Master she's getting smaller again (Rebirth)

The night is full of sky, the lights illuminate Qinhuai City, the innocent laughter of children echoes in the New Year's Eve, and the sound of crackling firecrackers adds a touch of tenderness to Qinhuai.

After the early New Year's Eve dinner, every household lights up lanterns and meets to put a lantern by the Qinhuai River to pray for good luck in the coming year.

The streets were bustling with people, and the lanterns hanging everywhere made the whole Qinhuai city brightly lit.

Vendors warmly greet pedestrians, and there are many games on the street, all of which are funded by the government for the common people to play on New Year's Eve.Throwing pots, overshooting, flying flower orders, guessing lantern riddles... the passers-by are dizzying.

Mo Qing walked along the bustling street with the flow of people, feeling extremely novel.

There were bursts of flames not far away. It turned out that someone was dancing a dragon. The majestic dragon was tumbling in the air. With the bursts of flames spit out from the dragon's mouth, passers-by were screaming.

Fusu walked side by side with her, while Chu Yicheng held Fusu's hand, and couldn't stop looking around. Although he would see such a lively scene every year, every time he saw it, Chu Yicheng felt extremely novel.

There was a rush of people behind her, and before Mo Qing could react, she saw that Fusu had been submerged in the crowd, and she was dazzled by the sight of people.She looked at the strange pedestrians around her, and stood there in a daze.

At this moment, a person passed through the heavy traffic, gently pulled her past, and then firmly clasped her palm.As long as Mo Qing raised his eyes slightly, he could see Fusu's slender eyebrows like ink paintings.

"There are many people, be careful to get separated."

The palms were touching, and different temperatures were transmitted alternately. Mo Qing responded to him, and couldn't help scratching Fusu's palm slightly.The slender index finger is moving flexibly, like a kitten's paw gently teasing.

"Qiqi." Fusu couldn't help looking back at her, with a forbearing expression, "Don't make trouble."

Mo Qing couldn't help lowering her head and curling her lips, her smile was full of malice, and she kept making small movements with her hands. She looked like a flirtatious bully who flirted with a woman from a good family.

Fusu put up with her wanton little actions, and led her all the way to the Qinhuai River.

There are pedestrians in twos and threes on the long water bank, they are setting off lanterns, and they are making a wish with their eyes closed.

Fusu bought three lanterns and gave one to Mo Qing and Chu Yicheng.

Holding the small lantern in the palm of his hand, Mo Qing lit the lantern with a torch, and then leaned over holding the slightly long skirt and put the lantern into the Qinhuai River.

Fusu turned around and saw this scene.

The shimmering Qinhuai River reflects the small lanterns gradually drifting away, like the starlight that has crushed the whole river, glowing with little glimmers of stars.At this time, the beauty lifted the hem of the skirt lightly, leaned over and set up the lantern, her black hair fell down gently, and her complexion was like snow.

Looking at the fading lantern, Mo Qing looked calm.

It is enough to hope that the people I cherish are safe and sound every year.

Suddenly there was a commotion in the street.

Bright lights illuminated the dark blue sky.The misty sound of flute came, mixed with the noise of the crowd, and the sound of bells hitting each other was clear and sweet.

A bright yellow lantern hangs in front of the huge sedan chair, reflecting a light yellow warm halo in the dark blue night. A tassel is strung on the lamp body and sways slightly with the night wind, and the streamer floats on the relief carved on the sedan chair body. The beauties in the sky are like fairies in the sky.Under the seat, four women with the same outstanding appearance were holding a long flute and playing a vicissitudes and solemn tune.

"This is..." The lights were reflected in Mo Qing's deep peach eyes. Looking at this scene she had never seen before, she felt that it was an extremely correct choice for her to stay.

"This is the custom of Qinhuai. On the miraculous sedan chair are the five most outstanding women who have not left the pavilion in Qinhuai City. They parade along the streets of the main city on New Year's Eve in order to drive away evil spirits and bad luck."

"They are not as good-looking as my sister." Chu Yicheng added.

Mo Qing was amused by his words, and after patting Chu Yicheng's head, she sighed slightly: "Don't, I don't dare to compare with the girl who is watery."

There are four out of twenty people, how dare they compare with those delicate little girls who are as beautiful as flowers and jade.

Mo Qing touched her face and couldn't help but sigh.

"Let's go to the fireworks feast." Seeing Mo Qing's movement, Fu Su couldn't help but smile and waved to her.

Chu Yicheng looked at the two of them, and then showed a sly smile. For a moment, he seemed to have some indescribable similarities with Fusu. He was very conscious, and he didn't want to be caught between the two of them anymore, so he said : "The lanterns are also finished. I won't go to the fireworks feast. I watch it every year. I'm going back home first!"

