They always think I'm weak [Transmigration Book]

As night falls and the lights come on, Luo'an City, which has long been devoid of sneakiness, has resumed its hustle and bustle. The streets are decorated with lights and festoons, and the shouts of vendors are shuttled among the crowd's laughter. It's very lively.

Mo Nianhuan looked at many men and women wearing beautiful clothes, holding hands, strolling in the street without any shyness, and all his attention was attracted by the couples.

If Shen Yuanyu hadn't said that today is Qixi Festival, he wouldn't have known it.

"Get out of the way!"

At this moment, a rude sound sounded not far away, only the sound of 'da da da' horses was heard, and the boy on the horse abruptly broke through the crowd on the street and came across, not caring at all Will not accidentally hurt others.

Before Mo Nianhuan could react, he pulled back with a strong hand behind him, and his back slammed into the embrace of the person behind him. Leng Xiang passed his nose, and then stared blankly at the young man on horseback crossing in front of him. Fly by and almost get hit.

The young man on horseback was wearing a fine attire outlined with gold silk, and he rode out of the city at high speed. Looking from behind, he knew that he was the son of a dignitary and a nobleman. Riding a horse all over the street arrogantly and domineeringly like this is something ordinary people dare to do.

"Are you okay?"

A deep voice came from beside his ear, and Mo Nianhuan turned his head to look back.

Caught off guard, a soft touch crossed his cheek, probably just accidentally, but he was as gentle and restrained as a dragonfly's touch, and he met Shen Yuanyu's eyes in a daze.

The red light flickers in front of the store, and the shadow of the red light emerges in the pupils, which are reflected in the bottom of the eyes together with the people who are close at hand, and also captures all the tenderness and affection in Shen Yuan's jade eyes.

plop plop...

The heartbeat suddenly became a little rapid, and the rapidity made the whole body feel hot, and it was difficult to control the emotional surge.

"No, it's fine." Mo Nianhuan took a step back. What's the matter with his heartbeat, why is he still a little hot?

Could it be because of two sips of wine in Ling Xiaozong?

Just after taking a step back, Shen Yuanyu pulled her back, her pupils narrowed and she looked at Shen Yuanyu in amazement.

"You're still so careless. If I hadn't held you just now, you might have been hit by that boy." Shen Yuanyu took Mo Nianhuan's hand along the way: "Let's hold you for the teacher."

As he spoke, he led the people to the bridge.

Mo Nianhuan: "???" Looking down at Shen Yuanyu holding his hand, did, just hold hands?

Suspiciously, he turned his head and wanted to ask Shen Wanqi for help, but when he turned his head, he found that the three brothers were gone? !Damn, why are these three brothers not here at the critical moment!

At this time, the streets are full of couples of gods and couples, laughing and laughing, chasing after each other, and flirting with each other with doughnuts.

It's not very conspicuous that they are holding hands like this, is it...

Mo Nianhuan's expression was delicate, and he looked at Shen Yuanyu holding his hand quite seriously: "Master, today is Qixi Festival, and they are lovers, isn't it a bit... wrong for us to do this?"

Try to break free.

"What's wrong?" Shen Yuanyu didn't give Mo Nianhuan a chance to break free, her expression was indifferent as if she didn't feel anything wrong, then she looked sideways at Mo Nianhuan: "Do you know what this is called?"

"Huh?" Mo Nianhuan looked blank, what else could this be called?

"This is called doing as the Romans do." Shen Yuanyu said.

Mo Nianhuan: "..." Oh, it's a good one to do as Romans do.

It doesn't seem very strange to see people holding hands all around, so let's hold hands.

Quickly attracted by vendors of other small toys.

Shen Yuanyu turned her head slightly, and turned her eyes to Mo Nianhuan beside her. Seeing that this guy was not paying attention to herself at all, but was looking at other things, as if she was curious and had never seen anything.He didn't notice his little thoughts, also, this guy doesn't understand his emotions now.

The palms are touching, feeling the warmth of the hand you hold.His eyes outlined Mo Nianhuan's side face, and he seemed in a good mood when he saw the brows stretched.

As long as this person is by my side, that's fine.

The corners of the lips are slightly raised.

