It is not the first time Yang Xuming has held a girl's hand.

But it was the first time he held the hand of a girl other than plum.

The soft touch and the sweat in his palms made him very uncomfortable.

It's like there is an ant crawling constantly on the body, and I can't help but want to jump and bark.

However, compared with him who was embarrassed, the girl around him was very calm, and it could even be said that she took him for granted and walked side by side in the market.

However, Ying Sixue did not speak.

She just wandered under the lantern, stopping to look at the vendors on both sides from time to time, but she didn't talk to each other and didn't buy anything.

Even the flower she said she liked was thrown into the trash can by her hand.

I don't really like it at all.

The strange silence continued between the two, making the atmosphere extremely rigid.

Yang Xuming felt that his body was also a little stiff, and wanted to open the mouth to break the embarrassing atmosphere at this time, but he didn't dare to speak easily, for fear that he might get thunder if he didn't pay attention.

Ying Sixue took it for granted, and had no idea of ​​breaking the awkward atmosphere.

In other words, only Yang Xuming was embarrassed at this time.

Except for not speaking, her behavior and mood were not affected. On the contrary, she was in a good mood to watch the lanterns around her.

Occasionally stop in front of a small stall to admire some beautiful lanterns or interesting crafts.

Although when the boss smiled and talked to her, she smiled and waved her hand and refused.

But no matter how you look at it, Ying Sixue's mentality is completely different from that of Yang Xuming, who is eager and restless.

She seemed to take this act of holding hands and shopping together for granted.

After half an hour, they sat on the small square where people came and went, taking a short rest.

This is already the midfield area of ​​this lantern festival.

Under the nearby tree, there are also many similar figures resting.

But there were more people walking forward, or attracted by the more lively stage performances in the small square, gathered in front of the stage to watch.

Yang Xuming and Ying Sixue sat in the corner, looking at the lively small square in front of them, and directly opposite was a small stage full of people, and the sound of Huangmei Opera sounded from the huge speaker.

On the stage, there were also several actors in costumes performing Huangmei Opera.

The repertoire is "Heavenly Match".

Ying Sixue sat in the shade of the trees, watching the stage far away with interest, and then turned to look at Yang Xuming beside him.

——Even when the two of them sat down to rest, her hand still held Yang Xuming and did not let go.

From an outsider's point of view, the two sitting together and holding hands are simply a couple in love.

Ying Sixue said with a smile, "This is the first time I saw someone singing in reality... Peking Opera? It's interesting. You can only hear folk songs from the grandpa and aunts in Guizhou."

Yang Xuming hesitated for a few seconds before answering and explaining, "The words from Jiujiang...should be Huangmei Opera. I heard Li Zi mentioned before that people here like to listen to Huangmei Opera."

Ying Sixue was stunned, "Huangmei Opera... Uh... Indeed, Huangmei Opera originated in Anhui, and Jiujiang and Anhui are bordered. However, "Xianxian Matching" turned out to be Huangmei Opera... A little bit of knowledge, and she really came out to stroll around. , You can always see novelties."

After Ying Sixue said this, the two became silent again.

The awkward atmosphere spread again.

This time, even Ying Sixue looked a little uncomfortable and twisted his shoulders slightly.

Yang Xuming subconsciously answered, "You don't even know Huangmei Opera, and you can still hear it's "Heavenly Match"?"

"Isn't this normal?" Ying Sixue shrugged, "I haven't heard of Huangmei Opera, so I should always know the story of Seven Fairies and Dong Yong..."

"Uh...this is..."

After Yang Xuming finished speaking, he didn't know how to continue the call for a while.

Ying Sixue also fell silent.

Between the two, the atmosphere was awkward again, only the performance on the distant stage became louder and louder.

After a while, Ying Sixue spoke again.

She looked at the stage in the distance and said in a daze.

"Master Yang, ask you a question..."

"what?"

"If there is a girl who has always liked you, but she has never dared to tell you, she is afraid that you will be alienated from her after knowing, so she has been silent. But one day, you suddenly learned about this..."

At some point, Ying Sixue turned her head and looked at Yang Xuming quietly.

The facial features that always smiled seemed a bit serious at this time.

There was a light of unknown meaning that flashed in the eyes.

She is looking directly at Yang Xuming.

"Will you alienate her because of this?"

At this moment, Yang Xuming was silent.

He felt his soul trembling.

Ying Sixue's expression was extremely calm, and her eyes were so calm that she couldn't make any waves.

But such a calm and direct look seemed to contain infinite light, so dazzling that he did not dare to look directly.

Yang Xuming's eyes dodge a little.

"I... I don't know..."

After Yang Xuming murmured this sentence, he clearly felt the body of the girl holding her hand suddenly stiff.

At that moment, an incomparable sense of guilt suddenly poured into his body, causing his soul to almost tremble with pain.

Without knowing where the idea came from, he suddenly raised his head, grabbed Ying Sixue's hand, and spoke excitedly.

"Is the girl you talking about you!"

The expression on Ying Sixue's face was suddenly startled.

After saying this, Yang Xuming's guilt and pain in his heart not only didn't decrease, but it spread even more crazily.

His heart vibrated wildly in his chest, banging loudly.

The roots of the ears are directly red, and the face is hot.

Damn it!

Damn it!

Damn it!

Is he crazy? Why do you say this suddenly?

If Ying Sixue says yes, what should he do!

How will he face Sixue in the future? What should we do with plums?

Why do you say such things suddenly!

Yang Xuming's heart was filled with desperate pain and unspeakable sense of guilt.

He thought of the past, thought of Li Zi, thought of the vows he had made, thought of the determination he had made...

Unspeakable shame almost made him want to commit suicide on the spot.

He can no longer hear the sound of the stage in the distance, even the noisy voices in his ears.

It was obviously a noisy and lively market, but he was deaf in both ears and could not receive any outside sounds.

Just staring at Ying Sixue tightly, waiting nervously for her answer.

Under the slightly dim light, Ying Sixue under the shade of the tree stared at him blankly. He was sluggish for a few seconds, as if he had never expected Yang Xuming to react like this.

After a few seconds, she recovered, her eyes regained their brilliance.

Then she smiled.

Looking at Yang Xuming, he recovered calmly.

"Then do you want this girl to be me?"

Yang Xuming's body completely froze...