Jianghuke

That night, Chi hugged the pillow and the cat, and knocked on the door pitifully: "Sanshui, Sanshui, please open the door and let me in. It's so cold outside... Achoo!"

Gu Miao opened the door, dragged the person in, and said, "Didn't I ask for two rooms?"

Chi Heting raised the cub to his eyes, and said innocently: "The cat wets the bed, there is no place to sleep."

Flower Cub: "Meow."

Gu Miao: "..."

Chi got his wish and fell asleep under the warm blanket, and wrapped himself up shamelessly, touching the half-opened skirt quietly.

There was a light "pop" in the darkness.

He withdrew his hand aggrievedly, and said, "Still angry?"

"A little bit." Gu Miao turned over, "Why did you write the letter without telling me?"

"I'm afraid you're not happy."

"..." After thinking about it, Gu Miao couldn't figure out where she was being so narrow-minded.He thought for a long time, and said sullenly, "Jiang Wuzhou is a nice person, and I don't bother him. I'm not happy that you wrote letters without telling me."

"Great, then I'll write him another letter tomorrow... Aww! Sanshui, you bit me again!"

Early the next morning, someone Chi went to the Feihua Pavilion contact point with the still-written letter.

Gu Miao was sitting in the lobby, eating glutinous rice balls in a leisurely manner, when a group of people suddenly poured in outside the door, without weapons in their hands, but with a reckless vigor of the Jianghu.

"Xiao Er! Bring the good wine!"

"What kind of good wine can this small shop have, eat whatever you want, and pick and choose!"

"The Qiankun Cave really can't be broken with brute force? Let me tell you, let's get a few barrels of gunpowder and blow up the mountain directly..."

"To put it lightly, the mountain was blown up, and a small Qiankun Lock was dug out by your hands?"

"Oh, what the elder brother said is true, as expected of the elder brother! Think far ahead!"

He accidentally bit a gnocchi, and his tongue was burned by the sesame stuffing inside, so he simply threw the whole dumpling back into the bowl, looking down at the oozing stuffing that blackened the clear soup a little bit, lost in thought .

After a while, he got up and went back to the room.

Not long after, Chi Heting came back with a box of soup dumplings, and said happily: "Sanshui, look what this is! There is a soup dumpling shop open here, and I don't know if the soup dumplings in the north are good, let me taste it." After you're done, tell... um? What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Gu Miao said, "I ate the gnocchi in a hurry and burned my mouth."

"let me see."

Gu Meiren hid to the side: "I knew you wanted to take advantage."

Chi Heting rushed to nothing, and said confidently: "What advantage do you have that I can't take advantage of?"

"Have you bought dry food? Have you fed the cat? Have you washed the horse? You came here to take advantage of me." Gu Miao lifted her chin coldly, "The soup dumpling is mine. Go downstairs and eat noodles by yourself."

Chi Heting: "???"

Stealing the chicken won't cost you a lot of rice, so someone Chi handed over the steaming soup dumpling with tears in his eyes, and ordered a bowl of clear soup and noodles.As soon as he picked up a chopstick of noodles, Gu Miao was dissatisfied again: "Are you really eating noodles?"

Chi Heting: "Otherwise?"

Gu Miao pushed the soup dumpling and said, "Eat together, and go out after eating."

Chi was overjoyed, took advantage of his unpreparedness and slapped him in the face, and was chased and beaten again.

After eating, the two went to the street to buy some useful things.

Passing by a certain fireworks store, Chi Heting grabbed a handful of colorful fireworks sticks placed at the door, held them up in front of Gu Miao, and asked, "Have you played it? Buy some to take back?"

Gu Miao frowned: "Firework sticks? Chi, how old are you still playing with this?"

"You don't understand that." Chi Heting pretended to be profound, "When I was young, I played alone, but now we play together."

Gu Miao was stunned, turned her head to look at him a few times, picked up a blue firework stick, suddenly raised expectations, and asked, "Will that be good for you?"

