"My head hurts." With a groan from his soul, the young man in the white gauze tent opened his eyes.

The snow-white silk futon that catches your eye is covered with a bamboo mat and a maddening ceramic pillow. Especially this pillow, if you don't care about knocking it suddenly when you fall asleep, it may kill people, and I don't know how the ancients got used to sleeping.

Who am I? This is that? How did I get here? A lot of questions came to Zhao Ming's mind. After a while, Zhao Ming's eyes recovered from blank to clear, recalling everything he had done yesterday, Zhao Ming began to roll all over the bed on this woodcarved bed. A complete black history! It's just a shame better than being beaten by Xiao Wu. It's so humiliating, it's so shameful. What happened to me last night, a complete attack of secondary two disease. Pretending to be insane!

This is the first time in sixteen years that I have been drunk, and I thought that the drinks of this era had no effect on me, but it seems that I still underestimated it. What did I do yesterday with the help of alcohol! With hair dishevelled? Wearing underwear? In the next life, he didn't wash his hair for dozens of days, and walked on the street openly in underwear. Neuropathy who forgets to take medicine! How to meet people in the future! Let me die!

It seems that he is still drinking and chatting with Su Shi very tacitly in his haze? Hell yes! I gave Su Shi a glass of wine? In the eyes of others, it is completely neurotic in a one-man show? Ahhh Extinguish! Wipe them all out! Whoever mentions killing whom!

I used to be drunk and honestly find a place to sleep, I wouldn't be like this! Yes, there must be something wrong with the old man's genes!

Zhao Ming buried his head in the quilt and didn't see anyone! I don't plan to see anyone for a month.

....

"Hee-hee, it looks like Childe is awake."

A crisp voice sounded outside the white gauze tent, and there was a bit of charm in the innocence, and it was impossible to distinguish the grade of the person who spoke by the voice, but I thought it was extremely good.

Zhao Ming sat up from the bed, looked at the futon that was rolled into a mess by himself, and his face turned red, this was not in his own home, he almost forgot about the current situation, and turned his head to look for prestige. There was a woman standing outside the white gauze tent, who couldn't see clearly in the haze, and when she opened the white gauze tent, Zhao Ming was stunned for a while.

Perfect.

This was the woman's first feeling to Zhao Ming. The woman in front of her seems to be favored by the heavens, and she concentrates the advantages of all the beauties in the world. Delicate appearance, elegant temperament, weak willow-like figure...

A long black and silky hair is tied behind a wooden hairpin, and the most eye-catching thing on the face of the white and slightly pointed melon seeds is the big smart eyes. Under the slender willow eyebrows, there is endless water vapor, a straight and small nose, and ruddy and full lips...

Looking down further, a simple plain lady's dress, hidden lotus pattern, unbearable little waist with a tie of the same color gently tied, just looking at the woman standing with a smile thought that this is a human figure, I am afraid that only the heavenly immortals have this vulgar style.

How unfair God is, why does he favor one person!

In terms of appearance alone, this woman is the most beautiful woman Zhao Ming has ever seen, Feng Wu is too resolute compared to her, and Lin Wanru has more fireworks. If he forcibly wanted to find fault with this near-perfect woman, Zhao Ming secretly peeked at the woman's chest and couldn't help but pout.

"I always feel that Childe is thinking about something very rude!" I saw the woman giggle and cover her mouth and say.

"Don't dare, Miss is too worried." No man will admit it anyway," I thanked Miss for taking her in. ”

Zhao Ming was about to get out of bed to give a salute, it was rude to sit on the bed and talk to people like this, and he was not a patient, but he drank too much wine, and now his headache has improved greatly.

Zhao Ming was about to give a salute, but when he looked down, he exclaimed. I'll go! What a situation!

Zhao Ming couldn't care about etiquette anymore, raised his hands and feet to look at himself in a circle, his face turned pale and pale, how could he be wearing underwear! It doesn't matter, the important thing is that you're not wearing the same one as yesterday! Oh my God, what happened last night! Did you really drink the broken pieces? Why is it not impressive at all!

My sixteen years of virginity! It doesn't seem to be a loss to be in the hands of such a woman, but I don't remember anything, so it's a big loss! I'm not ready yet!

looked at Zhao Ming like a monkey, looking left and right, jumping up and down. The woman couldn't help but giggle, and her delicate body trembled for a while. The laughter was very crisp and seductive, especially the shyness that vaguely appeared on her face, which made Zhao Ming a little uncontrollable.

Zhao Ming's face was full of embarrassment, his face was red, and he quickly apologized and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm just... Wrong! Dare to ask Miss, last night..."

"Childe is so ruthless. Last night, the son was..."The woman wanted to speak and stopped, with a pitiful expression, looking at Zhao Ming pitifully, her expression full of grievances made Zhao Ming's heart soften, and she immediately woke up.

Farewell, my youth!

