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

There are always strange rules in the world. Women can beg for cleverness and hope for a good husband, but if a man is too indulged in love, he will be said not to make progress.

Fortunately, Yuelao is the god who is in charge of marriage between men and women. Therefore, Yuelao Festival is one of the few opportunities for unmarried men to "encounter a beautiful woman" with confidence except for chance encounters, blind dates, and introductions. This festival can be participated by both single and married men and women. For Yuyang, it is also a rare grand ceremony - Cangyu is wrong about one thing, the Yuelao Festival is completely different from what he called the Women's Qiqiao Festival.

The scale of the Yuelao Festival is far greater than that of the Qiqiao Festival, and the Qiqiao Festival can only be celebrated by women, and men are not even allowed to watch when they make wishes.

In addition to wit and beauty, love at first sight, these scholars all tell boring old-fashioned stories. There is another reason why the Moon Festival is so popular, that is, there is a large flow of people. After all, regardless of whether you are married or not, whether you have ever been married, this lunar month festival is a good day.

Those who are married pray for happiness and happiness in the future, while those who are not married wait for a good relationship by chance.

Lanterns filled the whole street, and people came and went on the street. Cangyu and Xuanjie lived on the second floor. When you opened the window, you could see all kinds of lanterns hanging all over the street, closely connected, and the dim light of the fire spread across the street The river reflects the bright stars.

Pedestrians and carriages are everywhere, the vendors have found a place early to set up their stalls and shouted loudly, the women wear their most beautiful dresses, take out the round fans, and cover their faces with each other, laughing and playing, the children are like fish Children walk through the water, usually digging through the gaps in the crowd, while the young men tidy up their clothes, shake their paper fans, with a little coquettish smile on their faces.

From time to time, there are also exhortations and calls from married couples to love their children and daughters from the crowd.

Cangyu has never seen such a bustling scene since she came to the world. Guxu was almost turned into a dead city by the nightmare. The bustle of Yongning City has nothing to do with the celebration, and Qingshan Village is being polite if it is not depressing...

He combed Xuan Jie's hair slowly, looking thoughtfully at a few familiar figures on the street, Bai Langqiu sat on his shoulders the little devil king of his family, and beside him was a well-known and quiet woman with a strong sense of book, Presumably it was his wife, followed by two maidservants and attendants. Considering the style of a rich family, they were traveling in plain clothes this time.

On the other end are Shu Ying and Miss Xing wearing a veil. The scholar's old clothes haven't changed, but Miss Xing has changed into new clothes. He is protecting Miss Xing with sweat profusely, so as not to understand anything The celestial fairy was taken advantage of by hooligans in the crowd.

"Click higher." Xuan Jie reminded.

Cang Yu was stunned and said: "What?"

"Click your hair higher, you comb it too short, it's uncomfortable." Xuan Jie raised his eyebrows, and said unhurriedly, "You are very good at combing your hair, you should practice more."

Cangyu smiled and said, "Give you face?"

This made Xuan Jie a little confused: "Isn't it I who entrusted you with the hair? What does it have to do with the face?"

Cangyu suspected that Xuan Jie was pretending to be stupid, but he had no proof, so he resigned himself to raising the ponytail a little more, wishing he could brush it on the top of Xuan Jie's head, and casually reminded: "Even if I don't comb it well, You shouldn't say it so clearly, I'm fine, others will be unhappy when they hear it."

"Would you be unhappy?"

Cangyu said in surprise, "No... I will never be angry with you."

Xuan Xie nodded his head as a matter of course, his ponytail fell into Cang Yu's hands in an instant, he didn't care much, and said lightly: "That's enough, I don't care what others think, I only care about you."

"Then you still dislike my poor combing skills?" Cangyu asked incredulously.

Xuan Jie was stunned all of a sudden: "..." He couldn't help turning around to look at Cangyu, his expression couldn't tell if he was shocked by Tianhu's remarks, or he was stumped by the logic. But probably the former, because he said quickly, "You just said you wouldn't be angry with me."

Cangyu replied happily and expressionlessly: "Turn back!"

really weird.When Cangyu took out hair ties of different colors from her bosom, she pulled out one between her snow-white teeth, and combed those obedient and darkly red hairs with her cold fingers. I think combing hair is such an interesting thing.

Cangyu has combed Xuan Jie's hair several times in the past few days. Sometimes, accompanied by the morning breeze or the noon heat, watching the people outside the window arrange the lanterns from sparse to dense makes the scalp tingle. the point.Yesterday, a mirror polisher passed by carrying a load, and the waiter knocked on the door, asking if he wanted to polish the mirror.

Of course, the clarity of the mirror at this time cannot be compared with what Cangyu is used to, but after being polished by the master of the mirror, it is much better than before. At least the outline of Xuanjie is much clearer, but it is also convenient for him. Picking at Cang Yu, too high, too low, too left, too right, sounded like she was deliberately finding fault, but in fact Xuan Jie was just explaining the facts calmly.

