"If you don't fall asick in your life, you will be lovesick, and you will be lovesick. ”

In the fragrant car BMW, the wonderful woman with peach cheeks and apricot face, Chuan Qiuyu glanced at it and felt that the world was spinning, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time, and finally suddenly screamed and scolded Lou Sanqian.

Chuan Qiuyu is still young, and he doesn't know much about this man and woman, and he doesn't have a deep understanding, so he looked back at the woman's eyes and smiled, and his face turned red, and he didn't dare to look at it again.

Lou Sanqian said with a smile: "The body is like a floating cloud, the heart is like a flying flocculent, and the breath is like a gossamer." Look at your body like a floating cloud, your mind like a flying catkins, and your breath is like a wisp of gossamer. Boy, even if you recite the Eight Desolations Gun thousands of times, it's useless. ”

Chuan Qiuyu is not really a prodigal, he was so amazing in his previous life, and he also met many women with good faces, but they were not as upset as this, most of them were nodding friends. How did you come to this earth spirit, first Shen Hanyan, who was better than the snow, and then the heavenly people in this fragrant car BMW.

In the final analysis, Chuan Qiuyu is an extremely traditional person, and this kind of sentiment is similar to that of a mountain that cannot tolerate two tigers, although it cannot be beaten together.

"Lou Xian, don't talk nonsense. Chuan Qiuyu only stumbled like this, but when he said it, he regretted it, this old man nagged him no matter how he liked, wouldn't there be three hundred taels of silver here?

"Boy, the old man has a heartfelt conversation with you. Old man Feng, you can listen to it if you want to, and if you don't want to, you can close your mind. The first half of the sentence is said to Chuan Qiuyu, and the second half of the sentence is to look at the smiling wind. As soon as Han Xiaofeng heard it, he knew what Lou Sanqian was going to say, so he glanced at it early and closed his mind.

"Whether it is Tianchi, or the spirit of the earth, it is Yunyun, among which there are countless women, there are beautiful, ugly, etc., here the beauty and ugliness are not appropriate, the radish and green vegetables have their own love, this does not matter, there is 'My Fair Lady, the gentleman is good', this is true. ”

Chuan Qiuyu listened to Lou Sanqian say this, and the clouds were foggy.

"Don't hide it, boy, what you are thinking now, the old man understands it clearly. When the old man was compared to you, that was the trouble, no matter when and where, following the girl behind him was from Tianchi to the earth spirit, and it was all a personal promise. But the old man, if you don't like it, you can't spoil others. Speaking of this, he still made a vivid comparison, Chuan Qiuyu only listened to it as a joke, but the next paragraph did say what he was thinking.

"Do you feel guilty about Shen Hanyan?" Lou Sanqian asked with a twist of words, staring directly at Chuan Qiuyu's empty eyes. This sudden question, Chuan Qiuyu was stunned, not knowing how to reply to him.

"It's okay, the old man understands. The old man was alone in the four flowers, spring peach blossoms, summer jasmine, autumn osmanthus, winter camellia, and orchids as companions throughout the year. It can't be said to be chic and free. Boy, do you understand what the old man means when he says this?" Lou Sanqian said with a smile, triumphant.

The old man Lou is preaching the scriptures.

Chuan Qiuyu smiled and said nothing, Lou Sanqian said that there are two things, one is the clever means, and the other is to show his style. Whether it's one or the other, Chuan Qiuyu doesn't believe it.

"Lou Xian, who has ever been responsible for being so suave and graceful?" Chuan Qiuyu asked with a change of hand, hitting his heart directly.

Lou Sanqian changed color when he heard this, and he opened his mouth to say a lot, but they all prevaricated and muttered, shouting that the kid didn't understand the rules and committed the following crimes.

Settle the matter, but it will not be over.

Lou Sanqian gave Han Xiaofeng a look, signaling that he could open his heart after speaking. "Boy, he bragged about how he was back then, his mother-in-law went from Tianchi to the earth spirit, and each had a thousand years of powder. ”

Chuan Qiuyu smiled.

"Boy, don't laugh, this is true, he has more shocking things to tell you, the old man came to talk about it. There was a woman back then, Ying Ying fifteen. ”

"Old man Feng, you fucking look for a fight. Lou Sanqianyi was busy talking when he heard the second half of the sentence, and he was about to fight, Chuan Qiuyu became interested and said busily: "What?"

"Old man Feng, if you say the first half of the sentence again, old man, I will abolish my destiny, and you will not be able to live. "Lou Sanqian is really anxious. Xiaofeng joked when he saw this: "How many years have you been here, this is still your old scales, no matter what, don't look for death when you are old, the old man will not say it." Towards Chuan Qiuyu Nunu's mouth, signaling that there is nothing he can do.

As soon as Chuan Qiuyu heard it, he knew that there was a big way to this, and he slapped his leg and shouted that it was a pity, otherwise he would have made fun of it for three days and four nights.

