Chapter 117 (2/2)

He hugged the Chu branch on his left and waved the whip on his right. His always empty heart seemed to be filled with something, sweet, as if it was going to overflow.

He took the waist token all the way and directly took Chu Zhi to the west of the city.

The west market used to be a dance and music workshop. At this time, singing and dancing are peaceful, laughter and laughter are not lively.

Han Zhan took the people to the city tower and sat side by side on the wall.

Talent said: ”every new year's Eve, there will be a lot of dance and music performances here. All kinds of beautiful women's clothes float against the fire, trees and silver flowers, and the whole night sky is illuminated.”

He said and took out two paper bags from his arms. One was a rose cake and the other was a flower chicken.

”I heard you like rose cake best. It's given by the palace tonight. It's also called flower chicken. It's also delicious. Try it.”

After saying that, he handed the two paper bags to Chu Zhi. The boy's peach eyes with bright waves hid some expectation. Chu Zhi reached out and tore off a piece of chicken, fresh and tender * *, not greasy at all, but also with the fragrance of green lotus. Chu Zhi couldn't help bending his eyebrows and eyes: ”delicious!”

Seeing that she likes it, Han Zhan has a pair of peach eyes as bright as stars: ”eat more if it's delicious.”

”OK.”

Afraid of Chu Zhi's cold, Han Zhan stuffed the paper bag into Chu Zhi's hand: ”take it!”

He took off his red cloak and put it on Chu Zhi. He was a 16-year-old man. He was taller than Chu Zhi and wrapped her tightly.

”You...”

”Don't talk! Look!”

Without waiting for Chu Zhi to speak, Han Zhan interrupted her and pointed opposite.

The next second, the night sky rose one after another of the blooming fireworks, gorgeous and dazzling, setting off half of Chang'an city.

”How beautiful!”

Chu Zhi's side face disappeared under the fireworks, and his skin as white as jade was covered with a bright moon. His cherry red mouth was delicate and soft, his eyebrow was like a distant mountain, and his eyes as water were reflected with brilliant fireworks. He was very charming. His little face glowed more and more under the red cloak.

Han Zhan quietly looked at her side face and felt that there was nothing better than Chu Zhi in the world.

Slowly smiled, ”yes, it's beautiful!”

That night, Chu Zhi looked at the fire trees and silver flowers for more than half an hour, while Han Zhan bent his legs, supported his elbows and supported his cheeks, and looked at Chu Zhi for more than half an hour.

During this period, Chu Zhi looked back and saw Han Zhan looking at him with a smile in his eyebrows. He couldn't help asking, ”why don't you look at the fireworks?”

Han Zhan said, ”I don't understand. It's just a fireworks. It makes you so happy and worthless.”

But I thought: since she likes watching so much, I'll bring her out more next time.

Chu Zhi is not afraid of his joke: ”when the fireworks explode in the night sky, there is a feeling of prosperity, peace and stability. How beautiful!”

After winning the war in the previous life, the people at the border will light fireworks to celebrate.

A pile of bonfires lit up the happy faces of each soldier. Girls with pigtails sang praises and danced with the soldiers with a victory toast. The toddlers stumbled and clapped their hands. That was the voice of life.

At that time, Chu Zhi was thinking that one day, fireworks could light up the sky over the whole girder, and there would be no more smoke, soldiers and soldiers died miserably.

”Han Zhan.” Chu Zhi suddenly said, ”if there is war in the future, I want to fight and kill the enemy to protect the land under my feet, the mountains and rivers, and the people of Daliang.”

When Chu Zhi said this, the light that Han Zhan couldn't understand burst out from the bottom of his eyes. He was firm, forbearing, determined, but as bright as the sun.

Han Zhan couldn't open his eyes.

His hand gradually stroked his chest. I don't know why. This time, in addition to the faster heartbeat, it seemed that there was an unspeakable warm current and inexplicable emotion.

First, he took a head, like a small flame, and finally became inextricably entangled, almost trying to swallow him.

[author's digression]: about repetition, 115 chapters were omitted last night because of the timing error of the draft box, but the review has not been passed yet, so don't worry. Refresh after the review is passed, but it won't affect the viewing at the latest tomorrow