The wild star and bright moon of Zerg

This trip took half a month, and it was already night when we arrived at Yinyue City.

Yinyue City is completely different from the Wu Town Xi Lan is used to. The cities in the south are no longer as gray as faded colors. Although there are still old buildings standing there, the whole city is full of lights and festivities. , and even a firework show going on overhead.

When driving into the city, the roads were crowded with people, and the vehicles could barely move. A huge fire was burning in the square, and people were singing and dancing with wine glasses. Their faces were burned red in the firelight, and there were scenes of celebration everywhere.

Xi Lan was infected by this scene, she pressed her hands against the car window and stared fixedly, her eyes were stained with the color of fire.

He turned back with a smile in surprise and said, "It's so lively here!"

Yin Ze also seemed to be infected by the lively atmosphere outside, and his face that had been sinking all the way eased a little at this time: "It's the Flame Festival, the biggest festival in Yinyue City every year, and it is said that it is held to welcome the travelers who come from the north every year. There will be a grand event, people will light a bonfire and hold a reception in the square to celebrate, to welcome all the people who have just experienced the journey, and we are lucky to just catch up with the last day of the festival."

Xi Lan felt joyful for such a festival, and asked Yin Ze, "Can we go and see it?"

Yin Ze originally wanted to perfunctory the past and hit this guy who seemed to be always energetic, but when he saw Xi Lan's smiling eyes, he couldn't say some words for some reason, and he nodded with a straight face: "You can go when we have time to settle down."

Yi Xing in the back seat heard it with great interest: "I want to go too!"

In the end, Wo Jia slapped him on the back of the head with a serious slap: "You want it, you want it, why do you want everything?"

However, Yi Xing had no fear of Wo Jia, and directly contradicted: "Then don't go, I will go with Rhodes and Gary."

Of course Wo Jia was not happy, and the result of the final discussion was that everyone went.

And Yin Ze never participated in this noisy process.He just silently drove the car through the crowded neighborhood, crossed a narrow road with tall buildings on both sides, and finally led a few people to a row of low houses behind the clock tower.Most of the houses in this row are dark and empty, only a few sporadic ones are still lit. After Yin Ze got out of the car, he didn't care whether others followed or not. He strode forward and found a place with a dilapidated house number Xi Lan followed Yin Ze, noticing that the name of the owner of the house was written on the wooden sign, Turner.

Just as Yin Ze knocked on the door, the people inside came out. Mr. Turner was a gray-haired female, who looked about the same age as Mr. Hill from the junk shop. Seeing the other party's appearance, Xi Lan immediately remembered the conversation they had with Mr. Hill at the scrap shop before they left Wuzhen.Yin Ze said that Store Manager Hill had an old and dead partner in Yinyue City, so he refused to come here with Yin Ze, and spent the cold winter in Wuzhen every year. Xi Lan guessed that the target should be the one in front of him. Mr. Turner.

Xi Lan didn't go to prove his conjecture. When he came back to his senses, Yin Ze had already greeted Turner. Yin Ze, who was usually indifferent, had a much gentler expression in front of Mr. Turner. The two talked for a while, and Turner The husband has already taken out two keys from the house and handed them to Yin Ze and Wo Jia: "The room is still the original two, and it has been cleaned up. I didn't expect you to come here together this time. It seems that you have reconciled? Then I don’t have to give you the keys separately, you can go there by yourself.”

Hearing these words, Xi Lan looked at Yin Ze uncertainly, and then at Wo Jia who was behind.

According to Mr. Turner, these two people should have been good friends in the past, but they broke up later for some reason, which turned them into what they are now.

In fact, Xi Lan has been able to guess the general idea after getting along this way, because although Yin Ze always has a gloomy face, he never embarrasses others, but on this road, the atmosphere between Yin Ze and Wo Jia is obviously very weird.

If they had to say something, the two of them seemed to be competing, as if whoever spoke first would lose.

Xi Lan wasn't sure if Yin Ze would engage in such a boring rivalry with others, but before he could figure out the relationship, Yin Ze had strode towards the back of the row of low houses.After walking a few steps, I didn't hear Xi Lan's voice, and turned around to urge me a few words.

