Little Mr. is one hundred years old

The entire Zhou family treated Qing Huan and Chen Ziran as honored guests, and they didn't ask much about their strange attire.After spending a day at Zhou's house like this, Qing Huan was going to look for the way back that night, but she didn't expect that this day was the Buddha Bathing Festival.The streets of the town are paraded with banners and fireworks, and the common people, men, women, old and young, are playing on the streets. There are countless stalls along the way, playing and singing, juggling and circus are very lively.What interests Qing Huan is that many people wear all kinds of masks on their faces, or ghosts, or birds and beasts, even those girls who look weak and weak don't shy away from wearing masks. With a hideous and hideous mask...

"Old man, what do you mean by wearing a mask here?" Qing Huan asked the old servant of the Zhou family who sent them out.

"You outsiders don't understand. This means to drive away evil and avoid evil. The more vicious the mask, the better." The old servant of the Zhou family said, "Wait a minute, gentlemen, I'll buy you two too."

Qing Huan wanted to refuse, but the old servant had already gone to buy it, so she had no choice but to give up.Soon, the old servant came over with two masks, one red and one white. The red one was the red-faced fire dragon mask, and the white one was the white-faced fox mask. Take it back and give it to him to play with.

Chen Ziran watched from the side as Qing Huan put on the white fox mask, and after a moment of hesitation, he covered his face with the fire dragon mask.

"Old man, you don't have to see us off anymore, we'll leave here after a while." Qing Huan said to the old servant.

"How can this work? Our master said that he will call you a car to take you to the city..."

"Look, your legs and feet are not convenient," Qing Huan said, "We are impatient with people following, you just go back and tell Mr. Zhou that we are leaving."

"This..." The old servant hesitated for a moment before nodding his head—these two gentlemen are really strange, they came here suddenly last night, and they chose to leave at night... Could it be that strange people are so weird?

Qing Huan took Chen Ziran's arm: "Anyway, we don't know how to leave, why don't we go for a walk first, and join in the excitement of this old era."

"……Um."

The two walked along the flow of people, and stopped to watch performances such as juggling and circus for a while.Suddenly, many people ran to the other side of the bridge, and there seemed to be something attractive there.

"What's over there?" Qing Huan asked the people passing by.

"Buddha sent lotus lanterns, everyone is going to pick up lotus lanterns."

The Buddha sent the lotus lamp... No wonder so many people go there.

"Let's go see Buddha too." Qing Huan said to Chen Ziran.

"it is good."

The two rushed to the bridge with the crowd, and when they got on the bridge, they realized that it was a wrong decision—because the bridge was too narrow, but there were too many people, and it was too crowded—Qing Huan and Chen Ziran were squeezed abruptly After they broke up, it was too late for Qing Huan to turn around, so he had to follow the crowd and wait for Chen Ziran at the other end of the bridge.

After finally crossing the bridge, Qing Huan looked around looking for Chen Ziran.

"Boom—" A bunch of silver fireworks bloomed in the sky, illuminating this place like daylight.

Qing Huan saw a person wearing a conspicuous red mask slightly taller than the surrounding people in front of him at a glance. He heaved a sigh of relief, squeezed through the crowd, and walked over there——

"Chen Ziran, you..." When she got closer, Qing Huan realized that something was wrong - this person's clothes were not Chen Ziran's, but a long gown that couldn't tell whether it was blue or black.

"Sorry, I got the wrong person."

The pair of eyes behind the red dragon mask looked at Qing Huan, obviously they were separated by the mask, but Qing Huan just felt that his eyes were piercing through and looked into her own eyes.

Suddenly, the terrifying feeling of heartbeat speeding up and trembling all over came again, and it seemed to be several times stronger than last time——Qing Huan's body couldn't help but collapsed, and a strong arm supported Qing Huan , when the two people's bodies touched, Qing Huan felt that the reaction of the body gradually calmed down——

He took Qing Huan's hand, and then firmly pulled him forward - his speed was obviously slow, but Qing Huan found that the people around him passed him by at an extraordinary speed. I don't know the faces of those people, but I feel that their figures are like a gust of wind, like watching the houses and trees recede on a moving train—no, it's much faster than that.

But he and that person walked forward slowly, step by step, with steady and firm steps.

Qing Huan didn't know why he didn't know what to say, obviously everything was so weird, but he couldn't ask.He just looked at the tall and broad back of the person in front of him, and the hands they were holding, as if they were the only two left in the world...

'who are you? 'Qing Huan heard her heart ask a question.

'I am you. 'A mellow and deep voice appeared in Qing Huan's mind.

He didn't know how long he had been walking before he stopped, but the sounds that were originally boiling around him gradually disappeared.

"Qing Huan!" A voice seemed to come from a distant time and space.

Qing Huan turned around and saw Chen Ziran running towards her out of breath.

Seeing Chen Ziran, Qing Huan's consciousness seemed to be much clearer.

"You came."

Chen Ziran ran up to Qing Huan, held Qing Huan's shoulder regardless of the profuse sweat, carefully checked to make sure he was safe, and then said: "I just kept calling you and calling you, but you walked forward as if you couldn't hear at all... What's the matter with you?"

"I……"

Qing Huan frowned, turned her head abruptly, only to find that the man had disappeared.

"What are you looking for?" Chen Ziran asked.

Not seeing a single person, Qing let out a sigh of relief: "It's nothing."

"Are you feeling unwell?" Chen Ziran asked with concern.

"No... I'm fine." Qing Huan shook her head, "I just want to know how we're going to go back..."

Chen Ziran sighed: "Look, where are we now?"

Qing Huan took a closer look and found that they were actually at the three-way intersection. The moon's light from the sky shone down, making everything around them white.

"When do we..."

"I don't know either. I was chasing you just now, and I came out without knowing it."

Qing Huan thought of the man just now—could it be that he led her out? ...