swimming fish

After Song Yu bowed his head to the cup with Ji Anhe and took a sip, he returned directly to the stage.

When he came back after singing the second song, Liang Hao had already been called by the monkey to take cover at the base of the city wall.And in the seat where Song Yuai was sitting, only the newcomer was left.The fish-kissed wine glass in front of the man was empty, and the seat in front of him was also empty.

When Song Yu came over with an acoustic guitar on his back, he happened to see such a scene - the person who had been attracting his attention was holding an empty cup in one hand, resting his forehead on an elbow with the other, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he didn't know he was worried What.

He walked over slowly, looked at the empty cup on the table, and couldn't help frowning.He didn't make a sound, but when the figure landed on the table, the man came back to his senses.

Ji An and the first two buttons on his shirt were unbuttoned because the smell of alcohol was too warm to warm him up, and his cheeks were also flushed because of the fish kiss, which was not a low-grade cocktail, but he didn't know it.

He raised his head slightly, the melancholy cloud gathering between his brows was covered by the inexplicable joy in his eyes at this moment.His inexplicable point also infected Song Yu's mouth as soon as he looked away.Song Yu raised the corners of his mouth unconsciously.

Ji Anhe looked up seriously at the person standing in front of him.

The hair that was tied behind the head for the convenience of playing was untied and scattered on the shoulders; the tattoo on the right arm that was exposed by the man before was now covered with a light blue shirt Blocked; and the scorching gaze of this person before that made him retreat, but now he doesn't know where it went, probably disappeared like the lyrics after the sentence "each".

But nothing is gone.

The ballads of Youyu are still being hummed by the resident singers in the dimly lit room.

Ji An and Song Yu, who was standing against the backlight, stretched out their hands and introduced themselves concisely.

"Ji Anhe."

"Song Yu."

Song Yu looked at Ji Anhe's outstretched hand, laughed, and then extended his hand, but he didn't come for a handshake.

He slapped Ji Anhe's palm gracefully.

Ji Anhe was stunned because of Song Yu's sudden and unconventional movements, then he grinned and withdrew his hand in an instant, and asked, "Are you going back?"

At the same time, Song Yu asked, "Are you still drinking?"

Ji An and Chong Songyu shook their heads, stood up and said, "Then I'll pay the bill first."

Song Yu looked at Ji Anhe who was standing up with a wallet in his hand, took a step straight away, stood in front of Ji Anhe, pouted towards the gate of Youyu, and said in his pocket, "Let's go."

Ji Anhe looked at Song Yu suspiciously. Song Yu looked at Ji Anhe's gaze, raised his chin at the empty cup on the table, and raised his eyebrows to explain: "It's my landlord's treat, can't you?"

Speaking of this, Ji Anhe has no reason to insist on paying the bill.He nodded, took back the wallet in his hand, and thanked him.

When the night was full of stars, Song Yu and Ji Anhe walked towards the foot of the city wall along the way they came.

The night market along the base of the city wall is closed now, and the whole street is much cleaner than when Ji Anhe came.

Ji Anhe, who had struggled in the fast pace of the big city for ten years, unconsciously slowed down on the small road outside the city where the wind was blowing at night and the sound of insects was only heard.Song Yu also slowed down and walked side by side.

"I heard the monkey say, do you need me?" He tilted his head and asked.

Ji Anhe said: "Well, my brother asked me to thank you in person."

"Ji Tong?" Song Yu recalled.

"En." Ji Anhe replied, but his eyes fell on the child sitting beside the curb with flowers in his arms under the street lamp not far away.

"Oh...he is quite a cute person." Song Yu said, not paying attention to Ji Anhe's gaze, and said to himself, "By the way, I heard him talk about you."

"Really? What are you talking about?" Ji Anhe said, but stopped.

"Say..." Seeing this, Song Yu also stopped.

The little girl holding the flowers was wearing two braids. When she noticed that someone stopped in front of her, she immediately stood up reflexively and asked, "Boss, do you want to buy flowers? The last two are here."

"..." Song Yu has lived here for a long time, and he is used to seeing this kind of flower sellers.Normally, he would not take customers to special commercial places, but he would not stop these children from making money.

In fact, they can make money, but they really can’t make as much money as they can support their families. What they make is nothing more than the kindness of passing tourists.

Ji Anhe was one of these passing passengers.

He knelt down, pointed to the two roses of the little girl in front of him and asked, "How much?"

"Boss, it's not expensive, five yuan a piece." The little girl shook her hand at Ji Anhe as she said.

Ji Anhe nodded and wanted to pay.Song Yu's eyes fell on the two wilting roses, and he frowned unconsciously.

He walked over and raised his hand to pinch Ji Anhe's shoulder. Under Ji Anhe's gaze, he bent down a little, pointed to the two flowers on the little girl's hand, and began to discuss.

"You are thankful for the last two flowers, why don't you buy one and give me one."

The little girl frowned and looked at Song Yu in embarrassment, and then at Ji Anhe, her gaze went back and forth between the two of them and her own flower, before she nodded reluctantly.

"Here you are." Song Yu gave the little girl the change he was carrying, and then glanced at Ji Anhe, motioning the little girl to give the flowers to Ji Anhe.

"That..." The little girl followed Song Yu's gaze, and handed two roses with thorns cut earlier to Ji Anhe's eyes.