Chuan Qiuyu has long been without looking back into the crowd, no matter how natural the woman in the fragrant car BMW is, he is not greedy, he is worried about a girl's tightness, there is no such idle time, such a meeting in Pingshui, it is also a dew love, goodbye but nodding friends.

Thoughts: "Three strings, Xiao Fat Dun took a string and gave the woman a string, but fortunately, there is still a string left." ”

Thinking of the front door of the Shen Mansion where the rainstorm was massacre that day, Miss Shen told him that she liked hawthorn. When I look for her again, I will give her the hawthorn again.

"Two seniors, this rock sugar gourd, but it can't be moved. Chuan Qiuyu wrapped it up and put it into the sea of mirrors, and the two old men were kicking the crotch of their pants and spitting and scolding, so they didn't have time to pay attention to him.

He seems to have no roots, the lights of thousands of homes, and the scolding of his son and mother have nothing to do with him. Walking on the street, he was full of only thinking about the warmth of the day when Miss Shen led him into the Shen Mansion.

In the sea of mirrors, he only felt noisy, and the two elders were inseparable, he Chuan Qiuyu had never thought of such a deep study, and the two immortals with all the means were like ordinary people, so hypocritical.

The days are getting late, and it rains in August, uninvited. The lights of thousands of homes are shining, the streets and alleys are empty, and people are empty.

He has an umbrella, a very beautiful oil-paper umbrella, but he doesn't let the rain sprinkle on his face.

From south to north, the alley gets deeper.

The front lights are red and green, and suddenly it is lively, and the autumn rain of Sichuan passes by here, and listens to the words of the very customs.

"Childe, a good amount of wine, I will serve you next time. "A flamboyantly dressed woman holds a drunk man in her hands, and her mouth is sweet.

Just sent out of the door, it was a short figure, the tigress-like woman pinched the drunk's ears and opened the bow left and right, supported the round waist with one hand, and shouted: "There is me at home, you still come here to be romantic, looking for the sun to see you sluggish, and the energy of the trouble for a long time is here, not Wang Dahua next door told the old lady, the old lady is still in the dark, see the old lady go back and don't sit down to death you, so that you can live a chic life." ”

The woman in front of the door hid her face and smiled, and the lady said viciously: "Vixen." When the woman heard this, she still had a smile in her eyes and did not speak.

Chuan Qiuyu looked at this farce and quipped: "This look, I don't go home either." ”

Go forward, don't stay, don't think that this place is also a Fengyue place, Tianchi has more to go, he has heard of it, but he has never entered.

I glanced at it casually, but I saw that there were two huge mandarin ducks embroidered on the lantern on the red building, which was very good-looking. The two mandarin ducks held a plaque together, and the autumn rain of Sichuan took a step to see clearly, and there were three words on it: "Drunken Flower Building." ”

This is the drunken flower building that the shopkeeper said?

Juhualou is the place where the first celebrities gathered, the handsome man and the woman in the building with affection are all night drinking, except for the greed for money, lust and vulgarity, among which the women's piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are each good and good. The talented and beautiful woman is the beautiful story, the night light knot, the color of the mountain, the wine in the middle of the river, the merry and talented people are left and right, and the mouth is like a hanging river is the rain and dew.

Juhualou, built along the river, this section of the river, the green mountains on both sides of the river are spring out of the summer solstice or autumn and winter are all chaotic flowers gradually want to charm the eyes, so the name Juhualou, there is more that heroic middle stream gathered here meaning. This Juhualou is a riverside and is famous far and near.

Chuan Qiuyu passed by here, it was the time when the flow of people was endless, and when he heard the words of Juhualou with a smile, he came to the spirit, and pushed the three thousand people on this building at once, and said busily: "Boy, this is the building!"

"Is this building?" Chuan Qiuyu was surprised, and he had never been here with a smile.

"Old man, I smell my daughter's wine, I can't fake it. Smiling with a smile on his nose.

"Drink your mother's legs, and have a taste of the old man's yellow soup. Said that the three thousand downstairs was begging for the crotch of his pants, but in the next moment, he was busy again: "Boy, this is it, it's good here." Stunned, go in and have a look. "There is light in the eyes of the three thousand.

The two old men of Chuan Qiuyu were really exhausted, so they smiled and counted it. I really can't figure it out, is Lou Sanqian a Qinglou Immortal? Or is it the same as Mr. Sanchang, who has lived in the Wind and Dust Building for a long time.

It was the time when the people were breathing, the girl who entered the door to invite guests was smiling with peach blossoms on her face and showing flowers and branches to each passerby, Chuan Qiuyu naturally did not escape the eyes of these people, those few were afraid that he was an informless scholar, so he dragged him into Juhualou, and Chuan Qiuyu did not refuse, and half-pushed and half-pushed into Juhualou.

[To be continued.] 】