For Tang Chong, today was a good day, so in the evening, he invited Li Si to drink.

For Li Si, today is tired enough, but as long as there is wine, he can sit still, so he accompanied Tang Zhong to drink "a few cups".

The bright moon in the night is in the sky, and the moon is half-clouded and starry. The evening breeze blew in his face, bringing a chill into his sleeves, but it was gradually dispelled by the slightly drunken wine.

In the mountain gate of the Tang Gate, Li Si and Tang Zhong sat on the roof of a pavilion, watching the lights of the building sporadically and the distant mountains empty, slowly drinking wine.

Tang Zhong drank silently, and drinking with him could be said to be the most boring thing, because he was always silent. But sometimes it's the most relaxed, because he doesn't talk much, and you don't have to think about how to answer him.

Li Si drank lazily, half-lying upstairs holding a wine glass to his lips, drinking slowly. When he finished drinking, he asked Don to refill the glass.

He was unceremoniously, but fortunately Tang Zhong didn't mind.

There were two empty jars beside the two of them, and it was obvious that they had drunk a lot.

To say that Li Si's alcohol consumption is really not good, just these "few cups" have already made him drunk eighty percent. At this time, he was already sitting beside Tang Chong, muttering and talking nonsense.

In this regard, Tang Zhong only thought that he had not heard it.

Letting the wind blow away some of the wine, he sat down between the roof tiles, looking up at the endless galaxy, as if he was a little immersed in it.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he asked Li Si.

"Li Si, have you really been to the Heavenly Palace?"

He naturally doesn't believe in these stories in the legends of the rivers and lakes, and at the moment, he probably just asks casually through the wine.

But who knows, Li Si laughed drunkly, shook the wine glass in his hand and said.

"I haven't been to the Heavenly Palace, but I have been fortunate enough to go through the Hellcraft. ”

Tang Zhong thought he was drunk, so he asked with a smile.

"yes, what does the underworld look like?"

Speaking of this, Li Si suddenly fell silent, and then the smile on his face gradually faded, and he looked up into the distance and said slowly.

"I can't tell, I was in a daze at that time, I just knew that I was walking in a crowd, following them through a sea of red flowers, and walking across a lonely bridge. When I crossed the bridge, I wanted to look back, but I couldn't turn back, so I had to walk all the way until I came to this world······"

"Really?" Tang Zhong drank the wine in his hand, lowered his eyes and continued to ask.

"That is to say, there are really Santuchuan, Nai He Bridge, and the Meng family. ”

"yes. Li Si nodded in a trance: "I've seen all of these." ”

"Then how do you remember?" Tang Zhong glanced sideways at Li Si.

Doesn't it mean that those who cross the bridge will forget the events of their previous lives?

"Because, I forgot to drink Meng Po soup. Li Si raised his brows and replied softly.

Then, he raised the wine glass in his hand to Tang Chong, probably wanting to ask him to help add wine.

"That's it. Tang Zhong was stunned, and only then did he come back to his senses and refill Li Si's wine.

"Then you're so pathetic. ”

"Definitely. Li Si also laughed again and muttered to himself

"I'm so pathetic. ”

But why is it pitiful, isn't it a good thing to be able to remember the events of the previous life?

Neither of them asked about this, nor did the other say anything.

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In the middle of the night, there was a knock on the door of the Tiger Girl.

When she opened the door, she found that it was Tang Zhong standing outside the door with Li Si.

Li Si's body smelled of alcohol, obviously drunk.

Seeing the Shuhu Girl, Tang Zhong handed Li Si over and said.

"He drank a little more, and then he left you to take care of it. ”

"Well, good. The Shuhu Girl didn't react for a while, and reached out to support Li Si.

But then, as if she had thought of something, she said to Tang Chong: "Then ······"

It's a pity that before she finished her words, Tang Chong had already exited the room and closed the door.

Obviously, Tang Chong himself was also a little drunk.

In the room, only the Shuhu Nu was left standing with Li Si in her arms, looking at Li Si, who had already drunk to death, the Shuhu Nu looked a little overwhelmed.

What she wanted to ask Tang Zhong just now was actually where Li Si was going to rest today, but she couldn't, so she was in her room.

Thinking of this, the face of the Shuhu Girl turned red.

But obviously, Tang Chong meant this, because he thought that Li Si and Shuhu Nu were resting together.

Helping Li Si to stand for a while, in the end, the Shuhu Nu had to let out a slight sigh, helped Li Si to the bed and lay down, and then covered him with a quilt.

As for himself, he moved a stool and sat on the edge of the bed, thinking that he was planning to spend the night like this.

But when she thought that the quilt Li Si was covering was what she had just covered, the face of the Shuhu Girl was even redder.

After carefully sniffing the quilt and making sure that there was no strange smell, she relieved herself and sat quietly on the side.

Fortunately, Li Si is not a person who makes trouble after drinking, otherwise she wouldn't have to rest tonight.

There was no sound in the night, and the moonlight outside shone through the screen window, making the room feel deserted.

The Shuhu Nu was sitting motionless on the edge of the bed, looking at Li Si on the bed.

At this time, Li Si was not smiling, with a hint of drunken red on his face, and his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was a little sad.

The Shuhu Nu had never seen him like this, because no matter when, Li Si seemed to be leisurely, as if everything in this world had nothing to do with him.

He was nosy, but he didn't have any ties, he was just smiling so much that no one could tell what he was thinking.

This is the deepest impression that the Tiger Girl has always had on Li Si.

But at this time, Li Si was like an ordinary person for the first time, showing a look other than laughing.

It's shallow, but it's also real, which makes him look more like a real person than a lone figure out of the world.

Gently stretched out one of her hands, and the Shuhu Girl put her hand on Li Si's body, patting it slowly one by one, and humming a ballad in her mouth.

This ballad was taught to her by her mother when she was very young.

There were no words, just a very simple tune, but she kept it in mind and sometimes hummed it inadvertently.

In the room, an unknown minor key sounded softly, accompanied by the sound of palms tapping the quilt, making the night less quiet.

On the bed, Li Si's brows gradually loosened, he turned over, held a hand beside the bed, didn't notice the sudden stiffness of the hand, and fell into a deep sleep.

That night, he dreamed a lot, as if he had experienced another life event.