"Wow, it's really delicious, the aftertaste is endless, and there is a long aftertaste, do you want to try it, don't live up to my kindness!" Mo Xiaoxiao finished drinking a bowl of wine, wiping the wine left on his mouth, and said happily to He Yuwen.

He Yuwen didn't speak, just looked at her directly, Mo Xiaoxiao poured him a full bowl with enthusiasm, and handed it to him, smiling slightly.

"If you try it, just try it, didn't the ancients often say that wine can relieve a thousand sorrows? I look like you look like someone owes you money, there should be a lot of unhappy things buried in your stomach, you drink quickly, maybe it will have a miraculous effect on your worries! Mo Xiaoxiao said with a smile on her face, her face slightly crimson.

He Yuwen raised his head and glanced at her meaningfully, there were a thousand sorrows in his heart, and being sad is also a person who relieves sorrows, but how can she know, even if she knows, she shouldn't know.

He Yuwen didn't say anything more this time, he directly took the bowl of wine, drank it and drank the sweet wine like a fire burning his throat, flowing from his mouth into his heart to gather together, burning his heart, he seemed to hear his own confused emotions, all of which were poured with strong wine and burning, and sparks burst out......

"Okay, let's have another drink, I have to say that this green plum brew is actually delicious, but I still like your Sydney Spring in Bizhou, but I don't know if I haven't had a chance to drink it once." Mo Xiaoxiao muttered while pouring wine.

"If you want to drink, you can go to Bizhou, and no one will stop you." He Yu said lightly.

Mo Xiaoxiao shook her head gently, smiled and took another sip of wine, before she staggered and said casually: "Hehehe, no one is to stop it, no one is to stop it, but even so, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to go, yes, you are not a blocker, but everything in this world has its own messy things that hinder me......"

I don't know how long time has passed, the three pots of wine have already seen that the bottom table is also a mess, He Yuwen doesn't know when he has been lying on the table, and Mo Xiaoxiao is still drunkenly holding the wine bowl, with a red face and still muttering to himself: "Come and drink again, let's have another drink, maybe you won't drink with me next time!" ”

Xiao Er, who was on the side, saw the two of them so hurriedly persuaded Mo Xiaoxiao: "Miss, Miss, don't drink, you see that Mr. He is drunk, don't drink it!" ”

Mo Xiaoxiao listened to Xiao Er's words, smiled drunkenly, pushed his shoulder, and said lightly to He Yuwen: "Why are you drunk, get up, get up, let's continue to drink, maybe, maybe there will be no such opportunity in the future." ”

"This Mr. He is not strong enough to drink, even better than Miss's wine, Miss is so powerful, so don't drink it!" Xiao Er snatched the wine bottle from Mo Xiaoxiao's hand and said shallowly.

"Hehehe, where can he compare with me, he was born to be a handsome son of a high-ranking official and noble family, the eldest young master of the He family, and a young and promising family model praised by everyone, where have you drunk these flower wines, and where have you done these ridiculous things, naturally you can't beat the wine and defeat me."

Mo Xiaoxiao stared intently, looking at He Yuwen unconscious, lying motionless on the wine table, and muttering to himself while laughing.

"He Yuwen, He Dagongzi, tell me about you, what have you endured over the years, the pressure of the family? Pressure from outsiders? Or was you born forced to be crowned by your parents as a proud son, and you were put on an elegant reputation by outsiders, which forced you to become a model of maturity and reason, but I know that it is not what you want, what you want to do is just yourself, you always say that you disdain those fame and utilitarianism, but this earthly waste, where can you tolerate the resistance of this chaotic minister and thief? You and I are in this mortal world everywhere for this ruthless and unrighteous human suffering and oppression, each with its own body involuntarily, but there are similar feelings of suffering, hehehe...... Is this fortunate or unfortunate......"

Mo Xiaoxiao said softly, tears glittered in her eyes, and she smiled and smiled, her eyes were swaying, and her expression was bitter as if she had drunk bitter bile.

"Miss, are you drunk......" Xiao Er on the side hurriedly handed over a silk handkerchief to wipe away the tears that she didn't know whether they were happy or sad.

Mo Xiaoxiao shook her head gently after listening to Xiao Er's words, and her eyes never left him from beginning to end: "Drunk, are there still people in this world who are awake all the time?" You are really not strong enough to drink, if you want to hate like your brother, you will hate happily, if you want to love, you will love vigorously love to drink and drink freely, how good it is, at least you can be happier than now, I can touch a few more glasses with you, people always believe too much in the future, but how do you know that there is still tomorrow, can you see tomorrow's sun in advance? Hehehe, why don't you speak, in fact, I'm not a person who looks forward and is soft, I don't deserve your trust so much, remember me, I always advise you to be free and easy, but I can't even convince myself. ”

"Miss, what's wrong with you...... Why are you suddenly so sentimental, you said that Mr. He can't hear this, why don't you wait for him to wake up tomorrow and then tell him, he's drunk, you're drunk, two drunk people forget when one says it, and the other can't hear it, what's the point? Xiao Er said with some sadness.

