The hexagram is not suitable for travel
The moon is cool and the wine is strong. On the steps, Gu Meiren, who was in Tsing Yi and black hair, sat here, and on the beautiful and unparalleled silhouette, there was no trace of coldness.
Shen Xiu was still knocking on the door outside, and when he was drunk, he heard the sound of the wine glass breaking, accompanied by the wine splashing into the dirt.
Shen Xiu drank a little high, and his restless hands began to tear his headband, draped his hair and took off the cloak of his coat. Outside there was a fuss and screaming, and the exact head of his mouth did not know what to say.
When others wanted to get close to her, she drew the soft sword at her waist, brandished it fiercely, spewed wine, and fell to the ground, still remembering the Tao in her mouth. "Whoever dares to come here, no one is allowed to disturb me tonight."
The moonlight was sinking in the west, the silver frost was getting colder, Shen Xiu was still knocking on the door, Xu was a little tired from knocking on his hand, and there was no movement in the middle of the sound.
Gu Nianheng looked coldly at the hair hanging down on his chest. He stood up, stood for a long time, and decided to turn around and go back to the house.
Shen Xiu lay softly behind the door, touched his hair, turned around and walked under the high wall, opened his head, and the moon was like practice.
She propped up, dizzy head, took a deep breath, for a long time, frowned, sighed, and then glanced coldly, opened her pale lips and said slowly: Do you think that if you build the wall of your courtyard so high, I won't be able to enter.
Gu Nianheng was brewing tea in the house, and the curling smoke, he pondered, abandoned his ears, and swallowed all the slight sound into the wind.
Shen Xiu fell from the sky all of a sudden, half a sound, and limped towards Gu Nianheng's courtyard, his mind was drunk, and he walked crookedly, and the wine in his mouth spread in the cold wind. He said with disgust, "This broken village and temple, by purifying your heart and abstaining from desire, why don't you become a monk?" ”
Shen Xiu froze in front of a door, saw a silhouette falling on the paper window, symbolically knocked on the door, and kicked it open.
The cold wind poured into the room, Gu Nianheng raised his eyes, glanced at Shen Xiu coldly, and suddenly avoided her burning gaze.
Shen Xiu stumbled towards him, watched Yuehua lock his beautiful and peerless silhouette, swallowed his saliva, and stared at him with squinting eyes. Pulled the placket of his clothes, and suddenly fell down in front of him, touched the back of her hand with a squint, leaned over her mouth, and kissed it before she could do it, her long eyelashes covered the gloomy sadness in her eyes, "Beauty, as long as you dare to nod, what do I dare not give, why don't you want to look back at me?" ”
Gu Nianheng's eyebrows became more and more cold, and he avoided her all of a sudden.
Shen Xiu ignored the angry eyebrows in his eyes, withdrew his hand with a smile, remembered his clothes, got up and kicked the table, and sat beside him indifferently. Then he picked up the tea brewed by Gu Nianheng, pinched the flower yarn that was straight inside, lowered his head, sniffed the fragrance of tea, and couldn't help laughing. "Beauty is really a good craft, so Yaxing."
Shen Xiu said, grabbed the cup, put it to his lips, kissed the edge of the cup lightly, and looked at Gu Nianheng with a smile in his eyes.
When it was put into his mouth, the tea was hot, and Shen Xiu poured it at his feet with a groan. Raising his drunken eyes, he smirked at him, "You're really rude to me......"
Gu Nianheng lowered his head to look at her, and quietly changed a cup of tea for her.
Shen Xiu's misty eyes lit up a lot all of a sudden, and he had enough hands to get tea to drink, then he narrowed his eyes with a smile, swayed his long legs, put his other hand on Gu Meiren's waist, poked out his head, poked his waist, and whispered. "Why haven't you left yet?"
"In the hexagram, it is not suitable to travel." Gu Nianheng put the teacup to his lips with his own thoughts.
Shen Xiu touched his stomach, staggered to his feet, and said with his big confused eyes, "I actually have a lot to say, but for some reason, I can't say a word when I see you." ”
Gu Nianheng sat still, and said coldly, "You don't say anything different, don't you already know my answer in your heart." ”
Shen Xiu looked at his eyes and swept over, pursed his lips, and snorted. "You're always like this, obviously making a ruthless look, looking at you inadvertently reminds people of a little warmth."
As he spoke, Shen Xiu grabbed his sleeve and covered his headache forehead, tears were about to flow out, and he stared at him. Not surprisingly, he just smiled at her indifferently, and behind the smile was indifference.
Shen Xiu was a little unwilling in the face of his coldness, and he didn't have the heart to smile and say a few words at the moment, the bags were cracked, and the corners of his mouth were cracked, but his face was full of emotion, and he slowly approached Gu Nianheng. Without waiting for his reaction, he poured a cup of tea on his body, poured it on his face, and the tea was hot, dripping down his chin from his forehead, and then gradually dripping onto his shirt along the curvature of his face.
"I'm sorry to be abrupt." Shen Xiu threw the teacup to the ground and looked down at the two cold shadows under the mottled moonlight.
Gu Nianheng shook off his lap and got up, and with a click, the tea dripped on the floor where the cold moon condensed all the way, glanced at her coldly, and left with his hands.
Shen Xiu pulled up Ayaluo's cuffs, didn't cover his mouth with an image, yawned heavily, bent over, and glanced at the back of his long jade hand on the door, and suddenly realized what he had done, and naturally followed him.
Gu Nianheng leaned on the doorrail, suddenly turned his head, met Shen Xiu's dark and cold eyes, suddenly let go of the fingers buckled on the door, and opened his mouth.
Shen Xiu held his breath and stared at him motionlessly, but he finally sighed and said a word. "It's cold, let's rest early."
Shen Xiu stumbled and fell to the ground coldly. Leaning on the ground and coughing desperately, "I'm just a little curious, who would like someone like you?" ”
Gu Nianheng let go of his fingers and said in a deep voice, "Hmm." ”
Shen Xiu quietly raised his eyes to look at him for a while, stretched out his pale arm, covered his mouth and said with a smile, "Wearing in that ghost place where chickens don't poop and birds don't lay eggs, I've been waiting until you will come to see me." But after waking up from the dream, I realized that we didn't have anything to do with each other, and even if we did, it was just that I had a request for you. Shen Xiu raised his head and swallowed his tears desperately, "Because you are not who I am, you have never been obligated to do anything for me." ”
Shen Xiu nodded at Gu Nianheng's slightly cold face, and then stopped speaking, lowered his head, and followed him inch by inch.
Gu Nianheng lowered his head and said, "Go to sleep." ”
Shen Xiu closed his eyes to recuperate, and when he stopped, he seemed to be asleep again, ignoring him.