"Why didn't you go back to your room to sleep so late, why did you come to the roof?"

Wei Wuyue held a pot of wine in his hand, raised his head and took a sip, his cheeks slightly red: "Lord Pi hasn't slept yet." ”

Pi Xiuxiu: "I didn't sleep because the national teacher didn't sleep." ”

Hey, his national teacher seems to be drunk.

Pi Xiuxiu sat down beside him.

I drank a lot.

He held in his heart that the national teacher would be drunk and messy when he was drunk...... Possibly.

Wei Wuyue looked away with a pair of good-looking eyes, looking into the distance: "Lord Pi." ”

He rarely took the initiative to call him, and it seems that it is not unhelpful to let the national teacher drink some wine.

Lord Pi's heart cheered, and even the tone of the response rose to the point that it was shoulder to shoulder with the root of the ear: "Huh? ”

"Master Pi, do you say that the deceased will become stars in the sky?"

The corners of Pi Xiuxiu's mouth slowly collapsed, it turned out that the national teacher had thought of something sad......

Since that's the case, then he still doesn't want the national teacher to drink.

I'd rather he be more proactive.

"Yes, the deceased will become stars in the sky, accompanying and guarding the people they care about."

The national teacher was not coaxed by him, and his eyes were red: "Then will they feel pain after they become stars?" ”

Pi Xiuxiu looked serious, snatched the wine jar and took a sip: "If they become stars, it will definitely be painful to see the important people in the world unhappy and unhappy." ”

Wei Wuyue looked at Pi Xiuxiu with red eyes, and his long silver hair was swept by the breeze and caress his shocking cheeks wantonly: "Really? Unhappy...... Unhappy...... Will they really be miserable? ”

Pi Xiuxiu feels sorry for the current national teacher, but he can't be sad, he still has to coax the national teacher to be happy: "Of course, so we have to live up to the life of every day in the world and take their share with us in order to become stars." ”

The National Teacher was drunk, and he fell asleep with his head resting on the shoulder of Lord Pi.

……

Yanchi Dynasty, Guozijian.

The last class is down.

Cha Cha chased out with a small cloth bag on his back: "Pigeon pigeon pigeon pigeon ~~"

Chonghan was grabbed by Cha Cha's small palm, Chong Han squatted down, touched Cha Cha's round little head, and asked softly: "Cha Cha, what's wrong?" ”

Cha Cha held a book in his hand: "Pigeon's textbook has fallen~~"

Just now when he passed by the pigeon's seat, he saw the pigeon's textbook fall out of the bag, and the pigeon didn't notice it.

Cha Cha asked, "Is the pigeon unwell?" Wo touch ~~"

Cha Cha pasted his little palm, measured the body temperature of the heavy cold, and measured his own, the little guy was puzzled, as if muttering to himself: "The pigeon is not sick~~"

Chonghan put the textbook Cha Cha picked up in his schoolbag and laughed: "It's my brother who was careless, I didn't get sick, thank you sister." ”

Cha Cha and Pigeon went back hand in hand to find Eniang.

Chacha along the way vitality as if it is inexhaustible, a while feet jump, a while jumping left and right, to a place where there is a stone road to jump more happily.

In the heavy cold, he tightly grasped Cha Cha's soft little hand to protect his sister from falling.

Chacha Tong was unscrupulous, and after jumping almost without strength, he finally walked honestly: "Pigeon, I haven't seen Sister Shuangxi for a long time, can Ni take Sister Shuangxi to play with the nest?" ”