Mo Xiaoxiao smiled lightly, and looked at him with one hand on his chin, drunk: "Yes, how can two drunk people communicate, maybe, maybe he should become a sober person, and I too, the two of them will only be drunk and unconscious together, but how can the two become more sober?" ”

"Miss, what the hell are you talking about, why don't I understand it at all? Is your heart sad or happy, but I think you should be happy, because Mr. He has returned, he belongs to you, you should be happy, he has you in his heart, you have him in your heart, isn't that what Mo Ai is? Xiao Er said suspiciously.

Mo Xiaoxiao shook her head lightly and teased herself: "Does it belong to me?" He never belonged to anyone, he belonged to himself, his unfinished business was oppressing him, how dare I put pressure on him again, maybe my biggest mistake was not to meet him, did we have two clear......"

"Miss, you're really drunk, I'll help you go to rest, you won't remember anything when you wake up tomorrow." Xiao Er said softly as she walked to her side.

After listening to Xiao Er's words, Mo Xiaoxiao suddenly raised her head and looked at her seriously: "Do you really think I'm drunk?" But I think I've been drunk for more than ten years, and only now I'm sober, I'm not drunk, just help Mr. He to rest. ”

Xiao Er saw her solemn appearance and complied with her wishes, helped He Yuwen to the bed on the side, covered the quilt for him, and walked over to her again after doing this.

Mo Xiaoxiao was looking out of the window intently, the moon line was fading, the stars were also dim, there was a red sun in the sky, and when the dawn was broken, like a pregnant woman in labor, Zhengsheng tried her best to make a baby, the red blood stained the road he came, and from time to time there was a few cold winds blowing in his ears, whose chickens and dogs barked at each other and gradually pushed this new day into people's eyes.

"Miss, it's almost dawn, do you want to take a rest?" Xiao Er on the side took a coat in her hand, gently draped it over her thin body, and asked with concern.

Mo Xiaoxiao shook her head and said: "No need, I'm not tired, let's prepare to leave when it's dawn, go back to Yangzhou, it's time to go back after coming out for so long, so as not to worry my mother." ”

Hearing her words, Xiao Er was a little surprised: "But, Miss But Mr. He has just laid down, are you going to leave before he wakes up?" ”

"He has his way back, and I have my return, so we don't have to wait for him, and we don't have a way." Mo Xiaoyun said lightly.

"Miss, why do you say that, even if Yangzhou Bizhou is not on the way, you should say goodbye to each other as close friends, will there be something wrong with this."

In the face of Xiao Er's words, Mo Xiaoxiao did not answer, but was silent and slowly cast her gaze to He Yuwen, who was sleeping soundly, an extremely gentle and calm gaze, for fear of waking up the person in her dream if it was too hot.

Instead, the sky was already bright, and the people on the street were alive, like blood-soaked vampires, full of energy, noisy and noisy in the streets, and the noisy voices were slowly pretending to be silent on the streets all night.

Mo Xiaoxiao and Xiao Er had already packed up and were ready to go, before leaving, Mo Xiaoxiao stood in front of his bed and looked at him silently, without words, without saying goodbye, without a future meeting and without a long future.

"Miss, do you want to ......" Xiao Er on the side saw her so reluctant, and wanted to ask something, but before the words were spoken, Mo Xiaoxiao made a gesture not to speak, for fear of waking him up.

He Yu was quiet and quiet, lying on the bed and quiet, as still as Daishan's eyebrows were picturesque, his tall nose seemed to be hanging like a crescent, his long and rich eyelashes were like a mysterious butterfly in a valley, and under the crescent moon was a slightly closed lip.

Mo Xiaoxiao was silent in place for a long time, as if a farewell was a lifetime, and before parting, a glance could forever portray his appearance in his heart, like a lonely soul who was about to leave the world, making the last reluctant farewell to his body.

The door of "Squeak ......" was pushed open, Mo Xiaoxiao and Xiao Er left the room together, and walked out of the hotel.

The two came to the ferry, got on the boat, Xiao Er looked at Mo Xiaoxiao with a thoughtful look, standing far away outside the cabin, looking at the river city that was getting farther and farther away, and asked with some doubts in her heart: "Miss, what are you thinking, why didn't you let me wake up Mr. He when you just left?" But I see you have something else to say to him. ”