A fence courtyard was hidden in the Qiankun, pushed open the door, the pipa and the piano, the chair and table embroidered the bed, and the two Qing people put down the musical instruments in their hands and greeted them with a gift.

The unlined thin shirt is difficult to stop the snow white into the eyes, looming and clear, this small view garden is far from the indulgence of its off-duty building, this kind of small residence is not for you to hunt wild food, just a bright eye, if you want to indulge why come here.

The conversation is always to find a secluded place, the song is pleasing to the eye, and the small wine is a small dish, and the cup is changed between the cups and the cups, and the cups are pushed and rubbed, and there is nothing to say.

"This is the place to eat?" Xiao Bai took the lead in taking a seat, looking at the delicate furnishings around him, which was really fresh.

"Oh, look at my memory, forget that you came hungry, it's really unfortunate, this place is not full, just order melon and fruit preserves, or do you make do with it first?"

Where is Zhang Deng saying this! It was clearly his own tone, and Xiao Bai was stunned when he heard it, but with Zhang Deng's joke, Xiao Bai's stunned expression was the most satisfying appetizer for everyone.

Xiaobai glanced at Zhang Deng and said, "Isn't it familiar, you definitely did it on purpose, say it quickly, this meal is not eaten but toss us far away, what are you trying to do?"

"Beat to death and don't admit it. Zhang Deng smiled, and then casually called the young man, pointed to the empty desktop, and said, "The old three." ”

Xiaobai began to look as soon as he came in, and when he was far away, he saw the familiar figure but didn't see it at this time, and when he heard Zhang Deng's regular-like tone, he asked curiously, "I heard that you haven't been back for three years, do you still remember the old three?"

"Where did you just go?" but ignored Xiaobai's words and asked.

A woman in orange took away the decorative sundries on the table and replaced them with wine bottles, and wanted to fill them one by one, but was stopped by Zhang Deng, signaling that she could go back, but after a while, when she came out again, she took three other girls in colorful clothes and sat on the side of the corner, or picked, or ended, or stroked, a song "Water Rhyme Tune" was soft and soft.

When he was happy, Zhang Deng took the wine jug and filled the wine bottles of the four people one by one, but it was not annoying, and then he said, "I just suddenly want to borrow wine to kill my sorrows, as for what? He shook his head and took a sip of wine, smacking his tongue.

Xiaobai held the wine bottle and looked at the ripples of the transparent liquor, took a sip, and smiled faintly without saying a word.

Liu Yunxiu, who had been silent for a long time, took over the conversation, and rubbed the blood lines on his ears without being pretentious, and his rash appearance really couldn't say anything to suit the situation, "What's the reason for not being able to say it? As if he had something in his heart, and he couldn't get used to seeing something, he picked up the wine bottle and drank it all up.

"What do you know? Zhang Deng held the wine bottle with his arm on the table, glanced at Liu Yunxiu obliquely, and said lightly, his disdain at a glance.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and a look and a sentence aroused their own anger, "I don't understand, so what?" sigh and borrow wine to kill sorrows, thinking of confiding in his heart to complain about bitterness, to be comforted and feel better, funny, the real bitterness is bile, you spit out a try?"

Zhang Deng swallowed the wine in the cup, took the wine jug and poured it again, and gently pinched the wine bottle with his fingers and swayed it, as if to measure whether this glass of wine should be poured on Liu Shaoyun, who was plagued, oh no, Liu Yun repaired his head, and the depressing atmosphere condensed at this moment.

At least that's how it seems.

Xiaobai, who had watched the play for a long time, had to make a round, and his low tone was less than his usual frivolous sincerity, "What is not good to say, after all, I am not familiar with each other and dare not trust each other, human nature is nothing more than those four seemingly simple words." ”

Is it human nature?

was thinking about it, but unexpectedly, Xiaobai immediately added, "Treat each other with sincerity!" If the preface is still respectful, then the latter sentence will be directly broken, and there will be no more trust between people.

The estrangement between each other is also because of this sentence, the ice and snow melt, in fact, it is not a big deal.

At least on the surface, Zhang Deng raised his glass and drank to make amends, Liu Shaoyun took a sip and reflected calmly, the melting of a layer of ice floe, 'treating each other with sincerity' looks so harmonious.

......

"Are you tired of talking?" Dongqing, who was about to become dumb, slapped his face without hesitation at this time.

All three of them held up their own wine bottles to hide their embarrassment.

The corners of his mouth were contemptuous, and he sneered with disdain to the extreme, and said, "Heh, I'm tired of looking at it." With a long sigh, he raised his head and ignored everyone, but the subtext made Xiao Bai blush, "It's a good fun, it's just useless." "Rounding around the bush, there is no need to be agitated with greetings, can it be said that the so-called feelings are just talked about?

Gain knowledge!

It was a long tune of zheng, but it seemed to hear a joke, and it was slowed down, and the tune ran away.

Just as he felt that he didn't know how to crack the embarrassment, he turned his head to look at the woman who was stroking the qin.

A Tsing Yi sat on his knees with his head bowed slightly, and his fingers stroked the piano and hurriedly made up for it, but his face was revealed in this flicker, it was the familiar woman he saw when he was far away, and he had to look at it at this time, huh?

Bunny girl?

......

The rain is pouring down, the road meets the city gate shack to hide from the rain, the one who loves money but is as timid as a rabbit, Little Dream Mother?

Strange, how could she?

I hope it's just a song, it's not necessary, it's not a pity.

Stretched out his hand and picked up a preserved fruit, chewed it in his mouth, calmed the embarrassment, and inevitably tested each other, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Zhang Deng, and said, "What kind of sorrow to listen to, in case I understand." Then he turned his head to look at Liu Yunxiu, and bowed his head a little, "You said no, Shao Yun." ”

Under the eaves, Liu Yunxiu said, "If you feel that you can't open your mouth, forget it." "I gave the steps but also erased the back road, since it was Zhang Deng, you provoked the topic, and you want to take it back? I allow you to be unwilling.

tacitly weaved a friendship, visited the Qinglou together, drank wine together, and persuaded the three of them cautiously, and almost started. A short period of contact arranges the experience, fabricates the psychology, the wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk, it is exaggerated to say, burning incense and worshipping the sky is more than enough, who calls their motives impure, and tacitly.

In Dongqing's words, this is called hypocrisy!

Since you can't draw a knife, then take some dry goods out, and I'm afraid that you won't take the bait? Once you take the bait, you will be led away by me, dig a pit and trap for a round, and let you take off your skin without dying, and the soldiers will not be bloody, it is enough.

Zhang Deng put down the wine bottle, as if telling someone else's story, and calmly sighed, "In just three years, things are not people......"

Xiao Bai narrowed his eyes slightly, unconsciously picked up the wine bottle and took a sip, and said secretly at the beginning of the show, "The beginning is very big, but I want to see how you enclose yourself in it and don't show it privately!"