Ling was wearing pajamas, took the chair to the window of his room, sat on it, his legs crossed on the edge of the bed, holding milk tea and a mobile phone in his hand, and it happened that a yellow full moon in the clear night sky outside the window was crawling between the buildings, and there was no floating clouds around, as if it had been specially cleaned. The stars also hide their tracks, and if you look at the moon carefully, you can vaguely see that the moon seems to be a person teasing a lion, like a lion dance, which always leads to reverie. Maybe Chang'e above is looking at us like this.

Ling drank a sip of original milk tea, chewed pearls, looked at the moon, shook his little feet, and sighed: "Tsk, what a life to enjoy!" ”

Zhang Xi also took the milk tea, sat on the side, looked at the spirit and the moon, and smiled slightly: "The moonlight tonight is so beautiful!" But Ling didn't react at all, as if she didn't know what she meant, "The moon is so beautiful tonight."

"Didn't expect you to drink milk tea. If it is watched by others, will the milk tea be in the air, passing through your mouth, passing through your throat, crossing the esophagus, and finally reaching the stomach? Ling asked, a little curious.

"Maybe! Anyway, I've already drunk it, so I'm just taking care of myself, and I don't care about others. ”

"How scary is that?"

Zhang Xi got up and took out "The Little Prince" from the desk and flipped it open: "It's best to scare others to death, so that you can finally have a companion." ”

"You've got a bad heart! Hey, you haven't told me yet, how did you get to this? What kind of book to read at this time! Ling sucked sharply and chewed unsatisfied, "I invited you to drink milk tea, so unworthy of my chat?" ”

"Didn't you say that? Didn't I tell you? I don't know, but that's it when I wake up! Do you like the little prince in "The Little Prince"? ”

"I don't like it! is submissive, has no opinions, and is probably too naïve. ”

"How much he loves that rose!"

"What's the use? Self-inflicted amorous. ”

Zhang Xi was shocked, probably for most of the people he likes are self-inflicted, and those who don't like it will always be self-inflicted in the end, and what he does is also self-inflicted, and self-inflicted amorous is well used. Zhang Xi looked at the moon, held "The Little Prince" in his hand and said: "He can watch the sunset and sunrise more than a dozen times a day, and he can also watch the moon a dozen times, right?" One person and one planet, probably even more miserable than my situation, I still have you by my side. ”

"Yo Yo, it's suddenly become literary and artistic!" Ling shook his feet, "Help me throw the cup away." ”

Zhang Xi took the cup, threw the milk tea cup into the trash, returned to its original position, looked at Ling and asked, "Didn't you seem to have just said a few days ago that you will definitely kill you if you don't drink milk tea at night?" ”

Ling glanced at Zhang Xi fiercely: "Am I sacrificing myself for you?" How great I am! In order to satisfy the fact that you can drink milk tea, I broke my oath, fortunately today is not a thunderstorm, otherwise you will be responsible for the risk that I may be struck by lightning! ”

"Then I really have a face!" Zhang Xi looked at Ling smugly shaking his feet, looking at his mobile phone, and occasionally smirking stupidly, suddenly smiled at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand and pulled the chair back, so frightened that Ling immediately sat upright, and Zhang Xi escaped through the wall.

The aura stomped his feet, but he was helpless to watch Zhang Xi escape through the wall.

Zhang Xi came directly to the top of the building, lying on the roof, looking at the full moon, feeling that there was a figure, and the moon god floated in.

"Moon God, you look more and more like Zhao Ling. Can you spell? It doesn't excite me. Zhang Xi was very dissatisfied, the more the moon god looked like a spirit.

"Didn't you say that? It's your heart's problem, I'm just your heart's reaction. It looks like you're confused. Luna's unimpressed.

"Moon God, do you live on the moon?" Zhang Xi did not answer the moon god's doubts.

"I don't have a physical appearance, so I don't need to live anywhere, I can be everywhere and I am everywhere and not me."

"Stop, stop, don't be so tongue-twisting."

