There are many people in this street, but the tall and handsome men and the tall women, standing in the vast crowd, are still so eye-catching.

There are sugar figurines, candied haws, various Beijing-style facial makeup, and beautiful red lanterns hanging high.

All kinds of bright colors collide with each other, as beautiful as a shot in a movie.

Yi Juncheng kept observing Sheng Yang's reaction, and then said, "If you think it's too noisy here, we can leave."

"No." Sheng Yang pointed to the dragon and lion dancers on the other side. Although there was not much expression on his face, his eyes were particularly clear, as pure as a child's, "I want to go over there and have a look."

"Okay." Yi Juncheng took her hand and walked in front, the corner of his mouth raised just right, "There are a lot of people here, so be careful not to get lost."

Unlike the cheering and applauding people around, Sheng Yang has been very quiet, but she has also been watching very attentively, and only at the end will she applaud.

This is due to her personality, but she doesn't dislike it, the light in her eyes is always bright.

Yi Juncheng stood beside her, and said with a smile, "When my parents were still around, I was also a naughty child, and I often sneaked to this street to play alone."

"Naughty?" Sheng Yang looked at him in surprise, always feeling that he had nothing to do with such words.

When she first met Yi Juncheng, he was ruthless and ruthless. After so many things, his eyes were not vicissitudes, but endless darkness, like the deep sea, suffocating dark color, completely impenetrable .

So she couldn't imagine him as a naughty child, not at all.

"At that time, there were more people on this street, the Internet was not yet widespread, and everyone didn't have so much entertainment, so they would come to the street to play when they had nothing to do. I was locked at home by my parents, and they were all the best tutors I hired. , but I have no friends and no freedom, they said it was for my own good, I couldn’t understand, I sneaked out, got to know a lot of people among those kids, it was a very happy time.”

Sheng Yang gently squeezed Yi Juncheng's hand, and rarely heard him talk about the past, as if he was a person who only had the present and the future, so hearing him talk about these now, he would be very moved.

At the end, Yi Juncheng lowered his voice, "Thinking about it now, I actually regret that I didn't listen to them well. When they were alive, if I had been more obedient, wouldn't they have been so troubled? ?”

"They didn't blame you."

Yi Juncheng looked at her, "How do you know?"

He rarely has a childish and stubborn expression.

Sheng Yang bent his lips and said solemnly, "I get full marks every time, and I'm good at everything, so I know everything."

"That's right." He hooked his lips, and the performer just threw a lot of small gifts into the crowd. His hand spread out for a moment, then quickly closed, and he caught it firmly. He handed it to Sheng Yang, and spread it out. The hand is a very beautiful little lantern, fiery red and carved, and it is made vividly.

Sheng Yang took it and carried it in his hand. It was a very small one, small and exquisite, which suited her very well.

She put it in her pocket and treasured it carefully.

"What are you doing?" Yi Juncheng was a little funny when he saw her little action.

"This is the regrettable and unhappy things you told me just now. I will keep them for you and hide them. Those things cannot be changed, but we can choose to forget them."

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