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By noon the next day, he seemed to be sleeping quite deeply, and he didn't respond when I got out of bed to wash his face. ( $>>> 'Little' said, 'I'll go out first.' Walked around the vicinity of the hotel.

This hotel is located in a scenic area, and it is also a converted old village. As soon as you get out, there are some canopy boats waiting for the ferry at the pier.

The familiar situation made my eyes wet, and for the first time, I didn't talk about the price, so I sat on one. Just after leaving, I received a text message from him: "Where did you go?"

I didn't expect him to wake up so quickly, so he also imitated his tone: "Dock, come quickly, wait for you." ”

A "good" word.

I told the old man to rock the boat back, and after a while, he came unhurriedly. In the early winter, Jiangnan was a little cold, but today it was very warm, and the sun shone very warm near noon, so he walked down from the sun and stepped into the boat.

Listening to the sound of the oars tickling the water, I leaned side by side with him and watched the blue waves outside the boat row.

He said casually: "I slept a little more today, but somehow, I wasn't as thirsty as I used to be after drinking, and I woke up thirsty every time." ”

My face flushed, would he look down on me if he knew that I was so coquettish last night?

"It's not going well. He replied crisply, "I used to be used to it, but now the conditions are getting higher and higher." ”

Seeing that his face was a little gloomy when he talked about business, I changed the topic to light: "I had a good time yesterday." ”

"Where have you gone?" he raised his eyebrows, interested.

"Lu Xun's former residence, Wang Xi's former residence. I counted with great interest, "I went to the Hundred Herb Garden and it." ”

"Oh," he replied, twitching the corners of his mouth, "green cabbage, tall honey locust trees?"

"You know?" my eyes widened, he was the polar opposite of Zhou Yi's erudite image in my heart. Every time he scolds, he is the "king", although he is not an illiterate image, he will definitely not chew words. Leng Buding burst out with these two sentences, which really impressed me.

He seemed more surprised than I was: "Isn't this a text? Who hasn't memorized it?"

"However, you are so much older than me, how can you learn the same texts as me?" I was in a hurry, and my words were a little timid, this "old" word, would it violate his taboo.

He knocked me a popping chestnut, and his face was slightly displeased: "Zhao Xiaowei!" Seeing my somewhat timid gaze, he twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "You said back then that I am not old." ”

I thought to myself, touching my sore forehead. Suddenly, he remembered the incident when his daughter sent the greeting card, and shouted: "So you are tempting?" And it should be said, "The old is not light." "This is really the most loss-making sycophant.

Looking at his slightly feigned look, I made up for it with a sigh: "Actually, I'm not old, I'm only a teenager——"

He took me into his arms and whispered, "It's late." "It's late? yes, it's not too old, it's too late. My heart has been giving.

People are sometimes very strange, in Beijing, always depressed and tempting with him, and here, in this vast and bright world, only me and him, only me and him, no other people are waiting for him in the dark, and my heart is really not ordinary relaxed.

The sun was warm and lazy, and his voice was a little lazy: "Sing a song, remember when I first met you, your song was very beautiful." ”

I was stunned for a moment, remembering that I had once sang a song with him, the old scumbag heart rain. It's just that at that time, I didn't believe it, and one day I would sit side by side with him on the boat and watch the green hills on both sides of the strait and the clear water around me.

I casually asked, "What do you want to hear?"

"Old, the songs aren't good now. His voice was low and casual.

I nestled in his arms and thought about singing: "Just because I looked at you in the crowd more, I never forgot your face, dreaming of seeing each other again one day by chance, and since then I have begun to miss you alone, when I miss you are in the sky, when I miss you, when I miss you, when I think of you, when I think of you, when I think of you, when I think of you, when I think of you, you are in my heart." ”

My voice is not like Faye Wong, but I also sang seriously, and after a few "miss you", he frowned and said, "Miss me so much?"

Is this a joke? I twitched the corners of my mouth: "It's pure art, not personal feelings." ”

He laughed, his voice spreading out in the water, "This song is not good, it is all over the street." Sing an old song again. ”

It's very demanding, it's really hard to serve. I thought about it, and slowly followed the rhythm of the boat, and slowly opened my mouth: "Ruoye Creek picks lotus girls, laughing at lotus flowers." The sun shines on the new makeup, the water is bright, and the wind is fragrant in the air. Whoever is on the shore is Youyelang, three, three, five, and five are reflected in the show. The purple horse hissed into the falling flowers, and saw this hesitation and empty intestines. ”

This piece is in the style of Jiangnan minor, my voice is very soft and tactful, and singing this song has a faint charm.

He closed his eyes slightly, hugged me, and the song ended, and he didn't speak for a long time.

After a while, he said, "What kind of song is this? ”

I held back a smile: "Lotus picking song, written by Li Bai, has been more than a thousand years, is it old enough?"

He smiled sullenly: "Playing ghost and clever again, do you want to go to Ruoye Creek?"

