Is the protagonist reborn today?

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In the blink of an eye, it was August [-]th, and Yue Qingchi's injuries were almost healed, and the whole strip was already alive and kicking.

On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, there will be a grand gathering in the world. Although it is not as prosperous and lively as Shangyuan, the battle of Mid-Autumn Festival is not small.Moon appreciation, wine sacrifices, poetry gatherings, and lanterns are all available.The night of Mid-Autumn Festival is a time of reunion in the world, and Su Zijue is not good at getting involved in the Su family's family reunion, so he rejected Su Xiaomei's kind invitation, and went to the Lantern Festival with Yue Qingchi in his pocket. Yue Qing went out late.

The capital is a place of rebellious travel, and people from all directions come here to seek official careers, and there are many people who are too late to return home on August [-]th.The Lantern Festival on the street is also very lively.Poetry is flourishing in the human world now. Among the scholars, there are nine who are proficient in poetry, and one who is proficient in both poetry and poetry. There is a poetry club a few steps away on the streets of the capital.

"Come, come, come, young master, let's have a poem." Su Zijue, a handsome man walking on the street, could not be beaten by the owner of the poetry club. "Poetry Debt" poetry meeting.

"Is there any prize if I get it right?" Su Zijue took the poems handed over by the shopkeeper, there were eight titles of "Feng Hua Xue Yue, Spring, Autumn, Winter and Summer", and Su Zijue clicked on the title of "Moon".

"This is the peach blossom drunk that the boss brews himself." The shopkeeper brought over a stick, Su Zijue took it out and took a look.

"Same night, same moon, different scenery."

It was about the sorrow of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Su Zijue turned over the poem and showed it to everyone, and everyone discussed his answer in an uproar.Su Zijue smiled and was about to answer the question when he heard a very familiar voice next to his ear: "A different place is not a different heart."

It was Yue Qingchi, Su Zijue flexed his fingers and just touched the little dragon coiled on his hand, the little dragon felt the touch, without a trace of obedience in Xuanlingzong, immediately broke free from his hand, followed him His arms climbed to his shoulders, as if they were extremely resistant to those hands.

Su Zijue couldn't help smiling, and said Yue Qingchi's answer. As expected, he won a small bottle of peach blossom wine. Su Zijue took out the money and handed it to the shopkeeper: "Then one more question?"

The shopkeeper naturally responded, this time Su Zijue chose the topic of "Spring", and the one drawn was "Grass Enthusiasm in Early Spring".Su Zijue wrapped Yue Qingchi in his hand again, and said softly: "I'm afraid I'll be late."

This couple directly won the applause of the whole house, and the shopkeeper gave him a big pot of fine wine with a smile, and wanted to invite him to have another poem, but Su Zijue refused with a smile.

"Qingchi, do you want to put lanterns?" Walking on the street, Su Zijue kicked his hands in his sleeves and stroked Yue Qingchi's hard scales. He didn't move when he rubbed round or flattened, as if the person he was before was not him.

Yue Qingchi pressed Su Zijue's fingertips with a small dragon horn, expressing his approval.

There were many people by the river, Su Zijue chose to be beside a big tree, and the light by the river was limited, so he let Yue Qingchi out.Su Zijue held a lantern in one hand, and handed one of them to Yue Qingchi. "Just write your wish on it."

"Isn't it the Mid-Autumn Festival?" Yue Qingchi dipped some ink with his tail, but was not in a hurry to write, "I heard from my mother that the lanterns are only released during the Shangyuan."

Su Zijue finished writing in a few strokes, and turned to look at Yue Qingchi: "Of course those who can reunite during the Mid-Autumn Festival are not very good at setting off lanterns. For wanderers who can't make it back to their hometowns in time, setting up a lantern can be regarded as expressing affection."

"Sir, what did you write?" Mr. Su Zijue asked him to call him this title. He felt awkward hearing his apprentices call him "Young Master", "Young Master" and "Zi Jue", so he chose such a title.

Of course you can’t show him what you wrote, Su Zijue smiled and shook his head: “Why don’t you write it?”

"My father passed away, my mother left, and my master rejected me. I have nothing to write about."

"Where?" Su Zijue sat directly by the river, "People should have something to think about and something to wish for."

"Then who do you miss on this reunion night?" The ink on Yue Qingchi's tail was dry, and he still refused to write, only wanting to know what was written on Su Zijue's lantern.

Su Zijue smiled lightly: "I have long forgotten my past, so what do I miss? If I have to say it, it is just a little curiosity about my future relationship."

"Love?"

"Well, yes. I haven't told you before, I'm here because of love." Su Zijue took out the snacks he bought on the street from his arms, handed Yue Qingchi a piece, and then put away the rest He held them all in his hands.

"Since it is a calamity of love, sir, you must be ascending."

Yue Qingchi was still very perceptive, with Su Zijue's temperament, how could he come out and experience any kind of love disaster without Feisheng: "I don't remember that."

"Did you promise love on the lantern?" Yue Qingchi was still asking.

"No, not at all." Su Zijue replied, "Love is not something you ask for. What I wrote is just an ordinary wish. By the way, haven't you finished writing it yet?"

"It's finished." Yue Qingchi didn't know when he started writing. At this time, he had already handed the written lantern to Su Zijue, which was covered with a light layer of white mist.The anti-peeping intention is obvious.

Su Zijue was not interested in his lamp, and directly immersed in the water together with his lamp.