Luo'an City is adjacent to Henghu Lake, and there is a bridge on the lake. At this time, the bridge is also very lively, and the vendors of dough kneaders are the most popular.

"Don't miss it when you pass by, come and make a dough, walk across the magpie bridge with your beloved in pairs, and you will be inseparable from life to life."

Mo Nianhuan stopped when he heard the yelling, and curiously went to the old man's stall of the dough kneader. He saw many lifelike dough kneaders on the wooden shelves, and immediately became interested.

The old man saw that the two people in front of him were extraordinary looking, and they were holding hands. He smiled and introduced: "You two are a match made in heaven at first glance. Let's meet the gods and couples, and then we will walk across this magpie bridge hand in hand and wish that we will never be separated forever. Well."

The words 'inseparable from life to life' fell on my heart, nostalgic and hot.

Shen Yuanyu looked at the mask in the old man's hand, as if thinking of something, she didn't look away for a long time.

"Do you want to?" Mo Nianhuan saw that Shen Yuanyu had been staring at the face and thought he wanted it, but he was too embarrassed to speak first, that's true, Shen Yuanyu was always single, and Mo Xianfan must be lonely after walking for so long.

"Huh?" Shen Yuanyu came back to her senses when she heard Mo Nianhuan's call, and then heard Mo Nianhuan asking herself if she wanted it. When she met Mo Nianhuan's clear eyes, this question was like an ordinary question, "Do you want it?" Don't eat 'that.

Because the person in front of him doesn't remember anything.

His eyes flickered slightly, and his heart felt sour, but it wasn't for him.

On Qixi Festival, kneading dough, walking on the magpie bridge, which memories are not heart-wrenching, he can't see through so many times, he can only wait and look back in confession again and again, and imprison himself in love.

The bridge not far away is called the Magpie Bridge. Perhaps it is the same name given by local faithful men and women in order to get what they wish. If they walk hand in hand, they will be inseparable for life.

But he knows that it is not just a wish that can be fulfilled, the marriage in it has already been determined by cause and effect, even if he is not dying, he stubbornly walks on the Yinsiquan Road, just to find an old friend, just like this, he can't look back, let alone get any response .

He still remembered the judge asking him:

——Sage Youying, this is Yinsiquan Road, what is it that you step into this place again before the end of your life?

—I am looking for someone.

—Who are you looking for?

——Mo Xianfan.

— Holy Spirit?But the holy god in this life is not Mo Xianfan.

—Then who is he?

——His name is Mo Nianhuan.

——Have you crossed the Naihe Bridge?

——Already drank Meng Po soup, and asked Meng Po to pull out his love thread, and he will never touch love in this life.

Up to now, he still can't decide whether his marriage with Mo Nianhuan is still alive or not. Even if he once grabbed the red thread from Yuelao's hand and held them tightly together for eternity, they still cannot escape their fate.

——Taiyin Shengjun, you are Shapolang, and the holy god is the lone star of Tiansha. You are destined not to die well. He failed you, and you failed him, so why bother?

Entangled?

This is not entanglement, this is their marriage.

From the moment he lost Mo Xianfan and regained his memory, he knew that as long as there was one person in this calamity who did not remember the memory of his previous life, he would not end well, but if he has recovered, then this marriage calamity is not a calamity.

So what about the lone star of Tiansha, what about killing the wolf, what about the two great fatalities, so what if the sun burns and the shadow of the sun is in charge of day and night respectively, and they can never meet together.

In this life, he didn't want to lament the bitterness of the years, and didn't want to be trapped in this lingering love.

No matter how difficult it is this time, we must cherish our eyes.

"I want."

Mo Nianhuan didn't know what Shen Yuanyu was thinking, when he heard Shen Yuanyu said that he had to hurry up and said to the old man: "Then help us make one."

I thought to myself that I would do as the Romans do when I go to the countryside, and I would just join in the fun when I walk across the Magpie Bridge, and I will talk about other things after I have played.

He bent down and looked at the old man making dough expectantly.

He didn't notice that the eyes of the person beside him were on him with affectionate and burning eyes, and he didn't look away for a long time.

The old man kneaded the dough and promoted his own mask by the way: "Would you like to buy a mask? Put on the mask so that the girls won't notice you."

Seeing that Shen Yuanyu handed him the money, Mo Nianhuan simply picked two masks.

