Junhe interjected and teased: "It's not the wine's fault." ”

"Don't say, drink. ”

Junhe greeted Yanhong: "Help persuade the boss and the young to drink some, he is still injured." ”

Yan Hong shook her head and brought another jar of wine: "This altar is mine." Let the boss drink, he is not happy. ”

Sorrow has been buried in the heart for too long, and the energy that ferments is terrible. There are so many losses in succession that only with a catharsis can the burden on his shoulders be numb.

One sea bowl after another, Chu Tao forgot how much he drank and how long he had drunk, only remembering that the bustling figures around him gradually faded away, and the surroundings gradually fell silent, so quiet that only the fiery wine and the flaming red lantern light remained. He was drunk in the wine, boiling in the wine, and even forgot the heaven and the earth......

When he was drunk at the table, Xie Junhe crossed Erlang's legs and raised a slightly drunken rogue smile: "I didn't expect people who don't drink to fight hard, and they are more ruthless than me, a drunkard......" glanced at the defeated and fallen altars and jars on the table, and pursed the corners of his lips coldly.

"It doesn't matter, right?" Yan Hong brought a bowl of warm decanting soup.

Xie Junhe shook his head lightly: "It's okay to be drunk - he woke up too long and saw too clearly." It's rare to be confused. ”

"The boss is working too hard...... But you guy, even if he's drunk, you have to be awake. Aren't you tired?" Yan Hong opened her sweet and bewitching eyebrows, and sent the hot soup to Xie Junhe: "Drink it, in addition to strong tea, there are more than a dozen herbs!"

"Herbs?" Xie Junhe's eyes narrowed vigilantly, brushing his stubble.

"I lived in the Tang family and learned it from the Tang family's pharmacist, don't worry, I don't dare to take your life. If you die, to whom will I sell the wine?"

Xie Junhe lowered his head and smiled, the warm soup transmitted the temperature from the palm of his hand, and went straight to his heart: "If you have stronger wine, let me get drunk too, maybe it will work better than this thing......"

Yan Hong leaned over to the table and sat next to Xie Junhe: "I won't let you get drunk." Because there is only one sad phantom in your drunken dreams. You have to be awake, you will only see me when you are awake......" Xie Junhe was startled, but found that she was staring at him hotly, raising her lips uninhibitedly, her eyes full of luxury, and she was surging with tenderness.

"I ......" Jun He unconsciously collected the sharpness in his eyes, lowered his head and smiled bitterly, "I can't get drunk, and I don't want to be too sober." I'm sorry. In one gulp, I drank all the sobering soup as if I were drinking.

"Hehe," Yan Hong smiled bleakly, "so what?"

"It's not early. Xie Junhe got up, it's time to leave, no matter how long this absurd night is, there will always be a time to wake up.

"I can't go to Bilian Island. Yan Hong said to the silhouette of him standing with his hands behind his back, "The Tang family will not let me go, I will only cause chaos if I go." You have to be careful. ”

"Of course, if I make a move, who can do anything?" Xie Junhe contemptuously tensed the stiff lines of his jaw.

"I'll keep you a seat until you come back and drink. You must come back!" the words fell, and the red was already turned away. Everyone knows how dangerous it must be in the direction of Beacon Fire Ridge at this time. I don't know when I'll see you again.

"Okay, let this guy settle the bill!" Xie Junhe pointed to the sleeping Chu Tao and laughed a little. But he couldn't see Yan Hong's expression anymore. guessing from the silently shrugged shoulders, maybe this woman who smiles every day will also have a weak side. It's a pity that he was not born to comfort people.

Silently, carrying an old friend on his back, all the way, tossed into the darkness.