Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Secret Code of Tibet
"What's your relationship with her?"
"She's your ex-girlfriend?"
"You don't speak...... Surely there is a ghost in my heart? ”
Wang Yang drove the car irritably, and he finally replied: "Her parents just died in a car accident. ”
After hearing this, Hongyue was silent for a moment.
The two drove the car to a restaurant and went in to eat.
When ordering, Hongyue said to the waitress: "Take two bottles of Red Star Erguotou." ”
Wang Yang was stunned, he didn't know that Hongyue would drink.
Hongyue's eyebrows curled, she was stared at by her male ticket, and her face was also blushing, but she said arrogantly: "What's the matter, Niang Niang is not allowed to pour a glass of wine?" ”
"Let me tell you, my dad secretly fed me baijiu when I was 3 years old, and when I was 12 years old, drinking baijiu was like drinking boiled water."
Hongyue's words made Wang Yang swallow his saliva, and before he could speak, she said again: "When I was in junior high school, I had a nickname called Matchmaker, do you know why?" ”
"I don't know." Wang Yang shook his head.
"Silly, I like to drink, just like a newlywed red lady must drink!"
Hongyue said seriously: "And you have to drink a little every day." ”
Wang Yang pinched his chin, and he squinted: "When you are with me, why don't you smell of alcohol." ”
Hongyue bit her lower lip and said with a sexy and flushed face: "People are not allowed to pretend to be one?" ”
Seeing her so beautiful and delicious, Wang Yang couldn't help it, he hurriedly ran to her from the opposite side and sat down, and said, "Wait a while, you pour me wine." ”
"I think beautifully, I want this girl to pour wine and feed you wine, you must be frank and lenient!"
The waitress took the liquor at this time, she took the two bottles of Red Star Erguotou in her hand, rubbed it with her slender fingers, and as soon as the waiter left, she said: "Do you want me to use the plot in the martial arts TV series to feed you drink." ”
"You mean the top-notch feeding service like artificial respiration?" Wang Yang couldn't help but swallow his saliva, he looked at Hongyue's rosy lips, just kissing her was cool enough, and enjoying the feeling of her small mouth feeding liquor must be even more extraordinary.
"Uh-huh." Hongyue gently twisted the cap of the liquor bottle, and she said, "It's still the question I asked in the car just now." ”
When Wang Yang heard this, he took two deep breaths, and felt that some things were still confessed, anyway, she didn't know what really happened, and it didn't hurt to say what hadn't happened.
So, Wang Yang basically told everything from knowing Sister Hua, to Sister Hua's fake blood coagulation, to her disappearance, to news events, and then to what he talked about after meeting her today.
In terms of details, he must have ignored the plot of Sister Hua fighting back against him that night, because this kind of thing is not a glorious thing, and it is a shame to say it.
Hongyue shook her head while listening, she squinted at Wang Yang for a while, and she said, "What you told me about this is another processed version!" ”
"Where and where, my Wang Yang dares to deceive and conceal something, he will definitely thunder and thunder every day, and go out to drive......"
"Stop! Just bought a car, don't say these words, five thunderbolts are enough. ”
Hongyue is actually a temptation, she can also see that the two of them really have nothing, especially Sister Hua also lent Wang Yang money, she heard Wang Yang say that he had no money to eat in the Internet café, and he had to eat instant noodles, as well as his experience of living in the basement, Hongyue actually believed him, she not only believed in Wang Yang, but also felt that this man was a rare and valuable good man.
The poor and lowly can't be moved, and the mighty can't be bent, these ten words are already a high evaluation of Hongyue's heart for her male ticket.
Wang Yang said with a smile: "Okay, okay, my mouth is unlucky, come, my red lady, do you want to use liquor to help me get rid of bad luck?" ”
Seeing him with his eyebrows curled and a little look of expectation, Hongyue also blushed, she bit her lip, drank a small glass of white wine, put it in her mouth, and when no one was looking here, she hugged Wang Yang's face, leaned up to his mouth, and then took a sip of spicy white wine with her sweet saliva and crossed it into his mouth.
"Ahem...... cough cough" Wang Yang left with the saliva of liquor, and it suddenly went down to his neck, and what he hated the most was that a stream of liquor suddenly went down his throat, which also made him choke.
"Haha......" Hongyue was very happy when she saw this, she liked the way her little boyfriend was teased.
Drinking liquor and kissing is not a very comfortable thing, just like Wang Yang sometimes forgot to brush her teeth after smoking, she also gave him a small revenge this time.
"Next time you smoke and kiss me without brushing your teeth, I'll drink every day, and kiss you after drinking, hum!"
"My little devil wife, ......"
Wang Yang knew that he was wrong.
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After driving home that night, Wang Yang was lying in front of the computer to write a book, and Hongyue was cleaning up his things in his bedroom, and he was writing about the protagonist Zhuo Muqiang returning to Gongbu Village to talk to the three elders, telling a legend that the plateau snow wolf is the Tibetan mastiff.
An elder named Gelie went to the inner room and took out a scroll of thangka, after unfolding the Buddhist portrait on it is Zhuo Muqiang has never seen it, in the middle of this painting, surrounded by countless Buddha shrines, is a big Buddha statue, red flesh color, three eyes with armor, four arms abducted, holding a skull, a human head beads, a bone knife and bone under the bottom, a boy on the left and right, all angry, fists and holding knives and sticks, and this big Buddha is riding, it is a white snow mastiff.
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Wang Yang was writing the story of "Tibetan Code", he suddenly felt a cold chill coming from his neck, and subconsciously dodged back, and saw Hongyue take back the gem dagger that the Tibetan girl used for self-defense, she looked at the dagger and said, "You bought it when you went to Tibet?" ”
"Hmm." Wang Yang stopped, he was a little depressed and went to get a cigarette to smoke, because when he saw this dagger, he remembered a girl who shouldn't be thinking about it.
"The dagger is so beautiful, I heard that a man over there gives a woman a dagger, which is equivalent to a confession of love." When Hongyue said this, her big eyes stared straight at him.
Wang Yang stretched out one hand to take the dagger, and he returned it to her with both hands.
"I won't bother you." Hongyue grabbed the dagger and went back to the bedroom with a smile.
Wang Yang smoked a cigarette, he stared at the computer in a daze for a while, and couldn't write anymore.
He has saved a full 600,000 words and written three books, and he is now starting to write the fourth, and he has already written one-fifth of the entire book.
There are 10 books in total, with the minimum number of words at the end of 100,000 words, and the maximum volume being the ninth, with a full 500,000 words.
He felt that it was time to put the first part of the book online for free, so that everyone could taste the sweetness first, and the next step was to publish it directly.