After three rounds of drinking, after making a fuss for a while, the strength of the green fruit wine that was drunk began to burn, the beauty's crimson cheeks, hazy mist-like eyes, all with a seductive taste, especially when she looked at you stupidly, there was really a "let the gentleman be merciful" all kinds of style.

Xu Qingrang held Qu Qingran in his arms, whispered softly, and sighed, as gentle and considerate as a loving father coaxing a child, obviously the whole picture should look extremely ambiguous and charming, but these two people have their own warm atmosphere, so that people can't bear to interrupt them.

Besides, Qu Qingran's thoughts about Xu Qingrang are basically an open secret, and when they think about it, there seems to be nothing wrong with their actions.

The lonely Han on the side raised his head and drank a full glass of wine, the crimson color on his cheeks was like the clouds on the horizon, beautiful, like the red lips like peach blossoms blooming in spring, and a little crisp wine overflowed between the opening and closing rooms, following the perfect arc of his lines, converging to the tip of his chin, and then falling low on his Zhu Dan-colored robe.

The narrow phoenix eyes were half-squinted, seemingly covered with a layer of mist, but in fact, in a place that no one could see, the crystal pupils were like cold stars in winter, bright and cold. His eyes twinkled, and he looked without a trace at the woman who had become delicate and charming due to alcohol and drunkenness, and was rolling coquettishly in the arms of another man.

Without her usual aggressiveness, she looks fragile and sensitive. A pair of moist apricot eyes opened wide, looking at the man in front of her without blinking, as if she was listening carefully to what the other party said, but in fact, her eyes seemed to be glued to the man's thin lips.

If it weren't for the fact that the woman behind her was still pulling her legs, this girl would have been in full view of everyone, and she would have done the beautiful man on the spot.

- Why didn't she look at herself like that?

In Lonely Han's mind, such a sentence flashed very quickly, and then quickly dissipated the traces, as if nothing had happened just now.

Turning his eyes slightly, he saw three people with different expressions on the other side, Bai Weiyang seemed to have expected such a scene early on, although he still looked like a gentleman, but in the end there was a bitter taste, even he himself might not be aware of it.

As for Qing Ziye, it is even more interesting, this man who has always appeared as a righteous gentleman who is strict with himself, finally showed the slightest clue, he always looks like a kaolin flower on weekdays, and his smile is not a little, it seems that he looks like he is businesslike to everyone, but at this time, I don't know if it is alcohol that makes people brainy, there is a faint trace of redness on the face carved by white jade, and there is a rare gentleness in the pupils, and he is also looking at the bright and brilliant woman opposite without blinking.

Basically, after seeing Qing Ziye's expression, Su Shuhan didn't plan to look at Qu Qingyou's face anymore, just like the adult said: Anyone can become very vicious, as long as she has tasted what is called jealousy.

And the face of a jealous woman, without looking at it, must be extremely scary.

The wine cup in his hand shook, his red lips pursed slightly, and he suddenly approached Qing Ziye, he didn't look at his face, with a yuppie wind flu on his mouth, his beautiful chin raised in the direction of Qu Qingran, and said with admiration: "Hey~ Brother Ziye, look at it, the little aunt and grandmother who is fierce like a tigress on weekdays, this son is quiet like a little milk cat, it's really eye-opening~"

Qing Ziye didn't reply when he heard this, but lowered his eyes slightly, his expression became more and more gentle, and the voice of Lonely Han continued to come.

"At such a glance, she is really beautiful, with bright eyes, delicate and lovely, and she has a unique style, what do you say?"

After a long while, just when Lonely Han thought that he would still not get any response this time, the man next to him finally sighed lowly, as if helpless, as if he was spoiled.

"She's always been beautiful."

The flat tone can't hear any charm and ambiguity, but it's such a simple sentence, which seems to contain a lot of information.

No one knows whether the speaker has the intention or not, but whether the listener has the intention or not, that is definitely a positive answer.

Lonely Han smiled slightly, sat up straight, and poured a glass of sake with his head up.

But the moment he looked up and looked down, he was satisfied to see that after Qing Ziye finished speaking, he stared at Qu Qingran's direction with an unclear look, and even saw Qu Qingyou's beautiful and incomparable girl, under her smiling mask, a pair of hands resting in long sleeves had been tightly clenched into fists, and the knuckles were flushed with white color.

The cold is deeper, the moon is spitting light, and the sacrificial celebrations in the two towns are gradually resting, leaving only many young and middle-aged people who are cleaning up the mess after the carnival.

A group of people are carrying empty wine jars or leading bamboo baskets, swaying slowly down the street, some of the candles in the red lanterns in front of the shops have not yet burned out, are glowing warmly, except that no one is walking on the street, the whole road is still brightly lit.