The moon god also looked at the moon in the sky, and the bright light dispelled the silence of the night.

"How about showing you something?" With a wave of his hand, the moon god projected an image in mid-air like a movie theater screen.

The picture shows the time of ancient times, which can be seen from their outfits, but it doesn't feel as colorful and gorgeous as in the movie, and the clothes are mostly coarse and linen, and there are only a few colors, so it looks very unaesthetically pleasing.

A white-faced scholar, dressed in green clothes, visited a family, waited for the arrival of the head of the house in the hall, heard the laughter of the beautiful woman, felt very cute, and was gradually attracted by the sound, at the door, saw two people in the garden, a young lady look, gold hairpin jade beads, petite and cute, brocade clothes, willow eyebrows and cherry mouth, a maid look, coarse clothes and light makeup, and the same age as the young lady. The scholar was stunned, not like a momentary desire, but like not to meet again, just like Zhang Xi saw the spirit.

"Haha, there's Lao Dajia here!"

Hearing his voice first, the scholar turned around, saw the master coming, and hurriedly went up to say hello.

"Come, someone has been arranged to prepare wine in the courtyard, and we will sit down for the lunar moon."

The moon was high, the wine was drunk, and the master pulled up the scholar and asked him to compose a lyric. The scholar had no choice but to stand up, look at the cloudy moon, and remember the bridge he passed by, but it rained a few drops on a sunny day:

Drunken Flower Yin: First Encounter

I haven't met for more than 20 years, and I can't say anything when we meet.

The long night rain blows, the green and thin red disappear, not like the road in the world.

A distant dream is like a fear, and the egret is frightened in an instant.

A broken rainbow bridge and a south wall are all sunny.

"Okay, I didn't think Childe was still so temperamental. Drink. The master was in high spirits, waving his hand, and before he knew it, he was drunk.

Although it was after saying goodbye that day, I thought about it day and night, thought about it again and again, said that I was with a matchmaker, I made love poems, and I made love with a paper fan. The head of the family, in line with friendship, let his daughter decide for herself, but unfortunately it was returned. said that he didn't like this type, and he hoped that the son would cherish it!

The scholar did not give up, and approached several times to no avail, leaving only a sigh, missing like autumn, and finally hopeless. But it's when the other party goes on a blind date. At that time, when the peach blossoms were in full bloom, the peach blossoms in the courtyard fell with the wind, and the scholar was drunk and looked for her in his dreams.

"Hey, what did you show me? If it's a movie? The costumes are a little too bad! And can I add some BGM? ”

"Will you still have BGM in your life?"

"Mine?" Zhang Xi became silent, and inexplicably showed him a martyr, was he afraid that he would jump off the building? In this state now, it is difficult to commit suicide, and it is so easy to commit suicide.

The moon god nodded, and the screen vanished.

"If it's me, can you add a song 'touch'? If not, pure music is also OK "Sad Angel", I quite like an episode from "The Pianist at Sea", which is the one put on the record player! Zhang Xi looked at the moon god with an expressionless face and shrugged, "Okay, it looks like you don't know either."

"Can you give me a little power? Some superpowers or something. Otherwise, I'm so passive, I can't do anything, and now it's very difficult to make a girl like me, so I have to come up with something practical. ”

"And what kind of superpowers do you need?"

"It's okay to be super rich."

"Is the money really that heavy?"

"That's right. Now the most important thing is money! Zhang Xi said casually, cocking Erlang's legs, shaking his cocked legs.

"It seems that you are still a long way from making her fall in love with you." After the moon god finished speaking, he disappeared, like the breath exhaled in winter, Zhang Xi was no longer surprised, this feeling was like a spirit seeing him.

"Cut!" Zhang Ximan didn't care, and said to himself, "No, it will be consumed slowly, although it can't consume the death of the moon, but it can be consumed until it falls, or wait until dawn." ”

Zhang Xi stretched out a hand and held the moon in his sight: "Moon, moon, can you tell me what I need to do?" You're so beautiful tonight! ”