A star in the sky

She lowered her head and took a sip of the wine, it was really spicy, and a sip made her facial features wrinkle together. Mu Yichen looked at her whole expression and couldn't help but feel funny, "If you want to drink, I'll drink a little with you." ”

"Come on, what are you stunned!"

Song Song and Qin Jiannan didn't give Mu Yichen and Bai Pigeon a chance to drink, and together with a few herdsmen, they directly pulled the two of them to the bonfire and joined the huge dancing team.

The bonfire dance is simple and straightforward, and most of them are changing movements of holding hands in a circle and clapping hands. The white dove was clumsy on his hands and feet, but he seemed to be infected by the smiles around the campfire and couldn't help laughing.

Mu Yichen's right hand held the left hand of the white pigeon, and for a moment, his heart suddenly moved, and he looked at it.

Later, the white dove could no longer remember how he got from the campfire to the open-air dining table. I only remember that the flowing meat plate was brought from the roasted whole lamb, and the herdsman used the knife he carried with him to cut off the best parts and distribute them to the guests who came from afar.

Following the local customs, the small wine cup was replaced with a silver wine glass. Three wine glasses are placed on a silver tray, and for each toast, the toaster drinks three glasses, and when they are full, they are handed to the next person, and everyone present drinks two glasses.

The songs of the herdsmen and the deep wrinkles on their faces are like the tempering of the years, so that there is no way to refuse, and after a few toasts, the white dove feels fluttering.

Her cheeks turned red, because she was drinking liquor, and her body was hot, so she simply took off her sweater jacket, revealing the simple white inside

T-shirt and jeans.

Mu Yichen took the wine glass that Bai Pigeon had just made, filled it, and drank it himself. Song Song was stunned when he watched from the sidelines, when did Mu Shao share a cup with others, and he shared a cup with so many people, and even drank with a smile, devoted and forgetful.

After drinking, he simply lay down, with the ground as the seat and the sky as the covering.

The white dove's tongue was a little bigger, "I, I'll sing you a song." ”

"Don't, don't sing to me, you sang last time and brought all the wolves."

“… Mu Yichen, that day, on the grassland, were you scared? ”

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid to die."

The white dove couldn't help but chuckle, "You looked calm, you didn't look scared at all." ”

Mu Yichen raised his fingers to connect the stars in the air, his fingers were slender, much like a pair of hands playing the piano, he also smiled lightly, his smile was as soft and cool as the night breeze, "If I reveal a little fear, you won't be scared to death." I'm afraid you'll be so scared that you'll roll off your horse. ”

“… Is what you said at the time true? Say tell me to leave it alone no matter what happens, and tell me not to stop when you jump. ”

Mu Yichen turned his face sideways and glanced at the white pigeon, his eyes were as bright as stars, "Then why did you cry so fiercely at that time?" He hooked the corners of his mouth, "You didn't answer me last time, I'm dead, do you miss me?" ”

"Don't just talk about whether you die or not..."

Mu Yichen pursed his lips angrily, "You woman is so ruthless, you are really stone-hearted." I gave my life to save you, and you didn't even want to say 'you'll miss me', tsk, I really saved a white-eyed wolf..."

"I won't miss you." The white dove interrupted. Her eyes were dark and shiny, and there was a sparkle of water, "So, you'd better get well quickly, act well, and live well, otherwise," the white dove pointed to the sky, "Otherwise, like a certain star in this sky, I don't remember or recognize which one it is." ”

Mu Yichen put his arm behind his head, and said faintly for a while, "My name was Mu Yichen, Yichen was originally a star in the sky." ”

You don't have to remember the star.

That star may not be different from any other star in your eyes.

But I remember you.

This star shines only for you.

"That's right, Mu Yichen." Bai Ge remembered one thing, "Do you know Director Jian downstairs in my house that day?" ”

"Hmm."

"Oh."

After the white pigeon responded, he didn't squeak anymore, and Mu Yichen couldn't help but speak, "Don't ask me how I know?" Don't ask me what I know? ”

"I know all about it, I don't know, and I don't really want to know it right now."

"Do you think she likes Lu Yuanhyuk?"

The white pigeon smiled to himself, "I can see it, and I can feel it. Of course I know what a woman looks like when she likes a man

Oh, I've been in love too. "The white dove's smile looks a little sad in the night breeze, and that smile is fragile." When you have a man in your heart, you will naturally only have this man in your eyes. It's so easy to tell the difference. ”

Mu Yichen's heart felt a dull pain, "Haven't you thought about talking to her?" ”

"What to talk about? Talking about her love for Lu Yuanhyuk, is she still unable to let go of her old feelings? The white pigeon seemed to be talking to himself, and his voice became smaller and quieter the more he spoke, "Besides, what confidence do I have to stand by his side and ask Yingying Yanyan to retreat... I'm not a real Mrs. Lu. ”

Mu Yichen got up and looked down at her, "Are you drunk?" ”

The white pigeon smiled, and his expression was clearly clear, "Maybe." ”

Mu Yichen wanted to ask something, but the white pigeon also got up. "Don't talk about them, it's a disappointment. Drinking a bar? ”

After saying that, he poured himself a glass of wine, and it was overflowing. As soon as he raised his neck, he poured it into his mouth, and as soon as his throat went up and down, a warm current flowed all the way to his stomach, rough and direct.

