It turns out that you are undefeated in the East

The Luoyang Peony Flower Fair deserves to be called a grand event. On the second day, the streets extending in all directions were still crowded with people.Decorated with peonies all over the city, the opening was lively with the din of people, and the new juggling troupe in the market performed thrillingly, surrounded by the people round after round, clapping their hands and applauding generously...

Mo Wuming led the impatient person around a few turns, avoiding the noisy crowd, and comforted him as he walked: "We'll be there soon."

Dong Fang followed blankly, he had no intention of wandering around, but after waking up from a nap, this man kept inviting him to go out, but he wanted to leave soon after he went out, thinking to himself, it is not convenient for him to practice, he can practice calligraphy.

"That's it." It was obvious that Dongfang didn't like the excitement, and he couldn't bear it too much, but he was here, and it was nothing important, just to feel the customs, "Let's go in from here. "

The two stood at the foot of an outer wall, Dongfang slightly looked at it, it should be the back of the peony garden, far away from the market, this place is desolate and uninhabited, he turned his head and looked at Mo Wuming, how did this person find this place?

"Hehe, I just came to Luoyang and found it when I wandered around."

This place is on the southwest side of Luoyang, farther away from the central area, and the west city gate is closer, but on weekdays, only poor people come and go through the city gate, and there are not many people.He built a planting and processing factory on the land he bought three miles away from the west city gate.

"Let's enter from here, let's take a stroll in this garden." Mo Wuming looked at Dongfang with a smile on his face, he had no choice but to squeeze in the crowd, he could guarantee that Brother Fang would walk away with his hands.The plan can't keep up with the changes, the peony garden is so big that the voices of the people in front of it can't be heard clearly, it's good for them to go into the garden to enjoy the flowers and rest their feet.

Dongfang didn't speak, stopped looking at him, and entered the garden in the blink of an eye.

Mo Wuming touched his nose, he was not as good at martial arts as Brother Fang, so he kicked off the wall and followed him into it.

The peony garden is very large, and it is divided into many areas according to the species. At a glance, the flowers of all shapes and colors are really dazzling. The place where the two are standing is a remote corner. There are only occasional figures in sight, and butterflies and bees fly down at random. , very quiet.

Mo Wuming turned his eyes away from a distance, and in his hand was a white peony with silky petals, he stroked it lightly, and walked forward following Dongfang.

"Brother Fang, how long do you plan to stay in Luoyang?" Mo Wuming chatted with the person beside him while stroking the flowers. He didn't know where Brother Fang's home was and why he didn't want to tell him.

"Five days." You can leave about the day after tomorrow, and it doesn't matter if you stay for two more days.

Brother Fang is indeed not from Luoyang, "Then stay with me for a few days, quiet."

Dongfang turned his head and glanced at Mo Wuming. The man put his hands behind his back and looked at the big red peony nearby, as if he was saying something casually.

There was a moment of silence, Mo Wuming accidentally tore off a petal, Brother Fang seemed to want to occupy his bedroom, why not?Not wanting to hurt Jiaohua any more, he straightened up and looked towards Dongfang: "Brother Fang, do you have other plans?"

"Move out of the room where you take your afternoon nap." Without squinting, he walked straight to the gazebo not far in front of him, acquiescing to Mo Wuming and him to take an afternoon nap under the same roof, which does not mean that he accepts sleeping in the same room at night, even if separated Screen valance.

Stepping into the gazebo, the dark blue robes of the person beside him caught his drooping gaze, with a bit of doubt in his eyes, and when he met Mo Wuming again, this person was more enthusiastic and strange, not so measured, and a little sticky?

Mo Wuming was about to sit down, when he caught Brother Fang's gaze, the corners of his lips raised a little bit, his mature face showed some childishness, he grinned and said softly, "You can sit on that piece of paper." It’s very comfortable to lie down to read a book, I specially ordered it, why do you want to move it out?”

Dongfang's eyes flickered. Why did he think that this person would sleep on the couch at night and just take a nap at noon?Seeing Mo Wuming's glaring white teeth in the sun, he looked away, it must be an illusion given by this person.