Xi Lan hurriedly followed and followed Yin Ze to find their residence for the next two months.

In fact, this place is not far from their living conditions on Silverstone Street. There are many things in the room, and it can even be seen that they were written by Yin Ze. Unlike a temporary house, Yin Ze also saw Xi Lan's doubts, so he said lightly, "I have lived here since I was a child, and Grandpa Turner raised me."

Xi Lan looked at him in surprise, only now did he realize that he grew up in Yinyue City.

But Yin Ze didn't seem to want to go into details, his room had already been cleaned up, Yin Ze just took out all the things from the boxes he had packed before, and threw Xi Lan's most precious doll cat on the bed.

Xi Lan was startled, and quickly stopped: "Wait!"

Yin Ze turned around: "What?"

Xi Lan looked at the doll on the bed, hesitated to speak: "Do you want to sleep with it?"

Yin Ze: "..." He took a deep breath, "I don't have that problem."

Xi Lan: "Then..."

Yin Ze interrupted him and said, "There is no sofa in this room, you sleep with me in bed at night."

Xi Lan opened her eyes wide, took two steps back slightly as if she couldn't accept this arrangement, and even her voice became a little erratic: "You, you want to sleep with me? But, but we..."

Yin Ze's face was puzzled: "What's so good, you don't want to sleep with me, do you want to go to the next door to squeeze with Wo Jia and the others?"

Xi Lan's eyes widened even wider, as if thinking of Yin Ze's words, his whole face flushed uncontrollably, he hurriedly cut off Yin Ze's words, and said in embarrassment and helplessness: "How can that be! So indecent! You've gone too far!"

Yin Ze: "?" He was a little sleepy, too lazy to argue with Xi Lan, "Are you sleeping or not?"

This question is too embarrassing for Xi Lan, and he can't answer it. He blushed and was stared at by Yin Ze for a while, and finally decided to avoid this question for the time being. He lowered his head slightly, and suddenly lost his momentum: "You promised earlier But let me go to the square to see the fire festival."

"Well." Yin Ze didn't force Xi Lan to rest now, he said, "Go if you want, but remember to come back early, if you get lost, I won't look for you."

Xi Lan hesitated, "Aren't you going?"

Yin Ze then said with his expression as if he was not interested in anything: "I don't want to go."

Xi Lan knew that it was useless to persuade Yin Ze to make a decision. He originally thought that he could be with Yin Ze, but now that he didn't go, he was still a little disappointed: "Are you really not going?"

Yin Ze didn't turn his head back: "You can go to Wo Jia and the others next door, and that new kid."

"Oh." Xi Lan went to the door alone, but didn't leave immediately after opening the door, thought for a while and asked, "Do you want to buy something, I saw a lot of shops selling things on the street before, I can bring them back for you. "

Yin Ze didn't respond at first, but when he saw Xi Lan's disappointed expression, he paused, looked at the empty window, and suddenly said, "Bring me a string of wind chimes."

"Wind chimes?" Although Xi Lan didn't understand why Yin Ze wanted to buy wind chimes, she quickly regained her spirits and smiled with her eyes bent, "I see."

Yin Ze was still staring at the window in a daze. After Xi Lan closed the door and left, he seemed to come back to his senses. He looked at the closed door, and it took a while before he suddenly remembered that he hadn't said that he would What kind of wind chimes do you want.

Thinking of Lin Lan's incompatible aesthetics with Huang Xing, he suddenly had a bad feeling.

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On the other hand, Xi Lan didn't know Yin Ze's worries at all. When he was going out, he met Yi Xing who was also going to the square. After so many days, he finally met Yin Ze and Wo Jia. Under the circumstances, Cheng Cheng had a conversation with Yi Xing.

The two of them went out of the low house to the festival square together. As soon as they stepped into the sparsely populated narrow street, Yi Xing immediately put away his usual disguised expression, pulled Xi Lan anxiously and asked, "Do you still have that potion? I only have one left, give me some more."

Xi Lan looked a little helpless, he took out the potion box from his body, and showed Yi Xing the potion lying inside: "That's what I want to talk to you about, and I only have this potion."

Yi Xing's expression suddenly became difficult.

One potion is only enough to last ten days of camouflage.