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The deputy cp came to visit.

"Why is Ye Keqing here?" He Feng came over and asked him with a smile.

It should be the identities arranged for them by this illusion, Ye Luochen collected his thoughts and replied naturally: "Come out and relax."

"Don't you still want to sew a kit for your sweetheart? Let's go, there are only a few days left, and we have to finish it before the Qiqiao Festival."

"Actually..." Ye Luochen wanted to say something, but he dragged him away.

The crowd followed them.

Seeing that his expression was not good, Fu Shen asked in a low voice, "Is there any problem with Mr. He?"

Luo Jin rushed to answer: "There is a big problem!"

The people here couldn't hear what they were saying, so Luo Jin became presumptuous and told everyone how ugly the kit made by He Feng was, although they had never seen it before.

After listening to Fu Shen, he finally understood why Ye Luochen's expression was so bitter and bitter. He comforted him, "Maybe... that lady exaggerated."

"I hope so." Luo Jin sighed.

Ye Luochen walked through this section of the road, carefully observing the environment of the house, it didn't look like a palace, and with He Feng's current age, it should be before he took the throne.

In other words, He Yunian hadn't been born at this time, and the troupe didn't know where to travel.

Coming to this conclusion, Ye Luochen's face turned cold again.

"Ye Keqing, please come in."

His thoughts were interrupted, Ye Luochen glanced at the opened door, just as he stepped in, he suddenly remembered that there were more than a hundred people behind him.

Everyone: "..."

The house doesn't look like it can accommodate more than 100 people.

Luo Jin then said, "Boss, go in, we'll wait outside...how about some girls?"

As he spoke, he searched for girls from behind, and some of them volunteered to raise their hands. Luo Jin smiled, "Very well, it's just you guys!"

"Warning, non-physical players are prohibited from entering the mission site."

"Why?" Luo Jin yelled.

What answered him was the whistling wind.

"What's wrong?" He Feng followed his gaze suspiciously when he saw that he was looking behind him all the time, unable to get in with one foot.

Ye Luochen said, "It's nothing." While turning around, he waved his hand behind his back, signaling Luo Jin not to act rashly.

After people entered, Luo Jin sat down on the ground, "Damn it!"

Everyone also responded: "Damn it!"

Du Wang didn't open his mouth, he was just wrapping his skinned fingers with a piece of waste cloth in boredom, when he suddenly felt countless eyes falling on him, he raised his head blankly.

"hateful?"

He said something tentatively.

-

As soon as Ye Luochen entered the room, he was startled by the chaotic scene in front of him.

Even when he was the youngest, he never made such a mess in the Shendi.

On the table was a pile of loose balls of thread, with some cutting tools buried inside, the ground was full of fine scraps, and there was a basket by the bed, which was full of scrapped kits.

He Feng packed up two stools: "Sit down."

Ye Luochen sat down stiffly.

Fu Shen said, "Have you always worked so hard?"

Naturally, He Feng didn't hear another meaning in his words, and he thought he was praising himself, "It's not hard, I'm happy to do this."

Fu Shen nodded tremblingly and stopped talking.

Ye Luochen took the cloth basket he handed over, picked and picked in it, and took out a blue one, while Fu Shen took a blue one.

then……

There's no after that.

The two held the fabric awkwardly in the air, a little at a loss.

"Look at my brain, I forgot to teach you two today." He Feng patted his head and moved the stool a little bit to this side.

"Come on, let's flatten the fabric first."

Ye Luochen followed suit.

"Then draw two of the same pattern on it."

Ye Luochen thought about it and drew a few roses.

"Then cut it out, fold it in half and stuff it with cotton!"

Ye Luochen and Fu Shen:

Fu Shen couldn't help but said, "So simple?"

He Feng couldn't hide his embarrassment: "Of course not, I learned this secretly. My third sister told me."

Ye Luochen sighed, "That's all, it's fine if you think about it."

He Feng immediately said: "I think so too! So my finished products every year are not very good-looking." After that, he started to paint again.

