The corner of Cong Rong's mouth twitched, and he thought to himself: Anyway, there are no people on this road, so it's a big deal to go down the mountain and then get down from Bai Yuan's body.

He took two steps forward, supported Bai Yuan's shoulders with both hands, straddled his legs to his side, centered his weight forward, pressed his chest against his back, and said softly: "Okay."

This sound made Bai Yuan stunned for a second before hooking his feet and standing up as if nothing had happened, because Cong Rong's face was almost attached to the back of Bai Yuan's left neck, and the distance between his lips and the earlobe was only a few centimeters.

Cong Rong simply buried his face in Bai Yuan's shoulder, raised an arm pointing to the sky, and then dropped it on his broad shoulder, saying in a muffled voice, "Let's go!"

The breeze is blowing, making the surrounding atmosphere extremely quiet.

Bai Yuan's black hair brushed his cheeks, he turned his head slightly and looked down at Cong Rong who was buried on his shoulders, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, his appearance was breathtaking, the corners of his lips that had remained motionless for ten years, but at this moment they were shallow With a tick, he softly agreed, "Okay."

As soon as one person walks, another person carries the other person on his back.

On a road that is wide or narrow, the combination of these three people looks so weird.

Several hours passed, Cong Rong lay on Bai Yuan's back, asking him from time to time if he was tired, but he didn't seem to want to come down at all.

Bai Yuan breathed steadily, and when he heard the words, he glanced at him lightly, and Cong Rong immediately said, "He's not tired, let me continue to lie on my stomach."

Red walls and green tiles, heavy traffic, this is like a veranda surrounded by hands, without much thought, you can guess that it is Luoming Street.

As soon as Cong Rong noticed the destination, he quickly jumped off Bai Yuan, folded his arms and said to him and Qu Ling, "Why don't you go to a restaurant?"

Because of Qu Ling's matter, he and Bai Yuan haven't eaten a single grain of rice since morning, and now they feel hungry after relaxing.

What's more, they just finished solving the matter of Qingyin Mountain, and they don't have anything important to do now, so why don't they take this opportunity to eat and relax.

Cong Rong led the way on the street, Qu Ling and Bai Yuan followed behind him after saying "hmm".

Walking from east to west, the small stalls selling goods are sitting next to each other, and all of them are enthusiastically introducing their products to the guests, and the business is booming.

Seeing this, Cong Rong couldn't help but think of what he and Mo Yenan did here two years ago, and suddenly a sense of guilt welled up in his heart.

But thinking about it later, if he hadn't done that kind of thing, maybe he would never meet Bai Yuan in this life, let alone be here with him at this moment.

Regarding this, Cong Rong was actually a little complacent.

Since Qu Ling hadn't been down the mountain for five years, he was delighted to see Luo Ming Street, which he hadn't seen for a long time, and his eyes almost popped out when he looked around. Naturally, he didn't notice Cong Rong's reaction.

But Bai Yuan caught a glimpse of the shoulders of the people around him shrugging slightly, covered his mouth and didn't know what he was laughing at, and lightly patted his shoulder with his hand, the whispering laughter stopped abruptly, Cong Rong suddenly recovered, and pointed to a The restaurant said: "Is it right here?"

The carved eaves reflect the sun, and the painted buildings fly with clouds.

Ten miles apart, bursts of wine are overflowing.

The three stepped in, and a beautifully dressed young woman came to greet them. The woman said humbly: "The three are objective, do you want to be a top student or stay in the hotel?"

This woman has slender hands and fair skin like jade. She is dressed in goose yellow silk and satin. She also has a light makeup that is appropriate and beneficial. The two bright eyes seem to be able to radiate light from it.There was a beaded hairpin on the coiled hairpin, and the tassels on it hung down. Whenever she spoke, the tassels would sway.

Cong Rong thought that this was either the daughter of the owner of the restaurant, or the rich lady who sneaked in from somewhere and pretended to be the mistress.