From Cangyu's point of view, they were all the same, and it was really hard for him to understand how Xuanjie felt where the ponytail should be.

According to Xuan Jie's words, it's just a feeling.

After Tianhu tightened the hair rope, he would subconsciously drop his cold fingers on the tips of Xuan Jie's ears. His fingers were very cold, and his skin was delicate, like a ball of melted snow water, gliding across it icily.However, it was like a raging fire, the fingertips were red-hot iron, as if even those thin and imperceptible lines were clearly branded and imprinted on Xuan Jie's skin.

The hair rope that broke the air did not make Xuan Jie nervous, and the binding of long hair into a bundle that was almost painful also did not make Xuan Jie afraid.

But Tianhu's hands on the tips of his ears and neck made Xuan Jie tremble slightly.

Xuanjie knew very well that Cangyu would not attack for no reason, no matter whether it was the reserved and noble elder, or the calm and almost gentle Cangyu, no matter what his status was, no matter what happened, he would not easily get angry and fight with him. Unleash your hidden strength.But just like the feeling when the other party was sitting on his knees, death and sweetness grabbed Xuan Jie's throat at the same time, he was almost suffocated, felt the fear of death accompanying him like a shadow, and also felt the indescribable excitement.

They are so close.

Ordinary beasts and even monster races may ignore such a distance, but Xuan Jie himself is a different kind. When he lowered his head and exposed his neck to Cang Yu's hands, the lingering in his nose was not affectionate, but an almost fragile feeling. helplessness.

Cangyu will never know that Xuanjie loves him so much, surrenders his life, overcomes his instincts, and goes against his natural instinct to obey him.

In the end, Xuan Jie just trembled a little, he knew that this kind of thing was irrelevant to ordinary people, but it might be even more difficult for Cangyu to understand. He also knew that if he said it, Cangyu would definitely give up this kind of behavior.But what's the point of that, Xuan Jie lifted the coat off the shelf and put it on, while Cang Yu was just putting down the comb, and took a half sip of a cup of cold tea with downcast eyes.

Xuan Jie looked at Cang Yu, smiled slightly, and said nothing.

It was he who wanted to get close to Cangyu.

When I went downstairs, there was almost no one in the lobby, even the shopkeeper couldn't bear the loneliness and ran out to the street, only the shop waiter who was eager to see through his hands was holding his face and looking outside, seeing the two of them coming down, just sleepy. Greeting, resisting the desire to sigh, reluctantly put up a smile and sent the two out.

Cangyu and Xuanjie are very generous and kind-hearted, they are rare and good guests, the waiter does not want to make them unhappy before they go out on such a good day.

The night in Yuyang has never been so lively. The lanterns are connected in a row by strings, and some of them are made into the shape of fish. It looks like a huge fish stall. The straw ropes are stringed with fresh and glowing tails. The fish swayed gently with the wind, and the children laughed and tried to touch the lights with their hands on tiptoes.

Cangyu and Xuanjie walked along the stream of people, and saw that all the lanterns on a lantern booth had been pasted with paste, and the lanterns were no longer in clusters, but hung down in a row like a flower stand.Let alone guessing those crossword puzzles, it would be a problem just to understand them. The owner of the store wrote a bunch of strange dragons, and the two of them were listening to others solve the riddles, and they guessed right and wrong.

Then Bai Langqiu came, and he solved five puzzles in one go. The stall owner who was writing quickly became pale. pick one.The little demon king riding on his father's neck probably picked a lamp he likes, or because of Bai Langqiu's ability, the father is always a hero in the child's heart, and he seems very proud, and it is very showing off to follow his mother After a while.

Mrs. Bai smiled and wiped the cake on the corner of Ai'er's mouth, and the family of three left slowly.

Before leaving, Bai Langqiu saw Xuan Jie from afar, and he smiled slightly at Xuan Jie. He had been friends with drinking buddies for one night, and met by chance the next day. Since it was fate, he should say hello.

Xuan Jie didn't look sideways, and didn't even give him a glance, but frowned and glanced at the lantern.

"Are there no foxes?" Xuan Jie said a little unhappy. The crowd bumped into the two of them, almost thinking that they had bumped into two stubborn rocks. Jie Jie looked at the entire wall of lanterns, and the tone of the young strange beast finally became contemptuous, "There is nothing I want here."

Before Cangyu could laugh out loud at such a childish behavior, there was a sudden noisy sound from the crowd, and the mess turned into a pot of porridge.

The eyes of the young people who were still scratching their heads and huddling together to solve puzzles by the lantern booth suddenly lit up. Cangyu looked back and vaguely heard the crowd shouting, "The Yuelao Temple is open!"

Cangyu originally thought that these people were going to ask for a lottery, so she couldn't help being extremely surprised, but many people just stood up, spontaneously and actively leaning against the sides, and the crowded street was like being thrown into a sea of ​​water-proof beads in an instant. A large open space was generally vacated.

Festive music sounded in the distance.