Ye Luochen was a born dancer, but not a born painter. He was awkward holding a brush, and so was Fu Shen. The two of them left extremely unspeakable patterns on the cloth.

He Feng still didn't forget to sarcasm: "I didn't expect that the two of you have the same craftsmanship as me."

Ye Luochen: "..."

In the evening, under the urging of that voice, Ye Luochen and Fu Shen came out with the two newly painted pieces.

Everyone raised their necks to watch, and Luo Jin sat up from his sleep and went straight to watch.

He took the piece of cloth from Ye Luochen's hand and couldn't say a word.

Everyone: "..."

"Let's go." Ye Luochen snatched back the cloth expressionlessly, and led everyone to the residence that He Feng had arranged for them.

When I got to the door, a little girl in yellow came in.

Qin Yi nodded to express his politeness, Ye Luochen and Fu Shen clasped their hands in reply.

Ye Luochen turned sideways and let Qin Yi pass.

They went on.

"Why are you so ugly again! You'd better never tell Big Brother that I taught you how to do it!"

The roar from behind startled a few birds in the trees, everyone couldn't help but shrink their necks and quicken their pace.

-

Ye Luochen pushed open the door, and saw that the materials for making the kit had been piled up inside.

Luo Jin said "tsk tut" a few times, "It's so sweet, why don't you help us sew it."

Fu Shen led some people to another empty room, Ye Luochen found a thatch pile and sat down casually.

Holding two pieces of fabric in his hand, he fiddled back and forth. When he raised his head, he met more than 50 pairs of eyes.

Ye Luochen: "..."

Luo Jin pointed to the thing in his hand: "Boss, when will the class start?"

"Ahem..." Ye Luochen cleared his throat, a little inexplicably embarrassed, after all, the scene of a man teaching female workers to a group of men is very eye-catching.

Not only was he embarrassed, but the other boys in the room also lost their usual airs, fidgeting with a piece of cloth in their hands.Ye Luochen broke the deadlock and said, "First, lay out the cloth."

"Then draw."

Everyone: "Whatever?"

Ye Luochen: "It should be." He paused and said, "Then sew it up, stuff it with cotton, and it'll be... done."

Everyone: "..."

Luo Jin pierced it mercilessly: "According to what you said, I should have finished sewing ten."

"No way, he just told me so much." Ye Luochen finished threading the needle and began to sew.

Qian Kaikai held the scissors and hesitated.

Chen Li asked him: "What are you doing?"

Qian Kaikai glanced at Luo Jin's cloth, and said embarrassedly: "I don't know how to cut it, I put the painting in the middle."

"Cut it directly from the bottom, and you don't need the rest of the cloth." Chen Li cut it directly, and then the fish she drew had its tail broken.

Qian Kaikai: "..."

Someone shouted: "It's over, I'm stitched to death!"

"Me too! Oops, I forgot to stuff the cotton!"

Ye Luochen glanced at them, then lowered his head.

He silently unwrapped everything that had been sewn together.

Luo Jin was very careful. The koi he drew was intact. He comforted Chen Li, "It's okay, one is enough for the two of us. I'll give you mine."

Chen Li shook her head: "I still want to try."

She has always been called a female man, but when she meets someone she likes, she still wants to show a different side.

In ancient times, there was a Qiqiao Festival, which was called Qixi Festival in their time.The friends all believe in the myth of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, and they will exchange tokens every festival to express their hearts.

Now that you are here, do as the Romans do.

It was getting dark, and there were surprisingly many stars.

Ye Luochen felt a little drowsy for no reason, presumably it was the result of working day and night these days, he glanced at everyone, they all looked drowsy, he said, "Everyone, rest, we will sew tomorrow .”

Luo Jin yawned and closed his eyes.

Ye Luochen walked past lightly, went out and knocked on the door of another house, "Everyone, let's sew tomorrow."

After a while, Fu Shen came out of the room, exchanged glances with Ye Luochen, and both sighed.

