girls on the side sounded, and Xiao Mo looked around and saw a few familiar figures: the lantern in the woman's hand in the middle exudes a light white light, which is different from the dim candlelight and the bright red fire, but a kind of The pale and slightly cold light, even softened by the white petals, could not conceal the unnatural coldness.

Beauty is beauty, but with a little indifference.

Xiao Mo's eyes congealed with deep thought, and finally turned around to avoid a few people.

Only after hearing that familiar voice that couldn't be more familiar, he stopped walking again.

"The light here is quite like the light of a fluorescent lamp, isn't it?" The man asked lazily, with a raised ending, with a hint of teasing, but his tone was indescribably serious.

Someone on the side clapped their hands subconsciously, but soon showed a confused expression.

"Sunlight, what is that, it feels so familiar. Hey, why can't I remember it all of a sudden?" The doubtful voice seemed to be the cause of something, which aroused everyone's discussion, and the expressions of excitement and interest were replaced by blankness .

Xiao Mo paused for a while and listened to their conversation for a while, then wanted to back away, but was stopped by the sharp-eyed Rong Yan

"Xiao Mo, come here together, it means that I don't see you when it's so lively." The man smiled and walked towards him, his broken hair revealed those too beautiful eyes, the fundus of the eyes was dark and turbulent. A look that Xiao Mo had never seen before.

"Sunlight lamps are similar to candlesticks, but they are hung on the wall and also have the function of illuminating. Think about it carefully, do you remember?" Seeing Xiao Mo approaching, Rong Yan stopped looking at him and turned his head again, He lowered his voice to induce several people to recall.

It's just that looking at the dazed expression, it seems to have had little effect.

There was a slight wave in Rong Yan's eyes, and soon disappeared. He turned his head, serious and serious: "Xiao Mo, what about you, do you have any impression?"

Perhaps the slight eagerness in the other party's eyes really moved people, Xiao Mo was silent for a while, and finally nodded, watching the other party's eyes light up at that moment, like thousands of stars suddenly shining in the vast night, Bright and with a firm brightness.

The people on the side had already planned to let go of this topic, but when they heard Xiao Mo say this, they became curious again.

"What, what, Xiao Mo has seen it? Where is it? Can you still find it now?" A head approaching next to him made Xiao Mo feel a little uncomfortable. He took a step back, looked at the curious eyes of everyone, and shook his head again.

"It's gone." A regretful sigh sounded, "I can't see it."

"Forget it. Wait, there are activities, let's go to the lake first, it will be very beautiful at night."

"Uh-huh."

The topic was quickly changed, and Xiao Mo raised his eyes to look at Rong Yan, taking the other party's serious and mocking expression into his eyes.

The sarcasm was not aimed at his shaking his head, it seemed to be self-deprecating, and it seemed to have a little indifference to the world.

People carried lanterns and walked to the lake.

Xiao Mo watched as Rong Yan took advantage of the crowded crowd and the night was getting darker to turn around and slip away, and followed without thinking.

It's still Youshan, and it's Youshan again.

Youshan is still full of various disharmonious elements intermingled with each other, and the sky is a whitish purple, like the skin of a critically ill patient, that unhealthy bruising and paleness.

Although the mountain road is not smooth and easy to walk, there are few tall and dense plants. Once you want to keep up, it is tantamount to exposing your body.

Xiao Mo followed without even thinking about it, and Rong Yan in front of him obviously noticed his tailing, at least Xiao Mo had heard the noisy reminder from the unknown object, but Rong Yan didn't pay attention word.

Rong Yan just stood on one side of the mountain and paused. Looking back from here, he could faintly see the lights by the lake where more and more people gathered, turning into small colorful spots of light. Appears and disappears indistinctly.

Compared with the icy coldness on the secluded mountain, the kind of real beauty that blends with everyone's heart seems to be able to feel the warmth even from a distance.

Rong Yan looked at it for a while, then suddenly squatted down, and sat down on the spot with his hands around his knees, a little fragile, but a little lazily looking at the lights in the distance.

Xiao Mo stood by and accompanied Rong Yan, standing beside Rong Yan, watching him put his head on his arm, staring at the distance and distracted, his eyes were blankly imprinted with the fire that was so small that it was almost impossible to see clearly, but he seemed to see all over the world.

Xiao Mo didn't quite understand how Rong Yan was feeling at this moment, and he didn't know what was so special about the faint fire light.

All he knew was that as the night was getting colder, he put on the coat on someone who seemed to be in a daze but didn't seem to be there, and accompanied him silently.

The two kept seeing the dark sky in the distance return to its original color, and the lights by the lake dimmed one by one, returning to darkness from then on.

Xiao Mo stood quietly until the sky was completely dark, and the breathing of the people around him became more and more stable and orderly.

From bit by bit to finally falling asleep, Rong Yan persisted for a long time. Although he didn't know the reason, Xiao Mo generally knew that this was extremely important to Rong Yan now.

What the fox demon said is not wrong, the two people have completely different insides, how could he not know that the person he wanted to repay his favor no longer exists?

But this Rong Yan, who had a bright light in his eyes and really knew how to pay attention to the people around him, hoped that this person could become his next pillar.

Support him to keep going.

Even if the opponent's sharpness really gave him some headaches.

Xiao Mo curled his lips slightly, leaned down to lift the person up, listened to Rong Yan's sleepy and sleepy humming, carefully slowed down his movements, and adjusted his posture.

After getting off the remote mountain, it seemed as if he had returned to the normal world. Blessed by the morning light on the horizon, Xiao Mo walked towards home step by step with his back on his back.

Putting away the emotions on his face, he is still the somewhat dull Xiao Mo in the teahouse, silent and speechless.

But if you look carefully, you can find subtle soft dots on the corners of the eyes and brows, and the warmth is comfortable in it.