I heard that I am an affectionate male supporting role [Transmigration Book]

Half a bag of hawthorn is enough to make one's teeth cringe, the sour and sweet taste is genuine.

Cangyu washed off the stickiness on his hands, and looked at Xuanjie with a smile. His body temperature was slightly lower than that of ordinary people, and the sugar coating melted on his fingertips, not to mention that Xuanjie was like a ball of fire. Already flowed full of hands.This sticky feeling is not even a pain, Xuan Jie of course didn't care much, he sucked his fingertips, only felt that it was so sweet that it was bitter, probably because the sour taste of the hawthorn was too sour, he couldn't help frowning.

"Come here." Cangyu called the strange beast over, washed his hands carefully, the cold water boiled again, and the sugar water melted into the water.

"The peddler who sold my things said that there is a Moon Festival recently." Xuan Jie looked down at Cangyu's actions. It is not impossible for him to complete this task independently, but at this moment, he has the idea of ​​slack and lazy for no reason, and let Tianhu help , then grabbed the dry cloth on the shelf, and slowly wiped his hands clean.

Hands are also one of Xuan Jie's weapons, so he paid attention to the feeling of those water droplets rolling over his skin.

"Sit down, anyway, I'm free, and help you tidy up your hair." Cangyu touched the wooden comb, pressed Xuanjie's shoulder to let him sit on the stool, and stretched out her hand to stroke the soft long hair.Xuanjie's hair is not rough, it is a demon after all, probably because it is born in the fire category, there is a faint dark red mixed with fire and embers in the dark black hair, slipping between Cangyu's fingers and eyes like flowing water. palm.

Xuan Jie's hair is hard and looks unmanageable, just like his own unruly appearance, but when held in his hand, it is as gentle as a handful of flowing water.

Cangyu doesn't know how to do any complicated hairstyles. When he was playing with Xie Tongyou, the other party taught him how to tie a square scarf, but it was not suitable for Xuanjie.He doesn't look like a gentleman by nature, he has a brave and cold temperament, a flirtatious face, lips like two knives, sharp eyes, his body is more slender and well-proportioned than a rough warrior, but he has an indescribably amazing aura compared to a gentleman .

Cangyu bit the headband and tied Xuanjie into a ponytail, her hair smoothed to the end, a little lost in thought.

Why is there no spell to tie hair in a bun?

"You haven't told me what the Old Moon Festival is?" Xuan Jie has always been a demon who is engrossed in everything. He has to ask the questions he wants to know, let alone combing his hair, which can't divert his attention at all. force.

Cangyu doesn't know much more about the affairs of this world than Xuanjie, but he still has some memories of his previous life, so it's not a problem to fool him down. It's not clear what it does, but the festival is probably known: "It's the day when ordinary women pray for marriage. Yuelao is the god in charge of marriage in the Heavenly Palace. Ordinary people believe that praying for his blessing will get a good marriage."

"Pray for marriage?" Xuan Jie was a little puzzled, "But it's not spring yet."

Cangyu was stunned, then couldn't help laughing, his eyebrows stretched slightly, and said warmly: "Humans are different from monsters, they are like this all year round, and they don't have impulses in particular seasons. It’s just a festival, people have many, many festivals with different meanings—what’s more, there’s never been a time for such things as feelings, and moreover, the Moon Old Festival is not the same as the spring day of the Yaozu.”

"Do you define a certain day as special?" Xuan Jie pondered, "Can the Yaozu do the same?"

This is really asking Cangyu, he was silent for a moment, and decided to change the subject: "If you want, you can, but there are some festivals that many people acquiesce to, just like spring is a special season for the monster clan. Some holidays, if you and I say it now, only the two of us can admit it, and if we don't admit it, it will disappear."

Xuan Jie calmly said, "Isn't the festival eternal?"

"That depends on the person. You see, the Three Emperors and Five Emperors have not been forgotten so far, but in the vast world, how have those mortals who are busy with their lives been remembered? The same is true for festivals, and what is meaningful to mortals will last forever , but only limited to you and my festival, when the two of us no longer exist, it will also leave with us."

Xuan Jie nodded and said, with a vague smile on his thin lips: "That's good." He whispered, "Only you and me, live with us, and die with us."

Cangyu's hand paused slightly, and he also subconsciously laughed, and pretended not to care and said, "Why, have you decided when it will be?"

This thing is profound, but it is very common in modern times. It is usually called dating anniversary, wedding anniversary, golden wedding anniversary, etc. - if you can still be friends after a breakup, maybe there is also a breakup anniversary.

Usually it will be on the day of dating, but if Xuan Jie wants to choose another time, Cang Yu has no objection.

"How do mortals usually determine this?" Xuan Jie asked rhetorically.

"Looking at the stars to deduce the date? They have many weird ways, we don't have to be so troublesome, you can choose any day you want, or just yesterday."

Xuan Jie didn't listen, he was a big monster with his own ideas: "If it's scheduled for today, will it be called the Hawthorn Festival?"

Why don't you call it the Candied Haws Festival?

Cangyu restrained her urge to roll her eyes, relaxed the strength of her hands, and avoided strangling her boyfriend to death with her own hands the day after she confirmed her relationship. He has seen Xuan Jie fight, this kid is crazy, the harder he fights, the more devoted he is, he doesn't want them to replace each other and become Yuyang's biggest scourge before the nympho villain comes out.

