[Comprehensive] It's Frozen Jiao, not Jiao Fong

When the suit was completely put on her body, Hong Dongjiao finally remembered the last time she saw it.

Did Mr. Yuanyi buy it?

She didn't expose the woman's white lies, and let her torment. The handsome boy gradually turned into a beautiful girl. Suzuko inserted the matching jewelry on her head one by one, but she also reduced one or two items, trying not to look too much. burden.

She took out her own rouge, melted it with water, patted it on the girl's face, and wiped it with her fingertips to outline her perfect lip line.

"The pattern on the face seems to be more conspicuous, and it looks more and more like Mr. Yuanyi."

"Is that so?" Hong Dongjiao unconsciously glanced into the mirror, vaguely reflected her own shadow, but couldn't see clearly, "But these are scars, not patterns."

"Is that so?" Suzuko paused the hand that was painting her face, and looked at it carefully from a distance, "It's more like a pattern, in the shape of a flame."

She leaned her face to the bronze mirror, and barely saw the traces on her face, which was exactly what Suzuko said.

The original scar not only became deeper, but also changed at the corners, with some small corners extending out, shaped and shaped, like a group of painted flames, deeply engraved on the face.

She rubbed twice on the skin with more marks, but it still didn't disappear.

Find a time to ask Mr. Yuanyi, maybe he will know.

Yuanyi also took good care of himself under Tanji's strong request, but men's attire should be a little simpler. He tried hard to think but couldn't think of what he was going to do, so he just combed his hair and finished it.

Tanji, who originally wanted to persuade him to change his clothes: ...

Forget it, you can't move it.

"It's done here too."

Suzuko pushed the girl out, smiling all over her face: "How about seeing it?"

The well-dressed young girl stood there, her gestures were full of grace, youthful and mature mixed together, she raised her eyes slightly, she was graceful.

But in a short period of time, the same kimono was worn on her again, and there was an indescribable taste.

"Hurry up and go down the mountain, it will be too late." Tan Ji hugged the child, watched them from a distance, and shouted, "You must have fun!"

Hong Dongjiao didn't know if she was having fun, but she was facing a big problem right now.

Wearing clogs, she couldn't go down the mountain at all.

The mountain road is already steep, and some places are still wet. It is not a problem to wear cotton shoes or straw sandals, but the clogs are still too embarrassing.

She saw the white socks on her feet, and then looked at the sky. When she was cruel, she wanted to take off the clogs and socks together, and walked down barefoot, and put them on again when she reached the destination.

Before she could bend down, Yuan Yi squatted down first.

"Come up."

"Is it really possible?" The girl frowned lightly, "Will there be some..."

"If you don't hurry up, it will be too late."

Hong Dongjiao thought for five seconds, estimated the time, and neatly lay on Yuanyi's back: "I'm sorry for your inconvenience."

Yuan nodded, and easily picked her up.

The man's back is very broad, and where the body touches, you can feel the thin muscles under the clothes. The girl's arms are wrapped around his neck, and her head is resting on his shoulders, feeling a sense of security.

He walked quickly, but very steadily, and Hong Dongjiao lay on it, gradually not feeling the bumps, and even fell asleep in this reassuring atmosphere.

She yawned a little and tried her best to hold her eyelids, but naturally she didn't notice the man's red ears.

It's just that she was no match for drowsiness after all, or maybe because Ji Guoyuan was there, she could relax a little, and she fell into a light sleep.

A loud bang from fireworks woke her up.

"We have arrived."

They arrived at a small hillside. From this angle, they could overlook the entire town. Thousands of lights came into sight. Countless lanterns and candles turned the town into a city that never sleeps. From such a long distance, the crowd could be faintly heard. The boiling sound is so peaceful and prosperous.

"It has already begun."

The girl got off the man's back and stared at the central sky.

A few bunches of fireworks flew up from the most central position, and when they reached a certain height, they exploded, forming countless sparks, falling down like meteors, and disappearing near the ground, sometimes in a bunch, sometimes It is two bundles together, it can be vaguely seen that they have been carefully combined and arranged, and contain the painstaking efforts of the pyrotechnic master.

Compared with the modern fireworks festival that can be called a competition, this kind of fireworks is not too much for her to describe as crude.

but……

"It's so beautiful."

She still admired sincerely.

This is the original beauty without any modification. She covered her chest with her hands, and she could even hear the thumping sound coming from inside.

She hadn't seen such a feast for a long time.

"I can never get tired of seeing this kind of scene." Maybe it is ordinary, maybe it is not amazing, but for all living beings in this world, such an ordinary life with occasional surprises is the most precious existence.

"Everyone is working so hard to maintain this kind of scenery."

Small vendors doing business, parents who take their children out to play, guards who maintain law and order... People and scenery complement each other, and when combined, it is an indescribable beauty.

"I really hope it will continue!" The girl said with emotion, whether it was hundreds of years ago or hundreds of years later, what they want to protect is always these things.