One red and one black half-face mask, quite nice.

After taking the red one, Shen Yuanyu put it on, and she put on the black one.

Shen Yuanyu took a look at Mo Nianhuan, but obediently put it on without saying anything.

On the magpie bridge, they were in pairs, and they all walked towards the Nuwa Temple at the end with dough figures, thinking of good expectations in their hearts, and wanting to be inseparable from the people around them for life.

Mo Nianhuan played with the dough in his hand, he looked at the old man made himself, his expression was a bit indescribable: "Actually, I think it's a bit unattractive, why did you pinch me a bit ugly? Master, what do you think? "

"Not ugly." Shen Yuanyu said, "You look good."

Mo Nianhuan curled his lips: "Don't comfort me, I'm really ugly, yours looks better." He took the dough mask from Shen Yuanyu's hand and stuffed his own into Shen Yuanyu's hand: "Let's change One."

As he spoke, he glanced at Shen Yuanyu with secret joy.

Shen Yuanyu stared at Mo Nianhuan's mask in his hand, the red clothes were like fire, the skin was white as snow, and the color of his eyes gradually deepened like ink:

"It's really pretty."

It's so beautiful that he wants to hide people, and no one is allowed to touch them.

It can only be his.

"Come and hold hands." Mo Nianhuan saw that the people around him were all holding hands, and it would be strange if they didn't hold hands now, so he stretched out his hand towards Shen Yuanyu.

Anyway, no one would recognize them wearing masks.

Shen Yuanyu's eyes softened, and he took Mo Nianhuan's hand.

The wide sleeves were hanging down to cover the hands they were holding, but they couldn't cover the warmth from the palms.

The breeze is gentle, and the red lanterns on the magpie bridge are swaying. Walking through this magpie bridge means that all wishes come true.The lotus lanterns on Henghu Lake are like sparks shining in the night, and there are warm voices and whispers of love in my ears.

In front of the Nuwa Temple, devout men and believers all offer incense and make wishes, just for a happy marriage.

"Xi'er, do you know what it means to walk across this magpie bridge?"

The two walked under the bridge, and Shen Yuanyu stopped slowly before approaching the Nuwa Temple.

"What's the meaning of this magpie bridge?" Mo Nianhuan had a reaction when he heard the word 'magpie bridge' in his mind, but it was blank at this moment, as if he knew it, but was caught by something. Something forced to erase like that.

"Besides not being separated from life to life, there is another meaning." Shen Yuanyu looked at Mo Nianhuan and said softly: "Marriage is destined, if two people who love each other enter reincarnation and drink Mengpo soup and forget about each other, they will step on the magpie bridge in the next life. Even if people pass by, they will turn back."

"Is there still such a theory?" Mo Nianhuan didn't quite believe it: "Isn't this just love at first sight? But how can there be so many love at first sight?"

"It's true that there's not so much love at first sight." Shen Yuanyu raised her hand and closed Mo Nianhuan's skirt, so as not to catch someone's cold, and there was only one person's tenderness in her lowered eyes: "So I will only walk on the Magpie Bridge hand in hand with one person, and live with one person forever and ever." not separated."

"Then what if you are reincarnated, Master? Can you still meet the person you identified?"

"Yes." Shen Yuanyu said: "I can find him forever, I only recognize him."

Mo Nianhuan felt that Shen Yuanyu's gaze was too hot, so he turned his face away unnaturally, so he decided it, he was talking about Mo Xianfan, and what he did, he was not Mo Xianfan.

"The Nuwa Temple is in front, want to go in and have a look?"

Mo Nianhuan was immediately led by Shen Yuanyu to the Nuwa Temple. Seeing so many people offering incense in front of him, he shook his head: "I don't want to go, and I don't have any requirements, and it's better to ask for others than to ask for yourself."

Listening to the familiar tone, Shen Yuanyu's lips sunken slightly: "Then where else do you want to go?"

Mo Nianhuan looked around, and then saw the highest tower in Luo'an City, pointing at it slyly: "Go there to drink!"

"Okay." Shen Yuanyu hugged Mo Nianhuan by the waist, and flew into the air with his toes.

As long as Mo Nianhuan wanted, he would give it.

Including his life.