Chapter 479
Chen Xiao yawned.
That’s it, I don’t think about it anymore, let’s wait until after the Lantern Festival.
Chen Xiao stood up, put his phone in his pocket, and waved to the two dogs, "Let's take you two out."
Two golden puppies immediately ran over to him, circling him excitedly, their tails wagging non-stop.
Three meters ahead, on the cat scratching board by the window. Huo Yun wore a purple scarf, glanced calmly, and continued to lick his fur.
Chen Xiao paused while putting on his coat.
Um? He seemed to see the "licking dog" sarcasm on the cat's face.
Huh, is he the only one who has the nerve to mock a dog?
The purple scarf around his neck was given by his neighbor's brother, and it was exactly the same as Sanhua's scarf.
Since then, I have been reluctant to wear other scarves.
Oh, it's "Preferred" now, right?
Forget it was a preference, but it was a purple scarf, so that every time he saw Huo Yun, a lyric that did not fit the scene would come to his mind.
Chen Xiao put on his shoes, held the dog leash, and looked at Huo Yun, "Huo Yun, I'm going to meet my neighbor to play badminton in the evening. Do you want to go with me to meet Hua Hua?"
Huo Yun seemed to have been triggered by the keyword. The moment he heard "Hua Hua", his furry ears stood up, and then he fell to the ground with his belly exposed, and rolled around, "Meow~"
Chen Xiao shook his head in disgust and walked out of the house with the two dogs.
Huoyun, this family is really embarrassed.
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Two days later, it was the night of the Lantern Festival.
A lively lantern festival was held in the traditional cultural theme area.
Colorful lanterns are hung high along the long streets and ponds. The lights reflect on the water, as if the stars are falling into the world.
In the center of the long street, lantern riddle papers were hung under lanterns. People discussed the lantern riddles in small groups, with laughter and exclamations coming from time to time.
At this time, 8:14 minutes.
In the scene being broadcast on Mango Channel and Lychee Channel, 16-year-old Zixuan also came to the lantern festival.
As a result, many viewers who had not gone out and were watching "Sword and Sword III" also saw similar lantern festivals on TV.
Lin'an Yuhang District, in a community near the Science and Technology City.
A couple in their twenties and seventies were sitting on the sofa at home watching TV together.
The wife handed a bag of snacks to her husband.
Her name is Shu Xin, and her husband's surname is also Shu, and his name is Shu Lei.
The two of them are college classmates.
Both of them were academic masters who came from small towns and were problem solvers. From a young age to a busy life. When I was a child, I was busy with academic performance rankings. During my college years, I was busy with student work, internships, professional course results, and postgraduate entrance exams... Looking back on those years, entertainment activities had almost nothing to do with them, and they could be called a monastic life.
After more than ten years of work, I finally found my life relaxed after two years of employment.
Suddenly I discovered that life is not only about the distance, but you can also enjoy the present.
On the recommendation of a colleague, she watched "Sword of Sword One". After watching it, I suddenly felt suspicious that I seemed to have missed the colorful world in these years. Is the TV series so good? !
But she is still busy with work, so she only catches up on dramas when she has free time, and watches them with her husband.
As soon as I tore open the snack package, I suddenly felt a furry feeling on my feet.
She looked down and saw that it was her puppy, Snowball. It is a small Pomeranian only about 20 centimeters long. She was wagging her tail, staring expectantly at the potato chips in her hand, her ears trembling slightly, and her little paws moving eagerly on the floor, making a clicking sound.
"You can't eat, go play by yourself, be good." Shu Xin pushed the snowball, "Don't disturb us watching TV."
Snowball let out a "woo" and lay down beside him a little disappointed.
Shu Xin continued to look at the TV.
The screen is playing the memory of Zixuan when she was 16 years old.
The innocent and lively Zixuan and Saint Aunt walked in the crowded lantern festival.
Seeing that there were many people, the holy aunt proposed to go back.
A naughty smile appeared at the corner of Zixuan's mouth, and her eyes sparkled with the light at her feet.
Pretending to agree, he took two steps back, immediately squatted down, and used the crowd to block his figure. As the holy aunt called out "Zixuan" one after another, he hunched over and moved in the opposite direction excitedly.
As she walked forward with her waist bent, she looked back to see if the Holy Aunt was chasing her. She smiled innocently and lively, with a hint of excitement in her voice.
However, the next moment, she suddenly bumped into someone and almost fell to the ground.
The man quickly supported her.
The moment the person supported her, a deep music like trickling water slowly flowed out. The low notes, combined with the soft drumbeats, gently struck the hearts of the two people on the screen and the audience in front of the TV.
Shu Xin said excitedly: "'Preference'! What a war song!"
In the picture, Zixuan looked up and saw the man wearing a golden horse mask, standing under two golden and red lanterns. His body was covered with a layer of soft light, and he slowly helped her up.
The song "Preference" sounded: "Void yesterday, now you are in front of me"
The camera zooms out and the two stand up.
The brightly lit street market is crowded with people coming and going.
They both stood in the light of the lantern, gazing at each other.
The hustle and bustle around him seemed to quiet down, everything became blurred, and only the figure of the other party was extremely clear.
The two looked at each other, as if the red rope of fate was quietly pulling them.
After a few seconds, both of them bowed their heads slightly in embarrassment.
Changqing slowly let go of Zixuan's arm, took off his mask, revealing a handsome and righteous face, stared at Zixuan, and smiled sincerely, "I'm Gu Liufang. What you just said there was quite touching."
The soundtrack continues: "Believe in your own intuition. A stubborn person will not cry tired. I will not retreat when I fall in love with you."
Zi Xuan also took off her mask, with an innocent and lively face, "Really? Did you hear what I said just now?"
Gu Liufang smiled and nodded.
Shu Xin pounded the pillow on her legs, "Oh my God! It's so good at taking pictures. Suddenly I understand that I'm moved when I take off the mask."
The husband next to her echoed, "Me too."
Shu Xin narrowed her eyes, "You too?"
Shu Lei felt a chill on his back, and coughed, "I... I understand that they are attracted to each other, not me."
Shu Xin snorted and laughed.
She felt amazed when she saw Zi Xuan, and understood.
She moved to the side, "Next month's 20th is our wedding anniversary. Let's go to the amusement park to play, right? I guess there should be masks for sale. Let's buy two too?"
"Okay."
Shu Xin smiled with satisfaction, "Oh, I have goose bumps. I fell in love with them at first sight. They don't want a tragedy. Oh my God!"
"This music fits really well. I think tragedy is good. I want to see a tragedy."
"You!"
Shu Xin wanted to kick him, but couldn't.
It's not because I feel sorry for him, but because it must be the truth.
These two people will probably die in the end.
After all, this screenwriter is very famous.
In his group portrait drama, people come from all directions, die, die, die.
Alas, if life is just like the first meeting, why does the autumn wind make the fan sad.
Forget it, what else do you want to watch this screenwriter's movie?
It's fine for them to be together, life or death is not important.
It's okay to die together.