Chapter 2966

Finally, we can make one that is still in line with our wishes.

He wants to... Give it to ranbai.

Mo Liyan felt that he must be crazy, otherwise why would he do such a thing, but he still felt happy.

Must be crazy.

Mo Liyan looked at the same rabbit lantern and thought faintly.

Even if it was not the one before, even if everything had passed, he still wanted to give this lantern to dye Bai.

It seems that this can prove something,

You see,

The lantern is still there.

He can make another lantern that he threw out with his own hands.

Only this time,

He made her happy.

When Mo Liyan came to the mansion alone, there were fine snowflakes in the air, clean and cold.

He was dressed in an icy thick dress and tied a black cloak. The flowing cloud lines outlined by gold and silver thread were exquisite and exquisite, but they showed cold and cold for no reason. Just like him, he was indifferent, noble and cold.

Just holding a lantern and standing tall in the snow is like a startling scene that can only exist in the picture scroll. It is just because holding a lantern shows the black color. The cold white hand in the sleeve is slender, cold and solemn, and has distinct bones, which is enough to make people move.

And now,

Mo Liyan stood outside the mansion, indifferently lowered his slender eyelashes and looked at the snow-white rabbit lantern. It was rare to feel a little calm.

Will that person like it?

Mo Liyan thought for a long time and didn't get an answer.

But he felt,

On that day, when the lights were dim, the girl stood with a lamp and smiled elegantly. She should like such a lamp very much

Mo Liyan knows that ranbai is not in the house and when ranbai will come back. He can only wait here first.

In the boundless snow, I waited until late at night.

Winter is cold, and night is even heavier.

The biting coolness filled the air and made people tremble.

This long street is relatively open, and it becomes more and more cold at night. It is an invisible darkness, as if there was a sleeping beast dormant at the end of the darkness.

There was no sound except the sound of the cold wind tearing the air and the snow falling all over the sky.

As if the whole world was left with only Mo Liyan, he began to maintain a kind of dead silence.

King Jin never moved, as if he had always been light and cool. Even if there was snow on his hair and shoulders, he didn't pay attention. He just stood tall and waited with a lamp.

And in the distance,

From the far pole, there was an imperceptible sound of footsteps. It was the sound of someone approaching.

... back?

Mo Liyan is not surprised that ranbai is not here. After all, not everyone is like him. He has never been in the new year. He doesn't have reunion, bless or keep the new year. It's really boring to guard the empty residence on the new year's Eve, and it's normal to go out.

After waiting for such a long time, Mo Liyan didn't feel half impatient, but when he heard the steps coming closer and closer, his persistent lantern fingers were slightly stiff and straight.

Jin Wang pursed his pale thin lips. The arc of his white jaw was sharp and beautiful, and his side face was as high as a picture. He had a very rigorous and solemn atmosphere. He was cold and clean, restrained and clear. It seemed that he was about to face a particularly important situation, and there was no room for mistakes.

His highness King Jin, who has been planning and controlling everything, is nervous now.

Facing the only variable and the only person who can't control in his life, he is uneasy.

Just as Mo Liyan hung his eyes and seriously thought about how he would tell ran Bai to send out this rabbit lantern, the gradually clear voice of dialogue in the cold wind penetrated the air and fell in his ears.

"Xie Jinshu, do you think you are free?"

"... I didn't know it would suddenly snow so heavily on the way. Isn't it romantic to take a walk in the snow in the new year? I'll show you."

"Well, you feel the cold and wind and snow in front of you."

"I said, my highness, don't be angry."

"OK."

"If you like... I'll brew it for you later."

"OK. But wine making belongs to wine making. You can't make this wrong decision today."

"Then I'll make amends for you?"

"Come on, what to pay."

"Compensate me."

A light smile scattered in the night wind, tender and affectionate.

"..." are you sick?

Before ranbai asked, he saw the figure standing outside the mansion. The words he wanted to spit out suddenly lost his mood and didn't speak again.

Young king Jin, holding a lamp, dressed in black and Chinese, is peerless and independent.

Except for that person,

No one has such temperament anymore.

Dyed white's eyes ran into Mo Liyan in mid air.

A placid,

A gloomy and cold.

Mo Liyan knows,

Today is the new year,

She is very beautiful today.

Red suits her best. She looks like an immortal or a devil, full of evil.

The pure white fur cloak fell and flew in the air. It was dreamlike and difficult to give up and catch.

And in the last conversation,

In the eyes of Mo Liyan,

No denial, no refusal, acquiescence.

The words gradually became clear word by word, and the two figures coming from a distance were stunning and looked like a match made in heaven.

Mo Liyan's eyelashes trembled a little, and his eyes seemed to be hurt by such a picture in an instant. It was unspeakably dazzling. A snowflake fell silently from the air and fell in his eyes, as if swallowed by a bottomless abyss, and gave rise to a fine and uncomfortable feeling.

Thin anger, cold hostility, coldness and other emotions are intertwined, and even hidden deeper, is that everything has been completely opened, the anxiety and fear displayed in front of us, stirring the position of the heart and being unable to live in peace.

She spent the new year with Xie Jinshu.

She drinks with Xie Jinshu.

She came back with Xie Jinshu.

Xie Jinshu wanted to make wine for her, and she agreed.

Xie Jinshu said to compensate him, and she didn't refuse.

Even they may spend the whole day together, no, maybe longer. They may also keep the year old together, eat reunion dumplings together and watch fireworks together.

Doing everything he had never experienced and resisted with her.

He waited here for so long, but it was such a scene.

Mo Liyan stood there, quietly looking at dyed white, but it seemed that dark and gloomy emotions were surging under the indifferent appearance. His eyes were so light that it was a little cold, even colder than the snow on a winter night.

A heart suddenly rose, a strange and strange pain, like being pulled left and right by a thread, haunted by unspeakable darkness and irritability.

But he had to wait himself,

No one made him wait.