Chapter 1: The Boy Here
Green ant new roasted wine, red clay small stove.
If you want snow in the evening, you can drink a glass of nothing.
At night, the cold wind blew violently, and the cold current swept through the dead grass that spread on the hills.
A small stove made of red clay, with charcoal unextinguished. The green smoke curls and disperses in the wind.
Withered grass was slowly added to the furnace, and the sound of liquor boiling could be heard from the copper wine jug above the stove.
The aroma of wine overflowed, and the world was filled with a strong smell of wine, as strong as a man's spirit.
Now it is the cold winter season, and everything is hidden in winter. But this place is very special, I saw that in the wilderness, there are many dew flowers, vigorous and proudly standing in the cold wind.
It emits a faint fragrance that permeates the entire mountain.
The dew flowers only germinate in late autumn and begin to grow in winter. It has brought a lot of life to the cold and barren land.
The two teenagers sat quietly on the mountain peak at the edge of the town, with a dry haystack under them, the fire in front of them, swaying in the cold night, and they looked at the quiet starry sky in the distance, dotted with stars and dotted with loneliness.
Suddenly, a meteor streaked by, and it was fleeting, turning the originally silent night sky into a mysterious one in an instant.
The boy was only seventeen years old, dressed in a plain and old tight-fitting green shirt, and looked at the starry sky with drunken eyes. The girl was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and the brocade woven Luo skirt was worn on her body, but she looked more and more petite and lovely.
She smiled slightly, revealing her lovely tiger teeth, and her eyes were as bright as stars.
The two strands of hair that naturally fell from the side of her ears swayed gently with the breeze, and they couldn't cover her tender and fair cheeks, but added a bit of delicacy to her.
The cute little girl saw this rapidly falling meteor, and suddenly sighed: "Brother Tang drunk, when will you take me to the outside of the town to have a look?" She blinked her clear eyes and turned her face sideways to ask the young man in Tsing Yi who was sitting next to her.
The young man named Tang Zui was silent and slowly sat up from the haystack. Wrap the hot flask in linen, pour out a glass of spirits, cool it a little, and drink it all.
The cuffs of the green shirt wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth, and said slowly: "Xiao Mo, one day I will take you all over the world!"
Xiao Mo looked at Tang Zui, who was drinking spirits, snatched the wine glass from Tang Zui's hand, and said angrily: "Hmph! I say quit drinking every time, but it's a pity that you break your promise every time." Hmph, if you drink so much wine like this every day, I will ignore you!"
After speaking, Xiao Mo turned his delicate little face to the side and didn't look at Tang drunk. A cold was blowing again, and the charcoal had been extinguished.
Tang drunk sighed, the green shirt looked a little thin, and moved in the wind. Tang Zuiyue slowly stood up, looked into the distance and said: "Others drink to be happy or forget loneliness, but I drink to survive......"
Xiao Mo looked at Tang drunk and lonely, a little distressed and helpless, slowly stood up from the dry haystack, and whispered behind Tang Zui: "Brother Tang drunk, will you really die if you don't drink?" ”
She didn't dare to think about it anymore, she was afraid that one day Tang would really get drunk and die......
Tang drunk drinking is really to survive, and if he doesn't drink, he will die. Slowly turned around, took the wine glass from Xiao Mo's hand, then poured it again and drank it all again.
The liquor entered his throat and was as hot as fire, pouring the boy's lonely mind and the man's spirit.
Tang Zui looked at Xiao Mo in front of him, his delicate little face, and his forehead was covered by free hair. Slowly poked out his left hand and slowly combed Xiao Mo's hair behind his ears, Xiao Mo blushed a little shyly.
Tang was drunk and didn't want to mention his drinking, so he slowly groaned under the moonlight with the strength of wine:
"The wine under the moon is not warm, and it shines lightly on the beauty.
Shy jade blush, the most girly spring. ”
Xiao Mo lowered her eyebrows shyly and said: "There are so many good-looking girls outside the town, if you see a lot, you won't think Xiao Mo is good-looking!"
Tang Zui looked at Xiao Mo's angry and shy little face, tied the wine gourd around his waist, and then took out a dark purple transparent and round jade bead.
Under the moonlight, it looks very exquisite.
Tang Zui put the purple jade bead in the palm of his hand, spread it out and handed it to the girl, and said with a wicked smile: "Silly sister, let's make a game, if you guess which hand the purple jade bead is, I will give it to you." ”
Then Tang Zui covered the purple jade bead between his palms, turned his palms back and forth, and then clenched his fists and said with a smile: "Guess! ”
Xiao Mo sat on the haystack, holding his little face with both hands and looking at it for a while, his white fingers lightly tapped Tang Zui's left hand, Tang Zui opened his left hand with a smile, and the palm of his hand was empty.
Seeing that Xiao Mo was a little angry, he opened his right hand again and found that it was empty.
Then he pressed his hand on the back of Xiao Mo's white neck, Xiao Mo, who looked confused, instantly felt a little cool, and the purple jade bead was brought to her neck in front of her.
Xiao Mo's little fist, which was a little angry and a little surprised, hammered into Tang Zui's chest, and Tang Zui didn't dodge, letting the powder fist hit his solid chest.
Tang drunk said: "Okay, okay." Silly sister, the first time I saw this purple jade bead, I thought about giving it to you. It's a pity that you are in the house, and it is so difficult to get out. When I passed by the outer wall of your house, I met the old housekeeper Fu Xunling, and he scolded me and asked me to go to you less in the future. ”
Xiao Mo gritted his teeth lightly and hugged one of the young man's arms, his originally bright big eyes were slightly closed, and the corners of his eyes shone with tears.
Tang drunk was slightly stunned, then laughed, and patted her back gently: "It turns out that Xiao Mo, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, is actually angry and shy." ”
"Tang drunk!" Xiao Mo saw Tang drunk's evil smile, his face was slightly angry, but his heart gradually became happy. Immediately chased after him and started fighting.
The powder fist waved lightly, falling on Tang Zui's chest like a torrential rain, Tang Zui simply didn't run away, held Xiao Mo's fist with his hand, and pulled her to fall on the dry haystack together.
I saw Xiao Mo's body pressing heavily on Tang Zui's body, and the two of them looked at each other, and the tips of their noses lingered with each other's breath.
Xiao Mo was still a little confused, and his pink little face was slightly red. Tang Zui was already grinning at the corners of his mouth, revealing a wicked smile, and pinched Xiao Mo's pink cheeks fiercely.
"Tang drunk, you are really ......" Xiao Mo reacted at this time, Tang drunk at this time had already run away, she hurriedly lifted her skirt to chase him, and for a while the laughter and scolding resounded throughout the mountain.
The increasingly cold world seems to indicate that a blizzard is coming. A quiet and peaceful town under the mountain, only a few lights are flickering sporadically at the moment.
In this world, there are people who will die if they don't drink. And this secret is only known to Tang Zui himself. This secret is like a heavy snow, hidden without a trace.
Only Tang drunk silently drank the spirits, unspeakable.
Whoever is in this life I am infatuated, I am like someone in the previous life who hurt goodbye.
Descendants are as bad as me, and Hongchen has never mistaken white snow.