One cup is not enough, and another cup is filled.

"Respect the crew!"

"For your life-saving grace!"

"Admire the star!"

The white pigeon was so determined to get himself drunk, and Mu Yichen didn't stop him, but just handed her fruits and milk tea in a timely manner. Whatever she says, he follows her.

When Lu Yuanhe arrived, he saw this scene: the white pigeon was drunk, his eyes were straight, and he was smirking from time to time. Not only

His face was red, even his neck, arms and even the tips of his ears were red, and he was waving his little arms at every turn.

Almost instantly, Lu Yuanhe furrowed his eyebrows.

He drove a few hours at night to attend her finale feast, not for a drunk.

He stepped forward and encircled the white pigeon in his arms, but the words were said to Mu Yichen next to him, "What's the matter?" How do you get her to drink so much? ”

"Ah, Lu Shao is here," Mu Yichen smiled and pointed to the white pigeon in Lu Yuanhe's arms, "She drank it if she wanted to." ”

There was a faint anger in Lu Yuanhe's tone, "She can't drink so much wine, why don't you stop her." ”

Mu Yichen was just about to say something, but the little man in Lu Yuanhe's arms opened his misty eyes, "Let go of me!" She shouted, and then a pair of apricot eyes widened, stared at Lu Yuanhe's face for half a minute, and suddenly smiled, the smile was charming and moving, and laughed out of two pear vortices, "I... I drank too much... I've put you in front of me..."

The white pigeon said and stretched out a finger to poke Lu Yuanhyuk's face.

His eyebrows furrowed suddenly, how could he be drunk like this?

"Yikes!" After the white pigeon poked, he directly held Lu Yuanhe's face with both hands, "The skin is so good... The skin in the dream is so good... Hey... But I don't want to dream of you, you, you, what are you doing in my dreams..."

Mu Yichen's heart was sour, she just said that when she had a man in her heart, she would naturally only have this man in her eyes...

Lu Yuanhe pursed his lips, and he could see that he was coaxing her patiently with his anger, "You're drunk, I'll take you back." ”

"Go back?!" The white pigeon raised his voice, and his body couldn't help but struggle, "I'm not going back!" Don't go back! Why should you bring

I'm going back? ”

Lu Yuanhe tightened the arm around her, "I'm your husband, of course I'm going to take you back." ”

"I don't want a husband now!" After a pause, she added, "I don't have a husband!" After saying the cruel words, he smiled and waved his little hand, "You disappear from my dream now, don't come to my dream casually, let's go!" Go ahead! biu~ disappear! ”

Lu Yuanhe's eyes were deep, this woman looked like this after drinking? Last time, I was drunk like mud, knocked directly on his door, and climbed into his bed. If he hadn't been there this time, what else would she have done, and what else would she want to do?!

This man's faintly angry appearance is so good-looking, the white pigeon is stupid, "You are still angry with me, I am not angry with you... What are you so angry about me... You look funny when you're angry, like, like... Blowfish. As he spoke, he was about to poke with his hand again, but Lu Yuanhe grabbed his hand.

"Don't make a fuss."

"Don't make trouble," the white pigeon repeated this sentence mechanically, "Don't make trouble, you told me not to make trouble," said and suddenly grinned, laughing so hard that two tears flowed out and smashed on the back of Lu Yuanhe's hand, burning his heart. "I didn't make trouble, I didn't make trouble from beginning to end, what do you want me to do... How can you be satisfied..."The more she spoke, the more she spoke, the two lines of tears flowed down like tap water, and she couldn't bother to wipe them, "What do you like about me?" Do you like my face... This one, this face that looks like someone else... So without this face, do you still like me? ”

"Stop talking nonsense." Lu Yuanhe directly hugged the person.

This time the white dove did not struggle any longer, but nestled obediently in his arms, his shirt wet with tears, but his mouth was still screaming excitedly,

"It's my dream... Say whatever I want... I don't want to be a bullshit spokesperson! You bastard, bastard! But I just like this face, I like her before, I saw it... I know everything..."

It seemed that she was tired of scolding and scolding, and the woman's voice gradually became quieter, and finally she was dissatisfied before falling asleep: "You, why didn't you get together back then... You bring her breakfast, and you give her the bento I made..."

Lu Yuanhe hung his head and looked at the little thing in his arms, and his mood was complicated for a while. Just as he was about to turn around and leave with her, Mu Yichen took a step forward and stopped him.

"Lu Shao. Just now, the little white pigeon said that she is not the real Mrs. Lu, what does it mean? ”

Lu Yuanhe's face sank, and the surroundings of the whole person seemed to drop a few degrees suddenly, "You heard it wrong." After saying that, he turned around and walked away with his long legs without stopping to hold people.