Fu Shen walked behind him, entered the house, walked to the place where Ye Luochen was sitting just now, pointed to the clothes on the pile of thatch and asked, "Whose clothes are these?"

Ye Luochen glanced over and was suddenly stunned.

On the sparse straw, a red dress was neatly folded.

"Uh..." Ye Luochen walked over and squatted down, stroking her carefully.

No wonder he didn't feel any discomfort while sitting just now.It turned out that someone had secretly helped him.

Ye Luochen finally laughed out loud after a month, "Fool..."

-

Two days later, Qiqiao Festival.

Everyone's kits were almost done. They came out of the house and suddenly received another task.

"Everyone goes to the river to put a lantern."

Luo Jin laughed: "Why?"

"Let everyone relax, anyway, you still have an illusion after you go out."

Qian Kaikai felt sad: "Listen, what are you talking about!"

"However, I haven't seen the Qixi Festival in ancient times. I'm lucky this time." Some people can't help but look forward to it. In fact, everyone is young and young, and they are very surprised by new things. In contrast, fear Everything disappeared at this moment.

Ye Luochen followed He Feng to the river in the evening, and he told everyone not to go too far in case they lost contact.

These teenagers didn't know whether they heard his instructions, but they ran happily one by one anyway.

Ye Luochen sighed, turned his head and saw He Feng was in a daze with a lantern in his hand.

"Where's your kit?" Ye Luochen asked him.

He Feng smiled embarrassingly, "I asked Sanmei to take it there for him. It's not good for me, a grown man, to send this."

Fu Shen also asked: "Aren't you afraid that he will mistakenly think that Miss Qin gave it to him?"

"It's all right." He Feng waved his hands indifferently, "It's fine for him to receive it."

Ye Luochen and the two of them didn't say anything anymore. Seeing the bright moon rising, he put the lantern in his hand into the water and let it swim slowly with the ripples.

He Feng waited for a while, and saw a man in black walking quickly, his face that had been dull all night finally opened up a bit.

"Brother Liang."

Liang Zhong wanted to salute, but was stopped by He Feng: "On the festival day, there is no need to focus on etiquette."

Liang Zhong didn't respond, but looked around, "Where's Third Sister?"

Qin Yizao hid behind a certain stall and watched the two's every move.

"Come on, second brother!" She encouraged herself secretly.

He Feng didn't answer, but Liang Zhong didn't seem to want to answer either. He was silent for a while, reached out to take the pen and paper and lantern handed over by the other party, and glanced at those hands full of pinholes inadvertently.

After writing, he put the lantern into the river.

He Feng leaned over, "What did Brother Liang write?"

Liang Zhong seemed to hide for a while on purpose, and took a few steps back to distance himself: "I don't want to say any vulgar words."

A trace of disappointment flashed across He Feng's face, but he pretended nothing happened, turned around, pointed at the river full of lanterns in front of him, and said with a smile, "It's been a long time since it's so lively."

Liang Zhong took a look and said, "Your Highness, I'm going back."

He Feng muttered dissatisfiedly, stepped forward and grabbed his arm: "You just came back from the battlefield a few days ago, what can you do?"

"Your Highness, please respect yourself." Liang Zhong pushed his hand away, and just about to say something, he saw He Feng looking at him with a small face, and he saw those pinholes again.

He sighed and walked to the river.Seeing this, He Feng followed immediately.

Ye Luochen had heard this conversation, so he naturally knew why Liang Zhong was alienated.

In a few years, the prince will get married.

Originally a young man, but a helpless palace slave.

Fu Shen leaned over, "What did you write?"

Ye Luochen looked at the lanterns going away, and suddenly caught something in his eyes, and then he smiled, and said: "The shadow of the moon and the waves of clouds, the stars turn to the festival."

——May this life last forever, and spend time with Sri Lankan people.

Under the shadow of the moon, the water glistens.

Two lanterns side by side, drifting away...

The author says:

Happy New Year everyone, I'm too tired to catch bugs tomorrow, after all, it's the first post of the New Year.

I wish you all the best and good health!