Before Fu Su could say a word, he saw Chu Yicheng jumping up and down and running away, the speed was so fast that Mo Qing was amazed.

"Your little brother...is very interesting." Mo Qing looked at Chu Yicheng who had slipped away, and couldn't help but roll his eyes with a smile.

"Forget it, let him go back." Fu Su didn't care too much, and after a light smile, he gently clasped Mo Qing's wrist, and walked slowly towards the Star Observation Tower.

The fireworks banquet on New Year's Eve is funded by the government and will be held until Zishi.Fireworks ignited and bloomed on the wide flat floor near the Star Observatory, surrounded by dragon and lion dances, the sound of gongs and drums, and the sound of people.

Mo Qing and Fu Su stood in the crowd, surrounded by a steady stream of people.

The two stood very close, and Mo Qing could see Fusu's eyelashes like butterfly wings and the eyes of the two-colored glass underneath, dyed with warm lights, as long as he raised his eyes slightly, making people ecstatic. .

"boom!"

The fireworks all over the sky exploded in an instant!

The night of Qinhuai City was covered by brilliant fireworks, making the night as bright as day.

The sound of gongs and drums, crackling firecrackers, and the endless sound of fireworks lighting.

Laughter filled the sky above Qinhuai City, and looking up, it was full of satisfied smiling faces of the people.

Standing under the sky filled with fireworks, Mo Qing and Fu Su even had the thought of growing old together with the people around her in an instant.

The warm breath brushed past my ears, only to hear that clear and mellow voice with a slight smile: "Qi Qi, be safe every year."

Mo Qing raised her head slightly and looked back at him. Those glazed eyes reflected the gorgeous fireworks in the sky, like crumbling a pool of stars and moon, and at the same time reflected her face.

She smiled and said the same: "Brother, you are safe every year."

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The fireworks all over the sky gradually faded away, the time passed, and the bustling crowd gradually dispersed. Qinhuai City's patrols also began to patrol the city, arresting those who did not return home at night.

After the hustle and bustle dissipated, Mo Qing and Fu Su were sitting on the top floor of Qinhuai Star Observation Building, taking in the huge Qinhuai City in their eyes.

On New Year's Eve, every house in Qinhuai City is lit up. From a height, the city is full of warmth.

Mo Qing sat cross-legged against the wall, with a very casual posture.

"Brother, you're not going back home?" Mo Qing glanced at Fusu who was sitting beside her, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Accompany you to watch the year."

Mo Qing couldn't help but smile slightly, she's at this age, why do you still watch the year with her?It seems that Fusu has made up his mind to accompany her all night.

"It's boring to just sit, how about a pot of wine?"

"Alright." Fusu nodded, and then said in a certain direction, "Get drunk with two jugs."

It seemed that someone in the dark responded in a low voice, which seemed to be her illusion.

Mo Qing suddenly thought of the guqin in Jifu's study, and couldn't help asking: "Are you good at playing the piano?"

"Shang Ke, not very proficient. Do you want to hear it?" Fu Su glanced at Mo Qing with a slight smile in his eyes.

Having wine and a beautiful woman playing the piano is simply a blessing in life, and Mo Qing will naturally not miss it.

So Mo Qing nodded very reservedly, and said implicitly: "It's a great honor to be able to help Mr. Su play a song."

After a while, Guqin and wine came.

Mo Qing poured a glass for Fu Su, and poured another glass for herself. With the wine and the company of a beautiful woman, she felt that tonight was extremely happy.

The two toasted to each other, looked at each other with a smile, and finished drinking.

Fusu placed the vermillion guqin on the small table, sat cross-legged, and gently plucked the strings——

The clouds opened and the moon was bright, and the soft moonlight on New Year's Eve slanted down into the Star Observation Tower, coating Fusu's clothes with a layer of light and adding elegance to him.

The distant sound of the piano swayed out slowly, with an indescribable peace and tranquility, containing a tolerance and openness that ordinary people never had.Under the moonlight, the sound of the piano echoed, falling into the dreams of countless people, singing a faint song.It is reminiscent of the empty and clear sky after the layers of dark clouds have faded, the pine waves bursting in the middle of the moon and the flowing water on the rocks, the quiet ancient temple in the deep mountains surrounded by clouds and mists, the sound of the ancient clock, the mortal world of the world is silent with glitz.

Mo Qing stared at Fusu, who was looking down at the strings, his slender fingers stroking the strings like flowing water.

In an instant, Mo Qing felt a bump in her heart.

How can there be such a stunning person in the world, the more you understand, the more you will sink.

The author has something to say: This article will probably be finished by the end of July, and the next one is going to be a campus article, a debt collection record of a student council president and a bad girl. If you are interested, you can go to my column and pre-order it~

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