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Hanhai City is located in the southeast, which is a place with abundant rain. Since the sting, there has been a lot of rain. This year, it was even worse, in just one month, there were four thunderstorms in a row. The original novelty between heaven and earth was also washed away by the rain, and only dampness remained.

The little remnant plum by the willow lake, several times of rain chopped down, now only the branches are left, and the flower mist of the day is no longer seen. It is the willow tree, under the moisture of this abundant rain, the green is getting stronger and stronger, covering the sky and the sun, looking at it from afar, the green of the willow lake and the willow green reflect each other, it can not be said to be magnificent.

It's a pity that the plum blossoms are missing, and the color is inevitably monotonous, and it will be boring after looking at it for a long time.

Even the children playing on the street have completely lost the joy of playing in the rain, and they are also bound by the irritable rain and rarely go to the street to play.

The weather in the south is different from the cool, dry and cold in the bitter cold land of the northwest, and it is mostly very humid and cold. If it weren't for the rare heavy snow last year, I'm afraid it would have been colder that winter.

The spring rain is as expensive as oil, but if there is too much oil, only the cold and irritability are left.

Fortunately, the thunderstorm in the Qingming Festival only lasted for two days, but there were some suspicions of heavy thunder and small rain, and it fell for two days of drizzle, which did not hinder going out for spring.

Keep the clouds open and see the moon. After two days of wet weather, tonight, I finally saw a slightly wet bright moon.

Family-linked.

Lian Qingping, who is now the edge of Hanhai Jianfeng, has rarely gone out and walked around since the last time he enjoyed the scenery in Willow Lake. It is rumored that he was preparing for a conscription campaign, but it is unknown how it was.

Under the moonlit night, Lian Qingping, who was supposed to be preparing for the battle, was dressed in white, carrying a pot of good wine in his left hand, holding a chessboard in his right hand, with a delicate jade pendant tied around his waist, and a gentle smile between his eyebrows, which looked extremely chic and comfortable.

After walking westward like this, he stopped at the gate of a courtyard, and after a slight pause, he realized that his hands were flawless, and kicked the gate open.

This action is far from the gentle appearance I see him on weekdays.

However, in the courtyard, except for a few extremely suppressed coughs, there was not much movement, obviously because he had long been accustomed to Lian Qingping's actions.

In the courtyard, a young man dressed as a scholar, just wearing an overcoat, was staring at the remnants of plum branches in the courtyard in a daze.

Lian Qingping frowned directly and said, "Your body is not good, and it has been cold these days, how can you run outside?!"

The scholar coughed lightly, turned his head, and shouted, "Brother, why are you here?"

can call Lian Qingping his brother, a huge Lian family, only Lian Jin, the second son of Lian Jia. In his early years, he traveled thousands of miles and was away from home for many years, and then returned to his hometown due to illness due to unadaptation to the water and soil. Lianjia invited many miracle doctors, but it still didn't work. In the end, he coughed all day long, and was ridiculed as a "sick seedling" by the younger generation of the entire Hanhai City.

Of course, this nickname naturally didn't dare to say it in front of Lian Qingping. This point, Long Wei, Ming Dark and others have tried, and finally retreated for more than a month with a blue nose and swollen face.

Lian Qingping said: "I took a break today, and it was rare that there was a bright moon tonight, so I wanted to come over and play a game of chess with you." As he spoke, he raised the flask in his left hand: "Moreover, such a cold weather will inevitably chill your bones, which is not good for your health." So I brought a jug of spirits to warm you up. ”

Lian Jin smiled, walked over quickly, directly grabbed the wine jug, sniffed it lightly, and sighed in admiration: "The unique "cut throat" on the northwest border should still be ten years old, not bad!"

After that, he drank it all in such a big way, and it seemed impatient.

"Cut throat", as the name suggests, is a testament to the strong aroma of this wine.

Even if they are addicted to alcohol, they only dare to take small sips of the spirits unique to the Northwest. If you drink too much, your throat will burn like a fire. After entering the abdomen, the body is warmed up and burned.

One side of water and one side of wine. Compared with the sake in the south of the Yangtze River, this sake is extremely strong, and it can probably only be brewed in bitter cold places such as the northwest.

