Zhou Zhang and the two laughed so much that one fell on the bed, and the other held the night pot in one hand and the door in the other. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After laughing for a while, Zhou Fang calmed down and said, "Don't worry, this is not for you to take internally, but for you to apply externally." As he spoke, he took a step forward and hung the night pot over him.

Guan Qian shouted anxiously: "What kind of internal and external application, this is not medicine, and I am not sick!"

Zhou Fang smiled and said: "I think you are sick, or you don't sleep well in the middle of the night, you just want to run outside? ”

Guan Qianjian said to forgiveness: "I won't run anymore! Make sure to sleep well, I'm tired for a day, I'm very sleepy, you guys go to sleep too, I really won't run!"

Zhang Liuqi smiled treacherously: "If we believe you like this, aren't you being treated as a fool?" Senior brother, just feed him to drink, I don't believe that he really killed himself, as long as he doesn't die, we always have a way to force him to tell the truth." ”

Zhou Fang nodded and said to Guan Qianjian: "You see, I was happy to believe you, but my junior brother is not so easy to deceive." I didn't say I wanted to feed ——you, I just poured some on your hands and rope, and it's not up to you whether you want to eat or not?"

With a bang, Guan Qianjian felt a chill on the back of his hand, half of the feces were poured on him, and a few drops were splashed on his face and mouth.

Zhang Liuqi praised: "Senior brother, it's a good way, now we can sleep with peace of mind, and see if he can untie it!"

The two went back to the bed and lay down, Zhang Liuqi couldn't stand the smell, shrank down, and covered his head and face tightly with the quilt.

Thursday Fang was dissatisfied: "Liuqi, a person who is dozens of years old, how can he sleep and sleep? The rotten feet have reached out to my mouth, can you lie down well?"

Zhang Liuqi was shocked and said, "Ah, I'm sorry! Where is your mouth? Is this it? I thought it was my nose." It's not that I can't sleep, it's that your whole thing is so smoky that if you don't cover your mouth and nose with a quilt and let me smell it for a while, I'll have to vomit on your feet. ”

Thursday Fang said: "How can it be so serious? I smell it like you, why don't I want to vomit? I am not a pregnant woman, I am used to it." ”

Zhang Liuqi barely showed his head, retracted back and shouted: "No, I can't get used to it! You enjoy yourself here slowly, I'll go next door and open another one." As he spoke, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and ran out with a cigarette.

Thursday Fang turned over a few times on the bed, opened his mouth and yawned, accidentally forked his breath, and was poured into the throat by the stench, straight to the viscera, "wow", and really vomited.

Zhang Liuqi heard the voice next door, laughed so hard that he fell on the bed, and shouted: "Senior brother, aren't you used to it?

Thursday Fang said: "Fuck you! yawn and get angry." This surnamed Guan is really not afraid of smell, he must have grown up in the thatched tank, did you hear it, this snoring sound! Forget it, he can't run away, I'll come and squeeze it with you. ”

Zhang Liuqi smiled: "Succumb, succumb." ”

This sleep until the third pole of the sun, the two turned over and ran to the next door to see, there was no Guan Qianjian on the ground, but they heard the sound of snoring, their eyes moved up, and there was a person lying on the bed, who was he?

The two smiled at each other, and Zhou Fang sighed: "Good boy! Zhang Liuqi kicked up, almost kicked the bed up, and scolded: "Get up and get up!

In fact, Guan Qianjian didn't sleep for a moment, but he felt that it was more comfortable to meditate on the bed, so he climbed up, and in order not to be knocked into the secret, he stopped practicing at dawn, lay down and pretended to sleep.

At this time, he sat up slowly with pretended to be sleepy-eyed, rubbed his eyes with his shoulders, stretched out his bound hands to Jing Zhang Liuqi and shouted, "Untie it quickly, I want to take a bath!"

Zhang Liuqi didn't bargain, swung his sword to cut the rope, pouted and scolded: "Poor and exquisite!"

The two saw that this trick was easy to use, and then every night they gave him a rope first, and then drenched him with dung water, and he fled to the next door to lie down, and he would be safe and sound until dawn all night, without any movement.

On the morning of the third day, the dawn outside the window was slightly dewed, Guan Qianjian lay down like the previous two days, snoring like thunder, waiting for Zhou Zhang and the others to come and wake him up.

After a while, the sky was bright, and the morning sun was thickly painted on the window paper, stabbing his eyes tightly, and he scolded in his heart: "Two lazy worms, they have to sleep until noon every day, I really don't know how to get a lot of effort! Could it be that Zhuang Mengdie used a blowtorch to blow them in from the **?"

He gradually felt that his eyelids were a little sour, and he couldn't help but jump, so he simply opened them, turned around and sat up, "Lao Tzu doesn't pretend! Let them see that Lao Tzu has woken up early......

He suddenly reined in his rough thoughts.

The scene in front of him calmed his heart.

He wondered how the window was open! Remembering that yesterday it was closed tightly, and he hadn't slept all night, who and when, without noticing, did it?

Outside the window, there is a bright and transparent morning scene. The sun turned every green leaf into emerald, condensing the brilliance of pale yellow and tender green, and the morning mist piled up between them, one by one, like gold dust floating in the air, and the sparrows cleared their throats earnestly, and their cries made everything lively and festive.

If these are all commonplace, there is another thing that is extremely surprising: how can there be a fresh peach blossom on the table next to the window?

This is the first time Guan Qianjian has seen Peach Blossom this year, but he was surprised as if it was the first time he had seen it in his life. Thin pink, with dewdrops and pale green creases, exudes a fresh and bitter fragrance.

He remembered a man who always wore pink clothes, and who, like the peach blossoms, always gave people the impression of pink.

But could it really be her? Will she really show up out of nowhere? If she can calmly send flowers, why not help him out of trouble?

Maybe someone else, who could it be?

Although he was puzzled in his heart, he didn't dare to ask anyone, so he was so uncomfortable!

At night, he secretly paid attention, pretending to meditate with his eyes closed, the corners of his eyes slightly open, and always paying attention to the window.

But this night was no different.

He couldn't help but think that maybe the peach blossoms of the first day were not given to me by someone at all, but from the hands of the storekeeper, and they were used to decorate the room, but I was self-inflicted.

That night, he put it behind him and thought about it again. At the end of the morning meditation, I inadvertently looked at the table in front of the window, and although the place was different, the situation was the same as that day: a newly folded peach blossom, shining towards the morning sun.

Obviously, the flower was carefully selected. Look, it opened so neatly, so just right, without a single flaw, without a trace of damage, as if it had never passed through the hands of ordinary people.

......

What is certain is that there is a person with a heart who deliberately sent flowers to him. The flower giver must be a young woman, most likely out of love, looking at the lovely appearance of those flowers, affectionate silence, you can imagine the style of the flower giver. But who is this man, and why is he not willing to reveal his true face?

Guan Qianjian counted the women who had something to do with him:

Although Yun Ni hopes for her the most, the least likely thing is also her, because she has already conceived empty;

Black Fox?

A woman who is cold to the bone, not only is it impossible to send flowers to Guan Qianjian, but it is also impossible to send flowers to any man in the world.