Looking at Zhao Ming's aggrieved and bitter expression, the woman's expression became even more poignant, her smart eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of haze, her slender and white fingers kept teaching the plain handkerchief, and her white teeth bit her lower lip, and the water vapor was about to come out.

Zhao Ming felt a pain in his heart, and hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him, but he was at a loss and didn't know if he should hug her into his arms, "Hey! Miss, I'm not..."From today, Zhao Ming knew that his mouth was so clumsy that he didn't know what to say at all.

Seeing Zhao Ming step forward, the cunning light in the woman's eyes flashed, she took a step back to keep her distance from Zhao Ming, and continued to pretend to be sad: "Last night, the son was very powerful." The woman also patted her flat chest with her cute little hand, revealing a frightened look.

"Hey, hey." The first time he was praised in this regard, Zhao Ming was rarely embarrassed and scratched his head. If someone familiar sees this action, I'm afraid that my eyes will fall out of my sockets.

Seeing that this son had been stupid, the woman was very happy and satisfied.

"Giggles, Childe drove away all the guests of my red-sleeved recruitment, and caused the slave family to lose a lot of money." The moisture in the woman's eyes receded, put away the pitiful look, picked up the fan on the table to cover her lips, and only showed a pair of eyes waiting to see a good show.

"There, there. Yes? That's not right! Zhao Ming reacted at this time, and looked at the woman in front of him who had begun to giggle non-stop. A feeling of being tricked pervades my heart, "What you said about last night?" ”

"Last night, the son was alone, a chair, and a wine, and the heroic posture of the word to drink away from everyone was deeply engraved in the hearts of the slaves. It's really powerful. Although he said this, Zhao Ming found that there was no infatuation in the woman's eyes, and her eyes were full of ridicule that made Zhao Ming sad and angry.

"And the undershirt I'm wearing?" Zhao Ming finally reacted now, he was really tricked by the woman in front of him with words, how long has this not happened?

"Let the little guy in the outer courtyard buy it and help replace it. What does Childe think? The woman's eyes finished the crescent, removed the fan, and smiled sweetly, as cute as a little girl who ate candy from adults.

I went, the virgin body was saved, but how could there be a trace of disappointment?

The woman thought that Zhao Ming would be furious, and she was ready to make a move, don't look at her weak appearance, just Zhao Ming's appearance, she will not stop coming three more. However, he found that the man opposite did not show any anger at all, but looked at himself again with a very novel look.

"Why does Childe look at the slave family like this, and the slave family is very flustered." The woman looked at Zhao Ming with a shy face, and her coquettish tone, even though Zhao Ming already knew that it was pretended, she couldn't help but feel her heart move.

"The girl is amazing! A few words will be played with in applause. Admire under it. But what's the point of the girl doing this? Zhao Ming found a chair and sat down, looking at the woman opposite with great interest who had a unique appearance and mind. The underwear is the underwear, anyway, yesterday's face has been lost.

"Giggles." This reaction was really beyond my expectations, the woman smiled flamboyantly, sitting opposite Zhao Ming, the corners of her mouth raised an inexplicable smile, "Why?" I don't understand, it's probably because the world is too boring. ”

Zhao Ming's eyes lit up, the world is boring? How much I love this answer. The corners of his mouth slowly curled up unconsciously.

"Childe, look at the people in this world, the sun rises, the sun sleeps, and the world rushes around the world during the day. Day after day, year after year, but for money or power, he did so, and so did his children and grandchildren. It seems that there has never been a change in this world, too boring, too leisurely. ”

The woman's slender finger pointed at Zhao Ming, "It's like a son, he was dressed gorgeously yesterday, and most of the children of the official eunuchs or the Zhong Ding family." I am afraid that the son will inherit his father's business in the future, and the children and grandchildren of the son are also afraid of this. Today is doing yesterday's things, time is a hundred years, thousands of years have passed, and the day after tomorrow is doing today's things, all time, all things are immutable, so what is the reason for our existence in the world? Repeat? Constant repetition? Unreasonable! Bored! Boring! It's so dull that it's disgusting! In that case, what's wrong with doing what makes you happy first? ”

As the woman's narration fan flew, the haze in the woman's eyes became heavier and heavier, and even the sun outside the window could not dispel the woman's coldness.

Zhao Ming followed the woman's words, but the curvature of the corners of his mouth rose higher and higher, did he meet a philosopher? A district thinking about the meaning of life in the Qinglou woman? It's fun, it's fun. Zhao Ming's fingers tapped on the tabletop, staring at the woman's eyes opposite, as if asking as if he was telling plainly: "Who am I?" Where do I come from? Where am I going? ”

"Childe asks me again? Hey! The woman's smiling face slowly froze, her bright eyes lost their brilliance, and her mouth repeated meaninglessly, "Who am I?" Where do I come from? Where are you going? Who am I? …”