Mozun, she has my cub

"Zhuang Yi," Ji Shutao rested his head on Zhuang Yi's lap and looked up at her, "Don't you think the alley where you were kidnapped looks familiar?"

Zhuang Yi looked down at her, and slowly wrapped her hands around her loose hair, with a little nostalgia in his eyes: "It looks familiar."

Ji Shutao sat up straight away, holding Zhuang Yi's face in her hands, and said angrily: "Don't tell me, you didn't remember?"

Seeing her like this, Zhuang Yi knew that she couldn't hold back, a little teasing would reveal her true nature: "I always remember."

When Ji Shutao thought of something, he died down, "I don't remember."

"But I remember." Zhuang Yi moved closer to Ji Shutao, "As long as there is one person who remembers, we won't leave."

Zhuang Yi was very serious, and Ji Shutao found out that she really didn't care about anything, and people would tell their lovers what they wanted, and if they didn't do anything, they would be jealous and insisted on asking someone to coax her. good.

But Zhuang Yi is different, she doesn't pick anything, and she doesn't ask for anything in return, and if Shutao loves her for a point, she will give it back ten points.

This kind of Zhuang Yi made Ji Shutao very distressed. Ji Shutao hugged her and said in a muffled voice, "From now on, let's remember together. If I don't remember, you can just point the Qingyi sword at me." , I can’t remember, I was healed after one sword strike..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhuang Yi interrupted her, "You want me to kill you with a sword, it's better to let me die, light will embarrass me."

Zhuang Yi turned her head, making it clear that if Ji Shutao talked again, she would get angry.

"What's dead or not, it's too ugly, don't say it, don't say it." Ji Shutao hooked Zhuang Yi with a sweet smile, "It's because I have a bad brain and always talk nonsense."

She added softly: "I don't want you to wrong yourself when you're here with me."

"I don't feel wronged at all." Zhuang Yi brushed the messy hair next to Shutao's ear, "Really, I don't feel wronged at all. I never ask for anything, and I don't expect to get anything. God I can give you to me, I am already satisfied."

Zhuang Yi has always known that fate is unfair, and she hasn't complained about anything until now, just like that, with Ji Shutao, Qianfeng Nanxing, Ziyue and the others by her side, it's already good.

If you don't ask, you won't lose. Everything is a gift.

Zhuang Yi stood up: "I'll go and bring the porridge over."

Zhuang Yi cooked the porridge herself while Ji Shutao was out. She was so eager to go up the mountain to hunt several pheasants to nourish Ji Shutao's body. Fortunately, Nan Xing dissuaded her as a doctor, and Ji Shutao just woke up. The porridge will be fine, so she will give up.

"Okay." Ji Shutao nodded to her, and after seeing Zhuang Yi walk out, she lay down straight, her whole body spread out on the bed like a big cake.

The first time she met Zhuang Yi was in that small town, and that was the first time she traveled far.

A girl in her teens and twenties, with a little self-cultivation, naturally she is not afraid of anything, no matter what her masters and brothers say about how dangerous and dangerous the mountains are, she doesn't believe her, she insists on running out to have a look.

In their eyes, the distant scenery is always the most charming.

She carried her own sword, her hair was neatly tied up, and she was heroic, like a chivalrous woman with peerless martial arts. She didn't want to be a chivalrous hero.

It's just that chivalrous women have a playful nature. Along the way, they either sneak into the crowd for a look, or jump into that wine house for a drink or two, stop and go, stop and go. Much less.

When Ji Shutao arrived at the town, it was already dusk, but the town was hung with colorful lights all the way, and there was no night atmosphere at all. There was a lot of people, men and women gathered together, enjoying the bright moon and shopping in the market, it was very lively .

Ji Shutao is new here, but after looking at it for a long time, she still felt dazed, turned her head, and casually asked a big brother who was smiling happily: "Brother, what are you doing?"

Seeing that the elder brother was a little girl from another place, he didn't give a shit about it: "Little girl, this is your first time in Liangyuan Town, isn't it?"

"Liangyuan Town?" Ji Shutao blurted out: "Could it be the happy marriage, right?"

That situation is indeed very appropriate.

After she finished speaking, she felt impolite and lowered her head in embarrassment.

The eldest brother didn't think there was anything, and laughed: "It has something to do with the good fate. This Liang Yuan, Liang is the Liang who walked around the Liang for three days, and Yuan is the Yuan who was on the Lantern Festival. It is rumored that the Liang family has a daughter who is kind. The melody and melody of the song lingered around the beam for three days without a break. On the day of the Qiqiao Festival, a guest named Yuan came to Liang's residence..."

The eldest brother was eloquent, and one scene after another jumped before Ji Shutao's eyes.

The guest surnamed Yuan said that he came from a far away place, and the singing of Ms. Liang often sounded in his ears, which haunted him in his dreams. In order to meet Miss Liang, see who is singing in his ear.

He was suave and suave, with a bookish air, not like someone who daydreams for no reason. Although Mr. Liang had doubts, he was a businessman, and he liked scholars the most in his life, so he agreed.

