Help!My goddess is sick

Chapter 128 I will put lights on for you every year from now on

The snow tonight was big and sticky, and it was very lumpy, almost turning into a ball if you scratched it. Xie Cijiu grabbed a ball and hit Yan Zhihui's leg quickly and mercilessly.

Yan Zhihui didn't hide, leaving a faint mark on the robe.

Yan Zhihui laughed: "It's amazing, Ah Jiu, I'm going to be serious."

"Let the horse come here." Xie Cijiu raised his chin, his eyes sparkling.

Yan Zhihui bent down to grab the snow, Xie Cijiu took advantage of this time to go around behind him, and threw the lump of snow into his collar.

Shocked by the cold feeling, Yan Zhihui shuddered. He smiled and grabbed Xie Cijiu's arm with his backhand, "Sneak attack is shameful."

"But it's useful." Xie Cijiu smiled and borrowed ingenuity, turned around to avoid his hand, and threw another snowball over.

Yan Zhihui was not to be outdone, and hit the snowballs one after another.

He didn't use his divine power, just playing around with her like the most ordinary mortal.

The two of them came and went in the heavy snow, and the winner was not determined, but they were exhausted.

Xueluo didn't notice it all over her head, and her hearty laughter spread far away with the wind.

Counting to nine in the cold winter, the two of them were sweating from playing.

Later, Xie Cijiu was tired from laughing, and when he bent over to calm his breath while propping up his knees, Yan Zhihui pounced on him, "Hey——"

Yan Zhihui pressed her shoulders and threw her to the ground. There was thick snow as a bedding and a soft cloak. It didn't hurt, but there was a lot of snow foam, and she thanked her eloquently. With wine all over her face, she quickly closed her eyes.

"Happy this time? Huh?" Yan Zhi leaned on her back and watched her.

Xie Cijiu regained consciousness, listening to Yan Zhihui's slightly rapid breathing, seeing his slightly flushed face, and the sweat dripping from the corner of his forehead, she suddenly calmed down.

The sullenness that was pent up in my heart before seemed to dissipate with the snowball fight just now.

She let out a long breath, put her arms around Yan Zhihui's neck, and said softly, "Thank you."

"Just thank you?" Yan Zhi returned to seriousness for a moment, and then started flirting again. He stretched out his hand and squeezed Xie Cijiu's face, leaned close to her ear and said in a low voice, "Why don't you just say thank you?"

Xie Cijiu: "..."

These few words really make you understand.

She secretly reached out her hand to the back of Yan Zhihui's neck, pinched a small piece of flesh and squeezed it.

Yan Zhihui immediately let out a muffled snort, his arms relaxed, and his whole body fell on Xie Cijiu's body.

Xie Cijiu: "..."

Yan Zhihui took a quick breath, his voice hoarse: "Don't light the fire."

"Cough, get up, heavy."

Xie Cijiu turned his eyes away, not daring to see his dangerous expression now.

Yan Zhi twitched the corners of his mouth, and said helplessly and dotingly: "Okay."

He turned over and lay down beside Xie Cijiu, lying side by side with her, looking at the night sky.

Looking at Luoxue from this angle is another different experience.

It feels like the whole world has slowed down, and people can't help but sink their hearts.

The two lay quietly for a while, the snow gradually became smaller and stopped completely after a quarter of an hour.

Xie Cijiu sat up, "The snow has stopped, shall we go back?"

She felt that this was enough for tonight.

However, Yan Zhihui shook his head, "Wait a little longer."

"Huh?" Xie Cijiu looked at him puzzled.

The thick clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and the clear moonlight poured out and landed on this cliff.

Xie Cijiu slightly opened his eyes, "It's really big!"

That round of full moon seemed to be hanging on the edge of the cliff, huge and quiet, as if it was within reach.

Xie Cijiu couldn't help getting up and walking a few steps forward. She slowly stretched out her hand, wanting to touch it, but was in vain. Instead of being disappointed, she laughed, "It feels amazing."