He didn't insist, and nodded slightly, "The room is a bit crowded, it's not that the Zhang Zhang was not placed in the main hall before it collapsed."

"Well, I asked Steward Li to rearrange the arrangement, and I will adjust it when I go back, so that Brother Fang can live comfortably." Mo Wuming looked at the sea of ​​flowers in the distance, without squinting, and then smiled and looked at the east, " Brother Fang, let's just stay here, it's a rare fate, so let me do my best."

Dongfang was noncommittal, and had planned to stay here, so he just left if there was any inconvenience.

The two were chatting while smelling the fragrance of flowers, and they didn't pay attention to the girls who came from Pingpingtingting in the distance. They never thought that a woman wearing a lake-blue skirt in the middle and a light-colored embroidered gauze dress came towards the pavilion, followed by two A girl with a double bun.

"Mr. Mo, I never expected to meet you here. You are also here to choose peonies? Which species do you like?"

Mo Wuming raised his head, got up and saluted the woman who owed the gift, "Miss Cao, it's a pleasure to meet you. I'm just gathering with friends to enjoy flowers, and I don't plan to buy them."

He ignored Miss Cao's curious eyes on Dongfang, and didn't intend to introduce her to her. He smiled slightly, glanced at the girls not far away, and said to Miss Cao: "The Peony Garden is big, Miss Cao and Miyou must be friends. If you are tired from sightseeing, you can rest here in the gazebo.”

The two of them sat together for a long time, and it was time to move around. He didn't like the way Miss Cao looked at Dongfang, and he didn't want to have too much contact with these little girls.

"Hey, no, why is it because we let Mr. Mo and... this Mr. leave, you," Miss Cao's moist apricot eyes were filled with panic, and her tone was gentle and pleasant, "You don't need to leave, just sit for a while, often I heard my father praise Mr. Mo, "

Mo Wuming bid farewell to Ms. Cao Jishou, "Someday I will visit Mr. Cao, the girl's family is weak, and the other ladies should come in to rest for a while, so I won't bother you."

Taking Ms. Cao's slightly sad expression as an embarrassment, he added with a smile: "We have been sitting together for a long time, and we are about to leave. Don't mind, Ms. Cao."

When the two walked away, the round-eyed servant girl stepped forward and whispered: "He is the master's 'full house' master. He is so young and promising, and he is also tall and handsome. He is a perfect match for Miss!"

Ms. Cao's cheeks were slightly red, her father really meant that, and Mr. Mo was a clean-spirited man, without any sexuality, just as he was thinking about it, the little sister over there came over.

"Weilan, do you know who is that person next to Mr. Mo?" The girl in the light yellow dress stepped forward to hold Miss Cao's arm, and she thought that person was very attractive.

"I don't know either." Ms. Cao suddenly came back to her senses, thinking of Mr. Mo's attitude just now, she didn't know what he thought of her, and her brows were unconsciously suffused with melancholy.

……

People who practice martial arts have sharp ears and eyes, and the communication between the girls faintly floated to their ears. Mo Wuming glanced at Brother Fang beside him, but saw nothing unusual, turned his eyes away, and left quickly.

The main entrance of the Peony Garden is not far from the market, before going out, I heard a lot of voices, Mo Wuming stepped out of the garden first.

It was dinner time, and although there were quite a few people in the market, they would not rub shoulders with them before turning around. He couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, turned around and said to Dongfang: "There must be a lot of people in the snack street not far away. A house facing the street, there are a lot of food in the side lanes, the taste is good, let's go there."

That area is full of people during the day, and there are many small food stalls at night. There are two tables on the side of the road, and a few people are sitting around, eating and laughing. In the city, ordinary travelers passing by will not understand that there are many Luoyang signs for food.

Dongfang followed Mo Wuming to this unnamed alley. The tall trees provided a lot of shade, and the tables and chairs outside were not arranged neatly. Many old people gathered around to play with chessboards, and there were also young men and women queuing up for food.

