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Most of the shops are closed.

Walk the trails of the ancient city.

Feel the tranquility of the ancient town.

"Go have a drink or two, I invite you, as a thank you for your help last time."

Ji Wei suddenly said to Han Rui.

"Let's go, it's okay to drink, and I don't need to say thank you."

Han Rui responded with a smile.

"Guzhen, it's really a place where I haven't been here and wants to come again."

Ji Wei looked around and said leisurely.

"Oh? Have you been here before? ”

Han Rui said.

"Well, let's go, there's a bar street over there."

Ji Wei nodded and pointed ahead.

Han Rui followed Ji Wei.

Ji Wei is very familiar with this place.

The bars in the ancient town have a strong literary atmosphere.

The bar street in the ancient city is the most distinctive scenery in the old town of Lijiang. It starts from the big waterwheel at the north entrance of the ancient city in the north, and reaches Kegongfang in Sifang Street in the south, which is transformed by a number of old wooden houses, connected by simple wooden plank bridges, and distributed along both sides of the Yushui River in Xinhua Street.

When night falls, the lights are blurred, the brocade lanterns and candles shine together, and the music and crowds are surging.

The tranquil scenery of the small bridge and flowing water makes it difficult to feel its noise.

It's amazing.

The bar is multi-functional, as well as a teahouse, café, restaurant and Hall D.

There are two main colors of the whole street: red lanterns and black wood, and there are also some yellow corn, red peppers, sunflower plates, pig trough boats, drying racks, broken hats, old coats and so on.

Simple and casual, simple and clumsy.

Most of the store names are carved in Chinese, English, and Lijiang Dongba script.

In order to facilitate the two sides of the river to talk about the song, the doors and windows were separated, and I couldn't wait to turn over the eaves and tiles and get a fully open naked bar. You can sing to the waiters of the ethnic minorities on the other side, or you can sit quietly and listen to the whispers of the wandering singers.

When you go to the old town of Lijiang, there is almost no one who does not go to Bar Street.

Han Rui didn't know when he arrived that this statement was really true.

Ji Wei took Han Rui into a music-themed bar.

The bar is mostly filled with young people.

The resident singer holds a guitar and plays a lyrical ballad.

Honestly, bars.

Han Rui really hadn't been here much, so he was still a little restrained for a while.

Ji Wei seemed to see something, pursed her lips and chuckled, and helped Han Rui order a few glasses of wine, and the two of them quietly felt the atmosphere around them.

"Don't like the vibe?"

Ji Wei was a little funny.

How is it that young man who is personable and seems to know everything has become like a good student here.

"No, I like it."

Han Rui didn't come close and smiled for a while, he looked up and looked at Ji Wei.

"How many days are you going to spend here?"

Ji Wei raised the wine glass in her hand and drank it all, casually and freely. At the end, a drop of wine slipped from the corner of Ji Wei's mouth naughtily.

Reflecting the lights of the night, it all looks so attractive.

"Not necessarily, I have to go to Dali again when I have time."

Han Rui's heart beat faster uncontrollably, and at the same time, he drank it all and said uncertainly.

The night in Lijiang is ambiguous but absolutely not indulgent, there are single beauties here, there are single handsome guys, maybe two strange handsome guys and beauties sit together, and they can meet a spark of passion in the music, but this is just a spark.

As for himself and Ji Wei, one seems to be a mother, and the other can be regarded as a person who has a girlfriend.

Han Rui's restless person began to slowly calm down with the music.

"To thank you, these days. I'll be your tour guide! ”

Han Rui thought that Ji Wei's blush was too much to drink, but now he found out.

Ji Wei's wine was very fierce, very fierce.

"Thank you then."

Han Rui accompanied Ji Wei and had another glass.

"Is there any smoke?"

Ji Wei's face was a coquettish color.

Han Rui really doubted that Ji Wei was the stupid young woman who was helpless and shouted for help that day. The current Ji Wei is mature and charming, and the queen is general.

And this queen seems to have a story too.

Han Rui took out a pack of Chinese from his pocket and took out one for Ji Wei to order.

