"Do I need one for you?" The old man smiled and handed Hua Xuanji a mask. Then he smiled kindly and touched Qi'er's hair, which was full of curiosity.
"Okay, okay." Qi'er didn't seem to understand what the so-called "thousand miles of marriage" meant. Anyway, he just wanted to have fun. Hmm, that's enough.
Qing Ge and Xiao Jiu didn't know when they stood behind Hua Xuanji. They looked at the mask in Hua Xuanji's hand and looked at each other thoughtfully.
Then he grabbed Qi'er, who had been selecting from the mask pile, and said to Hua Xuanji: "Miss, I will keep this little thing for you first. You can play with it without worry."
"No, no. I want to play with my mother. I have to wear a mask." The expression on Qier's face was one of reluctance. He grabbed the corner of Hua Xuanji's clothes and refused to let go.
"Do you think it's your mother who will buy you a lot of delicious food? Or your sister Qingge, who will buy you a lot of delicious food."
If the hard one doesn't work, try the soft one. Qing Ge narrowed her eyes slightly and smiled mischievously.
"Hmm." He poked his finger in confusion. Qier looked up at Hua Xuanji for a while, then at Qingge and Xiaojiu.
She pursed her pink lips tightly, looking full of tangles.
"Let's go." Qingge couldn't help but pick up Qi'er. Without waiting for him to make a decision, she pulled Xiao Jiu and walked to the other side of the crowd. She turned around and said, "Miss, you are having fun. "
How could Hua Xuanji not know what Qingge meant? She wanted to clarify, but she didn't know what to say. Because she already had the mask in her hand. She couldn't say that she picked it up from the street.
Looking at the backs of Qing Ge and Xiao Jiu leaving with reluctant Kai'er, Hua Xuanji helplessly looked at the mask in her hand carefully, turning it over and over.
Then he squeezed into the crowd.
The front should be regarded as a wide flat land specially opened up. There are countless colored lights hanging. Under the lights, the prince, the prince, the talented man and the beautiful woman are either wearing masks and looking for the people who have a sympathies with them. Or you and me. The laughter filled the room. They were all filled with the endless love between children and their children.
Under the exquisite and exquisite colored lights, a romantic story is staged one after another.
A thousand miles of marriage is tied by a thread.
It is said that you can find someone with the same mask as you in the sea of people. That person is the other end of the red line on your finger.
And on the other end of the red line on my finger, besides Ye Hua, is there anyone else?
It's just a means. Why should I be so serious?
Hua Xuanji took a deep breath, smiled and put the mask on her face.
Just think of it as a way to relax. In this life, Hua Xuanji has provoked quite a few peach blossoms.
Ye Sheng, who is occasionally silly and aloof from worldly affairs. Yu Wuxia, who is as gentle as water and considerate. And the one who once made me fall in love for a moment... Bai Yan. And him.
In fact, she didn't want to provoke these things at all. It was because fate had come and she had to come.
The dazzling fireworks bloomed more brilliantly in the sky. Looking at the fireworks that slowly faded and then rose again, a touch of warmth slowly flashed in the corners of Hua Xuanji's eyes.
My Yehua, where are you?
Someone passed by him and happened to bump into Hua Xuanji's body, which brought Hua Xuanji's thoughts back.
Hua Xuanji quickly stretched out her fingers to wipe away the tears behind her mask and walked forward slowly.
From time to time, people wearing masks would come forward, take a closer look, and then...leave disappointed.
Since you are here to have fun, just make yourself happy. Anyway, even if you cause trouble, Qingge Wuxia and others will help solve it. What's more, with my current identity, others don't dare to touch it.
On the contrary, that little girl from Qing Ge has been with me for so many years and has never found a good family. She finally showed some affection to Ye Sheng in the past. However, she experienced that turmoil again.
Qi'er is already six years old this year, but she is still alone. Thinking about it this way, it seems that I have delayed her.
I really should have dragged her over just now.
Hua Xuanji was a little lost in thought. When she fully reacted, she realized that she had unconsciously moved with the crowd and was squeezed into the middle of the crowd.
The crowd is huge, as numerous as the threads on the cloth. At first glance, there are all kinds of different expressions, but none of them are the same.
Hmm. What is this called? People have been searching for him for thousands of times.
Seeing that everyone was looking for another person with the same mask as her own, Hua Xuanji was also attracted by the atmosphere. She found it very interesting, so she followed her search.
Anyway, I don’t know who bought the other mask. It adds a bit of expectation and mystery.
As a result, she opened her eyes so wide that it hurt, but she couldn't find the one who was exactly the same as herself. Hua Xuanji shrugged helplessly. Anyway, even if she found it, there would be no results. So she simply chose to give up.
Turn around and prepare to leave.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the crowd suddenly became chaotic. Hua Xuanji was so crowded that she staggered and almost fell. In a daze, a pair of big hands wrapped around her waist and helped her up.
