Chapter Forty-Nine: Drunkenness

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"A pot of good wine. No, a big altar! Lou Qianyi stepped into the store and said loudly to the shop work that greeted the customers. Well, wait a minute. The shopkeeper shook the long tablecloth vigorously and put it on his shoulder.

Lou Qianyi found a seat in the innermost part and sat down. Mo Shuang couldn't rest assured, and followed in. There was a lot of traffic in this small shop, and Lou Qianyi was also preoccupied, so he didn't notice that Mo Shuang also followed.

Mo Shuang paid attention to Lou Qianyi, and also found a place behind him and sat down. The shopkeeper saw Mo Shuang with sharp eyes, walked up to her with a smile, nodded and asked, "What does this girl want?" ”

Mo Shuang only looked at Lou Qianyi in front of him, and said absentmindedly: "Whatever." "What do you mean casually, this can stump the shopkeeper. Standing cramped, I don't know whether to leave or stay. Mo Shuang looked at the shopkeeper who was still standing aside, and then reacted: "Let's have a pot of tea." ”

"Okay." The shopkeeper left. A jar of wine was served on Lou Qianyi's table, and the shopkeeper was smart enough to prepare a few special side dishes for this guest. Lou Qianyi smiled indifferently, put the reward money in the shop, and sent him away happily.

Lou Qianyi tore off the paper seal on the jar with one hand, poured a large bowl, brought it to his eyes, stared at the bottom of the bowl, and after a while, he walked in on his back. Mo Shuang's heart tightened, and he wanted to step forward to stop him, but he just sighed.

Mo Shuang knew that he had never felt good in his heart? If Lou Qianyi really marries Mu Yixuan the day after tomorrow, I am afraid that there will not be many days of drinking and drowning sorrows like this. Lou Qianyi was drinking in front of her, unhappy in her heart. Mo Shuang watched from behind, sad in his heart.

After a few bowls of wine, Lou Qianyi's face still did not change, as if he was drinking water, and he felt tasteless. Unhappy, Lou Qianyi picked up the wine jar on the side with one hand, raised his head directly, and poured it into his mouth suddenly.

The spicy drink left a placket along Lou Qianyi's neck. And he didn't seem to know at all, Mo Shuang was sad in his heart, do you want to go forward and persuade him? Since Lou Qianyi rejected her that day, Mo Shuang no longer did what she thought of as before.

After thinking about it a few times, Mo Shuang himself understood that since he wanted to drink, let him drink it. Even if he tried to persuade himself, he would not necessarily listen. If he thinks he is in the way and deliberately avoids himself, it is better to watch him quietly like now, spend this most embarrassing moment with him, accompany him in the same place, worry together, and be sad together.

The dishes on the table didn't move much at all, "Xiao Er, come to five more altars!" Lou Qianyi shouted loudly. This time, the shopkeeper did not agree crisply, but glanced at Lou Qianyi with a surprised gaze, shook his head helplessly, and turned around to get the wine silently.

The night was getting deeper, and the bustling crowd in the restaurant gradually dispersed, leaving only three or three people still in the shop. There was noise, but it evolved into a small quiet. After reaching the end, only Lou Qianyi's voice was left, and it was still ringing in the restaurant.

"Little Er, one more altar!" "On the altar!" "Bring me another altar." "Get all the liquor out of your store!" After arriving at the end, the shopkeeper had to awkwardly step forward to dissuade him: "Childe, there are already more than a dozen altars, I think, or don't drink it, it will hurt you more." ”

Lou Qianyi looked at the shopkeeper with drunken eyes, and said with a smile: "What's the matter, are you afraid that my son can't afford to pay for the wine?" Tell you, after tomorrow, the whole of Yongzhou will be mine! Why don't you go for a drink? Ha lu haha. Laughing dryly three times, the shopkeeper looked at the old shopkeeper helplessly.

The old shopkeeper lifted his chin impatiently, meaning to give it to him. The shopkeeper sighed and served the five major jars of wine in one go. The wine jars on the ground were already lined up around Lou Qianyi, and they had to be removed.

When cleaning the shop, the shopkeeper found that there was still a woman here, and just about to come forward to ask, Mo Shuang made a silent gesture: "I'll just sit." Mo Shuang said, and rewarded him with two silver taels. The shopkeeper nodded, and was just about to turn around and leave, when Mo Shuang whispered again: "Wait!" Bring me a jug of wine, too. ”

What's going on today? A drunkard, a woman who drank alone, really rushed together. That's it, anyway, someone paid for the wine, and the shopkeeper quickly served a pot of sake to Mo Shuang. Pour a small cup and put it in your mouth.

It's bitter and spicy, and I really can't taste any good. Mo Shuang frowned tightly, such an unpleasant thing, why did Lou Qianyi drink one jar after another, and drank it happily? Puzzled, Mo Shuang learned from Lou Qianyi's appearance, arrived at a large bowl, and drank it all in one go.

"Ahem, ahem!" Mo Shuang was choked with tears by this wine and couldn't stop coughing. Lou Qianyi was immersed in the wine jars all over the ground, and he didn't pay attention at all, and there was a pair of eyes behind him that were full of tears, staring at him.

After a bowl of wine, Mo Shuang only felt hot in his stomach, and within a moment, he began to feel dizzy. Mo Shuang shook his head vigorously, opened his eyes and looked at Lou Qianyi in front of him, all night, he couldn't help but raise his head and pour jars of wine into his mouth. The golden shirt was already wet.

Mo Shuang began to get drunk, and the alcohol rushed to his head, only to feel that the world was spinning in front of him. No matter how you hit your head, the more the spin starts to pick up. The head was as heavy as water, Mo Shuang looked at Lou Qianyi in front of him, leaned back and closed, his eyes began to fight, and finally, with deep intoxication, Mo Shuang still fell straight on the table.

Ahead, Lou Qianyi was drunk, and he only felt that a woman's figure kept appearing in his eyes, snow-white and elegant. I reached out and grabbed it, but it was empty. "Ling'er" Lou Qianyi couldn't help muttering, "I'm sorry, one day, you will understand my mind." ”

Perhaps only at this moment, with the air full of the aroma of wine, Lou Qianyi would feel that Ling'er was by his side, quietly staying with him. There is no space, no time, just the two of each other

The wine never ends, and the shadow never dies. It is also a hundred times better for the self to be immersed in fantasy than to struggle in reality. The moon shadow became a veil, enveloping the two of them, sad. Such a light veil of sadness and sorrow was not only draped on Lou Qianyi's back, but also behind him, and Mo Shuang, who had already fallen drunk on the shoulders of Mo Shuang on the table.

It's only a short distance away, if you don't speak, I don't speak, and I have already been isolated to the ends of the earth, and I can't see it from afar. You can see it, you can't touch it, and you can't feel it