"It's so strange here, Mr. Yuan and Ms. Liang fell in love at first sight, but in an instant, they made a promise that they would be together forever. Afterwards, they became husband and wife, stayed together until they grew old, and died on the same day. , in order to commemorate their good relationship, later generations named this town Liangyuan Town, which can also be a homonym for a happy relationship, which can be regarded as the best of both worlds."

Not to mention the veracity of this story, how could one hear Ms. Liang's singing even thousands of miles away, perhaps because this Ms. Liang is so beautiful, and that Mr. Yuan is facing the wind, that's why there is such a good relationship.

But the legend has always been like this, Cowherd and Weaver Girl, Liang Zhuhua Die, all of them have a bit of charming meaning, and Shutao's own wild thoughts, it's okay for her to be curious about these things in front of her.

"Then what are you doing now?" Seeing that the people on the stage changed again, Ji Shutao asked again.

"This is the custom that has been handed down since Liang Yuan got married."

Every year before and after Liang Yuanzhen begs for cleverness, he will always hold various activities. With the excuse of Liang Yuan getting married, some young people will be blessed. On such occasions, young people can boldly express their hearts to their sweethearts. No shame, there are still many young girls praying for the moon, all in all, they can be regarded as living up to the word "good fate".

The elder brother pointed to the stage, "This is called a good match from heaven, whoever you drop your purse on is the one you are destined to, and there is no one who will not be inaccurate after a hundred trials."

Ji Shutao doesn't believe it, just throwing a purse casually can throw it to the destined person?

Then if she pulls her senior brothers over, wouldn't they all want to find her a sister-in-law to go back?

The more Ji Shutao thought about it, the more she became biased. If the master came to throw it away, she would still have a teacher's wife.

"It's just that this thing is only accurate on Qixi Festival." The eldest brother sighed leisurely, and then muttered: "If it is accurate every day, it will not be a mess."

Several days have passed since Qixi Festival, but the men and women on the stage are still happily throwing their purses.

"Then what are they doing?"

"Have a good time."

Now that she is here, Ji Shutao has no reason to go away in vain. She walked up to the table, followed the instructions of others, and picked a blue purse on the shelf according to her own wishes, and threw it away without knowing where it fell. Where did you go.

Ji Shutao thought it was funny, there were so many people, who knew who threw the purse, it was boring, she was about to clap her hands down, but she felt an unavoidable suction around her, pulling her all the way out of the crowd .

Not far from Ji Shutao, stood a woman, frowning slightly, looking through the purse she had just thrown out.

The woman had long hair reaching her waist and was dressed in blue. She looked extremely ethereal, her whole body was indifferent and indifferent, not like a human being, like a fairy in the sky who lost her way in the mortal world.

It turns out that it’s not Qixi Festival, you can also meet the person you like.

Outside the crowd, among the world, Ji Shutao stretched out his hand to the woman: "The purse in your hand is mine."

Zhuang Yi returned the purse to her neatly, without any intention of speaking, turned around to leave, but was stopped by Ji Shutao.

"They said that this purse fell on the man I was destined for."

Zhuang Yi looked in the direction of Ji Shutao's finger, there was a lot of excitement there, many people were having fun, she looked at the person in front of her again: "Do you believe it?"

Ji Shutao didn't drink that day, and she didn't do anything bold, but she puffed out her chest inexplicably, and said loudly: "I believe it."

"Just believe it, I don't believe it anyway."

Zhuang Yi didn't have the time to mess around with a little girl here, and the alley she vaguely remembered seemed to be nearby, but she couldn't find it anyway.

The alleys are the same all over the world, and she couldn't remember any conspicuous signs, so she had to go back home.

Ji Shutao followed her all the way.

Zhuang Yi stopped to look at her, and threw the Qingyi sword in front of her. The sword was not out of its sheath, but it was enough to threaten, and her eyebrows were full of hostility: "Don't follow me anymore."

Shutao was so scared that she touched her heart that was about to jump out, what, she would strike at the slightest disagreement, she was a fairy just now, but now she looks like a witch.

When going back, Ji Shutao met that elder brother again, she pulled him and said, "Brother, it's true."

The eldest brother was at a loss, wondering what it meant: "What is true?"

But Ji Shutao has long since disappeared.

The excitement soon ended, and the loneliness was all hers alone. Ji Shutao shrugged her nose and found a step to sit down.

The moon sinks in the water, and some people put river lanterns by the river. When the lights are turned on, they will cause layers of ripples, which are not big or small, disturbing the moon in the middle of the water.

Ji Shutao thought of the woman she met just now... Now she is her sweetheart.

Can the purse bring some other effects when smashing it, such as making the other party fall in love with me at first sight or something.

Will one person receive two people's wallets at the same time? How should this be calculated? Will there be a fight?Ji Shutao giggled, picked up a small stone and threw it into the water, collapsed on the spot, looking at the moon in the sky.

The moon is so round today.

The author has something to say: I wish everyone a happy Qixi Festival in advance.