"Isn't it that both of them are cute, right, big brother?" Guo Jia said, the brighter his eyes became. "If I could do both, killing two birds with one stone, that would be wonderful, hehehehe-hee-hee-"

"You're not a little bold!" Yuan Shan looked at Guo Jia with a smile: "But you seem to be drunk." ”

"Not drunk. Guo Jia continued to publish a grand statement: "I have always been very repulsive to the ideas of the old society, but I am very much in favor of this polygamy. Especially, after seeing Tang Bohu's nine beautiful pictures, I was envious......"

"What did you say?"

At this time, Yuan Li lost another punch, she poured a full glass of wine, and turned around. She raised her glass and came to Guo Jia's approach.

Looking at the unsuspecting Guo Jia, Yuan Li poured a glass of wine from the top of his head without hesitation, and she still shouted loudly:

"Jiumeitu is here! My wife toasts you!"

Leng Yue smiled, she drew a gourd in the same way, and also poured a glass of wine.

Taking advantage of Guo Jia's panic, she raised the wine glass high, unexpectedly poured it down from his head, and shouted in her mouth:

"Kill two birds with one stone, and toast to you!"

"Oh my God!"

Guo Jia hurriedly jumped up and left the place of right and wrong.

He ran his hand through his wet hair, and the wine dripped down his hair, dripping all over his face, but he was not angry at all.

Hahaha...... Yuanshan laughed when he saw this.

As for Guo Jia, he pretended to be crazy and stupid with a cute smile.

He looked at this for a while, and then at that, and he was drunk, but he said proudly:

"You know Li Bai, the two poems I admire most are: I want to fly with joy and strength, and I want to go to the sky to catch the sun and the moon. His ambition is really great! He wants to go up to the blue sky to hold the sun with his left hand and the moon with his right hand! I yearn for his old man. And my sun and moon are on my right and left!"

He threw his head and laughed.

He threw his head full of wine on two men.

"Haven't you heard that the sun and moon rain too?!"

Leng Yue and Yuan Li, looking at each other, also laughed.

The distant mountains were relieved.

Seriously, for a moment, he was worried. He was afraid that his sister Yuan Li would be cautious and would use this incident to provoke a war, but it seemed that the crisis was gone.

When he was overjoyed, he raised his glass and shouted with a smile:

"Cheers!"

"Cheers!" Leng Yue called.

As a result, everyone drank too much, got drunk, and, moreover, was very drunk.

That night, the drunken Yuanshan laughed many times and said a lot, and he was not at all a patient, but a philosopher with thought and depth.

In the end, Leng Yue helped Yuanshan lie down, took another tranquilizer, and after convincing him to eat it, they each took their places and went to sleep.

*

In the early hours of the morning, Leng Yue was awakened by a burst of birdsong.

She opened her eyes, looking at the faint light of the pale green curtains, at the pale green crystal chandeliers hanging from the ceiling, at the faint fragrance of flowers around her nose, and at the whispering of the morning breeze through the treetops and the murmur of birds.

Then, she immediately came to her senses, not in her own home, but in the distant mountains.

She--not Leng Yue, but-Ye Shuang!

She put her hands behind her head, not wanting to get up immediately, her mind was thinking about yesterday's scene.

Thinking of the miraculous medical skills of her dear friend Dr. Li, thinking of Yuanshan's leg after the first treatment, it has this incredible miraculous curative effect, thinking of Yuanshan's family's childlike laughter, thinking of all this, is it so easy, is it God's blessing?

How wonderful!

If it were written as a story, would readers believe it?

Now, the sky is bright.

Leng Yue doesn't have the habit of being lazy in bed, and now, a few years ago, she may have gone to climb the mountain.

She got up, went to the dedicated bathroom, and took another hot shower with the shower.

After she dressed up carefully, put on a royal blue velvet tracksuit, and she went out.

Before going out, she glanced at herself in the mirror.

In the mirror, she is fresh and elegant, elegant and casual. She is still very satisfied with her current self.

At the age of forty-three, she looks like she is in her thirties at most, with firm and delicate skin, dark and deep eyes, and a slender but plump figure. This reminded her of a movie "Forty-One Flowers of Women", which was specially made for lonely middle-aged women like them. A forty-year-old woman is beautiful, attractive, and has grasped the tail of youth.

She quietly opened the door, crept through the second-floor living room, and then quietly walked downstairs.

Upstairs and downstairs were quiet.

I probably slept too late yesterday and everyone hasn't gotten up yet.

Leng Yue was not convenient to wake everyone up, so after she went downstairs, she went directly outside and went to the garden downstairs.

The early morning of autumn is a little cold, but the morning air is intoxicating and fresh. She didn't know how many flowers there were in this garden, but she smelled a strong scent of flowers, and she chased after them.

