Twisted melon bursts sweet [e-sports]

"Where are you taking me?"

Xi Nian was taken out of the hotel by Jin Chao, and the two were walking on an unfamiliar path.

It was completely dark, and the June night wind brought obvious warmth to his face.

"You'll know when you get there in a while." Jin Chao deliberately lowered his voice, his tone seemed a bit mysterious.

"……boring."

The street lights on this small road are relatively sparse, and only a section of halo is illuminated after a distance of about ten meters.

Pedestrians on the road are even rarer, except for one or two people walking their dogs occasionally, this is almost a world for two.

Since Jin Chao didn't want to talk about it, Xi Nian didn't bother to ask.

There were so many things that happened in the past two days that he was overwhelmed. After finally having such leisure time, his overworked brain suddenly lost the control of his will, and he took a rest on his own.

Until a hot, itchy touch fell on his fingers, Xi Nian looked down——

It was Jin Chao's finger.

He didn't directly hold Xi Nian's hand, but gently tested it with his little finger.

First, he ticked Xi Nian's little finger, and seeing that he didn't respond, he immediately reached out to his palm, and stroked across the dry, delicate and very sensitive skin——

It was so itchy that Xi Nian couldn't help but curled up his palm, just in time to imprison that arrogant little finger.

Before Xi Nian had time to sue, the "wicked person" beside him could not wait to complain: "Ahem, if you want to shake my hand, just shake it. Why are you so careful? It's not like I won't let you hold it."

After speaking, the imprisoned little finger turned around and took its other four brothers to wrap Xi Nian's entire hand tightly.

Xi Nian was not angry, nor was he smiling, just when he was about to sneer, he felt a little sweat coming from the palm of his hand...

...Pretending to be like [-] million, so I was so nervous.

The corners of the lips raised an obvious arc, and the wrapped hand also shook back.

Jin Chao, who was still a little apprehensive at first, suddenly burst into joy, and the smile bloomed from the bottom of his heart all the way to the corners of his eyes and brows.

……

Jin Chao held Xi Nian's hand like this, and led him to a huge ancient tree.

The street lamps on both sides just illuminated the tree, and also illuminated the wooden signs with red silk threads all over its body.

"This is...?" An incredible guess suddenly appeared in Xi Nian's heart.

"This is the Yuelao tree!" Jin Chao excitedly introduced to the people around him, "Last night I couldn't sleep and browsed Weibo and found out that the city we came to is rumored to be the birthplace of Yuelao, and this tree is Yuelao It is said that couples who make a wish here can get the blessing of Yuelao and be together forever!"

Xi Nian didn't expect such a strong man like Jin Chao to believe this, he couldn't help laughing: "...It's just a trick to deceive young lovers, do you believe it?"

"Why don't you believe it?" The other party's reaction was far from what he had imagined, and Jin Chao looked at him with some dissatisfaction, "It's better to believe something than nothing."

"...You are quite a girl."

"Worship or not?" Jin Chao narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Xi Nian's "no worship" was still stuck in his throat, but Jin Chao's next sentence completely blocked it——

"Either you stand and worship with me, or I carry you to pray, choose one."

"..."

Although there is indeed no one here now, what if someone passes by later?If someone sees a man carrying another man to worship a tree...

Xi Nian pressed the center of his eyebrows. He had enough trending searches in this period of time, and he didn't want to add one more, so he had no choice but to nod: "Bye, I say goodbye."

After receiving an affirmative answer, Jin Chao's face turned cloudy immediately, he stroked Xi Nian's soft chocolate-colored hair, and said happily, "You wait here first, I'll go get something."

As soon as the words fell, before Xi Nian could react, the person who spoke had already taken a few strides away.

Although the streetlight was not far away, the dim light still made Xi Nian unable to see Jin Chao's movements clearly. He could only vaguely see him running under the tree, and only ran back after two or three minutes.

"Give you!"

His clean and slender fingers stretched out in front of Xi Nian, holding a wooden signboard that looked unrefined or even rough, with a small hole drilled in the top, and a red tassel hanging from it.

"……what is this?"

"Wishing card," Jin Chao said as a matter of course, "We will write a wishing card and hang it up after we finish praying, and Yuelao will fulfill our wish."

"..."

What is more girlish than the Jin Chao of the last second is the Jin Chao of the next second.

"Hey, what's your expression? Why do you seem so speechless? Hurry up and change your expression. You must be sincere when you worship the moon...and this wishing card, hurry up," Jin Chao urged, "I will take you with me later go somewhere else."

Inexplicably, he felt that the nagging person in front of him was a bit cute. Xi Nian touched his nose, and finally took the small wooden sign over, not forgetting to tease: "You old man who worships the moon is still thinking about rushing to the market, and you don't care about it." Honestly."

Jin Chao: "..."

