Chapter 118: Dance dance

Xiao Chen and the two walked across the bank and saw that many people had walked out of the house, put on the best clothes, and took a simple leather lamp, and began to gather on the street.
"Okay, what are our plans today?" Xiao Chen asked.
"Come out with girls, have you always been so passive?" Luo Ling asked back.
Xiao Chen said in his heart: "Then let me arrange? Then I said, the first step we have to get the equipment up."
"how?"
"The leather lamp that Silo has prepared for us is too dazzling, and there is no style of civilian area. Wait for me for a while." Xiao Chen ran to the roadside, found a few young people, negotiated with them, and exchanged a pair of candles. Leather lamp.
"Look, this is much better."
"What? Your business is in a big loss, but the crystal leather lamp was bought by Silo for a silver gun. You can get two bronze shields at most in your hand." The new leather lamp is like a child getting a fresh toy. The leather lamp is square, and there is a hand-held rope on it. When the candle or oil lamp is lit, it will emit a dim light. There is no beauty in looking at it alone, but when there are many people on the street lighting up, the stars and lanterns have a strange romantic feeling in the night.
"How can I be so stupid, there is this." Xiao Chen took out a colorful cloth, "Did you see? The new year's limited edition headscarf presented by the palace, this year the old king will soon celebrate his sixtieth birthday, especially generous, One of the two people in the civilian area received the gadget. "
Luo Ling looked around, and it turned out that many people had already rolled this kind of cloth towels around their heads.
"It turns out that the tradition here is to wear a wreath on the head during the parade. It is said that people who do this can receive natural blessings and harvest all kinds of happiness in the coming year. But winter flowers are too hard to find, so they are useful. Flower headbands, headbands, or hairpins are used to replace the custom. In the past, everyone wore garlands and garlands, and bought headbands to tie headbands, but this year most people have brought this. "
"This cloth is too ugly. It's an insult to my aesthetic. I don't wear it. Hey, I want that." Luo Ling pointed to two children playing by the river with pink garlands on their heads.
"Okay. I'll ask them." Xiao Chen has candy in his space bag, so this task is not difficult. Later, he and Luo Ling both brought a garland on each.
Luo Ling looked at Xiao Chen's head full of pink flowers and smiled: "I thought you wouldn't bring it. Didn't expect you to let it go?"
"The Tang and Song ancient styles, what are you afraid of? I can't make you special."
"Do you know what you look like?"
"A flowering bamboo."
"Everyone has self-knowledge. Give you a thumbs up."
However, in any case, the two of them are now fully integrated into the surroundings, and there is nothing strange about being mixed in the crowd.
They walked slowly behind the crowd, carrying leather lamps, and people joined along the way. The night was originally cold blue, but a single lamp was like a group of fireflies, illuminating people ’s smiling faces It lights up people's costumes and brings a hint of warmth to the city that lacks lights.
auzw.com People are so narrow that Xiao Chen naturally stretched out a hand to hold Luo Ling, lest she be washed away. Luo Ling's hands tightened slightly, and then relaxed again, let him lead, the two are like two small flowers in the river, drifting with the waves.
At this time, Xiao Chen felt the world was quiet, so quiet that he could hear his heartbeat. The world is very noisy again, and all kinds of restless thoughts come out of my mind one after another.
He couldn't help but sneak a look at Luo Ling. The ability of night vision allowed him to clearly see Luo Ling's focused look and reddish face. She focused her eyes away from him. As his eyes continued to draw closer, her eyes continued to wander until he completely annoyed her, attracting her scorching eyes to fight back. The two people stared at each other, walking slower and slower, until someone slowed down.
"Nasty!" Luo Ling rubbed her shoulders.
Xiao Chen took the opportunity to catch up with her hand, rubbed her a few times, but held her in her arms and never let go.
Singing came from afar, the sound was far away at first, but soon it rang through all directions.
The people around them also began to sing. At first, a few people whispered softly, and then a lot of people rumbled into a chorus, and finally the song became warm and cheerful, and almost everyone sang along.
The team marched to the wide road close to the market, the team was no longer so crowded, and many people had begun to dance in circles with the encouragement of singing.
For a time, it was like a golden river appeared on the blue ground, the tide was surging, and the waves were not stop.
Seeing the people around danced in laughter, even Xiao Chen, who was not interested in dancing, had a feeling of eagerness to try.
Luo Ling pushed her away and started to circle like everyone else. She carried a leather lamp in one hand and stretched naturally in the other, like a flower swirling in the wind. The golden yellow leather lamp draws a circle of light in the air, like setting a circle of gold on the flowers.
Every time she turned to Xiao Chen, she would look at him, and her eyes would be separated immediately. The emotion in his eyes made Xiao Chen couldn't help but want to spin with her, just like a group of double stars surrounding each other.
He couldn't help remembering the way she danced in front of the campfire the first time she went to Phoenix Village. At that time he was just a bystander in the shadows, but this time he wanted to stand with her.
Xiao Chen summoned his courage and took his own steps. Luo Ling reached out his hand and led him into his own rhythm.
Spin, spin, dance, dance.
It turned out that the steps were really taken, and dancing was so simple. It's like going back to your childhood and letting go of your emotions. The difference is that there is her in front of her. At this moment, all his dance steps are moved by her, and all his emotions are held by her.
He wandered in the world of radiance, as if everything around him turned into a mottled background, the only one in the whole world was her.
Somehow, he heard a voice.
"Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen!" He thought Luo Ling was calling him, but found that Luo Ling was still dancing with him happily. The voice came from the depth of his mind.
"Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen! I am Taxia! Yours, your world is not right!" He finally realized that the voice came from his meditation space.
He separated a trace of consciousness and entered the space of meditation. I saw that the outer world representing the subconscious mind was fiercely turbulent. The dark clouds in the sky were tumbling violently. Like a monster hidden in it. Even crossing the boundaries of the calm seas on weekdays, pushed Tahiya's dinghy to the height of a dozen floors.