I ordered it myself.

Ji Wei spit out a circle in her eyes, reached out and asked for a bottle of wine from the bar, holding the wine in one hand and pulling Han Rui with the other, to the window by the river.

Leaning against the window, he took a sip of wine.

handed it to Han Rui again.

Han Rui was not hypocritical, and he also took a sip after the result.

Take a big bite.

As for the residual tooth scent on the spout?

Are you kidding me!

So who can smell it.

"You don't look like you're inviting me to drink, you're here to get drunk. Why come all the way to Lijiang, just to get drunk? ”

Han Rui looked at this dashing woman and couldn't help but feel a little funny and asked.

But after a long silence, Han Rui couldn't laugh.

It seems, yes......

The two of them drank very quickly.

He smoked fiercely.

Whether in his previous life or in this life, Han Rui had to admit that Ji Wei was the woman with the best amount of alcohol he knew.

In a haze, Han Rui seemed to be drunk.

The two of them talked about each other.

It seems that Ji Wei's style really attracts more than just Han Rui.

The literary youths and young singers in the bar whistled and sang love songs to Ji Wei.

The two of them didn't pay attention.

Treat it as if it were nothing, and drink only your own.

"Go up and sing a couple of sentences?"

Suddenly, Ji Wei said to the one on the stage.

"You want to hear it?"

Han Rui's face was slightly drunk.

"If I want to hear it, you can sing it?"

Ji Wei glanced at Han Rui.

"If you want to hear it, I'll sing it."

Han Rui didn't look at Ji Wei, but just glanced at the young singers in the bar, and his eyes were like an emperor looking down on his people.

Ji Wei's eyes lit up.

"Then sing!"

Ji Wei said.

Han Rui took the bottle in Ji Wei's hand, drank most of the remaining bottle in one gulp, and attached it to Ji Wei's ear: "I have sung, we will go back." ”

Ji Wei's heart trembled for no reason.

In bars, there are also men who are worried about girls drinking too much?

"Okay, you've sang, we'll go back."

Ji Wei suddenly turned her head and pecked lightly at Han Rui's lips that had not yet left.

Lip incense, tooth incense.

Han Rui smelled it this time.

Whistles rang out in the bar, some congratulating, some coaxing.

Han Rui went to the resident singer and motioned to borrow his guitar.

The singer did not refuse and gave it to Han Rui.

Han Rui can play.

In his previous life, he was also a young man, this kind of guitar and folk song is a poem that is cold in his youth.

How could he not?

Han Rui tuned his tone slightly.

"Miss Dong, you never forgot your smile,

Even if you are as eager to age as I am.

Miss Dong, the corners of your mouth are beautiful when they go down,

It's like the clear water under the Ann Wo Bridge.

Miss Dong, I'm also a complex animal,

I said a sentence in my heart, but I kept repeating it......"

Guitar together, singing a song.

Han Rui's affection seemed to make the bar quiet all of a sudden.

Ji Wei trembled, looked at Han Rui, and there were two lines of tears in her eyes.

"I fell in love with a wild horse, but I don't have a prairie at home.

This makes me despair, Miss Dong.

So those might all be true, Miss Dong.

Who will take the trouble to comfort the ignorant teenager.

I want to be like you, regardless of those sos.

Come with me, Miss Dong.

Get restless, Miss Dong. ”

A song.

Han Rui returned the guitar to the singer at the bar.

Walked in front of Ji Wei.

Gently passed away Ji Wei's tears.

Sure enough, everyone's psychology is always a different Miss Dong.

Ji Wei, this Miss Dong in Han Rui's heart at the moment.

Ji Wei didn't say anything, Ren Hanrui took her hand and walked all the way back to the inn.

Speechless all the way.

At this time, the guests at the bar woke up one after another.

Yes.

That girl just now, surnamed Dong!

That young man, singing really well!

No wonder you can hug the beauty.

Wine, music, beauty.

There is always a different kind of legend to be weaved.

Since then, there has been another story of Miss Dong and the wandering singer on the street of Lijiang Bar, which has been circulated among many young people and tourists.