Everyone was laughing and they were sitting on the floor. The young man saw that Pei Xiunan was a little cold, so he said to himself, "The girl loves beauty, so it's natural for her to dress slower, but you're thinking that you're going to see the person you love soon. Are you looking forward to it? It's nothing to wait for."

When Pei Xiunan said hu, he saw that he was full of happiness and rarely gossiped, "The young man has a sweetheart."

As soon as he talked about this topic, the young man could not restrain his excitement. "Isn't it nice that the one who led your sweetheart to change clothes just now is my sweetheart?"

"Not bad." Pei Xiunan responded coldly. In his mind, except for Lin Zhitong, all the other women looked the same.

"Your city people's love and marriage are unstable, but sometimes it's too cold. You should come to us more often. Everyone is open to singing and dancing, and there's nothing to worry about. How nice."

He looked at Pei Xiunan with a rare smile and said solemnly.

Pei Xiunan was complaining in his heart that he was close to that woman, but he also felt that the young man's words were not unreasonable. It was as if Lin Zhitong had returned to the way he used to be when he came here, so carefree.

After the accident at home, he saw that she was filled with worry most of the time, which made people sad.

"Don't you people here worry?" Pei xiunan asked with a frown.

"Of course not. It's not easy for me to be with Xiaomei..." Seeing someone ask him, the young man opened his heart. "Xiao mei is the daughter of the clan leader. She is beautiful, she can sing and dance, and she is the bright moon in the hearts of all men. But I am so useless..."

Pei Xiunan also heard a lot of such old obstructions. Just as he was about to say a few words of comfort, the man said excitedly, "But if we love each other, we don't have to care so much. As long as the moon will rise, then we will be together."

As he spoke, his eyes lit up. "Look, they're here."

Pei Xiunan raised his head and looked at the woman who was slowly walking towards him. His eyes were fixed on her, as if she were the only one in his eyes as long as Lin Zhitong was in front of him.

He also stood up and walked towards the woman. Under the moonlight, the woman's skin was like ivory, brimming with a bright luster. The metal ornament on her head hung down on her bright forehead, making her skin more and more fragile.

Lin Zhitong had always been a smiley face the size of a palm, which made her eyes look big and round, but now she hung her face shyly.

I don't know if it was because of the blush, the woman's face has a suspicious blush, is charming and cute.

Pei Xiunan felt as if a pair of small hands were scratching his heart. He wanted to hide the woman in front of him so that no one would notice her beauty.

He walked up to her, took her hand and whispered in her ear, "Zhitong, you're so beautiful."

Her face was immediately flushed, and Lin Zhitong felt as if her personality had changed since she put on this fiery red dress.

Surrounded by the lively singing, she subconsciously pushed away the man beside her and breathed in the fresh air with her mouth wide open.

"Zhitong, let's go dancing together." The girl walked to the bonfire with a smile.

Lin Zhitong took Pei Xiunan's hand, smiled and whispered in Pei Xiunan's ear, "Do you dare dance with me?"

The man's ears turned red, and he looked at the woman's face with a vengeful smile. He pinched the woman's chubby little hand and pecked her face. "There's nothing to be afraid of."

I knew he was thick-skinned, but Lin Zhitong didn't expect him to be thick-skinned enough to kiss himself in broad daylight. No, in front of everyone.

Fortunately, everyone was singing and dancing, as long as the young man beside them gave a low laugh.

Lin Zhitong and Pei Xiunan knew all kinds of dances, and now they followed the steps of the dai people. They soon got on their feet, singing non-stop, and their footsteps non-stop.

Lin Zhitong jumped and looked at Pei Xiunan beside him. The man was tall and straight, dressed in dai clothes. Instead of his usual indifference, he looked like a handsome big boy.

Time seemed to have passed for a long time. She looked at Pei Xiunan, the man's face, and the man he was before. At that time, they loved each other, and now... They loved each other the same.

Sensing the fear in the woman's eyes, Pei Xiunan turned around and Lin Zhitong immediately turned away.

"What's wrong?" Sensing a change in the woman's mood, Pei Xiunan couldn't help but ask.

"Nothing. I don't have much exercise. I'm a little tired after dancing for a while." Lin Zhitong muttered.

Pei Xiunan noticed some glistening beads of sweat on her forehead and smiled. He stroked her bright forehead with his big hand and wiped the beads off for him.

At this moment, the song was heard, and Lin Zhitong looked at everyone's faces with excitement.

The dai girl said in her ear, "It's time for the people in the tribe to confess to each other. Look, everyone is eager to try. Are you ready?"

"Me?" Lin Zhitong pointed at herself, and just as pei xiunan was leaning over, her face turned red again.

"What are they doing?" Pei Xiunan asked.

"Confession."

Lin Zhitong tried to pretend that he didn't care, but under Pei Xiunan's serious gaze, he had already broken his record and could not help but feel a little annoyed. "If you tease me again, I will be angry."

"So miss Lin Zhitong, are you confessing to me?" The man led her to the front, and all eyes immediately focused on them.

They were handsome men and beautiful women. Standing together, everyone cheered. "Confess, confess, confess!"

The cheers went up and down, and Lin Zhitong couldn't help but run away.

Just then, Pei Xiunan said, "Zhitong, I can't believe you're standing in front of me right now, you know? How long have I waited for you from your departure to your return? Promise me never to leave me again."

In Lin Zhitong's memory, Pei Xiunan rarely said such sentimental words. Even when he was young and in love, he only said awkwardly, "Lin Zhitong, I like you. Stay with me." Otherwise, he would hold her hand and announce to the whole world, "You all have my eyes on me. This is my woman."

It was the first time he had spoken such a confession when he stood in front of him so solemnly.

She would have goosebumps all over the floor if she thought of the past, but this time when she looked at the man's serious eyes, she seemed to see the cracks in them, the pain that she had left behind.

All these years, she had been in so much pain, and this man had not suffered much better than himself, but he never let the word know.

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