[Master of Magic Dao] Yangyang, eat candy

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Hoo-boom!!"

Gorgeous fireworks are competing to bloom in the black night sky.

It's New Year's Eve again.

I raised my head slightly with my chin resting, watching the fireworks turn into countless streamers and scattered in the sky and earth, I couldn't help feeling:

Time flies really fast.

Looking back suddenly, Xue Yang's straight back came into view.

He was facing away from me, and his fingertips were "swords and swords" - lifelike, pink and jade-carved little rabbits were born under his dexterous hands.

A warm current gushed out from the bottom of my heart, gentle and ironic, as if it could melt the scattered snowflakes that drifted in with the wind outside the window.

His thoughts suddenly drifted back to the past amidst the peace and softness.

New Year's Eve.

The streets and alleys are decorated with lights, a string of red lanterns are hung in front of every house, the word "Fu" is pasted upside down, and the remains of burned firecrackers are still scattered on the ground - the excitement just now is evident.

But now the street is very quiet, people have already returned to their houses, and the family gathers at the dinner table to have a happy reunion dinner and watch the new year.

Only Xue Yang and I had a candy man, and we ate happily in the deserted street.

I looked at the half-eaten sugar man, and suddenly sighed: "Oh..."

Xue Yang tilted his head and glanced at me, and immediately speeded up his eating speed and swallowed the sugar man with a few clicks. He squinted his eyes in satisfaction, and then asked, "Why is Ah Yan sighing?"

The brightly colored lanterns above his head made Xue Yang's face blush. There was a grain of sugar residue at the corner of his mouth, and he trembled when he spoke, which reminded me of him when he was a boy.

Still childish, with tiger teeth and star eyes, with the purest and purest passion in the world.

I didn't answer his question first, but stretched out my hand to wipe the sugar residue from the corner of his mouth, then shook the finger I was wearing and held it up in front of him, I couldn't help but smile and said, "Why are you in such a hurry to eat?"

Xue Yang was stunned when he saw the sugar residue in my hand, and then laughed too: "Because I want Ah Yan to help me~"

"Slick tongue." I hummed, trying to take my hand back.

But Xue Yang took the wrist first.

"you--"

Before the words came out, there was a moist, hot and soft touch from the fingertips.

Xue Yang he, he he he he he he...(////)

Although the unique feeling was only for a moment, I felt as if I had been electrocuted, and I subconsciously curled up my fingers to take it back.

Xue Yang did not forcefully pull, and let go of his hand. The smiles in his eyes were overflowing, but he still pretended to be puzzled and innocent, and asked, "Ah Yan, what's wrong? The family rules of the Lan family learned during the lectures - don't waste food."

I think you remembered it when Lan Qiren punished you for copying the house rules!

I hid my hands behind my back and pinched the tip of my index finger with my thumb, trying to relieve the tingling feeling like an electric current.

The temperature of the winter night is very low, so the temperature of the fingertips is surprisingly high.It seemed as if a kindling had been planted, starting from the fingertips, and finally burning the blood in the whole body scorchingly hot.

Seeing that I ignored him, Xue Yang laughed to himself, and brought up the previous topic again: "So why did Ah Yan sigh just now?"

"...It's nothing." I paused, and after making sure I could speak normally, I opened my mouth, "It's just a pity that it doesn't snow on New Year's Eve."

"This place is in the south, so it's not easy to get snow." Xue Yang nodded and said.

"It's not that I don't understand the truth. It's only when it snows that the New Year's flavor will be..." I lowered my head and muttered to myself, then my head was rubbed twice, Xue Yang laughed helplessly Then came from the top of the head:

"Ah Yan will really give me problems. It's fine if I say anything else, but I really can't do anything about it, but—"

I heard that he was interested in selling coffins, so I raised my head excitedly, and a delicate octagonal gauze lantern came into my eyes.

The eaves corner of the lamp looks like a bird spreading its wings, which reminds people of the sentence "the eaves are pecked high" in Du Mu's Afang Palace Fu. The people are becoming more and more lifelike - oh, why does the little person in this painting look familiar?

I took a closer look, and it was me and Xue Yang!

From the candy when I was a child, the teenagers sitting on the tree together watching the stars and chatting, and then he tied the forehead on my wrist...

All the things that the two of them experienced together were put into this gauze lantern, with every stroke, full of tenderness.

My heart seemed to be hit by something.

"Yang..." I opened my mouth to say something, but found that I was speechless for a moment, so I had to stretch out my hand first, wanting to put such a precious gift in my arms.

But the lamp was suddenly raised higher.

