Chapter 128: Lonely Men and Widows Drink Together

"It's getting late, I said brother, let's rest early." Passerby A looked at the stars outside the window, closed the window, and said to the merchant.

"Haha, brother, when you say that, I'm really a little sleepy. The merchant said, yawning, then stretching and saying, "Brother, I'll go to sleep first, and I'll see you tomorrow." ”

Passerby A sent the merchant away and returned to his bed, not closing his eyes, thinking about what he should do.

The matter of killing the ninja god in Fuso will definitely not end so simply. Passerby A could feel that this temporary calm was just the beginning of an even more violent storm.

However, passerby A had no way of predicting when the storm would come, and how fierce it would be. He could only prepare in advance for the storm.

"Passerby A, drink with me!" Just when Passerby A was entangled, a sound broke into the door, and then, the door of Passerby A was pushed open, only to see Hong Aya push the door in, and without hesitation, he took a small ceramic jar and put it on the table, "This is the Fuso sake I just scavenged from Langzhong, you accompany me to get drunk!"

Rather than a request, Red Aya's words were more like an order, and there was no room for passerby A to refuse.

Looking at the momentum of Hong Aya holding sake, passerby A had some scruples, in the middle of the night, lonely men and widows were in the same room, and they drank wildly, I am afraid it is not polite.

But in this chaotic era, there was not much etiquette to talk about.

Passerby A looked at the red silk in front of him and thought, since the other women didn't say anything, he was also a well-known man, how could he push back?

"Okay, I'll take a break with you!" Passerby A smiled, got up from the bed, and sat down at the table.

When Passerby A actually sat down at the table, Hong Aya suddenly looked at Passerby A playfully and said, "Your injury hasn't healed yet, aren't you afraid that drinking alcohol will affect your injury?"

Hong Aya's words directly amused the passer-by, "Joke, what a joke, this level of injury, can you help me? It's not that I'm bragging, in two days, let me fight with you for 300 rounds, and there will be no problem at all." ”

"Are you embarrassed to bully me, a weak woman?" Hong Aya smiled and poured wine for Passerby A, while also pouring herself wine.

"I said it wrong, it's 300 rounds of fighting with the enemy. Passerby A smiled and raised his cup, "If you say something wrong, you will be punished for drinking, come, I will punish myself with a glass first." ”

After speaking, passer-by A picked up the wine glass with one hand, held the wine glass with the other, drank it all, and then gently touched the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.

"One cup is over, another drink. Red Aya also raised her glass, and in an elegant and sultry posture, she took the glass of wine in her mouth and swallowed it little by little.

Looking at the momentum of Hong Aya's drinking, passerby A understood that it must be Xiong who was puzzled and rejected Hong Aya. It's just that for this kind of thing between men and women, passer-by A can't intervene at all. In fact, he and Xiong are not related, to say that it is good, Xiong respectfully calls himself a senior, but if you want to say something bad, he is just an old man.

However, the kind of decline that inadvertently flashed in Hong Aya's eyes made passer-by A feel some sympathy, or pity.

"Red Aya, how long have we known each other?" asked passerby A, suddenly.

Hongya raised her head, looked at passer-by A suspiciously, and said, "Why did you remember to ask this question? I can't remember how long it will take, but it should be a long time, I just remember that I already knew you when you were not so old." ”

"Indeed, I remember that when I met you, you were still a budding flower, but in the blink of an eye, you have become a blooming rose. Passerby A smiled and said, "I have to say, these years are not forgiving!"

"It's been a long time, come, passer-by senior, I'll toast you!" said Hongyan, drinking the sake in the cup again.

After a few glasses, Hong Aya gradually became a little overwhelmed, and when she spoke, she said nonsense, "Xiong is a bad person, why, why don't you ignore me, why don't you promise me, why don't you stay with me?"

Looking at the somewhat messy sentences, even the upside-down red silk, passerby A shook his head helplessly.

In this world, you have to ask what love is, and you can teach people to live and die.

For Hong Aya, she doesn't understand what love is. Perhaps, she only lives in the world of her own love, and has not entered the heart of the bear at all. Wishful thinking cannot be called love, only when two feelings are happy can it be regarded as love in the true sense.

"Red Aya, you've drunk too much, you can't drink anymore. At this time, passer-by A was still relatively sober, holding Hong Aya's wine glass with one hand, and warned Hong Aya, "If you drink again, you will drink too much." ”

"Drink too much, drink too much!" Hong Aya has completely lost the suppleness and elegance that a woman should have, one hand pushes away the passer-by's armor, the other hand holds the wine jug, and continues to pour wine into his cup, "It's still good to drink this thing, with it, I can forget my troubles, forget all unpleasant things!"

As she spoke, Hong Aya poured another cup into herself, completely ignoring Passerby A.

Passerby A watched Hong Aya drinking wine so frantically, and there was an indescribable melancholy in his heart, "Red Aya, don't drink it, even if you drink too much, things will not change because of this." When I wake up tomorrow, things will be how they should be, or how they should be, this is something that no one can escape and no one can change. ”

"And what do you want me to do?" Red Aya's eyes seemed to have a little blur.

"Calm down and think long-term!" passerby A only had such a short eight words, but it was like a slap in the face, hitting Hong Aya's heart.

"Senior, you are senior, when I first entered the rivers and lakes, many things I didn't understand were asked from you, you taught me a lot, and I also learned a lot in the process. Hong Aya held her chin with one hand and held the table with the other and said, "Today, I will listen to you again, and I will calm down and think about it in the long run." ”

Hearing Hong Aya say this, passer-by A finally put down his heart, "It's so good, since that's the case, you can stop drinking the wine, right?"

But Red Aya has drunk a little too much now. People, once they get into a state of drinking too much, will get a little out of control: "Don't drink? How can you not drink? I haven't drunk it yet!"

As she spoke, Red Aya poured herself another cup as if she had been beaten with chicken blood.

Passerby A looked at the situation in front of him and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, "Since you must drink, then I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman." ”