Chapter 174 I like Duan Haiping
Liu Jianan did not say anything. He hid aside and observed what they were doing.
It seemed that they just set up a stall to sell flowers.
Cedar flowers are expensive, and most customers are short of money and do not have enough money to buy flowers.
At this time, Xiao Duan would ask the customer to pick up a pen and write a blessing on the silk cloth.
Seeing that the customer was still hesitating about what to write, Duan Haiping urged impatiently: "Just write to wish Liu Jianan and Duan Haiping a happy marriage and eternal love."
He didn't have much time left, so he couldn't waste it on this.
The customer quickly wrote the blessing as required. Duan Haiping accepted the silk cloth and gold coins and handed the flowers to the customer.
Liu Jianan saw the whole scene, he didn't understand why Xiao Duan asked the guests to bless him and Duan Haiping?
Could it be that Xiao Duan wanted to impersonate Duan Haiping?
The reason why he was so sure that Xiao Duan was not Duan Haiping was because he already had a preconceived notion about Duan Haiping.
If Duan Haiping's behavior was logical, he would only tie up these guests and force them to write down their blessings instead of exchanging goods so gently.
Liu Jianan wanted to step forward to stop Xiao Duan, but he saw that the other party was very careful to stick the silk cloth to the red umbrella.
His eyes were focused and gentle, as if what he held in his hand was not a cheap red paper umbrella, but some rare treasure.
Liu Jianan suddenly softened a little.
No matter what, Xiao Duan had carefully prepared all of this, and he really put his heart into it.
He could have talked to Xiao Duan in private instead of making it clear in front of so many people.
Thinking of this, Liu Jianan decided to go back to the lake and wait, pretending to know nothing.
Time passed by, and the lights on the lake flickered, reflecting the sparkling water on the lake.
"Xiao An!" Xiao
Duan's voice came from behind him. Liu Jianan looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the other party was running towards him with a smile on his face.
Behind him was a lush love tree. Couples threw all kinds of wishes on the treetops, swaying in the wind.
The evening breeze brushed across the eyes of lovers.
Duan Haiping felt his heart pounding. He stood in front of Liu Jianan, carefully describing the boy's eyebrows with his eyes.
"I have something to tell you," he said softly, "I, I asked an elder for advice on how to pursue my sweetheart. He gave me a collection of poems. I read it many times and recited it day and night, but now I have forgotten everything."
Liu Jianan guessed that Xu Zhaoxin had probably taught him this. How could Xiao Duan
be an elder? He was just a summoner.
Duan Haiping took a deep breath, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and continued: "My heart is a bird in the wild, and it found the sky in your eyes."
Liu Jianan said with a smile: "This sentence should be from Tagore's "The Crescent Moon."
Duan Haiping nodded slightly: "But this is what I want to say to you, Xiaoan, I never thought that I would fall in love, let alone like someone so much."
"Will you be with me? I can't stand those eyes that covet you. What makes me even more sad is that I am clearly standing by your side, but I don't have the position to drive them away for you."
His tone was affectionate and gentle, and it was particularly touching under the romantic moonlight.
The red umbrella was opened, and the silk cloth covered with handwriting came into Liu Jianan's eyes. Every word was filled with his and Duan Haiping's names.
The sky exploded with gorgeous fireworks, which were extremely gorgeous.
Duan Haiping lowered his eyebrows, his eyes flashing with emotions that were difficult to conceal: "Xiao An, promise me? Don't avoid your inner feelings."
"If it wasn't because you liked me, why did you call me to warn me before the end of the world?"
"I listened to you carefully. I have prepared a lot of supplies and developed my own power in Kyoto."
"Believe me, I have the ability to protect you."
Liu Jianan frowned slightly: "Xiao Duan, don't pretend to be Duan Haiping anymore. You are not him, and you can never replace him."
Duan Haiping looked at Liu Jianan in surprise: "What did you say?"
"I know that exposing you like this may hurt your self-esteem, but I must make it clear to you."
Liu Jianan emphasized: "I like Duan Haiping, not you, Xiao Duan. Even if you look like him, I can't fall in love with someone else."
"My love for him has transcended life and death. Whether he accepts my love or not, I will do everything for him." He pursed his lips, tears flashing in his eyes.
Gu Hongyong and Yuan Liangji's immortality made him feel more and more that his dream was a real thing.
Duan Haiping left him the hope of rebirth before he died.
The book of supernatural powers was also a legacy left to him by Duan Haiping.
"I owed him this, so I have no regrets."