"Thank you." This embrace was a bit familiar. Hua Xuanji couldn't help but want to be greedy for a while. She pursed her lips, but thought it was her own illusion. She suddenly raised her head, but she was stunned.
Oh my god, it couldn't be such a coincidence. Just by lifting him up, that person turned out to be exactly the same as his own mask.
Maybe he didn't expect that. The man was also stunned for a long time before he whispered softly: "You..."
The crowd was chaotic. Very chaotic. The voice was very soft. Very soft. So soft that it seemed like someone was talking in a dream. But it hit Hua Xuanji's heart like lightning in summer.
That's not an illusion. That's not an illusion.
There was almost no time to think. The body reacted before the mind. Without waiting for the person to finish speaking, Hua Xuanji stretched out her hand and slowly took off his mask.
One inch. One inch.
Although the move was quick, Hua Xuanji's hands trembled when she untied it.
She's scared. She's surprised. She's worried.
Afraid of accidents. Worried about the person behind the mask.
The mask was untied bit by bit. The man's face was revealed bit by bit under the blend of lights and candlelight.
The cool and thin eyes are still slightly narrowed as when they first met. The skin on the face looks even more beautiful like mutton-fat white jade under the light. The cool and thin lips. The ink-like hair...
"Yehua." Hua Xuanji almost forgot how to speak. It took a long time for her to squeeze out the name Yehua that she said every day but seemed to have not been called out for a century.
Yehua was slightly stunned. He thought the person opposite was Ah Liang. That was why he reacted like this. He quickly reached out to uncover Hua Xuanji's mask. His cold eyes were filled with warmth.
Slowly. Bottom up.
However, when he opened it, he was slightly stunned.
The person opposite was not Ah Liang. In other words, his initial temperament was completely different from Ah Liang's. But it made him feel very familiar. Incomparably familiar. As if he had met him a long time ago and hidden in his heart.
But I can't remember who she is.
Seeing that Hua Xuanji's eyes never moved on his face, Yehua felt a little embarrassed and impatient, stretched out his hand and waved it slightly in front of Hua Xuanji's eyes, "Miss, you're okay."
"What did you call me?" Hua Xuanji, who took a long time to react, was suddenly startled and grabbed Yehua's sleeve and asked in disbelief.
"Uh." Yehua quietly and quickly pulled out his sleeves and put the mask in Hua Xuanji's hands. He explained somewhat sarcastically: "Miss, you don't really think that I am your front line. The person you want to lead. This is just a game. Don’t take it too seriously. Well, I’m still looking for a fiancée. If you like this, just keep her.”
After saying that, he didn't even look at Hua Xuanji anymore and left in the opposite direction of Hua Xuanji.
Yehua. Yehua. Yehua. Yehua.
Hua Xuanji suddenly came back to her senses. How could Hua Xuanji let him leave so easily.
She was sure. She was sure. It was not an illusion. It was not an illusion. It was her Yehua. Her Yehua was back.
Without thinking any more, Hua Xuanji held the mask tightly in her hands and ran quickly towards the direction of Yehua.
"Miss. Miss." Qing Ge, who was playing with Qi'er at the side, suddenly spotted Hua Xuanji's figure when she raised her head. He saw her running like a headless fly. She thought something was wrong and quickly hugged Qi'er. Pulling Xiao Jiu and running in the direction of Hua Xuanji.
Bypassing this lively open space, there is a soft and clean grove near the river.
Maybe people have gone to the front line to hold hands. The surroundings have become quiet. Only the soft light of various colored lamps is shining.
Ah Liang, who had been hiding in the dark, finally stood up at this moment.
He walked around from behind a small tree to behind Ye Hua. He stretched out his hand and hugged Ye Hua's waist.
Yehua's mind was in a mess because of Hua Xuanji's sudden appearance just now. Being hugged by her like this, his body trembled suddenly. He turned around coldly and said coldly without even looking:
"Miss. What do you want to do..."
"What's going on?" Under the illumination of the colorful lights, Ah Liang's eyes looked even more charming. His voice was also soft and boneless. It was very touching: "Why are you so angry? Miss, what did you just meet? "
He was obviously asking questions knowingly, but there was nothing wrong with what she said.
"A very familiar, ah, no, very strange person." Yehua was slightly startled and explained to Ah Liang. However, he looked like he didn't want to say more. He reached out and pinned a strand of Ah Liang's hair in his head. Later, Yehua's eyes flashed with a completely different look from the one he had just seen towards Hua Xuanji. Full of tenderness: "Where have you been? How come you are here."
"I have always..."
"Yehua." Ah Liang was about to explain. However, his voice was interrupted by a voice filled with incomparable sadness.
Yehua was stunned. He and Ah Liang looked in that direction with a frown.