And the scholar in front of him poured it without hesitation. Between drinking, his face was only slightly red, but his eyes became countless times brighter than usual, but other than that, he was calm as usual, and there was no trace of drunkenness at all.

The wine is not ordinarily strong, and the people are extraordinary.

After a sip, the jug was empty, and only the aroma of wine remained, which lingered in the courtyard for a long time.

Lian Qingping smiled and said, "Your amount of alcohol is really practiced when you traveled in the negative." ”

Lian Jin wiped his mouth directly with his sleeve, and said nonchalantly: "That is, even those veterans who are good at drinking on the real border are not my opponents." ”

After saying that, he suddenly sniffed, rubbed his hands and said, "No, brother, is there still a pot of "cut throat"?!"

Lian Qingping shook his head helplessly, took out a pot of wine hidden from his sleeve, and said, "I still can't hide it from you!"

Lian Jin stretched out his hand to grab it.

Lian Qingping interrupted Lian Jin with a split, shook the wine jug, and said: "The old rule, play chess, and if you win, it will be yours." If you lose, you don't have to drink. ”

Lian Jin had a bitter face, turned around and entered the room, and took out a black and white cloud from it.

In this way, with the clear moonlight, the two fell into a fight for wine.

Fortunately, the moon tonight, after several days of heavy rain, appears to be extremely clear and clean. The two played chess on a moonlit night, and there was a clear glow, which did not affect the falling son.

Lian Jin slowly fell into the position of Tian Yuan, and said, "Brother, you are not here just for the next game of chess, right?"

Lian Qingping smiled gently, ignoring Lian Jin Luozi Tianyuan's unreasonable hand, and directly left Bai Zi in his eyes, and nodded: "Indeed." ”

He raised his head, his eyes were brighter than ever, but he was silent for a moment, and said, "I plan to propose to Lin Mei in the near future, just after the law enforcer campaign." ”

Lian Jin's hand holding the sunspot stiffened slightly, lowered his head, and pretended to watch chess, but his face changed slightly. Speechless, falling.

Lian Qingping then fell.

Keep falling.

After a while, Lian Jin raised his head, with a stiff smile on his face: "So urgent?"

Lian Qingping didn't look up, as if thinking about the chess game, didn't notice Lian Jin's stiff expression, and said, "Yes." ”

He was silent for a moment, and then said: "After the conscription battle, I will enter the frontier. So, I don't want to leave regrets before I step into the frontier. ”

Lian Jin bowed his head and was silent.

Lian Qingping smiled lightly and said, "I just want to tell you this, so that you won't be surprised at that time." ”

Lian Jin coughed and said hoarsely: "Then, does Sister Lin Mei know?"

"I don't know yet. Lian Qingping stood up, with a smile between his eyebrows: "But tonight, I'm going to tell her." ”

Lian Jin lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking. After a while, he laughed at himself, dropped the sunspot in his hand, and said, "I've lost to you." ”

A big dragon, almost strangled and exhausted.

Lian Qingping frowned, as if he was a little surprised. According to common sense, Lian Jin would not admit defeat so neatly.

Lian Jin just smiled and said, "Go quickly, I'll give you the wine, groom!"

For some reason, the word "groom" bites very hard.

Lian Qingping shook his head and said, "You can keep the wine to warm up! Your body is too weak, so you should rest early." ”

After saying that, he gently patted Lian Jin on the shoulder, turned around and walked away slowly.

There seemed to be a fresh breeze blowing.

For a long time, Lian Jin, who had always lowered his head, twitched slightly, just holding the wine jug and drinking slowly, no longer eating like before.

Admit defeat in chess because you mess up your chess heart.

So on the chessboard, I don't know when a few drops of water fell.

The breeze is still there, and the moon is still there.

It's just that people don't stay the same.

(Today is finally 100,000 words, you can try to apply for a contract, however...... Not to mention the recent collection madness, the click is not rising at all (angrily flipping the table...... If this continues, let alone sign a contract, there is no motivation to continue to do more...... Comrades, give me some motivation! Where are your voices?

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