Chapter 112: Confidants Meet

He thought this was probably the best-looking girl I'd ever seen in my life. I used to wander the world and follow my second brother. I've never seen anything like this. It's just that although the pastoral song is beautiful, although it will drink with itself and pour out its thoughts with itself. But Qiao Changyun knew that he had always been wary of everyone.

Didn't you get hurt before? He's always so cold. It's so unapproachable. Even if it's really close, it's not very intimate.

"You're right, that's how life should be. Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon. The more they talked, the more excited they became, and the more they drank, the more excited they became. Several jugs of wine were drunk by two people.

Although Qiao Changyun had an unbearable headache, he still stood up with his body propped up. He watched as Madrigal collapsed on the table. He smiled and said, "I advised you to drink less bars, and now you drink like this." ”

That being said. Qiao Changyun still walked towards him. Carefully lift her up, ready to help her to the collapse. "Madrigal girl, wake up!" Qiao Changyun patted his head carefully.

Madrigal is completely drunk. Consciousness is also not sober. Qiao Changyun had no choice but to pick him up. The two of them staggered towards the couch. It just so happened that at this time, Li, who was worried about the madrigal's body, came back. When he saw that the light in the madrigal's room was still on, he began to knock on the door.

But no one responded. Because at this time, Qiao Changyun, who was drunk, couldn't hear anything. As for the knock on the door, it was as if I hadn't heard it. Li Fu was anxious, thinking that something had happened. The door was also not locked.

He pushed the door open. saw Qiao Changyun and Muge hugging each other, Qiao Changyun obviously didn't notice him. Before he could even notice him, he quickly closed the door. He froze at the door for a long time. It was as if time had stood still at that moment. My heart hurts. It's like a knife grinding.

No matter what injuries he had, whether it was a sword stab or a knife cut. Or when you practice, you accidentally go crazy. That kind of pain doesn't hurt at the moment. It's as if my world has turned back into darkness. But he remembered that the madrigal had said it to him. He won't like any man.

But I must have been right just now. For it is indeed the room of the madrigal. It was indeed a man holding a madrigal dressed in red. He couldn't be mistaken.

And he clearly saw that the two people were about to walk to the couch, and his heart was broken. It's like it's never going to be put together. Something that is on your heart's mind. Something in the palm of your hand. Although he knew that he never belonged to himself, he also knew that he never belonged to others. Now, he belongs to someone else.

The whole way back was deserted. Li Fu was almost like a ghost who had his entire soul gouged out. He walked lightly, feeling like a walking corpse. Lost a loved one. I even felt as if I had lost my life.

But he was not reconciled. Although he knew that Madrigal didn't like him, he could at least do something for him. I walk to the center of the cut. He was already delirious. I have forgotten that I am still being hunted down. I have forgotten that I must take the path when I go back.

So he was surrounded by a group of teenagers in white. The corners of the young man's mouth were raised, as if he felt that he had no trouble stepping on the iron shoes and finding nowhere to find them. I didn't expect to look for it for so long, but I came out for a supper at night. That's fine, it's just that this Li Fu's kung fu is so strong, and everyone can't deal with it.

It's just that tonight's Li Fu is different. He drew his sword almost as if he had been red-eyed. It seems that if you don't look at it, you will kill people when you see them. The group of white-clothed teenagers only realized the power of the world's first sword at this time. They fled.

Wait until Li Fu returns to the inn, in the hut behind the inn. I met Bai Qingyan who was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks. At this time, Li Fu was slashed with a sword on his arm, and half of his arm was stained red with blood on his clothes.

"Li Fu, where have you been? How did you get so badly injured? Bai Qingyan stepped forward and asked with some concern.

"It's nothing, it's just that I went out and met the pursuer." Li Fu replied. "It's not a serious injury. Rub some medicine and you'll be fine, don't worry. ”

After Li Fu finished speaking, he went back to the room, and tore his clothes apart alone. Medicines to heal the wound and reduce pain were applied. Wounds can be smeared, but the heart cannot. He kept recalling that scene in his mind. His own pastoral song was hugged by others.

He still remembers the first time he saw Madrigal, when she sat in the attic and played the piano neither humbly nor arrogantly. Like a dusty outdoor immortal. He said that Brother Mu has never only sold his art, not his body. Could it be that you have met someone you like now? Li Fu was puzzled.

Although he didn't see the man's face clearly. But I feel in my heart that a man who can go to that kind of place is not necessarily a good man.

