Being looked at by the teenager with such direct eyes, Su Qinghuan suddenly regretted why he asked such a question. He always felt like pushing himself into the fire pit.
Her heart thumped.
"Tong'er, the wish made by Yan Hanzhou should not be related to me?"
"Host, guess?"
“……”
Yan Hanzhou asked her to guess, and system 233 also asked her to guess, these two, when she was making a brain turn!
……
Su Qinghuan didn't want to guess. She simply went forward and saw the wishes depicted on the lantern herself.
But I saw that the lantern was different from ordinary people. It didn't write a common wish to get promoted and get rich, or marry a good man, but wrote a poem.
"The crowd looked for him thousands of times. Suddenly looking back, the man was in the dim light."
Su Qinghuan looked at the things described by the lotus petal shaped lantern, raised his eyes again, and suddenly collided with Yan Hanzhou's eyes.
Between the four eyes, there is an invisible spark burning in the air.
I don't know where they are setting off fireworks again. This time, the place where they set off fireworks is far from the tributary river where they are located. The sound of the burst of fireworks is not so clear, but it is enough to shock people's heartstrings.
……
Under such circumstances, Su Qinghuan suddenly moved in his heart.
She vaguely felt that the bridge was flowing and the moon was like practicing, and the teenager looked back at the curved water with a lantern. If this scene could be fixed with a modern camera, it must be very beautiful.
But the idea only stayed in his mind for a moment, and Su Qinghuan tried his best to forget it.
She looked pale and took the lantern from Yan Hanzhou's hand.
"This lantern has some bad luck. It should have floated to the sea, but it is stuck on the Bank of this tributary."
As soon as the voice fell, Su Qinghuan bent down and put the lantern back into the river.
……
When Su Qinghuan took the lantern from Yan Hanzhou, their fingers touched for a moment.
Su Qinghuan didn't notice, but Yan Hanzhou stared at the fingertips they had just rubbed.
Then the young man took a faint breath. His eyes looked at Su Qinghuan, like the vast Star River, infinitely distant and profound.
"Master, do you think that lantern can still float to the sea after it is put back into the river?"
"As a teacher, I don't know."
Su Qinghuan shook his head.
"It depends on Providence."
"If there is a divine will, heaven must have a preference for it. It is destined to let the master pick it up and give it a new opportunity."
The boy's voice was faint.
Mingming said the lantern, but Su Qinghuan vaguely felt that Yan Hanzhou was not just talking about the lantern.
……
Su Qinghuan hesitated.
"... but you are the one who picked up the lantern first."
"I picked it up, but the master gave it a chance to be reborn."
“……”
Why did you go around again?
Su Qinghuan frowned and didn't want to talk about these strange topics with Yan Hanzhou.
I always felt that Yan Hanzhou was insinuating their relationship.
……
It's not that she doesn't want to give Yan Hanzhou a chance.
But, No.
Su Qinghuan never thought that if there was no such person in the world, she would be with others.
Because that means betrayal.
Even if Su Qinghuan believed that if she had known about it for thousands of years, she would just calmly hope that she would have a good life, someone to take care of and a branch to rely on.
However, this alone is where she is inferior to each other.
Su Qinghuan always knew that she loved that man, not that man loved her deeply.
It's not that she doesn't want to do her best, but that it's possible that the other party can do more for her.
Therefore, in this case, she doesn't want to make the wrong choice.
……
Su Qinghuan took a slight breath and felt that in addition to the smell of fireworks and dust, there was also a strong aroma of sesame in the air.
Su Qinghuan's eyes brightened.
"It seems that someone is setting up a stall at the entrance of the alley to sell dumplings and cold boats. Do you want to try this human snack?"
"Master... I didn't always grow up in Qingyun sect. How can I know what these mortals eat?"
Yan Hanzhou was stunned when he heard the speech.
He always felt that the master was a master who didn't eat fireworks among people. Although the Master seemed to be particularly greedy for the meat baked by the wind beast in the Tianyuan secret realm, Yan Hanzhou rarely saw Su Qinghuan drink any lingguo LingMi.
As for these earthly foods without any aura, they are not like what Su Qinghuan can touch.
After all, master, he was raised in Qingyun sect since childhood.
Just before Yan Hanzhou was seven years old, when he escaped from the pursuit of good and evil with his parents, he occasionally fled to the mortal world and tasted many human snacks.
But Yan Hanzhou was not greedy for these desires.
……
"Er..."
Su Qinghuan was embarrassed when she saw Yan Hanzhou's surprised eyes.
Yes, according to the original owner's human design, I really haven't eaten anything on earth.
She explained, pretending to be cold and self-contained.
"Although I seldom come to the mortal world as a teacher, I have also read a Book Introducing the characteristics of the mortal world. After flipping it at will, I remember that Tangyuan is to eat on the Lantern Festival in the mortal world."
"If you don't want to try such a worldly snack with no aura and grain turbidity, forget it."
"It doesn't matter. Disciples can try with the master, which can be regarded as an eye opener."
……
They soon found the stall.
Perhaps it was because it was a little remote. There were not many people sitting on the stall, and after they came, they checked out directly.
Yan Hanzhou learned well this time. He asked for some extra mortal silver money at the stall selling hangings and hats. Because he gave them the talisman, the other party was happy to give them a few strings, but Yan Hanzhou only asked for one.
"Two bowls of sesame dumplings."
"OK, my guest, two Wen for a bowl."
"Thank you."
……
The two quickly sat down because they wanted to eat. Anyway, there were few people around. Su Qinghuan simply took off the curtain and hat.
Seeing Su Qinghuan's face, the vendor with the stall suddenly breathed a little. No wonder he felt so when he saw Yan Hanzhou again.
The stall owner smiled and sent the dumplings.
"Your glutinous rice balls are ready. You look a little strange. Is it not the newly married Yaner who specially came to our town to see the lanterns?"
“……”
Su Qinghuan was a little embarrassed when she heard the speech.
——Do you and Yan Hanzhou really look like a little couple?
She frowned and swept the white Taoist robe that was almost the same as Yan Hanzhou's, thinking that maybe the mortals in this town had never seen the disciples of Qingyun sect, so she mistakenly took their unified sect Taoist robes as lovers' clothes.
……
Su Qinghuan explained that she was a little tired, and when she wanted to speak, suddenly, a young childe appeared in front of her.
The other party was dressed up in greasy and satin clothes. It seemed that he had drunk too much. His eyes were a little drunk and were staring at her face.
"Oh, hey, young master, are you blind? Where is such a beautiful beauty in our town?"
Then the greasy childe glanced at Yan Hanzhou with disgust.
"If someone is so beautiful, will you take her to eat such junk?"
"Beauty, you quickly share it with your poor Xianggong. You'll be popular and spicy in the future!"