Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Fireworks Woman
The cold autumn before the beginning of winter freezes the hearts of everyone who has lost their souls. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Yang Guo walked down the street in frustration, letting the north wind blow coldly on his body.
In a simple small restaurant, a clean small table, a pot of clear turbid wine, and a Taoist sat in front of the four-colored side dishes.
shouted Yang Guo from afar, "There are friends from afar, and I am very happy." His voice couldn't arouse Yang Guo's interest, and it could be seen that Yang Guo didn't want to come over, because he didn't have that mood.
A peanut shot straight at it like a hidden weapon.
Yang Guo's eyes shot coldly.
What kind of eyes is that? It looks like a cold and bone-measuring expression, but it is full of heartbreaking sourness, is he angry, or has he seen through the affairs of the world.
The next hidden weapon flies.
This flying and spinning secret weapon is a glass of wine, and if you get this cup in the cold autumn, what kind of sad person won't drink it?
Yang Guo pinched the flying wine glass and drank it. His eyes seemed to find an outlet, his expression was still cold, but more melancholy.
Approaching the restaurant, he sat down on his own.
That Taoist, he has seen, his name is Bai Yunzi, a Taoist priest.
Bai Yunzi, drinking wine and eating slices of meat, smiled with a clear and elegant face: "Long time no see, long time no see." ”
A glass of turbid wine entered Yang Guo's mouth again, and he exhaled a breath of wine, his body warmed a lot, but it couldn't warm his own heart. I don't know if it was the burning of the spirits, or if his voice had become hoarse, the male voice in his ears: "I haven't seen you for a long time, but it's also a day when I saw it." ”
Haha, Bai Yunzi, a hearty laugh covered up his small voice, and said: "When a man is sad again, it is short-lived, this life is short in the world, every day you live will be happy for a day, crying a face, isn't it a waste of a day?" There is some truth in this, but it is nonsense to take a closer look.
What does it mean to have a happy day? Is this person's emotions out of his control? It's like if you go to a person who has died and say, don't cry, be happy, life is short, why bother with a bitter face?
However, Yang Guo is not a dead father, he just lost something he cares about.
These Bai Yunzi know more or less how much they know.
Bai Yunzi picked up the lotus root slices, dipped them in a little dipping sauce, and ate them in one bite. and added more than half a glass of wine to Yang Guo.
According to Bai Yunzi's words: "What do men want in this life? The power is on one side, the brothers are left and right, the beauties are in their arms, and they spend their money like dirt, and life is nothing more than that. ”
Yang Guocai said: "Women, if they pay for you sincerely, what do they get back?" "It's hard to say whether Yang Guo is a love saint or not, but he is an infatuated guy.
Bai Yunzi is not, his words are reasonable, but they are all truths that cannot be elegant.
"Brother Yang, what are you talking about? Did a woman give her heart? It's nothing more than the biggest joke I've ever heard. ”
Yang Guo drank half a glass of turbid wine, and at this moment, his state of mind coupled with this situation, he was a little drunk, and his head was a little dizzy. But with a sad meaning, he said: "You don't believe it? ”
"It's not that I don't believe that women have paid their hearts for you, but I understand that it is because you meet the conditions for women to be able to pay their hearts for you, Brother Yang is dignified, his martial arts are handsome and extraordinary, and this style of doing things is quite popular with girls, how can there be no girls who are not willing to pay their hearts for you?"
Bai Yunzi took a sip of wine, took a sip of wine, and pointed to Huazi, who was begging not far away, and said: "Brother Yang, look at that beggar, no matter how he pays his sincerity, there will not be a woman who will fall in love with him and give her life for him, do you believe it?" ”
I don't believe it, the other says, but between these half-believes, it is obvious that I believe a little more.
Yang Guocai suddenly thought. Yes, if I don't have these martial arts and this face, will anyone love me except my aunt?
Yang Guo has left the little dragon girl, day after day, year after year, what should I do with my physical needs and spiritual comfort?
Sixteen years, sixteen years can raise a child. Not to mention that ten years of sea is difficult for water, this is the first year.
Yang was lost in the gentleness of Lu Wushuang and Ouyang Xuan, and within a month, he left the White Camel Villa and took Wan Yanping to live a small life.
But nine times out of ten, life is not satisfactory.
Wan Yanping's heart is thinking about restoring the country. Or reinstated. She has always been the princess of Daikin. A woman's first impression is very important, but the contact time is long. The maiden became a young woman and a woman. You'll find out who she really is.
Before being together, the little bird clings to people. After being together, there is also a roar of the Hedong lion.
These trivialities of life are not liked by every man, but there is nothing to be done.
Yang Guo left Wan Yanping and met Bai Yunzi on this lonely street.
The more the two of them chatted, the happier they became.
Slightly drunk, Yang Guo shouted a little unscrupulously: "Yes, the man's husband is alive, isn't it just the two sides of the brothers, the power is leaning towards one side, the beauty is in the arms, and the money is like earth!" There's nothing wrong with that! Come on, come on, toast! ”
The picture in front of him began to spin, and Yang Guo swallowed one cup after another in his hand, and the flame-like wine paralyzed his nerves until he was dizzy.
is still the same, white clothes, white jade pendants, white faces, and looks like they don't eat the fireworks of the world. Bai Yunzi helped him up, and Yang Guo said with a smile: "Have you had fun with wine and meat through your intestines?" But there is still a little bit of taste, there is wine, meat and brothers, how can there be a lack of beauty? ”
Pulling the drunken Yang Guo, they staggered into the Drunken Xiang Pavilion.
This drunken incense pavilion is a good place. As long as you have money, you can get things that you can't usually see in the outside world, and experience the bitter taste of a man's desire and can't stop.
You must know that the Qinglou woman is also a three, six, nine, etc., and it is by no means a fireworks woman who opens her white legs, so she doesn't tarnish the talent of the fireworks woman?
In ancient times, Daji charmed sentient beings, and it has been passed down through the ages.
Later, Chen Yuanyuan was confused.
It's hard to be a man, and it's even harder to be a stunning woman.
Playing with the man and the palm, this charm is amazing.
However, the woman of this drunken incense pavilion is far inferior to Daji, and she is less than three points of Chen Yuanyuan, who is alluring to the country and the city, but in this small place it is enough to show her beauty.
Her name is Fireworks, and women are like smoke and ephemeral flowers.
When she appeared, through the pink veil, it was difficult to stop her stunning face.
When she saw Yang Guo, her eyes changed, but it was only for a short moment.
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