Although he forgave himself lightly, everyone could see that he felt uncomfortable in his heart. But since he had said so and didn't want to argue with herself, she felt like she couldn't do anything to redeem herself.
He is obviously a very sensible person, but the more he behaves like this, the more guilty Mu Yao feels.
After taking the last bite of the sugar coating, she was about to wash up and go to bed, but at this moment, bustling cheers came from outside.
Mu Yao's bedroom came with a small window sill. When she opened it, she could see the scenery on the street. As more and more people were outside, she opened the window out of curiosity, and what she saw was a dazzling scene -
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Bright yellow Kongming lanterns flew into the sky like shooting stars, illuminating the lonely night. The lanterns floated over her window sill, almost within reach. As the crowd of onlookers grew, the Kongming lanterns set up on the ground
There were more and more. A young man in red stood in the center. The bright candlelight illuminated his whole body. He looked up at her, his eyes full of hope: "Senior sister, come down."
Mu Yao heard the whispers in the crowd: "It's so romantic. Isn't this a confession?"
"This brother is so good at it. There are so many Kongming lanterns. They are so beautiful. Why didn't you know how to do it back then?"
"Should we shout 'together' at this time?"
"Be sure! Together!"
…
Mu Yao looked at him stiffly, a thousand words running through his mind in an instant.
It can't be true. He really wants to follow me... Then how can he do it? How could he... Then what should he say? Do you want to go down...
Shen Wuchuan put his hands behind his back, his smile not diminishing: "Come down, I'm waiting for you."
There were sky lanterns all around him, just like the big boy in the campus novel who placed candles under the girls' dormitory building to express his love. Mu Yao hesitated for a long time and walked away under strong psychological pressure.
Dongfang Muyao, whose mind was in confusion, slowly walked up to him under the eyes of everyone, and this time she finally did not remain expressionless, but said hesitantly: "Achuan, I think..."
Chen Wuchuan grabbed her hand and looked around. Today was Chinese Valentine's Day, and there were dozens of people watching.
Everyone looked at them as if they were watching a show, and some people were watching the fun and didn't mind letting them kiss each other, but only Mu Yao knew in her heart that it was impossible for them. She looked at Shen Wuchuan hesitantly,
She didn't know how to speak, but at this moment, Chen Wuchuan held her hand tightly and said to everyone:
"If you pass by, don't miss it. Kongming lanterns come with twenty inscriptions each. They come with various patterns. You can also write inscriptions and make wishes. They are very effective."
Boom!
Just when everyone was waiting for his confession, his loud voice poured cold water on everyone's heads.
Dongfang Muyao: "Huh?"
The crowd was silent for a while, and then a commotion broke out:
"I'm really impressed. There are so many people these days."
"I wanted to watch a show, but I was tricked and harmed."
"Is there anything like this? Forget it, I'm here now, let's buy one."
"Didn't you want it just now? I'll buy you one."
Some people left in despair, cursing, while some people bought Kongming lanterns for this auspicious day and for love. Shen Wuchuan said: "Sister, take the money."
Mu Yao's spirit was almost knocked out of his mind by him, and he kept the money from those people without saying anything.
As the Kongming lanterns were taken away one after another, don't you say, damn! You really made money for him!
Dongfang Mu Yao is really going to be speechless. How did he come up with such an outrageous operation!
"Slow down, you two have been together for a long time." Shen Wuchuan sold the last Kongming Lantern, and someone came to buy it. He put away the things in his hand: "Sorry, it's sold out, thank you for supporting me."
After the buyer left, he happily asked Mu Yao: "Sister, how much money have we made?"
Mu Yao calculated: "A total of 19 sold for 380 Wen."
He counted on his fingers: "Except for the 6 I released, and regardless of the cost, we still made 260 Wen, which can be used to buy food."
Mu Yao hesitated and said, "Is it just to buy food that you make such a big show of doing these things?"
Shen Wuchuan did not answer the question directly: "Senior sister, what can I do if I only ate a bunch of candied haws tonight? Let's buy some soup noodles."
After buying noodle soup, they came to the pavilion and watched the scenery on the street while eating.
While eating, Mu Yao's communication Lingyu was suddenly sent a message. When he opened it, he saw that it was from Luonanzhou.
She thought he would make some insulting remarks, but when she saw the five words above, her jaw almost dropped and she thought she was blind!
Happy Chinese Valentine's Day.
Did he send the message to the wrong person? He had just been tricked by himself, and he sent her a message. Forget about sending the message, why did he send this? Is he sick? Is he out of his mind?
Ten thousand question marks flew through Mu Yao's mind, and at this moment, Chen Wuchuan suddenly let out an "Ah" in surprise, looked at his jade pendant and said, "Why did Luo Nanzhou send me a message? Happy Chinese Valentine's Day, it's really weird."
Mu Yao suddenly realized: "He sent them in groups!"
Cast a wide net and catch more fish!
Scumbag, scumbag!
But then Mu Yao was puzzled: "How come you have his contact information."
"Senior sister, you have forgotten, that day I was planning to participate in Feixian Valley's admissions, and he was the one who assessed us that day." Shen Wuchuan finished speaking calmly, and then wrinkled his face: "He sent a message without even looking at it. Is it someone’s name? How can I explain it if senior sister sees it?”
Mu Yao also despised Luo Nanzhou in his heart, and then said to Chen Wuchuan: "It doesn't matter, he also sent it to me, don't pay attention to it."
Shen Wuchuan was anxious: "Can it be the same?"
Mu Yao silently held his forehead.
It was obviously very late, but because today was a special day, there were still many couples playing and playing on the street. Many of the Kongming lanterns made by Shen Wuchuan were released by them, and they were reflected in the lake, like thousands of stars.
Chen Wuchuan took out the last Kong Ming Lantern he had left, carefully arranged the wrinkles on it, tilted his head and asked Mu Yao: "Senior sister, do you have any wishes?"
Mu Yao thought for a while and said: "Peace and success, happiness and health."
"Does senior sister have me in her wish?" Shen Wuchuan looked at her and spoke very softly.
The evening breeze came, floating the hair of the two of them. Looking at the seductive eyes, Mu Yao seemed to be really bewitched, and nodded involuntarily: "Of course."
His bright red lips curved, and he smiled gently: "I also have a wish, that is, I hope that my sweetheart can understand my feelings for her as soon as possible."
Sweetheart?
His words were so meaningful that Mu Yao froze for a long time until he lit the Kongming Lantern. As the candle burned, the lamp slowly rose into the sky, penetrated the clouds, and turned into a ray of light in the sky.