Shao Xinghan was walking in front, and the lanterns were on the other side of the river. Looking from their side, the lanterns were vaguely reflected on the river, which looked particularly hazy, with a kind of artistic beauty.
As we walked forward, there were more and more people. Occasionally, a few people passed by Miao Jian. Miao Jian looked at Shao Xinghan's back in a daze, and suddenly remembered the scene of watching lanterns when she was a child. Shao Xing
Han held her hand and walked through the crowd.
It was a beautiful and quiet memory. At that time, Miao Jian didn't feel that, but when she realized it now, Shao Xinghan no longer held her hand.
A group of people came over there, joking and pushing each other. The person who happened to pass by Miao Jian accidentally bumped into Miao Jian. It was a bit sudden and the force was not accurate. Miao Jian was unable to stand still and suddenly hit Miao Jian.
He fell to the side. There was a railing surrounding the road next to him. Miao Jian happened to hit the railing, and the railing made a muffled sound.
"Hiss..." Miao Jian took a breath of air after hitting her left arm.
Shao Xinghan was walking in front, and when he heard a "bang", he turned around and saw Miao Jian.
The boy who accidentally bumped into Miao Jian apologized quickly: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Are you okay?"
Miao Jian covered her left arm and frowned slightly. With the subtle light, she could see the boy's face clearly. She gently rubbed her aching left arm and shook her head.
The boy seemed to feel guilty and wanted to say something more. Just as he was about to say it, he saw a tall man walking into Miao Jian, holding her in his arms and looking at him coldly.
Miao Jian was still rubbing her arms, frowning slightly, and the place where she was hit was still a little sore. Suddenly, a hand came out, and with a slightly domineering force, she was directly pulled into his arms.
Miao Jian was startled and looked up at the person. The familiar outline of his jaw appeared in front of her eyes, which overlapped with the outline that had been in her mind before.
Shao Xinghan had a cold face, and his eyes looked like icebergs that were thousands of years old, which made people feel chilly in their hearts.
As soon as the boy reached his mouth, he suddenly forgot what he said. He opened his mouth and trembled: "...I didn't mean it." As he spoke, he gradually backed away and disappeared into the crowd, slowly disappearing from sight.
The girls who had accidentally bumped into the boy while laughing and playing before heard the "bang" sound of someone hitting the railing, and realized that they were in trouble. The girls held hands and ran away in a hurry, and they were long gone.
Everyone had finished leaving, leaving only pedestrians passing by in a hurry. Miao Jian was hugged tightly by Shao Xinghan, her face pressed against his steady and strong chest, listening to his methodical heartbeat, which was beating a bit fast now, "
The sound of "bang bang bang" sounded in Miao Jian's ears.
Miao Jian's arm still hurt a little, so Miao Jian moved, and Shao Xinghan hugged him tighter. With a little force, he pressed Miao Jian's left arm.
"Hiss...it hurts." Miao Jian pushed Shao Xinghan away with his hands, keeping a little distance so as not to touch the injured arm just now.
Shao Xinghan thought it was because he hugged her too hard that it hurt her, so he quickly loosened his hand: "I'm sorry..."
Miao Jian rubbed her left arm, the pain taking up most of her thoughts. When Shao Xinghan spoke, she was startled, raised her head suddenly, and looked at her in shock.
"Why are you apologizing to me?" Miao Jian pulled at her sleeves.
Shao Xinghan's cold and silent face showed a little guilt. He lowered his eyes and looked down at Miao Jian's left arm, and said in a low voice: "If I had held you, you wouldn't have been hit."
Miao Jian's mind went blank for a moment. Her heart seemed to be hit hard by something, which made her a little dazed. When she was dazed, her face turned red and white, and felt a little hot. She looked up at Shao.
Xinghan and Shao Xinghan's hands were still holding hers, and they were very close. Miao Jian came back to her senses and smiled: "It's not you who bumped into me, you don't need to apologize to me."
Shao Xinghan said nothing, but still stared at Miao Jian's left arm.
"Does it still hurt?" he asked softly.
Miao Jian moved her left hand, but not too much. She still felt the hit area: "It hurts a little, but it doesn't hurt very much."
Shao Xinghan was silent again. He didn't look anywhere, just stared at Miao Jian's left hand, intently.
Miao Jian didn't know what he was thinking and thought he was in a daze. Just as he was about to touch him, Shao Xinghan spoke, his voice still low.
"Let's go back and give you some medicine."
Miao Jian was really shocked now. She was stunned for a second or two, and her eyes widened: "I still want to watch the lanterns. I won't go back."
"If your hand is injured, you need to take medicine." Shao Xinghan said, with no expression on his face and his lips tightly closed, looking unhappy.
Miao Jian is not willing to go back. During the Chinese New Year, it is fun to be outside in a lively and lively way. Staying at home is boring, except playing on mobile phones and watching TV.
She raised her left arm. It no longer hurt much, but it still hurt when she pressed the bruised area with her hand. Miao Jian waved her hand very lively: "Brother, look, I'm fine." She said.
Then she moved her hands again.
Miao Jian could probably imagine her actions. From an outsider's perspective, they should be very funny, but because she didn't want to go back, it was just funny because no one knew her anyway.
Shao Xinghan watched Miao Jian dance for a long time, then sighed, "Well, if you don't go back, let's go see the lanterns."
Miao Jian nodded wildly: "Okay, okay."
In order not to touch Miao Jian's left arm, Shao Xinghan walked on her right side, held Miao Jian's hand, and wrapped Miao Jian's body warmly.
Shao Xinghan walked forward, and Miao Jian stood there for a while, their bodies staggered. Miao Jian looked at Shao Xinghan's back, just like she looked at Shao Xinghan when she was a child. At that time, she only felt her hands were warm.
Yes, now not only her hands are warm, but her heart is also warm.
Shao Xinghan noticed that Miao Jian hadn't moved, and turned to look at her suspiciously. Miao Jian smiled at him, stepped forward and stood side by side with him, and held her right hand tightly.
There were many people watching the lanterns, and they were walking around bustlingly. Before Miao Jian reached the other side of the river, she was already so crowded that she could hardly walk. The feeling was exactly the same as when she was a child. Shao Xinghan held her hand and squeezed into the crowd.
, Shao Xinghan stopped when he saw the lanterns. Miao Jian knew that she could see the lanterns. She squeezed her head out of the crowd and vaguely saw the bright lanterns on the other side. But because she was too short, she could only see
The lanterns were reflected in the river. The real lanterns were obscured by the dense crowd of people's bodies and arms. But at that time, even if I only saw the reflection in the river, I was very happy. The reflection of the lanterns in the river was also very beautiful. Sometimes in the water
The fish suddenly swims up from the bottom of the water, stirring up a few small water splashes. The ripples of the water spread out layer by layer from the middle. The reflection of the lantern is broken, and the rippled and broken fragments of the lantern sparkle like stars.