Master, he never speaks

When Zhu Hanshuang heard Zhu Jixiu's words, his slender eyelashes trembled, and he lowered his eyes uncomfortably, trying to pretend he didn't hear, but that was too deliberate.

Zhu Jixiu stared at Zhu Hanshuang without blinking. He sensed Zhu Hanshuang's uncomfortable mood, raised his hand, pinched the corner of Zhu Hanshuang's clothes with his fingertips, and gently tugged.

Zhu Jixiu: "Master is my destination in this world, the biggest star on my astrolabe, the love poem I was still fantasizing about before falling asleep, and the three thousand great worlds when I draw and write. It is the person I want to hold on the tip of my heart forever..."

Zhu Jixiu: "I, Zhu Jixiu... my favorite person."

When Zhu Jixiu spoke, his voice was unhurried. At this moment, Zhu Jixiu was no longer a proud son of heaven, no longer a protagonist with blood and feud, he was just a simple Zhu Jixiu, It was Zhu Jixiu who was given the name by Zhu Hanshuang.

His master said that he was the treasure of Jiange, that he was the indestructible glory of Jiange, and that he was his pride.

Zhu Jixiu: "Master is the person in my heart. I have been thinking, why is there such a person in the world that I can never give up? Is it a punishment from the gods, or is it a gift from the gods? blessing of……"

When Zhu Jixiu spoke, his voice seemed to be integrated with the lanterns floating slowly into the sky. The volume was very soft, but every word was mixed with warm yellow lights, and his tenderness was full of love.

He really loves Zhu Hanshuang so much.

Zhu Jixiu: "Later, I thought again, whether it is punishment or blessing, Master is the moon in my eyes, always exuding brightness, always bright, and always being Zhu Jixiu's treasure. This person is longing for but can't ask for, and Zhu Jixiu will always like him to the bone."

Zhu Jixiu: "Master, punishment and blessing, you are both..."

Zhu Jixiu: "And I am happy with it."

Zhu Jixiu's words were like jumping notes, Zhu Hanshuang wanted to cover his ears not to listen, but he couldn't, because when Zhu Jixiu spoke, his voice was so gentle, his eyes were so bright, it was so unbearable reject.

The more he listened, the redder Zhu Hanshuang's earlobes became, and the half-drooped eyelids trembled from time to time. His white jade-like face was already smudged with a faint red, and the soft light of the lantern shone on his face. It seemed as if he was ashamed of this touching love story.

Zhu Jixiu: "Zhu Hanshuang, tell me why I like you so much."

Zhu Jixiu tilted his head and smiled at Zhu Hanshuang. His eyes were full of light, and a playful little canine tooth was exposed on his lips. He looked a little less mature, a little more youthful and itchy cutie.

At this moment, Zhu Jixiu didn't have any haze on his body. He was like countless young men who fell in love in the world. The enviable light.

Zhu Hanshuang: "..."

Zhu Hanshuang can't stand it now, no one confessed to him in his previous life, and no one dared to confess to him in this life, so now Zhu Hanshuang's ears are blushed by these touching love words, he subconsciously buried his face in his arms, only showing Come half face.

The beautiful eyes on that half of the face contain the soft and bright spring water mixed with lanterns, and with the heart of the young deer, the spring water swings back and forth, like intoxicating fine wine in a wine glass under the moon, Just a pair of eyes made Zhu Jixiu's heart feel hot.

Zhu Jixiu: "Master..."

Seeing what Zhu Jixiu was going to say again, Zhu Hanshuang couldn't stand it anymore, he quickly raised his hand, covered Zhu Jixiu's mouth, and let Zhu Jixiu swallow the rest of the words.

Zhu Hanshuang's half face was still buried in the crook of his arms, he tilted his head slightly, and the smooth black hair slid down his ears, Zhu Hanshuang hid those twinkling eyes behind the black hair, and his voice was muffled , said softly:

Zhu Hanshuang: "... Enough."

Zhu Jixiu blinked, he raised his hand to hold Zhu Hanshuang's wrist, his dark red eyes were filled with obvious smiles, his brows and eyes were curved, after pulling away Zhu Hanshuang's hand, he closed his eyes, turned his head slightly, Kissed in Zhu Hanshuang's palm.

The gesture is gentle and reverent.

Zhu Hanshuang: "!!!???"

Master subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but Zhu Jixiu held his thin white wrist firmly in his palm, and the little fox cub raised his head and smiled at him triumphantly.

Zhu Jixiu: "Master, let's watch the fireworks. Someone will set off the fireworks later. I heard from those female disciples that the fireworks are very beautiful."

Zhu Hanshuang's face is still red now, pity that he has lived for two lifetimes, this is the first time he heard such a passionate confession, his legs are still a little weak, in order to hide his shyness, he stood up from the ground, his wrist still wishing death Xiu's hand, but his body turned sideways, with his back to Zhu Jixiu.

Zhu Jixiu: "..."

Zhu Jixiu didn't point it out, he held Zhu Hanshuang's wrist tightly, and led Zhu Hanshuang towards the bottom of the Yun Xing River. Along the way, adults and children held lanterns in their hands. Today is a day of celebration, everyone's face All smiles.

Zhu Jixiu: "Master, there is also such a festival in Nanlu, but it's not Weaver Girl's Day. In Nanlu's words, it's called Weishi. It means luck to spread to Beilu."

Zhu Jixiu: "Weishi, for others, is the happiness of family reunion, the splendor of setting off lanterns together, the frolicking of going out in street parades, the longing for the future, and the memory of the whole story."

Zhu Jixiu: "But... this festival is a disaster for me."

Zhu Jixiu raised his head and looked at all kinds of colored lights in the sky. There was no fluctuation in his eyes, and there was no fluctuation in his voice, but he said something that made Zhu Hanshuang feel distressed.

Zhu Jixiu: "Others have families, parents, brothers and sisters, and lanterns in their hands, but I...have nothing."

Zhu Jixiu: "I huddled in a small corner and looked at this magnificent scene. It was obviously such a gorgeous scene, but my heart was empty."

Zhu Jixiu: "Because... no one will love me."

Zhu Jixiu: "Zhu Jixiu has nothing."

Zhu Hanshuang felt a pain in his heart, he pursed his lips, his eyes were stained with pity, after three seconds of silence, he suddenly pulled his wrist out of Zhu Jixiu's hand forcefully.

Zhu Jixiu: "!!!"

The next second, Zhu Hanshuang stretched out a finger, gently hooked Zhu Jixiu's little finger, and shook it slightly.

There was a faint blush on the master's cheeks, he turned his face to the side, and the moment he spoke, fireworks burst into the sky.

The gorgeous fireworks are so colorful in the black night, and every blooming firework is like a burning star.

The sound of the fireworks was loud, but Zhu Jixiu miraculously caught what Zhu Hanshuang said just now.

His master said - don't be afraid.

Zhu Jixiu's eye sockets became moist little by little, the corners of his mouth raised, he nodded, and said with a smile:

Zhu Jixiu: "Okay, don't be afraid."