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Jiu'er looked at Hu Shijiu, who was still waving his hand, and he smiled slightly.

"Don't say no more. I have come to bid you farewell. ”

Farewell, always sad.

No matter how much Jiu'er wanted to make this matter lightly, Hu Jiu still widened her black and white eyes.

"You're leaving?" Hu Shijiu said anxiously, "Jiu'er, don't worry, Master is an old man, if he knows that you can speak, it's too late to be happy!" ”

Maybe......

Jiu'er avoided Hu Nineteen's gaze, and the old man Xu Qing once remembered his own good temptation.

He had long known that he didn't belong here, but he didn't expect that parting was imminent, but he was reluctant to give up.

Seeing Jiu'er like this, Hu Shijiu seemed to have forgotten that he had planned to try to interrogate him about the ins and outs between Qingyang Lou and Jiu'er.

She was afraid that Jiu'er wouldn't believe it, so she went around the table and came to Jiu'er: "Go!" Let's go to Master! ”

Jiu'er flashed aside, Hu Jiujiu's trust in him made him grateful but a little worried.

Is it because of the friendship in the past, or is this "nineteenth brother" too simple, he didn't even ask about his past, so he easily believed him.

In this way, can he still leave with confidence? Is it really okay to hand over this Qingyang Building to the "Nineteenth Brother"?

Jiu'er looked at the dancing candle flame as if looking at her own conflicted mood.

And Hu Jiu was in front of the flickering flames, looking at Jiu'er eagerly.

Jiu'er wanted to smile calmly and indifferently as before. But he couldn't laugh.

He had made up his mind, but he couldn't let go of the drunkard building. I can't let go of my companions, I can't let go of Hu Nineteen, I can't let go of it - the former Xinghua Building, and now the Qingyang Building.

I don't know when he started, he has already regarded himself as the silent Jiu'er of the drunken building......

That's it, that's it, since it's been decided. Don't think about it anymore. It's just that the matter has come to this point, but it can't be walked away.

Before leaving. Jiu'er is still ▲∵ding▲∵diǎn▲∵ small▲∵ said, .◆.o@s_; has a lot of entrustment to Hu Shijiu.

"Nineteen, come, I have something to say to you......" Jiu'er pulled out a chair and sat down casually. He's for this restaurant. There is a natural intimacy and familiarity.

He's from here, and he's back here.

"Jiu'er ......" Hu Shijiu was a little anxious, no matter what happened, why couldn't he wait until he arrived at the Drunkard Building?

Now, Jiu'er seems to have a lot to tell herself, but if it's too late, maybe the master and his old man will rest!

Hu Jiu was in a chaotic mood, and she wanted to take Jiu'er to find Master Xu Qing. Half of it is for Jiu'er, and half of it is because of himself.

In these days. Even in her past and present lives, a series of things that Hu Shijiu encountered made her lose the ability to judge the truth and falsehood at this time.

She desperately needed someone who could guide her.

And Master Xu Qing is the bright light she looks at as if she is walking in the dark night without her fingers.

Jiu'er looked at the wine jar on the table, pointed to the wine cup in front of him and said, "Can you fill it for me again?" ”

It seems that he is not going to see the master......

Hu Jiu hesitated, looked at An Ran's Jiu'er, and after a while, she nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Jiu'er smiled......

For Hu Shijiu, Jiu'er's smile may be the most beautiful smile she has ever seen, clean, warm, and full of soothing power.

When the wine in the wine jar slowly decreased, and the last diǎn amber liquor seemed to dissolve into the color of the candle flame, Jiu'er was already slightly drunk, he looked at Hu Nineteen, who was not sticking to the wine, and said, "You have written down what I just said?" ”

Hu Shijiu's thoughts were still inextricably linked with glass after glass of wine. She didn't expect that Jiu'er's life experience would be so amazing and so bleak.

"Jiu'er, what are you going to do?" Hu Shijiu muttered to herself, she seemed to have forgotten that Jiu'er in front of her was no longer the weak boy he was back then, he was scheming and knew martial arts, as long as he wanted to, he could take back the drunkard building from Hu Shijiu's hands at any time.

Jiu'er didn't seem to expect Hu Jiu to ask himself this, looking at the last diǎn left wine in the cup, Jiu'er's eyes were a little misty, he looked at Hu Jiu again, it seemed that he had returned to those good times in the drunkard building, they were just carefree restaurant guys.

It's just that, after all, people can't live by memories. And the memories that belong to Jiu'er are not just the part of the drunken man's building......

"I will leave Langjing with Ah Cai." Jiu'er put down the wine cup, this wine makes people's bodies warm, and it seems that even in the bleak season of autumn wind, there is always so diǎn heat in the heart.

Taking advantage of the fact that the warmth had not yet dissipated, Jiu'er felt that she still had the courage to say goodbye to Hu Shijiu and everything in the past.

"Why did you leave Langjing?" If Hu Shijiu was still half-suspicious of Jiu'er before, he wanted to quickly tell Master Xu Qing the news, but after listening to Jiu'er's memories, she was convinced that this Qingyang Building, no, from the time it was called Drunkard Building, should be Jiu'er's.

Now, he occupies the magpie's nest, but he can't do anything, and he has to watch Jiu'er leave, Hu Shijiu can't accept this result no matter what.

"No, it's time to go...... Jiu'er picked up the wine jar and poured it into the glass, only to find that the wine jar was empty.

When the wine is exhausted, it is time for people to disperse.

Under the candlelight, Jiu'er looked around carefully again, this restaurant named "Qingyang Building" at this time was actually not their Xinghua Building as Ah Cai said......

Here, except for the geographical location, everything else has changed......

Since Wu Houde took away this apricot blossom building, this restaurant has long been no longer the Li family's apricot blossom building, all these years, he has been pretending to be deaf and dumb, in order to slash the enemy at the most appropriate time.

He remembered the appearance of his father and mother, but he couldn't remember the appearance of the restaurant for a long time.

Nowadays, the Xinghualou has been named "Qingyang Building", it has the most suitable owner, although the young master, is still a little immature, however, even if it is changed to himself, he will be able to operate this Qingyang Building in an orderly manner......

Jiu'er's thoughts were very chaotic, however, there was only one diǎn, and he was sure that there was no doubt that whether it was the drunkard building, the Qingyang building, or this Langjing City, it was time for him to say goodbye.

Thinking about a city is often just because of the people or memories in the city, but if you keep spinning in this "concern", the whirlpool of emotions will eventually make people lose their own nature.

Jiu'er didn't want to do that.

He's not dumb, he's not a chivalrous, he just wants to be himself.

(To be continued.) )