Standing up and pushing open the wooden window, the sweet osmanthus in the courtyard was still in full bloom, Qinghe was excited to see it, couldn't help stretching out his hand to grab the broken gold on the tree from the air, Hei Yao pushed the door open and came in, happened to see the young man's face Looking out the window longingly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he raised his hand and waved towards the osmanthus tree. Suddenly there was a gust of wind in the courtyard, and a few osmanthus flowers flew into the boy's palm.

Qinghe closed his palms carefully, and smelled the fragrance of osmanthus from between his fingers, only feeling a honey-like fragrance rushing towards his face, he couldn't help laughing, and stretched out his hand in front of Hei Yao who was walking beside him.

Hei Yao also lowered his head, saw the golden osmanthus flowers on the young man's white as jade palm, and didn't know what was on his mind, so he opened his mouth and licked those few osmanthus flowers away; his warm tongue touched the palm, and he felt warm Immediately withdrew his palms and said with a smile: "Hei Yao, it's very itchy."

Hei Yao lowered his eyelashes and said nothing.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Qing He just smiled to himself: "Aren't you greedy for that sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and want to eat this after seeing it today?"

"I don't know which brat is so greedy that he almost broke his belly." Hei Yao stretched out his hands to rub his hair, his expression returned to normal, and there was some warmth in his eyes.

"I'm not a brat." Qing He glared at him, "You are."

After finishing speaking, he pulled Hei Yao and walked out the door, after thinking about it, he emphasized again: "You are the brat."

Hei Yao's expression became softer, and he followed his words with a smile and said: "Yes, I am."

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This lantern festival will last for three consecutive days, so the decorations in many places in the city are still unchanged from last night, palace lanterns are still hung in the pavilions and pavilions. Because those palace lanterns are exquisite and lovely in shape, they have a special flavor.

Qinghe still remembered how the lights were connected together in the dark last night, and he couldn't help but look more carefully when he went out today - that one was the flower ball that the lion lantern was going to throw last night; The light is as bright as the moonlight; that one...

The two wandered around the city, and it took more than half a day. Qinghe remembered the revolving lantern, and went back to the inn as the sun was setting, hoping to light it up earlier and show it off.

Hei Yao laughed at his childishness, then thought of teasing him, saying: "When I went out today, I told Xiao Er to throw away that lamp."

"What?" Qinghe's eyes widened for a moment, and seeing the smile in the other's eyes, he curled his lips and said, "Don't fool me, you won't."

Seeing that his eyebrows and nose were about to wrinkle together, Hei Yao stretched out his hand to pinch his nose, and said, "Why not, you won't be able to find that lamp when you go back."

Qing He glanced at him suspiciously, and couldn't guess whether the seriousness of the other party was real or not for a moment, but the pace of his feet was a little faster after all.

Hei Yao followed beside him calmly, with a calm and breezy appearance.

Naturally, the palace lantern would not be thrown away, it was placed on the table properly, and Qinghe jumped over to grab the lantern, acting like a childish three-year-old child.

He took flint to light up the palace lantern, saw the figures on it start to move again, and immediately frowned joyfully, seeing his smiling face, Heiyao felt soft in his heart, and lowered his head to kiss him on his forehead, and said: "Could it be that you didn't even watch the lantern festival outside tonight, and just guarded such a little thing?"

Qinghe frowned in embarrassment, thinking about the bustling lantern festival in his heart, and thinking that there were too many people, and he was afraid of being crushed by people with this palace lantern. After hesitating for a while, Fang reluctantly said: "Tonight Don't take it out, what if it gets crushed?"

Hei Yao laughed and said, "Then keep it, we'll look at this when we come back."

# # # # # #

The moon is bright and the day is bright, and the lights and shadows are mixed with stars.

The second night of the Lantern Festival was still bustling. Standing at the end of the long street and looking back, one could see a field of bright lights. The street market was as bright as day and full of people. The room is really bustling."

Hei Yao said: "This Linzhou City is just a small town, in a few days we will leave for the capital, the scenery there must be even more magnificent."

Qinghe's eyes widened in surprise, "Is it more prosperous than this?"

The scene here is already thousands of times more prosperous than what he has seen in the mountains in the past hundred years. If there are more people than this, and the starlight is brighter than this night...

The little grass fairy who has never set foot in the world seems to be taken aback by the scene in her mind, her moist cat eyes are full of disbelief.

"Of course." Hei Yao took his hand and slowly walked into the bright lights in front of him, lowered his head slightly and said to the people around him: "Let's take a look over slowly, there are still many good things to see."

Qinghe curled the corner of his mouth: "Mmm!"

The two walked along the long street, and there were tourists wearing masks walking past beside them from time to time. Qinghe couldn't help but wondered, aren't ordinary people most afraid of ghosts and goblins?

He was thinking about it, and when he looked up, he saw a pile of colorful masks on the street stalls, his eyes lit up, he pulled Hei Yao and walked over.

"What, like it?"

Seeing that he was holding a mask and couldn't put it down, Hei Yao asked.

Qinghe nodded, put the mask on his face, and said with a smile: "Does this look like you?"

The whole body of the mask was black, with only a few silver patterns adorning the corners of the eyes. The extremely simple lines fluently displayed another kind of beauty.

The mask covered most of Qinghe's face, only a small chin was exposed, the young man's delicate skin looked even fairer against the pure black, Hei Yao was slightly distracted, then nodded and said: "There is a bit of similarity."

Qinghe laughed even happier when he heard it, and refused to take off the mask after he put it on, Hei Yao followed suit, seeing the boy's upturned mouth, his expression softened a bit.

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When the two returned to the inn room, the candles in the revolving lantern were almost extinguished, and there was only a faint flickering light left. Qinghe leaned over to look at it for a while, and suddenly puffed up his cheeks and blew on the small half of the candle. The light of the fire was also extinguished.

Hei Yao walked over and rubbed his hair, jokingly said: "Have you learned how to play tricks?"

Qinghe only squinted his eyes and smiled, his thoughts moved slightly, he cast a spell and lit the candle again, and then took another breath, watching the candle go out again, the slowly moving figure reflected on the lamp surface also stopped, and even more so. Overjoyed.

"..." Hei Yao raised his eyebrows, this baby is really easy to satisfy...

...Is it a dream again...

Hei Yao in front of him was in the shape of a wolf, with a black mask in his mouth, and a pair of bright black eyes staring at him motionlessly. Qinghe walked over, touched the big wolf's head, and the other's furry ears trembled After shaking, he pushed the mask in his mouth forward again, Qinghe laughed: "Do you want me to put it on?"

The black wolf in front of him didn't speak, but the tail behind him shook his head, as if he agreed with this sentence.

Qing He bent down / took the mask and put it on, Hei Lang immediately rushed towards him, sticking out his tongue and licking Qing He's cheek up and down, seeming very happy.

Qinghe was tickled by the heat on his face, couldn't help laughing, and stretched out his hand to push him. Although the huge body of the black wolf was pressing on him, he didn't use much force. With a light push by Qinghe, the black wolf stopped pressing him He turned around and circled around him.

Qinghe only felt that this scene was very familiar. Before he transformed into form, Hei Yao was by his side every day like this. Because he was afraid that some wild beast would hurt him, before his spiritual power was completed, he was almost inseparable. Surround yourself.

Qinghe was so happy that he reached out to hug the huge black wolf, but the moment he reached out to touch the other's fur, he found that the other party disappeared in front of him in an instant.

Then, the overwhelming darkness came.

...Hei Yao!

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