He constantly stimulates himself in his heart and constantly comforts himself. In the end, he was willing to help Pastoral, even if only as a friend. In this life, it is inevitable to meet someone you like, no matter how you say it, you have to do your best to love.

It was a sleepless night for him.

Qiao Changfeng staggered to help Muge go to the couch, and helped Muge take off his shoes and socks, he felt dizzy in his eyes, and he lay down in a dizzy head.

I slept until three o'clock in the morning like last time. It seems that you can't drink too much wine! Drinking too much is not only misguided, but also sleepy. This is even more wasted in the early morning.

Qiao Changyun opened his eyes and felt that his head was still a little dizzy, but he suddenly felt like something was pressing on his arm. When I squinted my eyes, I saw a head of jet-black hair. Take another look. It turned out to be Pastoral's head resting on his arm.

He sat up from the collapse as if frightened, and it was only then that Madrigal woke up. Seeing him react so violently, it was really helpless and ridiculous.

Both of them were still neatly dressed. So nothing must have happened last night. Madrigal got up very calmly. Walk to the dresser. But he caught a glimpse of Qiao Changyun's red face from the mirror of the dresser.

Gege chuckled, he didn't expect this Qiao Changyun to be so cute. Qiao Changyun felt very embarrassed. I even felt that I had offended the madrigal girl. Waiting for the pastoral girl to finish dressing up, Qiao Changyun came over to make amends.

"Pastoral girl. I drank too much last night, and I hope the madrigal girl won't be surprised! ”

Pastoral doesn't mind that. "Nothing."

For the calmness of the pastoral, Qiao Changyun was even more embarrassed. But if you think about it, it's not unusual for a madrigal girl to encounter such a thing in such a place. "But I still feel very sorry in my heart, so you can take the money first."

Seeing Qiao Changyun take out the silver, Mu Ge looked angry. I'm not in the skin business. What's more, since he was willing to drink with Qiao Changyun yesterday, he naturally regarded Qiao Changyun as a friend. Now that he has given himself silver, what is the reason?

"I can't take this money. The reason why I invited Childe to drink was just because I thought Childe understood my piano. Doesn't Childe look down on me now when he gives money? "The voice of the pastoral song is neither humble nor arrogant, but it is full of power. Qiao Changyun was speechless for a while.

He hurriedly put away the money. It didn't occur to me that giving money was an insult to the madrigal. "Madrigal girl, I'm sorry, I'm superficial."

"It's not unreasonable for Childe to think so. After all, our place is such a mess. But Madrigal is not a prostitute. Pastoral is a geisha, and pastoral has never been a performer, not a body. ”

Qiao Changyun suddenly felt a little more admiration for the pastoral. After all, in such a piece of mud, it is really rare to have such a dusty character. What's more, with the posture of the pastoral girl, there is no need to play the piano and dance hard. But since some people can live by their own talents, they are absolutely unwilling to live by their own appearance.

But how can you protect yourself in such a place? Qiao Changyun didn't ask much, but he still had some doubts in his heart.

"I'm sorry, madrigal. It's me who is wrong. Qiao Changyun apologized seriously. Only then did the pastoral song become pleasant.

The two of them suddenly chatted like old friends after a long absence. There always seems to be an endless list of things to say. Pastoral felt that Qiao Changyun understood him a little. Even though the two of them had never seen each other much before. And Qiao Changyun also felt that Mu Ge knew a little about her.

Sometimes that's it. You have been with a person for more than ten years or more, or even a lifetime. You don't necessarily know him completely. But there are some people you have only met once or twice, and suddenly you feel that you know this person very well.

Such things tend to happen rarely, but once they do, they don't stop. This is what people say that the phase may not meet, and there is only one meeting in a lifetime. But that's not the case with love. Love is a phase that will definitely meet, but it doesn't have to be only one moment in a lifetime.

For Qiao Changyun, who doesn't have any understanding of love, this is undoubtedly a surprise and an accident. When I first saw Madrigal, I never thought that one day two people would be able to sing about wine like this and pour out their hearts to each other. Pastoral was also surprised. He is obviously such a proud person. Why are you so unwary of a person all of a sudden?

Qiao Changyun suddenly didn't want to leave. He knew he wouldn't know when he would be able to come back once he left. At this time, he was not fond of pastoral songs. He loved the feeling of being with the madrigal. He secretly decided in his mind. Why don't you stay here for a few more days?

Anyway, the second brother Changfeng is also here. I can go back with him when the time comes. I just don't know when Qiao Changfeng will go back. After all, Bai Qingyan's matter is very tricky. If he doesn't settle it out, he will never go back.