Chi Heting: "..."

it is good.

As expected of you, Gu Sanshui.

The two returned to the inn with their big bags and small bags, loaded the things into the carriage, worked for a long time, and rushed to take a shower and change clothes before night fell.

For some reason, there is no Lantern Festival in Crescent Bay, and after nightfall, it is so quiet that it is hard to find even a ghost.

Chi Heting took out a few simple lanterns he had bought, and dragged Gu Miao to the backyard of the inn, reached out and grabbed onto the branches, swayed twice, and easily flipped onto the tree with his strength, hung the lanterns up, and then jumped lightly Falling back to the ground, looking at it several times with satisfaction, he stretched out his hand and said, "Sanshui, firework stick. Hey, give it to me, it's useless for you to keep it."

"You really want to play with this?" Gu Miao muttered, "Don't leave me one, what are you going to do?"

"I'll find out later."

A circle of messy marks soon appeared on the snow.

Gu Miao leaned against the tree and watched with great interest as Chi inserted the firework sticks upside down into the soil one by one. After a while, he brought a bag of black powder and poured it along the firework sticks. In the circle, I couldn't help asking curiously: "Ah Chi, what are you doing?"

"Come here, get some flint."

Gu Miao didn't understand what it meant, so he just took the flint and helped to light one of them.

Just a little spark came out, suddenly his waist tightened, he was pulled into his arms by Chi Heting, he was swept up lightly, and after a few moves, he reached the roof.

"Achi?"

"Shh, look down."

He looked blankly at the fireworks stick.

The dark flame flashed along the gunpowder wire, quickly drawing an outline, the bright yellow sparks sizzled, and the fireworks sticks lit up one by one, forming one after another.

Gu Miao blinked his eyes very slowly, and when he opened them again, he saw that all the fireworks sticks were struggling to set off fireworks, like fleeting gorgeous flowers, briefly igniting the word "concentric". Blooming in the snow.

"This is the first Lantern Festival we have spent together." The soft voice pressed against the earlobe, exhaling hot air, making people feel numb, "I hope it will be the same next year, every year."

Word by word, gentle emotions fluffed up like cotton, squeezed and squeezed, almost bursting out from the heart.Gu Meiren was so moved that she was about to give him a kiss when suddenly a blue firework stick was stuffed into his hand.

Gu Miao: "...?"

"It's specially reserved for you to play with." Chi didn't know what he missed, otherwise he would have to jump again, and now he just said nervously, "But you can't irritate me...I'm afraid I'll be burned."

Gu Miao: "Pfft."

Chi Heting: "What are you laughing at?"

The frightening black witch Xuanniao said that he was afraid of being burned by a firework stick.

The more Gu Miao thought about it, the more she became overjoyed, she turned her head and continued to laugh, laughing so much that the flower branches trembled and almost fell off the roof.

Chi Heting raised his brows high, and suddenly poked his waist with a firework stick, and said, "Look at the sword!"

Gu Miao was afraid that he would fall down with a smile, so he simply jumped off the roof, picked up a burnt firework stick, and chased after Chi Heting.

Chi let out a strange yelp to save face, turned his head and ran away.

The two of them quarreled back and forth for a long time, until they were exhausted, they went back to the room and lay down on the bed.

Chi Heting took up most of the bed in all directions, and yelled: "Sanshui, the corners of my mouth are so sour, please help me see if it is cracked, alas..."

Gu Miao pushed him: "Your skin is thicker than a city wall, how could it be cracked. You squeezed me, go over."

"Give me a kiss and I'll give you half of the bed."

"...No."

The top of the moon reflects the snow all over the ground.

Gu Miao slowly opened her eyes, stared at the pale snow light falling in from the window for a long time, carefully pushed away the sleeping person beside her, got out of bed in the dark, found the red dress and butterfly mask, put it on neatly, took the sword, and lightly Gently pushed the door open a crack.