"Huh? For me?" Ji Anhe looked up at the man carrying the guitar, and asked with a frown.

"You want to buy flowers." Song Yu paused, raised his eyebrows at the squatting man, and said forcefully, "Isn't it your flowers?"

Ji Anhe glanced at the person standing behind the backlight all the time, his mouth showed a little helplessness, but his eyebrows were still raised, it seemed that after receiving the flowers in a good mood, he stood up and whispered to Song Yu Thank you.

Song Yu stood where he was, and took a look at the person who thanked him repeatedly.

He was sure that Ji An and this person were different from those guests Song Yu had seen.

Some guests who came here for vacation usually talk to Song Yu on the way back and forth about the anecdotes and strange things they have traveled along the way, or complain about their past life once or twice. , you can unscrupulously say things that you dare not say, especially after drinking some wine.

But Ji Anhe was different, he never talked to Song Yu again after walking all the way back.

Song Yu couldn't help paying more attention to him.For some reason, Song Yu always felt that he was different, at least for now, compared with those tourists, he was different.

Song Yu opened the door of the B&B first, and before he stepped in, he heard Liang Hao's voice from the garden in the courtyard extending from the bluestone path behind the door.

"Hey, boss, you are back!"

"En." Song Yu walked to Liang Hao's place.

"It's just right, I'll go back to the house as soon as the brewed tea is served for you!" Liang Hao walked around the small stone platform in front of the tea table, looked at Ji Anhe who came in behind with two roses, and unconsciously Smile up.

"Then I'll go up first too?" Ji Anhe said politely after hearing the conversation between the two of them.

"Mr. Ji," Liang Hao stood at the same place, thinking that what she is best at is making this cup of tea, and she wanted to show it off, so she persuaded, "Have a cup too?"

Ji Anhe stopped in his tracks, glanced at Liang Hao, and hesitated.

Song Yu leaned the guitar against the small stone platform, and persuaded him: "Yukiss wine has a lot of stamina, Mr. Ji, drink a glass of hangover?"

Ji Anhe looked at the person who sat back at the table and got a new porcelain cup to share the tea with. After seeing him share the cup of tea for himself, he had no choice but to nod, and walked over to Song Yu's wooden table with tea.

"Then you drink, I'm going back to the room. If you like to drink, Mr. Ji, you can come down tomorrow to drink too." Liang Hao suggested shyly.

Ji Anhe rejected this shyness without changing his expression: "That's no need, I don't like tea, please trouble me."

As he spoke, he put the rose in his hand on the wooden table, picked up the teacup, and licked his lips politely.

In comparison, Song Yu is much more particular about drinking tea than he is.Song Yu shook the teacup lightly, sniffed at the tip of his nose, and then lowered his head to sip the tea.

"Just now..." Ji Anhe put down his teacup, hesitated for a moment, and swallowed the words that came to his lips.

"Just now?" Song Yu reacted for a moment, then teased, "Oh, I was talking about your brother just now, he told me about you."

"Ah."

"He said," Song Yu rolled his eyes, but Ji Anhe unconsciously felt a sense of danger.Then he heard Song Yu's deep voice hitting his heart: "You are a very charming person."

After Song Yu finished speaking, the words were like falling into the wind of Xiaguan, without echo.

I don't know how long it took, probably when Song Yu was about to think of a new joke to ease the atmosphere, Ji Anhe raised his hand to stop Song Yu's hand from refilling him with tea, and when Song Yu looked over, he had no choice but to The corners of his lips curled up, and he was always polite and distant: "It's just an illusion. Thank you for your tea."

"You're welcome," Song Yu put the teapot back in place, and then emphasized helplessly, "You have said this for the third time."

When he invited Ji Anhe to drink the cup of fish kiss, Ji Anhe thanked him; when he gave Ji Anhe two flowers, Ji Anhe thanked him; At that time, Ji Anhe thanked him.

This night, he heard this person say "thank you" three times.

Maybe he felt that Ji Anhe was different from others because he was so polite that Song Yu thought that this person might not want to get involved with this place.

Song Yu shook his head disapprovingly, looked at the person who was going back upstairs after drinking tea, glanced at the wooden table from the corner of his eye, he paused, and reminded:

"Mr. Ji, don't you want to accept this flower?"

Hearing Song Yu's question before going upstairs, Ji Anhe glanced at the two flowers on the wooden table, hooked the corners of his mouth, and asked, "Isn't that my flower?"

"Yes." Song Yu tilted his head.

"Well, that's good, I take back the third sentence of 'thank you'," he pouted, and said again, "It's not that I still owe a tea money, so I paid it with the flowers."

Song Yu frowned and watched the person who turned to go upstairs after smiling at him disappear before his eyes, and murmured in disbelief: "It's over?"

However, the only response to him was the rumors in the garden.

When he finished drinking the tea in his hand and got up to put away the teacup, he was stunned when he saw the flower branches beside the teacup. After thinking about it for a while, he finally picked up the flower branches and pinned them to the flower stand behind him.

At that time, the moonlight enters the court, and the flowers and branches are entwined.

The man is lazy and speaks softly: "That's it."

The author says:

I, I, I write this book slowly, so it’s okay to update it five days a week, just take a rest on Tuesday and Wednesday