She walked into an arched gazebo.

In the gazebo, there are solid wood carvings, beautiful tables and chairs. It is surrounded by a sea of patches, trees, pots, and flowers.

"Oops, I didn't expect this garden to be so big. ”

Leng Yue walked over to a flower tree and plucked a small flower. She put the little flower in the palm of her hand and couldn't help but smell the pungent fragrance of the flower.

She sat down on the wooden chair and vaguely thought that it would be good to take the book out.

She looked up at the flowers and trees and the clouds, then at the trees and the garden, and then at the white three-story house, and for a moment, she felt like she was in a fantasy world. A lazy, loose emotion surrounded her, and she couldn't help but sink into that silence and comfort.

The sound of flowers and leaves alarmed her, and she sat up straight and saw Guo Jia.

Guo Jia was dressed in sportswear, as if he was doing morning exercises, and he was running from the garden. After seeing Leng Yue, he stopped.

Guo Jia leaned against the flower tree.

His legs were crossed diagonally, and there was an ambiguous look in his eyes.

"Hey, early wow!Yue'er!" he happily called out the affectionate name they had for Leng Yue when they fell in love.

"What do you call me?" Leng Yue stared at him for a few seconds, and a layer of mist suddenly covered her face. "Yue'er?"

"I'm sorry! I forgot that your name is Ye Shuang now!" Guo Jia looked at Leng Yue deeply, and said softly: "Your outfit today is really super fresh! Fresh as a cloud in the morning!"

"Do you know what I hate the most?" Leng Yue asked him expressionlessly.

"Flattering words!" Guo Jia blurted out without thinking: "I know, and I remember every word you said before!"

"Then why do you say that?"

"Because it's not flattery. Guo Jia smiled at the corner of his mouth: "This is my heartfelt good morning greeting." ”

"Go and greet your lady!" Leng Yue glanced at him and said lightly: "Go and tell Yuan Li, tell the person who treats you as a 'jewel'!

"God didn't create man into a mold!" Guo Jia glared at her, and there was some warmth and anger in his tone. "No matter how good Yuan Li is, how goddess she is, I will not describe her as like a cloud in the morning. ”

Seeing the displeasure on Guo Jia's face, Leng Yue thought for a moment and smiled. Subsequently, she said with some self-deprecation: "Indeed, Yuan Li and I, one in the sky and one underground, one sun and one egg yolk, are not comparable!"

"Are you afraid of something, or are you embarrassed?" Guo Jia asked her, as if to ask her face. "It's very common to praise women abroad! And I'm just giving a casual thumbs up, you don't have to take it too seriously!"

"Don't you have to take it too seriously?" she asked, looking at him, "yes! I already knew you were a 'reluctant to take it seriously' man!"

Leng Yue's eyes suddenly became fierce, and she read the words 'unwilling to be serious' very seriously.

"Can I ask you a 'not very serious' question?" She suddenly smiled again. "Because, my curiosity has swelled!"

"You say!"

Guo Jia looked at this uncertain woman, thinking about what questions she could ask.

"I think Yuan Li is a very 'serious' woman, but I'm not afraid to compliment you! How did such two people come together? Could it be that you are really like Yuan Li said, you who are shining 'gems', are you fascinated by Xiujuan at first sight?"

"You-"

Guo Jia stared at her, staring at her beautiful and somewhat melancholy eyes, thinking about the alliance with her back then, thinking about his ruthless betrayal after going abroad, his face was gray...... The eyes were darkened.

He moistened his lips with the tip of his tongue, and then, as if plucking up courage, and as if he were a little angry, he said:

"If you're Leng Yue, I'd love to answer your question!, because I'm just ...... in my life," he paused, as if considering what to say. "It's just, I've loved a woman, I'm very sorry, her name is Leng Yue!

He finally said the words that had been held in his heart for more than twenty years! However, when he saw Leng Yue sitting there with a calm expression and no change in his expression, a trace of bitterness and helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth......

"If you're Ye Shuang......" he stared at her for a moment. "I don't want to answer, and I'm not obligated to answer!" he said quickly, as if someone had provoked him.

"Huh?"

A slightly sarcastic smile floated to the corner of Leng Yue's mouth.

"How can such a man be so good at praising people so easily to get angry? In my opinion, only a little woman standing at the top of the biological chain has the right to decide whether to be angry or not, isn't it?"

She commented softly, as if his topic had nothing to do with her. Because she neither admitted that she was Leng Yue, nor did she deny that she was not Leng Yue.

"Yes!" Guo Jia sighed and said, "In front of Leng Yue, I really don't have the right to be angry. ”