Although Qu Qingyou was bitter in her heart, she was just a girl who had never been touched with a drop of wine, and drinking cup after cup like this was the most of the alcohol that was forced out with spiritual power afterwards, but there was still a lot of alcohol on her head, which made her a little drowsy. She followed everyone step by step, walking on the flat ground, and suddenly fell to the side, just when she thought she was going to fall to the ground, a pair of arms had already supported her in time.

The owner of the arm was someone she knew very well, and because of the inertia of falling, she was almost completely embraced by him, and she immediately became a little shy and embarrassed. Qu Qingyou originally pretended to be strong and wanted to go by herself, but when she looked up and saw that Qing Ziye was not looking at her but still looking ahead, she immediately changed her mind, and the body that originally wanted to go forward suddenly became weak under her feet, and she was about to pounce on the ground.

At this moment, Ziqing Ziye had to look at it even if he didn't look at it, and when he lowered his head, he happened to meet Qu Qingyou's crimson cheeks, and his eyes were full of tears, as if he couldn't stand up anymore. He seemed to subconsciously look up at the front, then turned his face again, suddenly sighed softly, stretched out his arm, and hugged Qu Qingyou horizontally, and walked forward steadily.

Qu Qingyou hugged Qing Ziye's neck, his heart was sweet and astringent, and the sweetness was that he was hugged by his sweetheart like this again; What is astringent is that there is no longer the concern and worry in his eyes, and at this moment he is looking ahead with a clear expression, and he is looking intently in a certain direction.

Perhaps, he would prefer that what he was holding in his arms at this moment was the person who had been watching, right?

Qu Qingyou's originally somewhat rapid breathing gradually stabilized, and his inky eyes passed through the layers of night and hooked the figures of the two people in front of him.

Wen Su was walking in front, and suddenly she felt a creepy feeling crawling all over her back, and she subconsciously turned her head to look, only to see a few people behind the team.

Although the expression is still clear, but everyone's face is more or less flushed, and they don't look like mortals, so they are even more beautiful and dazzling, which can be called the paradise of Yan Dog.

She turned her face away, as if the malicious gaze that had dissipated for a moment was just an illusion.

It happened that a simple young man came to him, he was carrying his child behind his back, the man walked very quickly, but he walked very steadily, and the child on his back did not look like he was being turned upside down at all. The pedestrian hurried by, Wen Su's gaze couldn't help but move with the figure of the father and son, and it wasn't until they turned a corner that she withdrew her gaze, looking to the side for a while, and then at the back.

Xun Yi walked beside her, and also saw her looking around, and asked, "Is there anything to see?" "Obviously, there are only a few of them left on the street.

As soon as Xun Yi finished asking, he received a roll of the eyes thrown by Wen Su.

She stood beside him, then pointed to Xu Qingrang and Qu Qingran beside her, and asked, "Do you see it?" ”

Xun Yi followed the direction of her finger, and could only see Xu Qingrang and the two of them holding Qu Qingran, and he nodded with some confusion.

Later, Wen Su pointed behind him and asked, "Do you see it?" ”

There is only Bai Weiyang who is carrying the lonely cold on his back, oh~ There is also Qing Ziye who is holding Qu Qingyou.

Any questions?

Although he was inexplicable in his heart, he still nodded sincerely.

Just as Xun Yi wanted to ask, "What did you see?" Wen Su looked at him with a sad look, and said with some sadness: "What is the meaning of 'people have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away', this is the truth." They were all drunk, but you see, one was held, two were held, and one was carried, how did they get to me, and I had to walk back with my thin arms and legs? ”

That's all there is to ......?!!

"I won't talk about You'er, look at Xiao Ran, don't say that she can leave by herself now, she is really drunk and not afraid, anyway, there is Qing Rang to take her back. But I really can't see Ang, Xu Qing didn't expect it to be quite energetic when he looked weak and weak, and such a big living person hugged him like this? Or a princess hug~"

“…… Princess hug? Xun Yi began to focus on the key points again.

"Hmmm~" Wen Su mouthed Nunu in the direction of Qu Qingran, and said: "Qingrang's kind of hugging method is called a princess hug, doesn't it look very romantic and beautiful?" ”

"It's very romantic and beautiful, but what does this have to do with the princess?"

Xun Yitong, who was not ashamed to ask, looked at a certain Su with a thirsty look for knowledge.

"Uh...... Don't worry about the details. That's what it's called anyway, don't you think it's beautiful? Although this hugging method is a test of a man's strength, it is necessary to hold it like this to make people feel very secure. ”

Wen Su still remembered that the weight of her previous life had always been considerable, so she had never enjoyed such treatment as a princess hug until the day she died. Now in this world, because men and women have different relationships, under normal circumstances, she can't be hugged by a princess out of thin air.

My heart is so tired, I feel like I can't love anymore......_(:з"∠)_