"It will." Yuan Yi said softly, "It will definitely come true."

Hong Dongjiao looked at him sideways, with a smile in his eyes: "Well, I believe Mr. Yuanyi."

The beautiful girl stood beside him, and the occasional fireworks cast a light and shadow on her face, and the stars were reflected in her eyes, smudged with infinite youth.

The man pouted, and suddenly called out: "Jiaojiao." He didn't call this name often, and it was a little strange, "I have something to tell you."

"Ok?"

As soon as Yuan opened his mouth, his throat was a little dry. He didn't know the outcome of what was going to happen next. Facing the girl who regarded himself as a teacher, what kind of reaction would she have after hearing those words? Not sure.

Hong Dongjiao doesn't like Ji Guoyuan, at least not in that respect.

He is well aware of this matter.

Will she be surprised?Will you be angry?Will you escape far away?

None of this could have been predicted.

The man who killed thousands of ghosts was a little cowardly at this moment, but he didn't mean to back down.

If it is what the ending is, he wants an answer.

"you……"

A firework was released, and a huge night sky bloomed in the sky, intertwined with Yuanyi's voice.

"What?" The girl stared at him and shouted loudly, "Mr. Yuanyi, please say it again, I didn't hear you."

It's just so unfortunate.

The one time just now had exhausted Ji Guoyuanyi's courage, he took a deep breath, his voice was stuck in his throat, but he couldn't get it out.

The girl didn't urge her, she waited quietly for his opening, she looked into his eyes so seriously, as if if he didn't speak, she would wait forever.

"would you like……"

He thought, this is the last chance.

"Would you like to keep walking with me?"

He took out something from his arms, and gently opened the cloth that wrapped it.

That is a wooden comb.

The girl recognized the wooden comb.

[Using combing as a gift, knot and hair are of the same heart. 】

This is the etiquette passed down from the country across the sea.

This would never be a gift for a friend or disciple.

She peeped a little bit of the man's mind, and was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

"why……"

When did it start?

She seems to be asking a man, but also seems to be questioning herself. Although she is often said to be less sophisticated in the world, she has never admitted it, and always strongly denies it.

But now, she began to doubt herself.

"I don't know either." Yuan Yi looked down at her, his eyes drooping, "Perhaps in an inadvertent moment, we couldn't leave anymore."

The ruthless man is so moving when he expresses his love, maybe this is the opposite of everything, maybe it is because he doesn't show his feelings very much, when he really shows this passion, it is so touching.

"this is for you."

He handed over the comb that he had secretly bought a long time ago: "Are you willing to accept it?"

"Sorry, Mr. Yuanyi, I..."

The girl's brain was extremely chaotic, things she had never experienced before her eyes, and she had no experience to learn from, which made her at a loss.

There are many people who like Hong Dongjiao since they were young, but almost none dare to confess to her. They stuffed her drawers with chocolates on White Valentine's Day, so the girl looks popular, but in fact, she has no experience in refusing to confess. No.

Not to mention, the person who confessed has such a special identity.

"Sorry!" She bowed sharply, "For the time being... I can't accept it."

No matter from which aspect, she and Yuanyi are not a match, let alone...

She could go back anytime.

Even though the fireworks were still flickering above the head, the atmosphere suddenly became silent and became more and more rigid, without knowing how to resolve it.

"You just said... temporarily?"

The girl looked up in surprise.

The corners of Yuanyi's mouth curled up, this was the first time she saw such an obvious smile from him.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as beautiful.

She forgot about this embarrassing situation for a moment.

"Then I'll just wait for this temporary period to pass." The cold wind blew past, blowing the hair on his forehead, covering his flame pattern.

"It would be nice if this could be shorter for the time being."

Yuanyi put the comb back again. In fact, he really wanted to let the girl keep it directly. After all, in his heart, it was an item destined to belong to the girl.

Just seeing her resisting, she silently took it back.

On the way back, there was silence as usual, but both of them knew that their relationship would never go back to the way it was before, and whether this rigidity could be broken depended on the girl's decision.

"quack!"

Unexpectedly, Mr. Yuanyi's crow was the first to break this situation.

"Report! Report! Urgent report!" The crow didn't speak so neatly yet, but it had a bamboo tube tied to its leg. From the look, it seemed that it came directly from the headquarters.

As soon as Yuan opened it, he shook out the small note.

His expression gradually became stiff, showing an unprecedented shock.

"why……"

He muttered to himself.

"What happened?" Hong Dongjiao didn't care about the embarrassment for a while, and went directly to read the note.

[Jiguo Yansheng...becoming a ghost...quick return...]

Ji Guo Yan Sheng... has become a ghost?

作者有话要说：感谢在2019-11-1616:29:22~2019-11-1621:34:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: the cranberry cookie, the woman of Garder Rose will never recognize one;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 in the Liuli Palace under the moonlit night; the woman in Garderos will never recognize 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Qiu Shanlan; 6 bottles of Qiqiqi's cat; 1 bottle of Ran Ranran;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!