The faint light on the Congling Pagoda in the distance was shining, and someone used tiles to stack on the tower to light lamps to help the moonlight. If you just stare at the glimmer of light on the tower, you will only feel that the boat is spinning in place, so you will turn your eyes and watch the water float.

From time to time, there are other pleasure boats rowing by, most of them are official eunuchs, and at random glance, you can see the painting boat pushing the cup and changing the lamp, the splendid pile-up, and the three or five men hug the left and the right...... A little more elegant couplet poems, shaking their heads, consciously elegant.

Cheng Xueyan sat on the window side of the painting boat, quietly watching every passing boat.

Ling Su is a famous person in the dynasty, will he be among them?

At one point, she saw the silhouette of a man with a bunch of hair in a painting boat that looked like him, except that there was a woman in bright makeup leaning against him.

His heart tightened for a moment, staring at the man for a moment.

Fortunately, at the moment when the boat was about to disappear from sight, the man turned his head and kissed the woman next to him......

Not him!

The breath held in his chest finally exhaled happily, and then blamed himself for being too careful. Ling Su was upright, how could he do such a thing? She should trust him, not ......

But the eyes slipped over and over again......

Bi Tong is also staring at every passing cruise ship, what is she waiting for?

When his mind turned slightly, a passing pleasure boat suddenly floated out: "...... Mr. Ling of Yingtian College today......"

She was excited, and her soul seemed to go straight to the boat in an instant, but she was pulled back by Bitong's hand on her arm.

"Madame called you?"

Bi Tong said three times in a row, and her soul seemed to have just returned to its original position, and she looked at Du Mizhen dimly.

Du Mizhen smiled slightly.

I don't know if it's due to the light or drunkenness, but her smile is a little lazy and loving.

"It's cool at night, Madame invites the girl to sit inside." Bi Tong whispered.

This is also concerned, but she really doesn't want to leave the window, the person who mentioned Ling Su just now...... The boat was long gone, and only the gauze lantern hanging from the boat snaked two pale yellow threads on the water......

Du Mizhen has already begun to wave to her...... It was a rare reward, and she couldn't refuse, so she moved to sit down beside her.

Du Mizhen took her hand...... What's going on today? Her sudden concern was uncomfortable, it couldn't be some conspiracy, right?

In a moment of hesitation, a piece of moon cake fell into the palm of his hand.

"You haven't eaten much at night, and you've been sitting by the window for so long, are you hungry?"

Mooncakes are very delicate, oily, and because of the light, they can arouse people's appetite.

Cheng Xueyan thanked her with a smile and glanced at Cheng Xueyao, but although she was disdainful, she didn't say anything sarcastic.

The strange feeling from before returned.

Youcui brought the watermelon up, only to see that the watermelon had been cut in advance, and the tooth petals were carved like lotus flowers, and they could be eaten only when they were broken.

Du Yingzi shouted softly, grabbed a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, and then grabbed another piece. How could the crowd tolerate her, and they swarmed her, and divided it up with all hands and feet.

"You eat so much, be careful, you can't sleep well at night......" Tang Fanrou smiled and pushed her.

Du Yingzi wanted to grab it: "If you don't sleep, you won't sleep, people say that the later you sleep on the Mid-Autumn Festival, the longer you live, won't I live forever if I don't sleep?" ”

"Then you're not an old goblin?" Du Mizhen interjected.

"Haha......"

The boat was lively, and it was unrealistically lively.

In order to live forever, Du Yingzi ate more and more happily, but was held down by everyone and asked her to vomit. She begged for mercy again and again, only saying that she would offer everyone a piece of mooncake to apologize. It was also respectfully presented one by one, and there was a string of auspicious words with it.

There was a ball of harmony in the boat, and it was as harmonious as a dream.

Cheng Xueyan smiled on her face, looking coldly at this dream with her participation.

This time, the wine was served again, it was Cheng Xueman's cherished pear blossom white and Cheng Xueyao's self-brewed osmanthus brew, Cheng Xueyan couldn't help but think of the afternoon when the three of them were boating on Jingyue Lake to drink wine and talk about their hearts......

Everyone came up, but when they saw that the wine was clear and mellow, they all praised the craftsmanship of the two, and said that even if they didn't go to other people's vegetable gardens tonight to steal vegetables or green onions, they would definitely marry a good man.

The two of them blushed suddenly, and everyone laughed again, and poured the white jade cup one after another, tasting it carefully, and praising the deliciousness.

Cheng Xueyan looked at the two jars of wine, and suddenly had the urge to drink them all, but she only took the one and drank it with her head up.

Bi Tong silently poured her another glass, and she drank it again without waiting for others to raise a glass.

No one seems to pay attention to her, today's reunion festival, the masters are in a good mood, and they are drunk, and the girls have no restraints in the past, and they actually make a mess with the masters, including Qitong, who also sat next to Cheng Xueyao, and Cheng Xueyao also poured her wine in person......

Her vision was a little blurry, and she suspected that she had drunk too much.

Bitong handed her a taro and asked her to peel it with her own hands, and said something about "peeling the skin of a ghost", but she only heard it confusedly.

At this time, I heard Du Mizhen call her again.

"Xue Yan, you always teach singing in Guan Ju Pavilion on weekdays, those girls are blessed, but we are only fortunate to have heard it once in the listening building, do we have to make up for it today?"

