In the simple room, several people sat in a circle, squatting in the middle of a large iron pot, under the pot was a small tandoor with red-hot charcoal, the water in the iron pot was boiling, "goo" c "goo" bubbling and tumbling. Someone threw in a few emerald green leaves, and that emerald green color was like a small boat that had encountered a storm on the sea, up and down, back and forth, flipping and drifting.

Cao Shouyang lifted the heavy door curtain, and a fragrance from the mixture of food and spices came to his face, and he raised his eyes to see such a scene. It's just that he didn't have the heart to enjoy a rare rest time with these people, he came to find someone, and he also saw the hairy head in that circle of people.

Since the two of them had close contact at the city gate a few days ago, Cao Shouyang obviously felt that Jiang Fang was avoiding him, and he had been hiding for a few days, and he didn't take it to heart at first, Jiang Fangzheng was like a child in his eyes, since it was a child who would always play a little temper for a few days, there was nothing to be nervous about here. Besides, according to his understanding of Jiang Fangzheng since he was a child, even if he lost his temper, it was only a matter of one day, but he didn't expect that this time Jiang Fangzheng rarely had a backbone in front of him, and he didn't come to him for four days in a row, and now it's the fifth day.

Usually Jiang Fangzheng came to him, he never thought that one day the two of them could also turn a blind eye, no, not turning a blind eye, it was Jiang Fangzheng who was deliberately avoiding him, otherwise he was in the same shift, how could he not be able to meet him for five days in a row?

So, Cao Shouyang came to him.

But before he could speak, Jiang Fangzheng came up by himself, still holding a cup in his hand, and his eyes smiled like a crescent moon hanging in the sky on the first day of the month, shaking his head: "Green ants roast wine, red clay small stove." If you want snow in the evening, can you drink a glass of nothing? ”

Is this drinking? Cao Shouyang raised his eyebrows.

There are only a few ways in which people in this world are drunk when they are drunk, either laughing and crying and going crazy; Either it's like trying to say everything, it's like the water of the Yellow River, gushing endlessly; Either they are silent and fall asleep; No matter how bad the wine is, dance knives and guns, and scold the streets.

None of this is surprising. What is really strange is what Jiang Fangzheng looks like after drinking.

Jiang Fangzheng has a problem with urinating since he was a child, and when he gets drunk, he likes to use poems to replace sentences, and after seeing Cao Shouyang, this symptom is particularly severe, and he can't wait to say all the poems he learned from his master, but the place he uses is quite appropriate. For this reason, Cao Shouyang, who knew that he was special and regarded it as a hobby, also teased him: He is not a cat or dog who talks on weekdays, but he didn't expect that he could pretend to be Sven after getting drunk, and he was elegant, which shows that Jiang Jingjie Jiang's efforts to educate his son were not in vain, at least he poured a few drops of ink into his stomach.

Seeing that Cao Shouyang frowned, Jiang Fangzheng, who was holding a wine glass, was unhappy, and shouted vaguely: "Monk Cao, I invite you to drink, what are you frowning?" I haven't seen you looking for me for so many days, do you treat me as a dispensable follower who has been sticking to you since I was a child? Didn't you get closer to you last time, did you put a stinky face on me? Playing together, what do you look like I haven't seen? Hiccup"

Jiang Fangzheng made a wine gap, and the hot breath with the aroma of wine was all sprayed on Cao Shouyang's face.

Cao Shouyang felt that his face was a little hot, and he didn't know if it was because of the smell of alcohol or because he knew the reason why Jiang Fangzheng was avoiding him, it turned out that the past few days that made him worry about it were all because of this kid's cranky thoughts for no reason.

The group of people who were eating hot pot together obviously collapsed when they saw Cao Shouyang, but everyone who was inferior to Cao Shouyang felt that this person was cold from the inside out, as if he was less popular. When he first saw Jiang Fangzheng, who had just arrived, he was trying to get to his side, and someone reminded him that Cao Jiang always had a cold temperament and didn't like to be approached, so he didn't always rub his cold ass with a hot face. Later, the two people got along harmoniously and made everyone slowly change their attitudes, but it was so cold that the awe in their hearts was still there, and still no one would approach Cao Jiang at will.

As a result, the originally lively meal suddenly seemed a little cold.

"How much did he drink?"

The group of people holding chopsticks didn't expect Cao Shouyang to ask such a question, and they were a little stunned for a while. In addition, looking at his expressionless face, I couldn't tell what he meant, so no one dared to talk at will.

The atmosphere just cooled down.

Obviously, the suddenly quiet atmosphere made the slightly drunk Jiang Fangzheng a little dissatisfied, he stretched out his hand to push Cao Shouyang away, and then waved indiscriminately: "Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon." I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone. Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of drink. Hiccup and Jun Song, please listen to it for me. The bells and drums are not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time. The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name. What is the burp master's words, he must sell the right money. Five-flowered horses, daughters and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you. ”

Cao Shouyang couldn't laugh or cry, and reached out to grab his shaking hand.

