Chapter 383: You're Drunk!
In the largest box of 'Yunbi Lane', there was laughter and laughter.
Wine, it's a strange thing. It's inexplicably infectious.
The drunken eyes of those who drank were hazy, and those who didn't drink were also a little blurred. The wind was still cold outside, and the hot pot inside the compartment was steaming.
Three rounds and three rounds, I don't know who took the lead in picking up the school bag. For a time, the noun quatrain of the long history of the shimmering river doubled...
"Although there is no spring this year, according to the days of previous years, it is already spring at this time. Let me have a sentence: Spring feast, a glass of green wine and a song. The teacher was like a flying peach, smiling and singing, and the charm of the ancients was fully revealed.
"This is good, good artistic conception, I will attach a sentence. "I also drank a lot in the middle of the night, and the pain of spending money was almost numb.
"Five-flowered horses, daughters and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you. β
The original meaning of midnight refers to the fact that Shi Xuanxuan found the person in his heart, and there was nothing to worry about, but he was laughed at.
Lan Piaopiao smacked her lips, "Midnight, midnight, why do you feel distressed when you eat a meal." The five-flowered horse and the daughter Qiu have all come out, do you have to take Runlu as the next meal to eat you?"
In a word, the people who understood at the banquet laughed, and those who didn't understand also laughed.
Qiao Ziye was not angry, and smirked for a while. The wine is strong and cowardly, it is usually impossible to be so arrogant, pointing to the face of a legendary boss like Lan Piaopiao, and said with a rough smile: "Then, then you take a sentence, you can't take it, have a drink." β
The waiters didn't understand what these people were doing at all, and the poems and songs were too elegant.
I have seen a lot of drinking and boxing, and occasionally there are people who play games with playing cards, and then exaggerate a little more with their own dice, this poetry solitaire has really never been seen.
Isn't this the kind of game of the ancients in the TV series? You can still see a live-action version?!
"What's so hard about that. Listen."
Lan Piaopiao stood up, holding a wine glass with a very imposing look, and said loudly: "The ground is white and the wind is cold, and the snowflakes are as big as hands. Laugh and kill Tao Yuanming, don't drink the wine in the cup. β
Seeing that everyone didn't understand too much, Lan Piaopiao explained: "It's not the same as Li Taibai's masterpiece." Why, don't know the goods?"
In the middle of the night, "Mocking Wang Liyang refuses to drink, he knows and knows." β
Lan Piaopiao. "No, no, no, I'm not mocking Wang Liyang, I'm mocking us for refusing to drink, ah..." she frowned and gestured to Fusu.
"I'm so happy today, but you don't want to drink it, it's too shameless. Lan Piaopiao walked up to Fusu and patted him on the back vigorously.
Fusu squeezed out a smile and picked up the juice.
"It's not that I can't catch it, so I'll take one. It's still too white: laugh at a glass of wine, kill people in the city. β
Not only is it also a wine poem, but it is also too white. However, if you want to pick up the verses of this immortal in the most famous wine in history, you really can't finish it until dawn.
The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.
Sang Xia finally raised his face to look at him with an unpleasant look.
"It's boring. Lanβ" she looked down and asked Dye Er next to her, "What's her name?"
Lin Ran whispered "Lan Piaopiao"
"Oh, Lan Piaopiao, come on, let's be drunk, ignore him. β
When a word is spoken, there is everything that can be thought during the banquet.
The little couple is playing with flower guns, making trouble and making trouble, and wants to block the wine for Fusu?...
Lan Piaopiao smiled, "Fusu, if you want me to say that you are not as good as your little lady." β
"Who's his little lady!"
"Who is inferior to whom!"
The two spoke in unison.
Well, now it's certain that it's unpleasant.
Seeing this, Lin Ran immediately pulled Sang Xia's sleeve, what's wrong, is it okay in the afternoon?
"Pour the wine. Fusu said to Midnight, who was holding a bottle of wine in his hand.
Qiao Ziye looked frightened, Ben wasn't very drunk, and he suddenly sobered up, "It's not good." β
"What's good or bad, come, I'll pour. Lan Piaopiao didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement and snatched the bottle.
This time, Guiwu, who was already a little drunk, became excited.
Meng Yi couldn't stop him, and Guiwu rushed directly towards Fusu with a wine glass and staggered, "I said it earlier, I thought you couldn't drink." Come on, let's have a drink. β
followed by the smiling Shi Xuanxuan, and then Bai Hefei who seized the opportunity to pat the sycophants.
