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The production process can be described as full of conditions.One person and a group of cats nested in the library from morning to night. The civets were worried that their claws would scratch the spine of the book, and the place was not high enough for a few cats to gather together and pull the books out of the bookshelf.The books fell obliquely from a row, and the civets immediately shattered into their original shapes, and dexterously pounced on the place where the books were about to fall, and caught the falling books with their backs.
I don't know whether it's Rusheng Building that has everything in it, or civet cats actually have supernatural abilities. Anyway, the materials for making fireworks are properly prepared for them.Everyone is a beginner and practiced at first, so the scene is naturally a mess.There are those that can't blow up sparks, and some that blow up mountains and ground.It was rare that Mao'er, who was always sensitive and cautious on weekdays, resisted the urge to be scared away at any time, and insisted on guarding Kun by the side.
In order not to let Qiu find out, they can only squat on the periphery of Rusheng Building, and fill a bucket of water mist from the sea of clouds at any time, so that whoever burns can put out the fire.
Sometimes the explosion was so powerful that the civet cats in front of Kun were turned into charcoal, and Qiu would naturally be attracted by the sound.There was a faint smell of scorching outside Rusheng Building, Qiu folded his arms and frowned, and gave the group of guys who pretended nothing happened a puzzled and dissatisfied look.
The cats huddled under Kun's feet stared wide-eyed and squeezed out the sound of blisters bursting one after another outside Rusheng Building.
After finally persuading the man away, the cat near the shore dared to flick its tail that had been hanging down into the clouds and mist, and by the way pulled back the culprit who had just been kicked down by his companions to put out the fire.
Qiu waited outside the Rusheng building, and Sanshou was late for an unprecedented time.On this day in previous years, the three hands would come to pick him up, cross the sea of clouds to the ferry of Pixiu, and just stand there for a while, waiting for the water dragon far away to disappear.
He hugged the civet and paced around chattering in every possible way.Tired of waiting, he simply kicked off his shoes, sat down on the stone steps, stepped his feet into the mist, and stirred up the diffuse mist flowers as if to relieve his boredom.
He was mumbling in thought when something lightly bumped his ankle.Qiu bent down and got closer to his lower body, pushing away the lingering mist.The water mist dispersed, and the faintly shining thing slowly revealed its appearance.Qiu took a closer look, was taken aback, and quickly stood up.Before he could put on his shoes, he threw the civet down, squatted down and stretched his arms, trying to catch something in the water.
The lantern was suddenly pushed away by the wind.Qiu couldn't reach it, and was about to give up, but the lantern seemed to have eyes. Seeing Qiu retracted his hand, it slowly floated towards the shore, hitting the shore and dangling.
Just as Qiu was about to reach out to touch the lantern, the moment he leaned over, another glowing fire broke into his vision.Qiu froze for a moment, holding the lantern she got first, squatting on the stone steps and looking into the distance.
The sea of clouds has always been foggy, as if separated by a thick layer of veil, the dots of light flicker between the water mist that sometimes gathers and sometimes disperses.But they all seem to be drawn by souls, faintly approaching Rushenglou, and one after another they land on the shore.Qiu put down the lotus lantern in his hand, and went to grab the second one. After grabbing it, he looked at the third and fourth lanterns, only to find that each lantern was a different color, or even different. patterns.
As the lantern gradually drifted closer, a hazy and larger shadow appeared in the clouds and mist, in the shape of a tall strip, approaching along the route the lantern drifted past.After looking closely, Qiu couldn't help but stand upright, staring blankly at the tall shadow.
Sanshou's boat didn't completely dock, but stopped just enough for Qiu to see clearly.He turned the bow of the boat slightly, and Qiu saw the person standing at the stern.The boy in black was particularly eye-catching in the white sea of clouds. Seeing Qiu looking at him, he waved excitedly at Qiu, then turned around and squatted down. There was obviously some movement, but Qiu couldn't see clearly.
Before Qiu could take a closer look, the sound of bangs and bangs spread from the boat to the entire sea of clouds, and following those violent noises, sparkling flowers bloomed in midair.They bloomed among the clouds and mist, and withered between the clouds and mist, and broke into colorful drizzles, before they fell into the sea, they were swallowed by the mid-air mist.
Because of the time, I don't remember much about the scene of watching the fireworks back then, but it certainly didn't shake his heart as much as it does now.The moment each firework exploded, the multicolored light even overwhelmed the mild sunlight, and directly shone on the face of the boy at the stern, making the boy look brighter than ever before.
Qiu felt that those crackling sounds hit his heart directly, making him forget words and actions, and just stood there blankly, looking at him, waiting for him to come.
When the fireworks were over, Sanshou's boat had docked, and Qiu still hadn't recovered.His eyes followed the boy's figure until he jumped off the boat and walked in front of him.Kun saw Qiu holding a lantern and asked, "Do you like it?"
Qiu tilted his head and blinked at him, thinking about which one he liked.
Kun was amused by Qiu's rare cute expression, and added: "Fireworks and lanterns, do you like them?"
"I like it." Qiu nodded, holding up the flickering lantern in his hand, "It's even more beautiful than the ones I've seen in the world before."
"Really? Then do you still miss the world?"
After hearing this, Qiu suddenly looked up at him in shock.Kun didn't want to get his answer, so he paused and continued, "If you feel tired, I can do everything for you; if you feel bored, I can read and write with you and play ditties for you; If you don't want to stay in Rusheng Building, I'll steal a boat and take you there to play. Qiu, don't miss the world anymore."
"Why are you saying this all of a sudden?" Qiu felt that his seriousness was a little funny, and couldn't help reaching out to pat Kun's face.
Unexpectedly, the hand was held by Kun, and it was tightly held in the opponent's hand.Kun sighed: "Actually... the fireworks are the civet cat's idea. Everyone wants you to be happier."
Qiu never expected such words, he looked at the three hands, then looked around at the cat who was quietly squatting aside with his face upturned and concentrating, his shoulders that had been tense slumped. It's been more than 80 springs and autumns, but he never knew that every server in Rusheng Building has such a gentle heart.
"You told me not to miss the world anymore, but you know who I miss?" He smiled wryly. "I also gave him a lantern before..."
Kun was taken aback for a moment, and before the boy could finish speaking, he immediately wrapped the sad boy with his head hanging down into his arms, ignoring the boy's exclamation, and the wind generated during the movement snuffed out the flames.Kun just hugged Qiu like this, with such great strength that he seemed to be pressing the opponent tightly into his internal organs. Qiu's hand was pressed against Kun's chest, and the warm body temperature and strong heartbeat seeped into his blood veins for a long time. All gave Qiu the illusion that they share the same heart.
"Don't miss it, I will always be here with you." Kun thought that what Qiu was going to say was the girl's name.So hearing his real confession at this moment, the eye sockets were a little moist.
"You shouldn't be here!" Qiu replied in a muffled voice.
Kun stroked the back of his head reassuringly, and said, "You always say that, but God wants me to become what I am now."
After hearing this, Qiu suddenly remembered what Sanshou had said to him several times.Qiu thought for a while, then pulled out the hand that was pressed between the two of them, and finally stroked Kun's tall and straight back.God has never missed this matter of grievances.