Du Yingzi immediately followed: "Yes, otherwise it's too unfair!" But I'm not afraid of everyone's jokes, I, sometimes I secretly listen to Xue Yan a few times when she is teaching, and I am more blessed than you......"

She begged for a beating when she said this, and she was hammered to forgive her again and again.

Cheng Xueyan suspected that Dai Zhen was a personal vendetta of the communiqué, and actually hammered Du Yingzi's back to a loud bang.

Du Mizhen just smiled: "It just so happens that Sheman is also here, you two sisters will cooperate well again, let us hug our ears too......"

The crowd immediately clapped their hands in response.

Cheng Xueyan smiled, and her smile was even more intoxicating because of the mellow wine.

Cheng Xueman seemed to have been prepared, only glanced at one side, Miao Tong withdrew the food on the table and put it on the piano, and took out a small black lacquer box inlaid with luodian sunflowers, and put it on her finger.

Cheng Xueman tuned the strings and audition, plucked a string of Qingling and jumped on the board, and slid into the water with the slight shaking of the hull.

She raised her fingers and looked at Cheng Xueyan.

Cheng Xueyan only felt that she could only show a rare self-confidence when she sat by the piano, although she was still so weak, but there was a tenacity faintly revealed.

She couldn't help but look at Qin Gulan.

This time, Du Mizhen asked Cheng Xueman to accompany her, and deliberately emphasized whether the "sisters" had ulterior motives? It can be seen that Mrs. is Mrs., even if she is happy with everyone, even if she is drunk and slightly drunk, she has never let go of her vigilance.

Qin Gulan also seemed to notice that her demeanor became more and more humble and well-behaved, and she peeled an orange, removed all the tendons on it, and respectfully presented it to Du Mizhen's eyes.

Cheng Xueyan sneered. She found that wine was not a good thing, and that a small episode made her almost show her disdain for certain people.

Everyone looked at her, and she also looked at her, and thought about it slightly, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, so it is better to sing "When is the Bright Moon" at the right time.

"When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dance to figure out the shadow, how it seems to be in the world......"

After singing it, I found that this song was very desolate, and "I wish people a long time, thousands of miles together Chanjuan...... is extremely sad. Cheng Xueman's piano sound was also very lonely, and the sound of the rushing water outside the boat actually made the west wind scream and chill.

But she seemed to be immersed in this kind of sorrow, and her singing became more and more poignant.

"What is the long time to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to ......"

In the past, I just memorized this word, but at this moment, Fang Jue's words are full of the helplessness of the joys and sorrows of the world, and they go straight to the heart and lungs, making people unable to breathe for a long time.

After a song, the audience was silent, and there was a kind of sadness on everyone's face.

Du Yingzi wiped the corners of his eyes with an emerald blue handkerchief, and said to himself: "I don't know what Yuanshan is doing, whether he eats moon cakes, he doesn't like to eat moon cakes the most......"

"Qu'er is a good song, it's just too ......" Du Mizhen patted Du Yingzi's shoulder sympathetically: "Xue Yan, let's change to a more relaxed one......"

Cheng Xueyan bowed slightly and pondered for a moment. At this moment, Cheng Xueman seemed to unintentionally draw a string of piano notes, which was like the prelude to "Only Myself".

This string of piano sounds seems to have summoned gusts of autumn wind, turning the boat low, blowing straight so that Cheng Xueyan, who was standing in the boat, was dressed like an immortal.

The cool breeze penetrates into the bones, thoughts are flying, drunkenness spreads, and light and shadow are blurred.

In the haze, I only felt that the person opposite was getting farther and farther away from me...... In the haze, I felt that my body was as light as smoke, as if I was about to merge into the wind......

"I used to be happy, thinking that I would live like this for the rest of my life. After walking through thousands of mountains and rivers, it is too late to go back. I once cherished each other, thinking that I would always have a confidant in my life. Don't fight for the day, don't give up, don't leave, it turns out that it's only me......"

It's just me, it's just me......

It turns out that I came here through these unknown years, just to bear the loneliness of a person; It turns out that even if the edge is not renewed, all that is obtained is endless expectations; It turned out that the care she thought would not change would also be eclipsed in the infinite waiting; It turned out that she thought she could not care about anything, but in this bleak autumn wind, she burst into tears......

She sang and danced......

Everything was spinning, and those faces that seemed familiar but endlessly unfamiliar gradually disappeared into the streamer.

“…… Even though the sky is high and the earth is thick, it can't accommodate our distance. Even though I said I didn't care, I wouldn't give up. Take everything and lose some, and don't hesitate to do it. Losing you but losing, the courage to face loneliness ......"

Before I knew it, I turned to the bow of the ship.

The night wind was stronger, blowing the snow coat like a lotus blooming, and the light ink epiphany was proud.

The night breeze is quieter, dancing low and dancing with the poignant and lonely sound, blowing through the sparkling water waves, passing through the bright moonlight, a light whirl, and flying straight towards the November Bridge.

Two people were walking leisurely on it, one looked at the full moon in the sky, and said as if complaining: "This reunion festival is not at home, but wants to pull me out to enjoy the moon." You also saw that the people who came out to admire the moon were all men and women, but you relied on me for life...... Have you ever noticed the expressions on those people's faces? ”