Yan Zhi looked back at the rare childishness on her face, and smiled slightly. With a pinch of her slender fingers, a white and beautiful gardenia flew out in a whirl. Big, like the lotus lanterns that the people put on the river.

This is not over yet, in just a few breaths, Yan Zhihui pinched out a total of seventeen gardenias.

All of them are plump and beautiful, with a delicate fragrance, floating in the air, with a faint jade-colored halo lingering on the petals.

With a smile on his lips, Yan Zhi bent one leg and flicked his sleeves lightly, and the flowers flew towards Xie Cijiu one after another.

Xie Cijiu didn't realize it, he was still watching the moon when Yan Zhihui suddenly called out: "Ajiu!"

"Huh?" Xie Cijiu looked back and saw this sea of ​​flowers.

She stared at Yan Zhihui across the lantern in astonishment: "This is..."

"Today is the Lantern Festival, everyone is lighting up lanterns, so I have to have my Ajiu."

Xie Cijiu suddenly didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

She spread her palms, a flower lantern slowly fell, and the corners of her lips raised slightly: "It's very beautiful."

The light in Yan Zhi's eyes moved slightly, and the lanterns were instantly guided, and they collided with Xie Cijiu.

The moment they hit each other, the lanterns turned into petals, surrounded by Xie Cijiu.

This scene is strange and beautiful, Xie Cijiu's eyes are full of astonishment.

The girl in a plain skirt was wearing a black cloak, and Yuehua was supporting her behind her, illuminating her skin like creamy fat, and her spirit was shining brightly.

The milky white petals floated beside her, making her look like a fairy in the Moon Palace. It seemed that as long as there was a gust of wind, she would fly away.

She lightly touched the petals with her fingertips, then smiled and turned her eyes to Yanzhi and replied, "Is this a part of you?"

Yan Zhi looked back with a deep light, as if spanning thousands of years, his thin lips parted slightly, and he said with a smile: "It's not."

Xie Cijiu raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

Yan Zhihui stood up under her puzzled eyes, walked over firmly step by step, and stood still in front of her.

His slender fingers picked apart the petals, held Xie Cijiu's cool face, and said intently and gently, "You are."

Xie Cijiu's heart trembled, looking at the tall and affectionate man in front of him, he couldn't help but smile.

She is a part of him, so why isn't he?
With a soft sigh, Xie Cijiu hooked his fingers back at Yanzhi: "Lower."

Yan Zhihui smiled even more, obediently lowered her head, Xie Cijiu slightly tilted her head and kissed her.

Just as a petal fell and landed between the lips of the two, a subtle touch came, and the two looked at each other, and they only saw each other.

Xie Cijiu couldn't help laughing out loud, but Yan Zhihui opened his lips slightly, holding the petals in his mouth, and the green juice spread between the lips and teeth, spreading between the two of them with a unique fragrance.

It was a long and rich kiss.

With touching and all unspeakable emotions blooming quietly on this cliff.

The cold moonlight seems to be stained with a bit of tenderness.

The petals fell with the wind and danced into a jade belt in the air, flying into the rolling world of mortals, passing by rivers and mountains, and returning to an unknown place with the people of the town.

……

The two of them built a snowman, one big and one small, who hugged each other tightly on the cliff, and they still enjoyed it until their hands were red from the cold.

Xie Cijiu wrapped his cloak tightly, watched for a while and wrote a line of words with his fingers on the snow: "Long live a thousand years from now on, I will never forget this love."

Yan Zhihui watched quietly, smiled and held her hand, "Okay, long live the millennium, we are all together, this year I will put seventeen for you, and next year I will put eighteen, as long as we live. "

If you are a hundred years old, you will put a hundred lights, and if you are a thousand years old, you will put a thousand lights, until the lanterns are like a sea, and the love will not change.

(End of this chapter)