After a round, a bottle of wine dried up in minutes.
Guiwu was the happiest person at the banquet, and he refused to let go of Fusu.
"A pot of wine, a pole body, happy as a nong, there are a few people. Come on, come on, chant Jiangnan sentences in the land of Jiangnan, embarrassed and embarrassed..."I drank three more glasses in a row.
Qiao Ziye stared at Fusu with a panicked expression, suddenly remembered something, and waved his hand to summon the two waiters who were stunned on the side.
"You guys go out and get busy, it's almost here and there's no need to serve. Thank you. Bring the door shut. β
He's really scared, just in case...
A demon is not present again, in case Fusu drinks too much and exposes the filling, it is really not good.
The two waiters looked at each other and walked out, muttering at the door that this is really a bunch of cattle people, drinking and bringing such culture... It's just...
Su Er shook Midnight's arm suspiciously, "What's wrong?"
Midnight shook his head, "I'll talk about it later." β
"Oh..."She knew that Fusu didn't like to drink, but she didn't know why. Anyway, it's always been like this.,It's a matter of sticking to the rules.,As for the reason, I really didn't care.γ
Qiao Ziye's face was cloudy and uncertain to look at Sang Xia, his toothache was so bad that he couldn't do it, and he silently thought in his heart, don't be a moth!
Amitabha, Amen, Allah will... The gods and Buddhas of the heavens were greeted all over again.
Sang Xia stared at Midnight with a blank face: Look at what I'm doing.
The latter had already closed his eyes and prayed in his heart. The devil knows what's going on. Anyway, that area was already so lively that it couldn't be done, and a few people surrounded Fusu and drank wildly.
After a while, after everyone returned to their seats, they saw Fusu grinning and smirking in confusion.
"It's almost, everyone's eating and drinking. "Midnight is in a hurry to withdraw from the field, and it is the right thing to go back, before Fusu's alcohol strength has attacked.
said to Su'er that he was optimistic about Fusu, turned around and went out to settle the account, and quickly called the car.
A group of more than a dozen people swept out of the 'Yunbi Lane', and the cold wind blew and the strength of the wine went up a few points.
Escape back for fear of hitting the wall, so let's take the car honestly. As a result, when they turned around, everyone didn't notice that there were two people missing.
"What about people?" Qiao Zi was angry at night, and Su'er pursed her lips, "I just helped Helan help Guiwu get into the car, and in a blink of an eye, he disappeared..."
Midnight was speechless, "Let's go back first, I'll call him." β
Su'er: "No need to call...", she pulled out Fusu's phone from her pocket.
... Qiao Ziye's intestines were green at this time, and he knew that he should give this Sangxia a mobile phone, what should I do?
glanced at Lan Piaopiao and Shi Xuanxuan, who were staggering, forget it, these two goods can't be counted on. I also feel sad in my heart, even if they are both fine, they can't find Fusu.
For now, I can only go back and wait first, and wait for him to wake up and flash back to Runlu.
God knows where he kidnapped Sangxia, and God knows if he will poke out a big hug!
After returning to Runlu, Midnight told the absurdity of Fusu's drunken floating on the streets of human beings, as well as turning over clouds and rain.
Meng Yi's alcohol strength also woke up. Su'er... Blame me for not taking him seriously. How do I know that after he drinks, he will be that virtuous!!
.........
Sang Xia was stunned, what was incredible was not the magnificent scenery in front of him. But I didn't understand why Fusu suddenly grabbed her and flashed to this place. "Where is this?"
Fusu was drunk and confused, and his feet were floating and slipping on a piece of snow.
"Don't you want to see the snowy plateau?"
Sang Xia glanced at him, but didn't help him, and simply lay down on the snow.
Under the noble bright moon, the vast mountains are winding and undulating, and the two figures look so small in the magnificent expanse.
Lying down for a while, feeling the coldness under his body, Sang Xia got up and greedy.
The distant mountains are crisscrossed, and although it is night, there is some light.
The white of the moon shines on the snow-white earth, blending in with the gray night sky.
There was a wind blowing in the distance, stirring up the floating snow and making a slight rustling sound.
Sanxia stretched out his hand to feel the fine snow passing through his fingertips, took a deep breath and spit out like a mist like smoke, slowly rising into the air and soaking into the wind, disappearing without a trace.
The air on the plateau was thin, but it didn't affect her breathing.
"It's so beautiful!"
She looked up at the sky, looking down at the white beneath her feet, with a rare smile on her face.
In the gray night, he couldn't see the flush on Fusu's cheeks, and looked at the small figure beside him with blindfolded eyes.
