After dinner, Feng Wuli went to send Jiang Nao back to school, and Shi Ye said goodbye to them.
Wang Xilou was about to clean up the dishes, but the little fox hurriedly stopped him.
"No, these are all tasks that Wanwan should do. Wang Xilou, go and have a rest!"
Wang Xilou smiled, "It's all housework. Who should do it and who shouldn't do it?"
The little fox pushed her away from behind, "When Wanwan learns how to cook delicious meals, she won't have to bother Wang Xilou all the time!"
"But you have to go to elementary school."
She thought very seriously, "Well, Wanwan will cook on Saturdays and Sundays. I will trouble you when Wanwan is not here."
She pushed Wang Xilou to sit on the second floor. He also helped her turn on the TV, asked her what she wanted to watch, then changed the channel and went down again with her short legs.
Like a little rabbit, jumping around.
Wang Xilou smiled helplessly. Just as she went to get the remote control, she suddenly looked at her hand, distracted. Fireworks were set off outside, and the light from the fireworks shined on her face through the balcony.
Recalling the Spring Festival that year, the man pulled her outside the yard. She was still complaining about making trouble for her, so he smiled and asked her to look at the sky.
There are also sky lanterns like that.
The two of them looked at each other, even though they were separated by masks, the smiles in their eyes could already feel each other's emotions.
She smiled and said: Standing here should be a man and a woman holding hands, not something nondescript like them.
He didn't give her an answer. Wang Xilou never understood why he refused to give her an answer.
Many things will change after five hundred years. She had long been vague about that feeling, and later it was just a weird emotion that she couldn't distinguish. Then as Feng Wuli grew up, that weird emotion became weirder and weirder.
The little zombie huddled up on the sofa, hugging the pillow, resting his chin on the pillow, looking at the fireworks blooming outside the balcony, a path of light winding upward, and the rising fireworks were about to bloom.
After sending Jiang Nao back, Feng Wuli, who was walking by the river, also stopped for the night view, with a little black cat following closely at his feet.
He also looked up at the fireworks that were about to explode.
Rising fireworks, seen from below? Or from the side?
Every answer here is not suitable for you and me.
Now both of them know what the other's thoughts were at the beginning, but they seem to be even more confused about how to deal with it, like an immortal but gentle fire slowly simmering.
"boom--!!"
Fireworks are going off and romance is wanton.
"It's unreasonable. I don't want to leave. Just hold me and leave. I can sleep in the same bed with you tonight!"
The little thing at his feet grabbed the hem of his trousers and kept trying to climb up. Feng Wuli bent down and picked her up with a smile.
"Why is the abacus so loud? You can sleep alone tonight."
Yeji became very distressed. What bad thoughts could the little cat have? She climbed up and lay on Feng Wuli's shoulder.
The riverside is really lively tonight. It is the fireworks display point for the entire Junsha, and it can also set off Kongming lanterns. Many people are coming from the city, and even looking at the license plates, there are many people from neighboring cities driving over.
Car lights and human figures were mixed together, fireworks were mixed with the sky lanterns rising into the sky, and the moonlight was quietly distributed to everyone.
He saw Wang Xilou actually come out, wearing a sleeveless long dress that Feng Wuli had never seen before, like a girl in a white dress wearing a straw hat at the beach with bare feet, her hair was not pulled up, and she was standing there with a pair of ponytails. Watching others playing with fireworks with their hands behind their backs.
In fact, Feng Wuli felt that Wang Xilou's hair looked best when it was tied up to expose her white neck. It was also gentle, and it also looked good when spread out, showing that she was knowledgeable. However, the twin tails were a bit childish. She asked her to tie them that day as a joke. Means more.
Very cute though.
"Why did you come out?"
When she heard Feng Wuli's voice, she turned her head and grinned.
"It's so noisy outside, it's so boring to stay at home."
"Let's go for a walk, then?" Feng Wuli asked with a smile.
She stretched out her hand without saying anything, and Feng Wuli didn't say anything either, just held it.
We agreed to hold him for half an hour every day.
Ye Ji was on his shoulder, her eyes rolling.
"Actually, your hair looks better with it tied up?"
"Then you asked Master... to let me tie my hair like this!" She turned to look at him dissatisfied. She also felt that this hairstyle was too that.
"It looks good too."
"...Speak these words to the girl you like in the future."
"I like Wang Xilou's very much."
After the fireworks took off, the hands that were simply held turned into interlocking fingers, feeling each other's body temperature.
"Eh? Unreasonable? Why are you here?"
Suddenly, someone called his name from behind, and Wang Xilou's heart tightened.
She didn't know why she was panicking. She wanted to let go as if she was a thief, but she was held tightly and wouldn't let go.
"Director Yang? And Xiaohua." He greeted with a smile.
"Unreasonable brother!"
A little girl of five or six years old with two pigtails rushed up and hugged Feng Wuli's legs.
"Is Xiaohua so tall?" Feng Wuli smiled and rubbed her head.
"Xiaohua eats a lot every day...ah, it's a cat!"
Ye Ji felt a hint of danger, but before she could escape, Feng Wuli grabbed it with one hand and handed it to the little girl to play with.
Director Yang smiled and watched his daughter and the cat playing around. Then he had some free time, took out the lotus yellow, and lit it with joy: "Is this your girlfriend? You won't introduce it to me either."
It was too noisy here. He had to make it very loud to make the other party hear him. That girlfriend's voice was already jarring to Wang Xilou, and it became even more jarring when it got louder.
"Director Yang, this is Wang Xilou."
Director Yang suddenly dropped his cigarette.
He squatted down calmly, picked it up, and looked at the two hands held together seriously when he stood up.
I wiped the cigarette holder and pressed it back into the cigarette case.
"It turns out that this is Lord Wang. I have admired you for a long time. He is actually the senior of all the practitioners here in Xiangjiang! For hundreds of years, the safety of our Xiang region has depended on your actions many times! We must thank you in person when we meet today!"
"I can't take it seriously. Director Yang has always been very caring and unreasonable. It's me who wants to thank Director Yang."
Wang Xilou's voice was very soft and gentle.
"It should, it should." Director Yang sneered, placing his eyes on the two men's hands vaguely.
But from beginning to end, he didn't ask them what was going on. His eyes seemed to ignore the two hands holding each other and couldn't see anything.
A few people watched the fireworks together by the river. At eight or nine o'clock, there were fewer and fewer people. The hands they held were loosened long ago after they stopped 'repairing demons'.
Along the road by the river, the two shadows depended on each other. There should be a dog beside them, but now there is a black cat, which is not bad either.
"I want to visit Nanjing University tomorrow. It seems that the elementary school I enrolled Little Fox in is also near Nanjing University. I will take her there to have a look tomorrow."
"Why do you suddenly want to go to college?"
Wang Xilou smiled, "But that's okay. I think you haven't been concentrating on your studies lately. It would give you some fighting spirit to go and see."
"My mother is at NTU, and she asked me to go and see it when I have time."
"... Do you want Master to come with you?"
"Why are you following me?"
"Too."
Suddenly, Wang Xilou felt her hand being held by a broad palm again. She was shocked, but her face was calm and she asked him naturally, "What are you doing?"
Just now it was reasonable to hold hands and use magic healing, but now there is no such excuse.
"I just want to hold him for a while."
Is there any such excuse?
She pursed her lips and nodded nonchalantly, although she didn't know what she meant by this nod.