This is a relatively famous tourist attraction. The small wooden signs and oil-based pens under the tree are also specially prepared for tourists. I don’t know if the quality of the pens is average or there are too many people writing. Jin Chaoyi changed three pens in a row and couldn’t write. Words come.

Although Xi Nian doesn't believe in any myths about gods and Buddhas, but in such a place endowed with extraordinary meanings, it is impossible to write a wish card... The implication in it still makes Xi Nian subconsciously twitch.

"Damn, what kind of broken pen is this!" Jin Chao changed another pen, but still couldn't write, so he couldn't help but cursed a little irritably.

Xi Nian frowned slightly, and persuaded: "Then forget it..."

"No, it's hard to come here, I have to write it down." Jin Chao, who has always been more reluctant to do things, suddenly lost his temper.

Xi Nian watched helplessly as he tried all the dozen or so pens in the pen holder, but none of them could write.

——It seems that even God does not approve of them being together.

Xi Nian pinched his fingers tightly, his lips pursed into a straight line.

until--

"It's finally written!" A familiar voice sounded not far away.

Xi Nian turned his head abruptly, and Jin Chaozheng was excitedly waving a wooden sign at him—the word "year" was written on it.

The light reflected from the street lamp on the canopy is not clear, but the man under the tree can clearly see the bright smile with eight teeth.

The endlessly falling heart finally touched the ground.

Xi Nian breathed a sigh of relief, adjusted his expression before walking towards Jin Chao, but the moment he approached, Jin Chao, who was occasionally astute, noticed something was wrong:

"Why is your face so pale?"

"...Because of the light." Xi Nian didn't want him to find that he was always thinking wildly, so he turned his eyes away after picking up a topic, "Isn't it impossible to write with these pens?"

"Oh," Jin Chao didn't notice the sudden change in the topic, and explained enthusiastically after a quick answer, "Because I found a pen on the ground, picked it up and tried it, and it was actually able to write!"

A smile finally appeared on Xi Nian's face.

Since only one pen can write, only one person can write first.

"You write first." Jin Chao carelessly handed the pen he had finally tried out to Xi Nian.

"No need," Xi Nian tapped the wooden sign with a word written on it with his chin, "You have already written a word, so it's not good to break it."

This is of course just an excuse, in fact Xi Nian wanted to see what Jin Chao would write.

Now that he said so, Jin Chao no longer insisted: "That's fine."

The wooden table under the tree probably took into account the height of the short people. Jin Chao, who is 1.9 meters tall, is not suitable even if he bends over. Write down——

Years, have, today, day, year, year, have, today...

"Did you write it backwards?" Xi Nian, who was peeking openly from the side, reminded, "This sentence should be 'every year has today, and every year has today'."

Hearing his words, the Zamabu man turned his head. Under the dim light, there seemed to be a sparkle in his brown eyes:

"I didn't write it backwards," he repeated the words on the wooden sign clearly, "Every year there is a present... Read this sentence carefully."

As if bewitched by his serious eyes, Xi Nian subconsciously recited these words in his heart:

Every year there is today.

Every year there is...Jin Dynasty.

Xi Nian, who finally understood the hidden meaning of this sentence, began to heat up his cheeks. He clenched his fist with one hand and pressed it to his lips. Yes."

Jin Chao: "..."

Does this person know what fun is?

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After Jin Chao finished writing the wishing card, it was naturally Xi Nian's turn to write it.

"You are not allowed to peek." Xi Nian glanced expressionlessly at someone who was staring at him.

Jin Chao, who was targeted, immediately shouted in dissatisfaction: "It's not fair, you just read what I wrote."

"Oh," Xi Nian nodded, "So what?" His tone was quite righteous.

"...No, it's not very good." Jin Chao, who was blocked by his words, held back for a long time before he could utter such bottomless words.

So, at Xi Nian's request, Jin Chao had no choice but to take a few strides to the side, and looked at him resentfully: "Is this all right?"

Xi Nian visually measured that the distance between the two was about three meters, and nodded with satisfaction: "Almost."

He obviously only thought that the wishing tree and the wishing card were tricks to trick the couples who came to travel, but when Xi Nian really bent down and picked up the pen, the tip of the pen inexplicably stayed one centimeter above the wooden card, and it couldn't fall down— —

What should he write?

Is it the same as what Jin Chao wrote just now?

Can……

Can every year really have today, and can every year really have today?

Thinking of the incident I hid from Jin Chao, and the hard-to-return past...

No matter what, Xi Nian couldn't deceive himself and others to write this sentence.

Not far away, Jin Chao's urging voice came: "Have you finished writing yet? Why are you so slow? If you really can't think of what to write, heck, you can copy it from me, I don't mind... "

The voice with a smile kept ringing in his ears, Xi Nian gritted his teeth, and there was a good saying - people still have dreams, what if they come true?

What if... every year really has today.