Qing Huan walked into the hotel in despair, thinking that when the tiger was in the past, he dared to show people with a pair of blue eyes calmly, but now he is alone, wandering alone, or turning around and picking up the white hat belt. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Girl, is it a tip or a hotel?" The shopkeeper warmly greeted the reception, and saw that it was a weak girl wearing a white hat, with a slender posture and excellent temperament, and couldn't help but take a few more looks.

"It's late at night, I'll stay here after dinner, please arrange a comfortable room" But seeing the girl's voice, her voice was clear and unique, but she untied the purse around her waist, took out a few pieces of broken silver and put them in the hands of the shopkeeper.

The young shopkeeper hurriedly stretched out his hand to take it, and hurriedly invited the person inside, and said again and again, "The girl comes and goes alone, I'm afraid of worrying about safety, I will arrange you in the innermost room at night, comfortable and quiet."

Qing Huan heard this, and felt that there were warm-hearted people everywhere in his heart, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said to the shopkeeper, "Thank you so much."

Qing Huan sat down at the table alone, the sky was still a little cold, she took the pot of hot warm wine and poured herself a glass of warm wine in a little stunned, the warm wine entrance, as if she had revived her feelings, got some energy, and her body warmed up, so that she sighed softly for the first time since Bai Cang left.

"Pedaling" abruptly, hearing the sound of footsteps gently stepping into the hotel, Qing Huan didn't care, just took a few bites of side dishes with chopsticks in his own mouth, but it was like chewing wax, and he couldn't taste anything.

"This young lady is drinking alone here, but what's the trouble?" suddenly, a low male voice entered her ears, but it was mixed with a few traces of fairy aura that Qing Huan was familiar with, which made her feel startled, thinking that the white tiger was back, and hurriedly lifted the hat, and raised a pair of blue eyes with a little expectation to look at the person who made a sound.

"The eyes are as blue as the sky, clear and beautiful, I have seen it for the first time" The man spoke again, but it was a little closer, the familiar fairy aura came, Qing Huan glanced at his face, but lowered his head in great frustration, the person in front of him was not the tiger, just a young man in a light cyan robe, his lips were like March peach blossoms, his eyebrows were like the dai of distant mountains, a pair of lightly picked dementor peach blossom eyes and phoenix eyes were half-narrowed, and he sat down for a long time, but he glanced at the beautiful face under her hat, and his words were a little frivolous.

"The little woman doesn't know the child, if the son wants to have fun, please find someone else, I'm not in the mood" Qinghuan put the white yarn in frustration, but picked up the pot of warm wine again and poured a full cup to drink it by herself, her expression returned to sadness, and she said indifferently and detachedly to the man who took the initiative to sit over.

"As the saying goes, getting drunk relieves a thousand sorrows, but if you want to drink according to your own way, it will spoil the wine and increase the sentimentality at the same time" The man saw that the woman in front of him was obviously unwilling to deal with him, and spoke again, but he sneered coldly in his nose, obviously dissatisfied with her way of drinking like a cow.

"Hahaha" Qing Huan sneered a few times in her heart, but her heart was like a big hole, she was already a naked person now, with no parents or relatives, and only people who wanted to put her to death, let her go where to find someone to drink with, she had sadness but no one to solve.

The man saw that she didn't pay attention to herself, but she drank more urgently, cup after cup, his expression was sad, and the blue eyes full of tears were faintly visible, which made him a passer-by but felt a little worried for some reason, but gently stopped her from pouring wine and said, "The moonlight is charming tonight, if Miss doesn't mind, why don't you let me take you to the roof to enjoy the full moon, if you want to drink, I can also accompany you"

Qing Huan was slightly stunned when he heard this, and glanced at the man through the white veil with a serious expression, but what he thought in his heart was that now I had nothing to lose, and what was there to be afraid of, so he replied happily and confusedly, "Okay......!

The man got her words, his red lips raised lightly, and he smiled lightly, but he took the initiative to stand in front of her and made a gesture in the direction of the stairs and said, "Although I have light skills, the young lady's demeanor is slightly misty, let's go up the stairs."

"Good" Qinghuan laughed stupidly, tears flowed from laughter, but he picked up a full pot of wine again, and stepped on the stairs top-heavy, fortunately, although the man looked charming, but he was like a gentle son, and he didn't take the opportunity to do anything to her, but just helped her when she almost stepped on the air and fell.

When the two finally climbed onto the roof, Qing Huan held the celadon wine jug in his hand, and felt that the hat was too restrictive, so he simply took off the hat and threw it at the bottom.

The man turned his head to look at her wayward actions, and couldn't help chuckling out loud in his heart, but thanks to this, he was able to see her whole picture, her blue eyes seemed to be clearer than she expected, but her expression was even more sad, the corners of her eyes were red and swollen, and she had obviously cried for a long time, who could bear to let such a wonderful person be sad to such a point?

"This moon is really round, so round that it seems to be within reach" Qing Huan raised her eyes stupidly to look at the white full moon in the sky, and some stupidly stretched out a pair of hands to touch the moon, how did this moon grow so handsome and clean?

"Miss, is the wine in this world delicious? let me taste it too" The man in the light blue robe next to him took the initiative to snatch the pot of warm wine from her hand, and smelled the mellow aroma with a little curiosity, but Qing Huan didn't care, just smirked a few times and said, "This wine is a good thing to relieve sorrow, you should taste it"

The man listened to her words, saw her blue eyes full of sad tears, for some reason, as if bewitched, picked up the pot of wine and poured it into his throat, who knew that it was poured too violently, "cough cough" coughed violently a few times, a jade face was suffocated red, the clumsy appearance but amused joy and laughter leaned forward and backwards, as if to vent the long-term depression in her heart, with those few laughs out of her mouth she felt much better.

I don't know how long I sat on the roof with the strange man, but I remember that in the end, both of them were delirious, and they stupidly said that they wanted to go to the moon, and drank the pot of wine to the bottom, until the man called the shopkeeper to help help him get drunk back into the room, but Qing Huan was surprisingly sober in his heart for some reason.

Waiting for late at night, maybe it was because he drank too much wine, Qinghuan lay quietly on the bed but couldn't fall asleep, tossing and turning, thinking that the tiger used to hold himself tightly, and the tip of his nose was full of familiar fairy energy, but now he can only sleep alone, thinking that maybe today he is holding another person to sleep, which makes her heart ache like a knife.