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The cool wind arrives, the white dew falls, and the cicadas sing.

After the white dew, the sky gets darker earlier, and there is always a coolness in the weather of the day.Even at noon, when the sun is at its strongest, when the sun shines on the body, it doesn't get any warmth, as if there is no temperature.

This kind of season always makes Cui Mian feel cold, being blown by the wind, even his heart becomes colder and colder, just like the coming Mid-Autumn Festival, it is disgusting.But he won't show it, otherwise others will label him "different".

But the evening primrose in the courtyard bloomed more and more fragrant and strong, and the fragrance was intoxicating.

August [-]th, the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The whole capital city is bustling, every household is preparing, all major stores are closed, it's a holiday, and they go home for a reunion.

After inviting Mrs. Sun and Sun An to have dinner together, Moon Kowau climbed out of the hill, and everyone enjoyed the moon in the courtyard. The fifteenth moon has been so round and gentle for thousands of years, symbolizing the beauty of reunion.

Osmanthus cake and other snacks were placed on the table, and Cui Mian poured tea for everyone, which was brewed with Cui Mian's previously dried tuberose.

"Oh, what a delicious tea. I, Taoman, do it first as a respect. I, Taoman, have no father or mother since I was a child. During the Mid-Autumn Festival, I will drink scented tea and fine wine here with everyone. It is also my fate in this life. Let me toast."

"Come on, don't you just want to have a few more drinks and say some hypocritical things." Cui Mian teased and toasted with everyone.

"My Aunt Sun doesn't know how to say beautiful words. Anyway, thank you for your care. Come on, Sun An, toast to everyone." Aunt Sun is actually very grateful in her heart. Normally, only he and Sun An celebrate this festival. The two women are so miserable, how can they be so lively today.

Then there was a mutual respect, and after talking happily, they couldn't help but fell silent.

Looking at the moon in the sky, Wenjun said that every festive season he would miss his relatives. He couldn't help but recall his childhood. At that time, his parents were still alive, and he was considered a wealthy young master in Yao County. In [-], natural disasters could not be escaped, mountain torrents broke out, and cholera was rampant, killing his parents.Fortunately, the family has a family property and relatives to help, so they can cope with living alone, but later... Wen Jun subconsciously glanced at Cui Mian, his perfect profile outlined a beautiful arc under the moonlight.

Aunt Sun couldn't help it anymore, tears came down: "I miss him." Seeing her crying, Sun An hurriedly wiped it away,

"Mom, don't cry."

"The old man has passed away, and the living should be encouraged. Auntie, don't be sad, Sun An will accompany you for the rest of your life."

Wenjun’s comfort and the child’s caring behavior made the aunt stop her tears, “Oh, blame me, what are you talking about during the festive season? Don’t think about it, life will always go on.” Psychologically, I felt that I had ruined the atmosphere. Ashamed, he took Sun An to the street to play.

Taoman: "By the way, Cui Mian, where are your relatives? I've been with you for so long, it seems like I haven't seen you back home?"

"I only remember living with my father since I was a child, and then he died. I came out and sold it. Heh, people who come from a brothel don't have a home." Cui Mian said calmly, with no emotion in his eyes.

Just when Taoman didn't know what to comfort or what, he heard

"Yes! Here, Xiao Mian, if you...you don't mind...this is your...your home."

Cui Mian looked at Wen Jun, but he didn't expect him to be so excited, he stuttered when he spoke, his cold peach eyes laughed, revealing a bright and bright smile,

"Yes, Xiao Junjun's home is my home! Let's spend the Mid-Autumn Festival together in the future!"

Wenjun didn't expect Cui Mian to respond so enthusiastically, he didn't know how to respond,

"Hey~ Junjun, you're blushing again!"

"I, no...well, it's very lively outside, why don't we go for a walk."

"it is good."

Just like that, the forgotten Taoman watched the two out of his sight.

Well, he was forgotten again,

"Really...but who am I, Taoman, do I need you two to accompany me? I can't go out for a stroll by myself, huh!"

The two were walking on the road, attracting frequent glances from passers-by.

"Whose girl is that, she's so pretty!"

"He looks good, didn't you see someone next to you? You old man, what do you want to do, I'm still here, old lady."

"No, no, my wife, listen to my explanation, hey~ That doesn't seem to be a girl, it's a man, it's Cui Meiren!"

"You like men! Then what am I? You heartless... woo woo woo..." The woman was about to shed tears as she spoke.

"I didn't, wife, I was wrong, me, wife!"

The lantern market is really lively, the lights are bright, those lantern riddles can't trouble Wenjun, but Cui Mian doesn't like the gifts given by those guesses.

"Come, come, let's see who can solve my lantern riddle, and I will give him this octagonal glazed lantern!"

Look closely at the glazed lamp, the workmanship is exquisite, the framed wooden bone is also carved with patterns, and each surface is painted with lotus, bamboo, chrysanthemum, pine, maple and willow. The bright fire light shines through the glazed glass, which is quite artistic.And each corner below is decorated with small copper bells, and when the wind blows, they jingle again.

In the sea of ​​lights, Cui Mian looked back and smiled, "Little Junjun~ I want this!"

At that moment, Wen Jun was bewitched, as if there were only two of them left in the world.

"Come on, listen objectively. The riddle is like this: There is no wind and the lotus leaves move. Guess a word."

Cui Mian and the onlookers thought hard for a while, but they saw that Wen Jun had already brought the octagonal glazed lantern,

"Xiao Mian, here you are." Cui Mian was very happy,

"Little Junjun, what is the answer to the mystery?"

"Heng."

"Which one?"

Wen Jun borrowed pen and ink from the stall again, and wrote a beautiful "heng" character,

"If there is no wind and the lotus leaves move, there must be fish." Cui Mian suddenly realized, and admired Wenjun in his heart.

The two continued to walk, and came to the West Lake where the crowd gathered.The lake is filled with lanterns. Those who wish to have a baby early, those who wish for marriage, and those who wish for the safety of their families are all beautiful wishes.

Wen Jun bought two lanterns, which were paper-pasted lotus-shaped and lifelike.

"Xiao Mian, let's set up the lanterns."

"it is good."

Light the candles, make a wish, and watch the lanterns go with the flow.

"Little Junjun, what wish did you make?"

"I... can't say it, it won't work if I say it."

Under Cui Mian's stalking, Wen Jun whispered: "One day, I will marry you and make you my family."

"Hahahaha" Cui Mian laughed so loudly that she was about to cry, Cui Mian had been to this place of West Lake with others before, and others had said these beautiful words, but in the end...

"Family? I'm afraid you want to be my man, aren't you already~" These words are very teasing and playful.

Cui Mian raised her slender fingers, flicking away tears, "This is the funniest thing I've ever heard in my life."

"I didn't mean that, I meant,"

Cui Mian didn't want to listen to Wenjun's explanation, and walked to another place by herself, not sure if it was because she was walking so fast that her heart was throbbing.

Wen Jun looked at Cui Mian's back, "Xiao Mian, I'm serious."

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