"Kong Wenmin, why do you sigh?" Chen Qingxuan murmurs that he wants to tear off the veil at the same time, but the hand is held by the man. He holds him so tightly and presses his hand on his face across the veil. Chen Qingxuan is shocked and is about to get rid of him, but Kong Wenmin has let him go. Then he turns around and goes to sleep.
Knowing that Kong Wenmin didn't wake up at all, Chen Qingxuan's heart fell to the ground. But looking at Kong Wenmin's back, he was angry for no reason. In fact, he didn't know what he was angry about. Anyway, there was a complaint in his heart that he couldn't clear his way. He left his pad and crept onto the Kang. He wanted to take advantage of Kong Wenmin's deep sleep and make fun of him, But he looked at his lips moving gently, as if he was muttering something. Chen Qingxuan was curious, so he put his ear close to him. But he didn't wait for him to hear clearly. He heard the cheers from the children outside. It seemed that he saw something rare. Then the window paper suddenly lit up, and he listened to the surprise of the children outside: "there are fireworks! Fireworks! "
Chen Qingxuan just remembered that Fang Chengyin was talking about fireworks. He was stunned. Then he climbed to the windowsill and pushed the window open. When the cold wind came in, he watched the fireworks light up half of the sky. This was the first time he saw fireworks. He couldn't help but watch them
"Qingxuan," suddenly a man's confused voice came from behind him. Chen Qingxuan was stunned. He turned to look at Kong Wenmin, who opened his eyes slightly and looked at him with bloodshot and fireworks. "Happy new year."
Chen Qingxuan looked into those eyes, a little bit dazed, and half a day later, he said, "Tongle."
"Qingxuan," Kong Wenmin sat up with his body on his back, obviously still drunk. His body was a little shaky, but the hand he handed to Chen Qingxuan was all right. He looked at Chen Qingxuan eagerly, and said in a small voice, "Qingxuan, this is the first time we've been guarding the year together."
Chen Qingxuan looked at the hand that stretched out in front of him. On the palm of his hand was a small sachet embroidered with the word "peace". The sachet material and work were both top-grade. Even though Chen Qingxuan was not interested in the red color of these children, he could see that this was not what ningguta could buy. Now he raised his eyelids and asked Kong Wenmin, "where is it from?"
"It was bought in the capital," Kong Wenmin said, rarely showing a trace of embarrassment. He lowered his head and looked at the sachet in his hand, paused, and then whispered, "it was meant to be given to you when you were the number one scholar."
"Then why didn't you send it?" Chen Qingxuan looked at him sideways and snorted coldly, "but he sent such a messy sachet, which makes people angry when they think of it."
"At that time It's not funny. I always think it's embarrassing for a big man to send this gadget to you, but when I saw it, I wanted to buy it for you. "Kong Wenmin smiled and looked up at Chen Qingxuan." how many things happened to that sachet later? How dare I send it
"How dare you now?" Chen Qingxuan asked in a deep voice, somehow, he was a little nervous. With the light on his back, Kong Wenmin could not see clearly. He swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva vigorously, and stared at Kong Wenmin with good eyes.
"Today Didn't you drink? So he is brave again, "Kong Wenmin purses his lips, obviously a little nervous. He hands Chen Qingxuan again, and says softly," Qingxuan, you Will you take it? "
"What if I refuse to take it?" Chen Qingxuan way.
"Then Then I'll send it next year, "Kong Wenmin said busily, maybe because he was too nervous or drunk. He said incoherently," if you don't like sachets, I'll send you goodbye again. There's always one jade plate with ink, paper and inkstone seals that you like. Qingxuan, I can give you anything, as long as you want... "