1. Opening
Although it was the middle of July, the weather in Kohei Castle was still much cooler than other cities because it was backed by Mt. Aomine.
The mountain villas and villas dotted on the mountain are filled with people from all over the country who come to escape the summer in the summer.
It was late at night, and the interest of everyone in the house to play cards was still undiminished.
"All dragons!" Cheng Zhimiao pushed the cards in front of him. A lot of chips are spilled into the center of the table, and there is a clattering bang.
Xu Jiangtian played the half-night card, a little excited, took out a cigarette and walked to the balcony.
"Brother Tian. You don't look energetic today, ......" Shao Jianling stood beside him, lowered his voice with a wicked smile and asked, "Are you tired, why don't we find a way to refresh yourself?" ”
He glanced at Shao Jianling coldly: "Don't overdo it, be careful that your old man cleans you up." ”
"Oh no!" Shao Jianling saw that he acquiesced, so he turned around and went out, and with a greeting, a row of girls came in in a moment.
Xu Jiangtian took two more puffs, put out the cigarette on the railing, and walked back to the house.
Everyone in the room is preparing for a new start.
Seeing that he was back, Shao Jianling smiled at him meaningfully: "Brother Tian, can you pick one to touch the cards for you?" ”
A row of girls with the same young heads bowed, the same height, the same body type...... He didn't bother to look at it, and while sitting down, he pointed casually: "Just her." ”
The crowd looked in the direction of his finger, and in the far corner stood a girl dressed in green, who shrank timidly, as if she was trying to hide from her, not wanting to be seen.
Liu Xuanxuan doesn't know how to play mahjong, she shouldn't have come into this room, but Sister Qiu saw that she was beautiful and forced her to make up the numbers.
She raised her head slightly, half frightened, half uneasy, and glanced at everyone very quickly.
There were only four people in the room, and the one by the door was wearing a floral shirt, unbuttoned, and his coat was still hanging over his shoulders; The man sitting in the house under this man wore a pair of narrow-rimmed black-rimmed glasses, and sat upright, looking much more stable; Looking down further, there was a very gentle-looking man, looking at himself with a smile......
Her gaze turned to the person sitting in the innermost part of the room.
Behind him is a picture of Roselle.
The man turned his face sideways, his eyes drooping, pinching a card and rubbing it. His thick black hair converged into a beautiful point, his forehead was like a slightly raised mountain, two sharp eyebrows crossed the deep sunken eye sockets like a valley, his low eyelashes half hid a pair of obsidian-deep eyes, and his thin lips were gently closed under the bridge of his nose.
Luoshen's soft clothes flew in the wind, a soft light of silk threads caressed his sideburns, and his side face was even more cold and indifferent against the backdrop of the yellowed ancient silk painting.
Liu Xuanxuan quickly reacted, Sister Qiu said, there is a big Buddha in this house who can't afford to offend, and now it seems that it is him.
She thought about it for a while, and then said, "I just learned, I'm afraid I won't be able to play well." ”
"Stab", the man in the flower shirt pushed away the chair and got up, tucked a stack of tickets into Liu Xuanxuan's palm, and gently dragged her out, while comforting her: "It's okay, we are just playing cards together, tired, let you come to accompany us." Quick, sit down next to Brother Tian! ”
As he spoke, he pressed her down next to Xu Jiangtian and sat down.
Xu Jiangtian has never been interested in this kind of woman who is used to add icing on the cake, and he doesn't look at her, but only orders everyone: "Shuffle the cards." ”
Flower-like girls sit around the table and shuffle the cards with the men. The ten fingers of the jade hand are slender, and when they gently rub with the man's fingertips, they seem to bring up a string of electricity.
Liu Xuanxuan sat beside the man, wrapped in his arrogant and indifferent aura, and didn't dare to move. Seeing that she was about to start drawing cards, she had to turn around and invite him reluctantly: "Mr. Xu, please touch the cards." ”