"When people pray for marriage, they have their own way of living. When you decide this festival, is it possible that you want to eat a bowl of candied hawthorns every year?" Cangyu said with a smile. How about lychees?"

Xuan Jie nodded and said, "Okay, then every year today, we will eat a basket of hawthorns and a basket of lychees."

"Fool—" Cangyu cursed with a smile, swallowed the words as soon as they reached his mouth, he suddenly stopped, and the atmosphere fell silent at this moment, only the rustling sound of hair flowing through the palm of his hand, murmuring He murmured, "If this is the case, we will be together every year, otherwise we won't be able to eat hawthorn and lychees."

Xuan explained: "Then we will always be together."

The morning wind blows from the window, the sun has risen extremely high, hanging in the sky, the sunlight slowly moves to the window, dyeing the golden brilliance of the jade clothes like the sugar coating just now.

"What's the matter?" Xuan Jie, who hadn't received a response, was a little puzzled, "Cangyu, don't you want to talk?"

After a while, Cang Yu slowly smiled and said: "No, I just think the wind today is very pleasant."

"Really?" Xuan Jie closed his eyes for a while, but it was no different from usual, but probably because Cangyu was standing behind him, Tianhu's breath swept along with the wind, he nodded, "yes."

……

"Ma'am, how do you comb your hair today?"

The maid, Chunliu, was combing Xie Xiujuan's bun, while the other maid, Qiuyan, gave her new clothes to choose from. The Bai family was a wealthy family, and they had good food and clothing, so they didn't feel wronged.However, the grievances in a person's heart cannot be made up for by these foreign things. The little maid can't take her eyes away when she sees the gold and silver hairpins, but Xie Xiujuan's heart is ashamed.

A woman is a person who pleases herself. Xie Xiujuan is a lady of everyone and a scholarly family. When the two parties were talking about their marriage, they once saw Bai Langqiu behind the screen from a distance. At that time, she was still young and did not know what love was. It's kind of interesting to be handsome.Later, when someone came to act as a matchmaker, she willingly got into the sedan chair and obeyed her parents' orders and the matchmaker's words, but she never thought that the matter of marriage was never something that could be easily resolved by those words.

After many years of marriage, Bai Langqiu treats her with respect as a guest, rarely argues, and occasionally loses his temper a few times. It's also Xie Xiujuan who mentioned the two old things about her progress in school and Shu Ying.

At first Xie Xiujuan thought that her husband respected and loved her, but after a long time, she realized that the husband and wife had other ways to deal with it before. This so-called respect for each other was just that Bai Langqiu had no intention of treating her.

"It doesn't matter what tricks, today is nothing special."

Xie Xiujuan lazily got up. She and Bai Langqiu had only one son. Over the years, Bai Langqiu had never had any ulterior motives or hidden any personal affair. Apart from teaching Jiaoer, he just stayed in the room and studied him all day long. Wood and axes, occasionally look at business.If it was Madam Bai's appearance, he would never treat her poorly, let alone deliberately humiliate Xie Xiujuan, telling her to be treated coldly in front of outsiders.

However... However, what Xie Xiujuan wants to do is not only Mrs. Bai, but also Bai Langqiu's wife.

If Bai Langqiu had two intentions, then Xie Xiujuan at least knew where she had lost, but now she was at a loss, not understanding why her husband did not want to marry her.

"But ma'am, it will be the Old Moon Festival in a few days." Chunliu reminded in a low voice, "Why don't you go ask the old man and take the young master to go out together."

Although old master Bai delegated power to Bai Langqiu, he is still healthy and healthy, so Bai Langqiu is called uncle instead of master in Baifu.

"He...will he be willing?" Xie Xiujuan was a little angry and a little hesitant in these words. She was born as a lady, and her words and deeds have always been reserved. Her husband is usually cold, so she naturally looks cold, and now she wants to do this I couldn't help but feel a little timid in the gesture of showing goodwill, "We are already a husband and wife, if you rashly invite him to celebrate the festival, will my husband think that I am not dignified enough and too frivolous?"

"Oh, ma'am, Moon Elder's Day is originally a day for women to seek marriage. You and the uncle are in harmony and beautiful, and go to ask for a safe lottery, so that the old man will be happy and healthy in the future. Okay? Come on, the young master has been studying at home for a few days, and I think the uncle will agree to celebrate the festival together. How lively is the family of three?"

Xie Xiujuan nodded hesitantly and said, "This... makes sense, then fine."

Once the interest is raised, dressing up becomes fun. Xie Xiujuan put a golden step on the hairpin on her temples, her eyes hesitated for a moment on the flower.If it is an ordinary girl, she can still wear hairpins. Now she is a woman and the eldest lady of the Bai family. She has to look decent on weekdays, so she has to lock the flowers in a box and give them to the maids to wear.

When she got up, Xie Xiujuan hesitated and said, "Chunliu, Qiuyan, do I look good?"

"Ma'am, don't worry."

Chunliu and Qiuyan covered their lips and smiled, stood behind Xie Xiujuan, and walked out together with her.