The lantern carried a few drops of ink and floated into the river lightly. Su Zijue saw that the faint candlelight emanating from the dark water mixed with the lanterns set by others, and they followed the river to the distance together. Float away.There is such a legend about putting lanterns in the human world. The lanterns flow into the river and travel all the way, and finally reach the residence of the immortals. The immortals see the prayers in the lanterns and help you realize them.

Su Zijue knew that most of the lanterns going down the river would run aground or just “snap” halfway. There were really very few of them, who would not reach the level of immortals when they were left to the end. The only ones who greeted them were the boundless ones. The estuary and the wider sea.His own wish will not rely on metaphysics, he believes in achieving it with his own strength.

——May Qingchi be safe and happy in this life.

That's what he wrote on the lantern.This wish has not changed from the beginning of his wearing books until now.

"My father went to war when I was very young." Yue Qingchi laid on an unlit lantern, "Even when my mother left home, he didn't come back."

Su Zijue really wanted to express his sympathy for Yue Qingchi, but obviously the apprentice just needed a quiet listener, so he unsealed the Peach Blossom Drunk, poured himself a bowl, and put a bowl in front of Yue Qingchi. bowl. "Later, my mother named me Qingchi, from 'Qingluan Chiyuanxin'."

Su Zijue took a sip of the wine, silently expressing in his heart that he knew all this.

"I don't like this name all the time. It represents parting and longing for no time." Yue Qingchi turned his head to look at Su Zijue, and his voice subconsciously softened, "Until my master called this name." , I just discovered that the meaning of parting can also be nice."

Um?Isn't that when you were four years old?Su Zijue took another sip of wine calmly, so don't you also dislike this name for a little more than a year and a half?

But it is true that Yue Qingchi suffered too much in this year and a half.

"But my life is still full of parting." Yue Qingchi was still talking there, and Su Zijue sounded a little uncomfortable, "Although it sounds good, it's still painful."

"However, I heard another interpretation of this name today. It tells me to cherish and love." Yue Qing slowly moved to Su Zijue's side, and wrapped his hand around Su Zijue's wrist, " Thank you, Zijue."

Emmm, how should I put it...Su Zijue wants to immediately get up and throw Yue Qingchi to the ground, then step on his feet fiercely, and finally ask him viciously: "What did you call me just now?" This is to cover up his heart that is beating a little fast and uncontrollable...

He never knew that when his name was called out, it could make people feel... a little sweet.

"Well, you're welcome." Su Zijue maintained his usual tone, and drank another bowl of wine as if to cover up. At this time, his face was already a little hot due to the effect of alcohol or other reasons.Su Zijue rubbed his face, and sure enough, the temperature on his cheeks was a bit scorching. He moved closer to the water's edge, trying to melt away the heat from his body with the cool water vapor in autumn.

Before the temperature on Su Zijue's face dissipated, he was hugged from behind, with a smooth arm across his waist.

"Master..." Yue Qingchi leaned his head lightly on Su Zijue's shoulder, and sprayed his warm breath on his neck. Su Zijue struggled subconsciously but failed to break free. At that time, Yue Qingchi was extraordinarily strong, "Master, I miss you."

Su Zijue turned his head to look at Yue Qingchi, the man had closed his eyes, his face was flushed, obviously drunk.He remembered only pouring a bowl of wine for Yue Qingchi...

"Qingchi?" Su Zijue called out tentatively.

"Master..." Yue Qingchi responded obediently.

Su Zijue sighed, because he thought Yue Qingchi had grown up before, why was he still so clingy after drinking, he patted the back of Yue Qingchi's hand: "Let me go."

Yue Qingchi obeyed obediently.

Su Zijue turned around only to realize that this person was naked and white, with no hair at all.

Su Zijue hurriedly pulled people to hide under the shadow of the tree. Fortunately, there were not as many people by the river at this time. Su Zijue hurriedly took out the clothes he bought a few days ago when he went shopping with Su Xiaomei, one by one. On Yue Qingchi.Yue Qingchi was also well-behaved, raised his hand when asked to raise his hand, turned around when asked to turn, he was obedient.

"Shall we go back?" Su Zijue asked tentatively.

Yue Qingchi stood there, struggling to look at Su Zijue with his eyes, it took him a long time to understand what he meant, and nodded slightly.

Su Zijue couldn't help but rubbed his head, and said with a smile: "It's the first time I saw someone as obedient as you when he was drunk, and he didn't act, make trouble, or cry."

"Master likes well-behaved children."

Su Zijue didn't pay much attention to what a drunk man said, picked up the half jar of Peach Blossom Zui left on the ground, and took Yue Qingchi to the Su residence.

Along the way, he understood the definition of a drunk. Yue Qingchi wanted anything novelty he saw, but he was not like other drunks. He just tugged Su Zijue's sleeve lightly, He said "Master" while looking at what he wanted, and if Su Zijue showed a refusal expression, he would immediately let go of his hand obediently and said, "I don't really want it either."

Although it is difficult to refuse, it should be very worry-free, but Yue Qing can't remember what he wants to buy. He just bought a clay figurine, and he will still drag Su Zijue at the next stall. Sleeve, after being rejected, he gave up very calmly, and when he sees him again, he will still call him tentatively.Even if you bought him every item, he still couldn't move his eyes when he saw it again.

In the end Su Zijue had no choice but to carry a bunch of things and said to Yue Qingchi with a cold face: "You are not allowed to buy anything."

Yue Qingchi readily agreed, and Su Zijue finally returned to the Su Mansion before buying the whole street.

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