I looked at Xue Yang suspiciously, and he smiled: "For so long, I only look at the lamp and don't look at me, is it the lamp that looks good or me?"

"Lights look good, Yangyang looks even better!"

I'm extraordinarily sincere.

Xue Yang smiled, but he still didn't let go of his hands: "Ah Yan, you really like these gadgets - but you have a pair of unlucky hands..."

I had already turned my hand that was reaching enough for the gauze lamp to pinch Xue Yang's face.

I rushed over and wanted to pinch his face and pull him from side to side: "You are not allowed to talk about rabbit apples! I am obviously afraid that I will hurt you by doing too well-this is called protecting your patent rights, understand? "

Xue Yang has long been used to the weird words that popped out of my mouth from time to time, and he just smiled heartily. Unexpectedly, my pounce was too fierce, and Xue Yang was knocked back two steps before he could manage to stabilize his body.

Xue Yang let go of the hand that was tightly protecting me, and sighed with a smile: "Yes, yes, Ah Yan's hand is the most skillful, I feel ashamed."

The tone is full of pampering "I'm really afraid of you".

In fact, I still know how much my craftsmanship is. Hearing what he said, I couldn't help but blushed a little, and I stretched out my hand to him with puffed cheeks.

Xue Yang understood, and smiled as he handed over the gauze lantern, saying plausibly: "Xue has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai, and I hope Miss Chang has a lot, so I accept this small gift."

"Pfft..." I was amused, "Where did you learn this literary language?"

Xue Yang also frowned and rubbed my head: "Don't you like it?"

I shook my head: "It's quite fresh."

Because he was afraid that his carelessness would bump the gauze lantern Xue Yang gave him.I played it carefully from the beginning to the end again, and then put the gauze lantern into the Qiankun bag that Xue Yang remodeled for me.

After walking a few steps, suddenly a little coldness floated between his brows.

Is it... snow?

Surprised and delighted, I turned my head to look at Xue Yang, who was also looking up at the sky, and suddenly turned his head to look at me: "It's snowing."

Xue Yang stretched out an oil-paper umbrella and hit us above our heads.

In fact, there is no need to hold an umbrella at all, because the snow is too small.

When there is a little wind, they move with the wind and float in the air almost without the influence of gravity, so that the umbrellas do not have the rustling sound of falling snow in the past.

I stretched out my umbrella to catch the snow, and my heart seemed to be cleansed by the snow, becoming transparent and quiet.

"It's so beautiful..." I withdrew my hand and sighed, inadvertently caught a glimpse of Xue Yang looking at me.

I raised my head to meet Xue Yang's gaze, he smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to pull me, and interlocked his fingers, saying: "Yes, it's so beautiful."

(////)

The rare snow doesn't just mean it, and it's over at a few points, but it's getting bigger and bigger, and it's floating in the sky and the earth.

I sneezed suddenly.

Xue Yang stopped in his tracks: "Is it cold?"

I sniffled and asked Xue Yang, "I'm fine, how about you?"

If he said that he was not cold, I would definitely not admit that he was cold.

Xue Yang let out a breath of white air: "A little bit."

He and I looked at each other, and the two of them let go of their hands almost at the same time, and reached for their Qiankun sleeves/bags.

Xue Yang smiled: "What is Ah Yan going to do?"

I raised my eyebrows: "Then what is Yangyang going to do?"

"secret."

"Then mine is a secret too."

Both of them refused to speak first, standing in a stalemate in the snow.

It wasn't until I couldn't help sneezing again that Xue Yang suppressed his smile slightly, and reached out to take out his mysterious object.

"Ah ah ah." I stopped Xue Yang, "how about this, I'll count one, two, three, let's take it together, how about it?"

"Ah Yan is really a child at heart." Xue Yang raised his hand and knocked on my forehead.

You obviously enjoy it very much? !

"one two Three!"

With a "swish", both of them had a thick cloak in their hands.

But mine is black, with plum blossoms embroidered with gold thread; Xue Yang's is red, with clouds and white cranes on top—it goes without saying who these two cloaks are for.

"Ah Yan and I really have a good understanding."

"Really?" I blinked, and put the cloak on myself, "What are you doing in a daze, don't you have a cloak yourself? Put it on."

A crack appeared in Xue Yang's smile.

I laughed wildly in my heart, I'm sorry I forgot to mention, I also have a name called "Chang Ji grudge", who told you to just tease me!hahahahahahahahahahaha

Xue Yang raised a smile again, but it was a superficial smile: "Ah Yan, what did you just say? I didn't hear clearly, can you say it again?"

