The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

The stall owner, the old man, had all the materials here. Luo Ci looked at the lanterns on the stall and finally decided to make a spherical lantern.

This is probably the simpler one.

Use bamboo strips to form a circle, fix the frame, and then paste the white paper on it. Because it is the first time to do it, the frame is not bad. The paper is a little wrinkled.

She had to tear off the layer of paper and do it again.

After destroying three pieces of white paper in a row, she made the appearance of the lantern. She raised it and looked at it carefully for a while, and it was still relatively round.

She set it aside to dry until the paste was completely dry before moving on to the next step.

The old man said with some admiration, "The girl can draw and calligraphy, or use the dried flowers and hay I have here to make some decorations."

Luo Ci paused for a while, but she knew a little about painting and calligraphy.

When the paste was dry, she held the lantern carefully, and began to write with a serious look. She was not going to write many small characters. After thinking about it carefully, she wrote a "si" in seal, and the characters occupy the place. The center of the lantern is located, and the font is larger.

After that, she painted mountains, water, and paths in the woods. As for the rest, she didn't plan to paint any more.

Calligraphy was often used in ancient times. She has experienced many ancient planes. She is naturally proficient in calligraphy, while ink painting is rarely used, and her learning is relatively shallow.

This plane is a female honor, there are not many requirements for female talents, and it is the status of an empress. She has learned a lot, mostly the arts of emperors, and there are not many hobbies.

Even in the past... I just liked dancing with guns and sticks, but I only learned a little bit.

Her eyes dimmed, her cherry pink lips pursed tightly.

After mentioning the calligraphy and drawing, she signed it in delicate and beautiful small script, "Ding You Jingcheng Bridge Dongluo Porcelain Book".

It's just that she still felt a little monotonous, so she asked the old man for dried flowers and hay, and carefully stuck them on it.

The last step is to put the candles. The materials that Luoci buys here are of good quality, so the price is more expensive.

She paid the money, carried the lantern, and walked towards the Qiaoxi River contentedly.

There are no stalls or shops there, so there are very few people coming and going. Across the bridge, she saw the lights on the opposite side. The bright lights belonged to the world and looked very warm.

Although modern incandescent energy-saving lamps are very convenient, they lack a lot of feeling, probably the warmth that can be carried, and other indescribable emotions.

The material is getting more and more fulfilling, but the spirit is very lacking. It seems that it is very satisfying to be able to get occasional sporadic joy and enjoyment for a short time.

She got closer and closer to the tree full of lanterns, and her eyes were almost filled with bright lights. She looked down at the river, and there were many river lanterns floating on it, of various colors, floating on the river. nice.

The bridge is somewhat long, and the width of the river is not small. If you want to fill this area with lights, I don’t know how many river lights are needed.

Moreover, these trees by the river are almost covered with lanterns, with many red ribbons floating on them, fluttering in the wind.

Bright lights.

The girl was holding a lantern, standing under the tree in a daze, her beautiful and clear eyes reflecting the light of this world, finely broken and bright, as beautiful as stars.

The hustle and bustle on the east side of the bridge is separated far and far, and the world seems to be suddenly separated. There is a lot of noise and excitement, but this side is extremely quiet, but it does not appear lonely, but has a quiet beauty.

Until the gentle footsteps sounded behind him, the girl turned her head slightly, her pupils slightly brightened, and the boy was carrying a very cute-looking rabbit lantern, a chubby rabbit, round and round.

I don't know if it was a coincidence or intentional, he didn't wear the moon-white robe before, but a light blue brocade like hers, which gave him a little more warmth and graceful feeling.

The mask he was wearing just covered the burn on the left side of his face, his light-colored pupils were quiet, and he walked towards her.

Every step he took, the beating of his heart accelerated by one point, and he felt that his heart was beating so much that he was a little suffocated.

It was as if a big hand had strangled the heart, but it had not been able to exert any force, as if waiting for some death sentence.

Chu Si walked in front of Luo Ci, looked down at her seriously, a bit of obsession that could not be given up condensed in the depths of his pupils, and a clear and clean voice poured out from his lips.

"I heard that on the night of the Lantern Festival, nine hundred and ninety-nine river lanterns are lit, and nine hundred and ninety-nine lanterns are hung, and the gods in the sky will see it."

Because the Lantern Festival is a dark night, only by making this place brightly lit can the gods see it, and the old moon can see it.

Finally, send your own lanterns.

If the loved one accepts the lantern and accepts this heart, he will be blessed by the gods.

This is also the origin of the Lantern Festival.

His voice stopped slightly, and after a while, he said, "Will you accept my lantern?"

Luo Ci was stunned on the spot, even though she didn't know the lantern festival in Chu, she knew the meaning of the lanterns and the thoughts of the fragments.

She thought...it would take some more time.

It's like all of a sudden, the shards come to their senses.

She didn't take the lantern immediately, but handed him the lantern in her hand, with a shallow arc on the corners of her lips, and her voice was soft, "What about you?"

Chu Si blinked, as if he didn't respond, or he couldn't believe it, his voice was a little astringent, "Do you know what it means to send lanterns?"

"I know, it's to express my heart, otherwise why would I make a lantern for you?"

The girl asked back, with a natural look.

Chu Si said in a low voice, "But I don't look good, and I may not be as gentle and considerate as them."

He paused, "I can't stand having other men by your side..."

It was clear that he had an attitude of expressing himself before, but now he began to criticize his own shortcomings.

He could have cared nothing about him, whether he was handsome or not, or whether he was gentle and considerate in his temperament, but if she cared about these, then she had to care.

The girl was slightly dissatisfied, "If I care about this, why should I keep coming to you?"

She said fiercely, "I only like you, not others, so there are no other men, so I won't mention this in the future!"

Chu Si's eyes were reluctant to leave her for a moment, and his expression suddenly softened, "Okay."

We're done.

Don't lie.

He lowered his eyes and held her hand seriously, handed the rabbit lantern into her hand, and then took his own lantern, holding it carefully, like a child who got candy, secretly delighted.

It was the rare happy expression on his face.

Chu Si looked at the words on it, and then at the unfinished landscape painting, and suddenly understood what she meant.

He used to hate his name very much, but now he is a little happy.

This is the new meaning she gave her name.