Cong Rong smiled and said, "Eat."

Can you be more professional and stay in a store in broad daylight.

He didn't hear the girl's response, Cong Rong looked at her suspiciously, and found that her eyes were three points brighter for no reason, thinking that she was going to cry, but turned her head to find that the girl had been watching her from the very beginning. He stared at Bai Yuan without squinting.

Look at that look, it's like the spring heart is sprouting, and the heart is already in a hurry.

Regardless of whether Bai Yuan was still standing expressionlessly with his hands behind his back, Cong Rong pulled Qu Ling who had been looking around since just now, blocked the woman's sight with him, and said again: "Eat!"

The woman suddenly came back to her senses, glanced at Qu Ling who was bewildered, noticed her gaffe just now, smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, my family has no resistance to handsome and tall men. It’s really rude, guest officers, please come here.”

Cong Rong: "..."

Qu Ling: "..."

Is it too sensitive?

Why do you feel that this is a disguised form to say that they are short.

After finishing speaking, the woman's face turned red again, and she led the way to a wine table. After Cong Rong randomly ordered a few dishes that he hadn't eaten before, an indescribable thought smelled in his nose, and he thought Do you want to have a jug of wine to drink?

When I was young, I saw my father talking and laughing with others when they were drinking. Cong Rong's own eyes lit up, and he wanted to touch some with his fingers to taste it, but every time he wanted to act secretly, Cong Quan found out. Say children can't drink, and then it is strictly prohibited.

And now that he's all gone, he hasn't even had a chance to taste it, which makes him even more curious about what this so-called wine would taste like.

Cong Rong waved his hand and said calmly, "Two jugs of wine."

Qu Ling couldn't help swallowing after hearing this.In addition to the prosperity of the world, he is also full of curiosity about the wine in the world, wondering whether the delicacy in this world is as delicious as the sake produced on Qingyin Mountain.

Thinking of this, Qu Ling's two fox ears almost could not be hidden, and popped out involuntarily.

In contrast, Bai Yuan raised his brows slightly after hearing this, and when the girl went down to prepare the dishes, he looked at Cong Rong and asked, "Do you want to drink?"

"Otherwise?" Cong Rong propped his elbows on the table and put one leg on the wooden stool beside him and said, "Don't tell me you're going to stop me even from drinking."

He drank the well water and rain dew for two years in the bamboo forest residence, and even the food was clear and watery. Finally, he had the opportunity to go down the mountain to taste the delicacies down the mountain. He thought that Bai Yuan would never be so mean that even such a trivial matter Be restrained.

Bai Yuan looked at the two people in front of him, one half-closed his eyes and dragged his cheeks to look at him with a smile all over his face, the other was holding a chopstick in front of the table with his eyes shining like gold, with his mouth half-opened. Harazi flowing out of the ground.

Seeing that they are very interested in wine, it is not easy for him to fight against it, he said: "Drink less."

He nodded in agreement, and the girl brought a few small dishes and two pots of wine to the table earlier, and the girl said with a smile: "Three guests, please take your time."

After the girl brought the plate to the dinner table, she winked at Bai Yuan with a peach blossom face and left.

Cong Rong accidentally glanced at it and pretended not to see it, poured himself a glass of wine, handed it to Bai Yuan who paid the bill, and said with a clear conscience: "You drink too, you're welcome."

After handing the full wine glass to Bai Yuan, Cong Rong poured two more glasses for Qu Ling and himself.

Qu Ling on the side happily took it with a smile on his face, like a precious jewel, holding the glass of wine in his hand, and quietly took a sip with his lips close to the glass.

This is a completely different taste and flavor from the sake you drink at Seinzan.

Sake is clear and refreshing, but the glass he is drinking now covers many flavors.It is sweet at the entrance, sweet and mellow, and after waiting for a long time, perhaps because there are petals in the wine, there is a slight bitterness in the end.