Hey, I dare not tease him anymore.

"I'm just kidding~" I smiled and took off the cloak and put it on him, and helped him fasten it by the way, then tilted my head and said, "Yangyang put it on for me too."

Xue Yang obediently put on the cloak for me, tied the ribbon on the cloak into a beautiful knot with his knuckle-knuckle hands, and then spread his hands flat.

I put my hand up very cooperatively and let him hold it firmly.

The two walked quietly in the snow for a while, and suddenly heard Xue Yang say: "This snow is really not small, and Ah Yan can be regarded as a golden eloquence."

"If I'm really a man of words, then I hope that Yangyang and I can stay together forever and never separate again." I followed his words, and suddenly felt that this was really possible, so I stopped and didn't let go. Xue Yang's hands were directly placed on his chest together with his hands, and he closed his eyes and prayed: "I hope I can always be with Yang Yang."

Opening his eyes, he saw the corners of Xue Yang's lips slightly raised, his expression soft and warm, but his eyes seemed to be sprinkled with a handful of stars, which were astonishingly bright.

Before I could open my mouth, Xue Yang took the lead: He first put the hat behind my cloak on my head, then closed the umbrella, and threw it directly into the Qiankun sleeve regardless of the fact that there were still snowflakes on the umbrella.

"Yangyang, you..."

"Hush." ​​Xue Yang tightened his left hand with mine, and he stretched out his right hand to brush the broken hair from my ear back, "You are beautiful today."

I looked at the fine snowflakes falling on his black hair and hanging on his long eyelashes, and I was a little dazed: "Yangyang... is also very handsome today."

"Ha, Ah Yan, don't you understand what I want to do?" Xue Yang asked with a "puchi" laugh.

"I... of course I... know." The last two words were almost inaudible.

Xue Yang approached slowly, his warm breath hit my face, burning my cheeks hot.

Time stands still almost at this moment—

"Squeak-"

"Wow, it's snowing!"

The sound of a wooden window opening and the accompanying joyful children's voices broke the silence of the night.

I pushed Xue Yang away violently, my breathing was short, and I couldn't utter a word for a while.

But the surrounding area was even more lively—accompanied by the sound of "It's snowing", the sound of windows being pushed open and people's surprise laughter came one after another.

When my mind cleared up again, I snapped off Xue Yang's hat, pulled him up and started running.

He ran until he reached an empty waterside pavilion by the lake before stopping.

Xue Yang wanted to laugh, but he choked for a while because of running so fast, he said slowly:

"What are you running for?"

"There are too many people..." I also tried my best to calm down, and gave him an annoyed glance, "Do you think it is appropriate to be in front of the whole street...that, like that?"

"Are you shy again?" Xue Yang leaned over with a smile in his eyes, "Then there is no one here now..."

Surrounded by trees covered in silver, the snow is icy and the air is icy cold, but the people in front of me make it all seem like early spring.

Because Gusu is in the south, I was afraid that the snow would melt soon, so I planned to get up early the next morning to play in the snow with Xue Yang, but I had a fever the next day and could only lie down on the bed and drink medicine.

—Maybe this is the so-called extreme joy begets sorrow.

"What do you think?"

Xue Yang's voice brought me back from memory to reality.

"Well... guess what?" I looked up at him with a smile.

"Miss me." He also laughed and said firmly.

Rather confident.

"Bingo~ You got it right!" I wrapped my arms around his neck, "Going to the Spring Festival Gala?"

Xue Yang tilted his head and kissed my forehead, and said softly, "Okay."

Snowflakes are easy to dissipate, and fireworks are easy to be cold.

Everything will change in time.

But he and I will keep our love for each other in this ever-changing world forever.

The author has something to say: the coat used for cloaks is also called "big cloak".Sleeveless, tied at the neck, draped over the shoulders to keep out wind and cold.The short one was once called a hood, the elder was also called a cloak, and the cloak is generally hooded.

So both Yangyang and Ah Yan have cloaks!

The recent new type of coronary pneumonia is very severe, please pay attention to your health.

Time flies really fast, and it has been a year since the pit was opened (well, a large part of the reason is because of the update speed of my spicy chicken ╮(￣▽￣)╭)

Thank you so much for waiting for me.

So, although it is not yet the agreed time for finishing the college entrance examination, I still want to post a side story during this Spring Festival!

I always feel sorry for not posting something after a year (oh, my damn sense of responsibility!)

In this episode, there will also be a small projection of the future development (and it is very, very obvious)

Just take it as my New Years gift to you all!

I wish you all a happy new year, eat sugar every day! (≧▽≦)