"He paid for today's drink?" Without waiting for everyone to be surprised by Jiang Fangzheng's drunken performance, Cao Shouyang asked again.

Finally, someone replied.

"Back to Cao's general words, the wine money is indeed from the little brother Fangzheng. Today, Lin Gou's child has been baptized three times. The person who spoke pointed to another man opposite, "But our monthly allowance has not yet been issued, and we can't spare money to buy him a gift, so we will discuss whether to invite him to a meal, and eat this winter to warm his body, and it will not be troublesome." After the little brother Fang Zheng found out, he said that we all have to support our family, and he will pay for all the money for eating and drinking. On the way he went home, and when he came back, he gave us money to buy these things. ”

Two people of the same age, one is called "Little Brother Fangzheng", and the other is called "Mr. Cao", and they are close to each other. In fact, Cao Shouyang also admires Jiang Fangzheng, generally speaking, there is a little imbalance between poor disciples when facing the children of rich families, but this has never happened to Cao Shouyang. He can always bring the people around him together, which Cao Shouyang can't do, so Jiang Fangzheng will always be surrounded by a group of people, and there is never a shortage of friends, while Cao Shouyang only has a few friends, including Jiang Fangzheng.

"Otherwise, Mr. Cao is also lively here? On such a cold day, eating two bites is just right to warm up your body. The man called "Lin Gou" opened his mouth and invited.

"No need."

The expected rejection did not make everyone depressed or sad, on the contrary, their hearts were a little more stable and quietly relieved.

Just kidding, it would be surprising if Cao Shouyang stayed to eat this kind of meal with them, just like a prince and minister found a tattered piece of clothing and threw it away, but if this noble prince and minister wore this tattered clothes on his body, this would be a terrifying thing.

"You eat slowly, and if you need anything, you can buy it as well, and it will be recorded in my account when the time comes."

Although he didn't know where Jiang Fangzheng got the money, Cao Shouyang knew that Jiang Jingjie gave a ban not to give Jiang Fangzheng a penny to the slave C maid in Jiang's mansion, and this ban was even stricter after he "accidentally" said that he was drunk in the Qinlou Chu Pavilion five days ago. In this way, presumably Jiang Fangzheng's money is not easy to come by.

After Cao Shouyang finished speaking, he looked down at Jiang Fangzheng, who was a little sleepy due to drunkenness, and the corners of his lips hooked up a trace of arc that even he hadn't noticed, "Jiang Fangzheng is drunk, I'll take him back first." ”

Cao Shouyang's words were natural, and none of the people eating hot pot around the stove felt that it was inappropriate. They more or less saw something from the way the two people got along, such as the two of them have a good relationship, and Jiang Fangzheng listened to Cao Shouyang's words very much.

Looking at Jiang Fangzheng's ignorant and innocent face, and with a slightly drunk sleeping face, Cao Shouyang's heart bloomed a gentle flower.

Smoothly brought the drunken lamb into his room, helped him take off his cumbersome robe, shoes and socks, and watched him lying on his bed tamely, Cao Shouyang felt that his heartbeat was a little faster.

The young man lying on the bed, his eyebrows were picturesque, and although his facial features were not peerless, they were clear, which just caught his eyes and confused his heart.

Cao Shouyang couldn't resist the strong attraction, so he finally sat in front of the bed, holding his chin at the head of the bed with one hand, and drawing the young man's facial features with the other.

"Monk Cao" Jiang Fang was whispering in a dream, "Monk Cao, don't be angry"

When the person sitting at the head of the bed heard the young man's whispering and felt the obvious attachment implied in the whispering, the corners of his lips hooked up a beautiful smile, and even his originally resolute face softened a little.

"I'll help you find a particularly beautiful woman, I don't like you, don't worry" Jiang Fangzheng's voice was very soft and a little vague, but Cao Shouyang still heard this sentence accurately. The originally stretched brows and eyes were wrinkled, and there was even a trace of anger under the eyes, and the smile on his face was all withdrawn, leaving only an iceberg face with cold air.

Cao Shouyang tried hard to suppress his anger, and kept telling himself that the person on the bed was drunk, he was talking in his dreams, and he couldn't count everything.

Useless.

Cao Shouyang flicked his sleeves and wanted to leave. The young man on the bed seemed to feel the change in Cao Shouyang's mood, turned around in his sleep, grabbed Cao Shouyang's sleeves with both hands, and refused to let go, and kept muttering: "Cold, cold"

After pulling twice, he found that he couldn't pull the young man's hand, and listening to the young man's cat-like voice, Cao Shouyang couldn't give up after all, and he softened. Stretched out his hand to wrap the boy in the quilt, Cao Shouyang sat in front of the bed in a daze, his eyes unblinking, looking at the young man who reappeared his innocent smile because of the warmth on the bed, and didn't know what he was thinking.

The sunlight outside the house is just right, and there is always a mischievous beam that doesn't like to follow the rules and shine directly on people, so I find myself through the gap in the window and get in. This warm light jumped and swirled between the two teenagers, flickering and dimming.

It is like a ripple in the heart of a person.

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