After a long while, the flabbergasted fair skin was stained with a slight blush, Qu Ling's elated and contented expression was unobtrusively displayed on his face, but after Cong Rong saw it, he didn't like it. relieved.

He gently shook the wine glass in his hand, thinking that since he met Qu Ling for the first time, it was the first time he saw him smiling so happily.This smile is not forced out, it is truly from the heart.

He stared at Qu Ling for a while, unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, closed his upper and lower eyelids slightly, and asked with a smile, "Is it good?"

Qu Ling nodded heavily towards him with that flushed face, drank the rest of the cup, poured himself another cup and drank it proudly.

Seeing that Cong Rong seemed to be imitating Qu Ling and preparing to drink it all down, Bai Yuan on the opposite side said with concern: "Drink slowly."

Cong Rong half-raised the wine glass in the air, glanced at him with his chin raised, ignored his words, gulped down his stomach with a smile, then fell silent for a while, then turned to Qu Ling and said, "It's really delicious."

Qu Ling had already drank a few cups at this moment, his face was flushed, and he said unconsciously: "Really!"

Cong Rong didn't respond, his facial muscles became more and more stiff, and he looked at him almost with a smile on his face.

……

what is this?

It was sweet at first, why did it suddenly become so bitter.

He himself is sensitive to bitterness, sweet and sour tastes sweet and sour, and spicy taste is acceptable, but he avoids bitter things.

Cong Rong covered his face and turned back speechlessly, letting the bitterness and pungentness spread between his lips and tongue, holding the table with both hands weakly and doubting life.

I thought how delicious this thing called wine would be, but I didn't expect it to taste like this, it's not as good as clear soup with little water.

He looked up at Bai Yuan's cup, there was no drop left, and then he looked at his face, calm and calm, still looking at him calmly with that expression of indifference to everything in the world.

"Why don't you drink anymore?" Qu Ling stretched out his neck to look at Cong Rong, who still had more than half of the wine in his glass, and said suddenly, "Let's drink together."

Cong Rong: "..."

Cong Rong said: "I still don't..."

Before he finished refusing, Qu Ling held up the wine glass and handed it to him, laughing loudly: "We want to share good things together, so drink more if it tastes good, hahahahaha."

The coolness on the wine glass suddenly came from the gentle thin lips again, the liquid that felt hot to him poured into the cavity, he only felt a little choked, coughed twice and then swallowed it Down.

In an instant, a surge of heat overflowed from his chest, his head gradually became dizzy, his brows furrowed and then relaxed, he couldn't help shaking his head, seeing that Qu Ling poured a glass and wanted to hand it to him, he blinked a few times and then refused Said: "No, no, I won't drink."

Qu Ling pressed his shoulders and said drunkenly, "Don't be like this, it's rare to be so happy."

Cong Rong said: "You are happy, but I am not happy, I really don't drink anymore."

As if he couldn't hear his words, Qu Ling was still about to pour another glass for Cong Rong, but Bai Yuan took the wine glass in his hand.

Feeling that there was nothing in his hand, Qu Ling said in a daze, "You want to drink it too? Then pour it yourself. It's not that I won't let you drink it, and more people will be happier if they drink it. I..."

As he spoke, he stood up, squinted his eyebrows and looked at Bai Yuan carefully, and suddenly pointed at him dancing and said loudly: "Dai Qingyu, you are a turtle!"

Cong Rong: "..."

Bai Yuan: "..."

The author has something to say:

Put down the height of some people first:

Jiang Wuzhe 191

Baiyuan 189

Dai Qingyu 188

Shen Sikun 186

Fan Yunrui 185

Duan Dome 185

Qiu Qingxuan184

Cong Quan 183

Mo Ye Nan 182

Cong Rong 179

Qu Ling 177

Some of the ones that didn't show up will be released later~

Note:

The carved eaves reflect the sun, and the painted buildings fly with clouds. —— "Water Margin"

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