"Sansha..."
"Hmm. β
"Sansha..."
"Hmm!"
He called, and she answered, just as she had called him before.
Canghai can also change mulberry fields, and the positions between people are also unconsciously reversed.
"This world, really, really, is beautiful. Standing in the snow, she stretched out her hands to look into the distance and muttered softly.
The sand and snow were swept up by the wind, diffusing into a thin layer as shallow as a wave. What she felt was not desolation, but the eternal vitality of heaven and earth.
Fusu shook his body and looked at her slightly.
In the moonlight, her lips curled slightly, and her voice was soft and soft.
At this moment, I don't know if it's because of the alcohol, or if the scenery is too beautiful and drunk. In his eyes, he couldn't tell which one she was at this time!
"Sanxia"
"Hmm. β
"Sanxia"
"Huh?"
He called, and she was uncharacteristically no longer tired of him.
Perhaps, it is because of the infection of being in the vast scenery of the sacred snowy region. Or maybe it's because his tone is more gentle than ever.
"Sanxia"
"Hmm. β
"I miss you so much!"
The sound was carried by the wind past her ears and drifted away into the sky.
She knew that he was thinking about her. He had always thought about her.
Nothing to do with her? Yes, nothing to do with her. But for some reason, my heart swayed.
She has always been a bystander, occasionally watching him talk to 'her', and he hugs 'her' affectionately and gently.
At that time, she didn't care, and she didn't even know what kind of thing feelings were.
Only then, when he looked at 'himself' with the gentle gaze that had looked at her, her heart suddenly twitched for no reason.
Like a misplayed drum, a missed beat, like a flute suddenly bursting, blowing the wind in the wrong direction...
"You're drunk. She sneered.
Turning his head away from responding to his burning gaze, it was as if there was a strange magic in those eyes.
It made her feel something uncomfortable, even distracting.
She avoided those magical eyes, only to be held by a warm hand the next moment. The temperature from the palm of the hand was still obvious in the cold wind, like a small flame.
The golden light flashed. When she landed again, her eyes widened in surprise.
The dark sky is like a huge screen, yellow, purple, green, and even many indescribable magnificent colors, intermingling and reflecting each other;
The distant stars are set in the sky like brilliant diamonds, and those magnificent colors are like endless colored mist, like the flames that still illuminate the dark night, flowing slowly and changing endlessly;
Some are very light, like a bunch of green silk, some are unusually bright, covering the brilliance of the stars and moon, some are like frozen white clouds, and some are like cotton wool that has been set apart...
Like the dawn of the morning, like the vast smoke waves, there is no comparable realm between heaven and earth!
"It's beautiful!"
Sang Xia in the snowy land before was only a rare smile, but now her eyebrows are already bright, and her face is full of surprise and joy.
I never thought that the pictures I occasionally saw in my body were real.
Between heaven and earth, there is such a wonderful and indescribable beauty.
No, it's not just about beauty anymore.
Standing in front of a dark grove of trees around them, the small pointed tents scattered in the distance shimmered. There were faint exclamations.
The voice was very soft, as if it was afraid of alarming this beautiful and beautiful spectacle.
Sang Xia's eyes were straight and he stared at it for a long time.
Fusu burped very badly, and the confusion in his eyes became more and more intense, "No matter how beautiful the aurora is, it is not as beautiful as you... Sanxia..."
As he spoke, he leaned over to Sang Xia, as if he was a little out of strength, and his feet were unstable and he almost fell to the ground.
Sanxia reacted quickly to help him, opening his mouth to say something, but there was no sound.
The two of them sat down on the spot, Fusu half leaned against the straight trunk behind him, and Sang Xia sat aside and ignored him. Gu Zi opened his small mouth and continued to look at the aurora flowing in the smoke waves.
"Sansha..."
This time she didn't respond to his call, silent.
"Sanxiaβ" was still silent, as if she didn't exist.
Fusu leaned against the trunk of the tree, Xu was drunk and his mouth was dry, his voice was a little astringent, he turned his head to look at her and called again, "Sangxia..."
It seems that if she doesn't agree, he will keep calling until he is old, extremely gentle and very persistent.
Looking at the flowing aurora, Sang Xia blinked and spoke slowly.
"That man, I didn't kill him. β
"I know, I'm wrong about you. β
Fusu replied softly, and Sangxia finally withdrew his gaze from the view and turned his head to look at him.
"How could we, little Sangxia, kill someone. No, it won't. It won't..."
"You're drunk. β