I looked at him through the eyes: "I heard it's not far from here—"

I've always wondered what Feng Ziyue's brain is made of, and when I looked at the introduction of attractions near the hotel in the morning, I knew that there was Ruoye Creek. I suddenly thought of this song just now, and thought of singing it to him first, because I was worried that he would not accompany me, I even thought of a long list of words to praise Ruoyexi, but before I could say it, he had seen through it and omitted many steps in the middle.

On the way to Ruoye Creek, I casually asked, "Your hometown is also beautiful." ”

"It's beautiful. His voice was low but firm, "But I've only been around for ten years." ”

"And then?" I asked curiously.

"Later, my father moved back to the city. Arrived in the city of X. But every year, I still go back to find the hardcore brothers when I was a child, and then go to see the uncles and uncles who were stolen sweet potatoes and fruits by me back then. Speaking of his hometown, his voice softened a lot.

"Why didn't you go back later?" In his voice, the friendship for his hometown is still very deep, why he hasn't returned for many years, I am a little curious.

His face became a little solemn, as if he was reluctant to say, "I don't want to go back." ”

I didn't ask anymore.

It is better to see the scenery than to listen to the scenery, the Ruoye River in winter is not as fascinating as I imagined, and there is some distance from the poem "Ten thousand mountains are verdant, and the two streams are clear and shallow".

But Feng Ziyue thought it was good: "It's interesting." ”

"It's a little desolate. I pouted, disapproving.

He said in a deep voice: "You women know that prosperity is beauty, and prosperity is far less than desolation. ”

I pondered it carefully and said casually: "Desolation, is it the desolation after prosperity, and I can taste everything better?"

He looked at the distance without saying a word, and after a while, he looked at me and smiled: "It's not hard to talk to you." ”

My heart moved, looking at his figure standing at the water's edge, I suddenly felt that he and the background seemed to be one, the green mountains were faint, the water was surging, and in the afternoon sun, he was independent of the water, in the shape of a single cocoon. For the first time in my heart, I had a trace of love for him. Yes, it is the feeling of admiration, not the love of lingering attachment, nor the lust of entanglement and struggle, nor the blind admiration and worship, but a kind of admiration, a kind of former alliance that seems to be around after searching for a long time and suddenly finding it around.

I couldn't help but take a step forward, timidly took his fingertips, he turned to look at me, smiled gently, and took my hand hard. The first time I intertwined my fingers with him, looking at his eyes, for a moment, I was in a trance.

He was about to say something, suddenly the mobile phone rang, he picked it up, it seemed to be a business matter, and after talking for ten minutes, the feelings just now were swept away. And he took the boat back again. When I got back, it was time to get ready for dinner, and he must have had another party, so I jumped ashore and was about to go back to the hotel by myself.

He suddenly shouted to me from behind: "Come with me." ”

I was a little stunned, except for the banquet with ulterior motives of Mr. Xu, I had never accompanied him to a formal occasion in such a special capacity. What's more, I poked a big basket just once. I was a little embarrassed: "It's not appropriate." ”

He smiled faintly: "Just bury your head and eat, what is suitable or inappropriate." ”

I immediately turned around and trotted two steps to keep up with him.

I followed him to a very luxuriously decorated hotel in Shaoxing City, and when I entered the private room, there were already a few people waiting inside. There is a beautiful woman next to each person, and a woman may be an ornament here. I looked down at myself, except for the coat, a thin sweater, a plain skirt, plain face, and the delicate and delicate room that did not match it.

As soon as the people in the private room saw him, they came up to shake hands and greet him. Only one who was about the same age as him directly punched him: "I haven't been here for half a year, it's not interesting enough." ”

He also happily replied: "Isn't this coming?" ”

The man looked at me for a moment, and the smile on his face froze a little.

Ziyue glanced at me and introduced, "Zhao Xiaowei." "With my identity, I can just introduce a name, and everyone will be able to understand it. I'm solid now, and although I feel awkward in my heart, I still have a faint smile on my face.

He pointed to the person just now and introduced: "Boss Fu, Shaoxing Liquor is a tyrant and has a lot of money." Listening to his tone, he should be quite familiar with this Boss Fu.

I smiled and shook hands, trying to be calm, but the green expression on my face still betrayed my lack of experience, and the Fu boss raised his eyebrows: "The taste is getting more and more tender." ”

Ziyue's face was slightly displeased, and he said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense." ”

Boss Fu immediately smiled at me, and then looked at me, his face was less frivolous just now, and more doubtful, and looked at Ziyue and said, "Brother, you are actually serious." ”

Ziyue didn't look at him again, and went to take a seat, and the boss Fu suddenly remembered something and dialed the phone in a hurry: "Tang Li, where are you leaving?"

As soon as the words fell, a woman's voice had already sounded: "Boss Fu, what are you urging, I've arrived-"

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