He looked around, lifted the hem of his clothes and sat opposite Mo Wuming, without saying a word, listening to Mo Wuming's introduction quietly.

"There are a lot of soup dishes here, I ordered one for you to try." He took the bowl from the restaurant's mother-in-law and placed it in front of Dongfang. In fact, it is slightly spicy, and it tastes good when eaten with this potsticker."

At this time, the restaurants are also overcrowded, it's not that they can't book private rooms, but he wants to bring Dongfang to try this folk snack.The girlfriend of a college roommate likes to go to the snack street with his roommate very much. The two share a meal, and they can eat from beginning to end, looking very happy.

It's a pity that he is busy studying and working part-time, so he rarely has such leisure.Seeing that Dongfang still likes to eat, he smiled softly. In fact, his life is quite comfortable now. He has been freed from his career, and just when he didn't know what to do, he met Brother Fang. It's great.

Dongfang lowered his head and scooped up the soup, feeling a chill down his back. When he raised his head and saw the man smiling silently and gently, he wanted to shake his arms inexplicably. He frowned and reminded, "Don't drink?"

"Drink, the taste is not bad, some people will not be used to this taste." Seeing the other party nodding, Mo Wuming felt relieved, and ate and chatted like the others, not caring about Brother Fang's taciturnity,

Dongfang twitched a piece of peony cake without responding, and chewed it carefully, feeling that Mo Wuming was talking more and more.

The sun was slanting to the west, many lanterns were hung on the market stalls, and the crowd dispersed a lot. The two walked along the alleyway to the end, and when they turned a corner, they could see a shallow river. The river was not wide, but it was very long. People nearby called it 'Ming River'.

On the Minghe Bridge, lanterns were thoughtfully hung, with various peonies painted on the surface of the lanterns. Mo Wuming looked at the street vendors selling river lanterns at the head of the bridge. He went up to buy two and took Dongfang to set off the river lanterns.

Most of the river lanterns are in the shape of lotus flowers, but at the time of the Peony Fair, many peony shapes were made.He took a look at the simple single-petal Peony River Lantern in his hand, and picked out a spherical one. He pressed the base and opened it slightly, revealing the candlestick inside. Seeing Dongfang looking over, he handed it to him.

"Sir, you have good eyesight. When you light a candle here, the color is still different when the fire shines on it."

"Really, then these two." Mo Wuming paid the money and handed the pen and paper to Dongfang, "Let's make a wish!" Seeing that the other party didn't answer, he waved again, "Try it, it's the occasion .”

There were many people by the river, the two of them squatted together, gently put down their own river lantern, Mo Wuming pushed slightly, his own river lantern collided with the one in the east, and merged into the group of river lanterns together.

He swiped lightly with his fingers, touched Dongfang's fingertips, held it and pulled it out of the water, took out a handkerchief with the other hand, and wiped Dongfang's hand.

"No, I'll do it myself." Mo Wuming squeezed his hand very naturally and quickly wiped it clean, then wiped his own hand, and then gathered the veil.Dongfang frowned, always feeling something weird, but this person had a serious face, and he didn't think there was anything wrong.

Mo Wuming ignored Brother Fang's scrutinizing eyes, saw the river lantern floating far away, and asked with a light smile, "Brother Fang, what are you writing?"

At that time, he was holding a pen, but he didn't know what to write. Seeing the person next to him, the pen was like a snake, and he finished writing in a short time. Under the dim candlelight, his curled eyelashes were stretched and reflected on the paper, and he remembered the poems he had read in his previous life. 'Suddenly looking back, the man was in a dimly lit place'.

Seeing that the person had already put down his pen, he couldn't hesitate any longer, and immediately wrote a hypocritical phrase, "Be worthy of your youth and never lose your youth".

"It's nothing." Dongfang looked at the river, no longer caring about others, he saw two river lanterns being knocked open, and stared at the stack of spherical lights with changing colors, and the note with the words "Dongfang Invincible" written on it. As the river lights go farther and farther.