I'm fighting with my boyfriend every day

In hindsight, the night excursion that night was like the kind where a poor scholar spends the night in a wild temple and is seduced by spirits to participate.

I don't know if it's an illusion or it's real, I just hope dawn doesn't come again.

On both sides of Changyan Creek, the sound of singing suppresses the sky, the vividness of novels, the chants cover their faces with white paper fans, the sounds of greedy cats fighting with starlings, the hostess shouting and cursing, maids running around, and so on. There are cicadas chirping on the trees outside the window.

The most amazing thing is the holy flower, which is obviously a straw rope, but when thrown to the ground for some reason, it immediately turned into a long insect with thick wrists, causing everyone to shout in shock.The woman playing the sacred flower did not rush, and lifted the snake up seven inches high, and ate it like swallowing a sword.

Seeing that I opened my mouth wide and refused to leave, Shen Zhiwei said with a smile: "It's nothing, there is a famous holy flower master in Zaitong City, who is good at the technique of erecting a rope, throwing a rope straight into the sky, climbing up the rope, and then So gone."

I smiled and said: "That's right. There is also a famous holy flower master in my hometown. He can fly like a bird, pass through city walls, and even disappear hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye."

If David Copperfield crossed over, he would definitely be a great master of the country.

Seeing that I didn't believe it, Shen Zhiwei didn't argue and took Zeng Tiefeng out of the crowd.I hurriedly put down the reward, and chased after him with a playful smile: "Junior Brother Shen, what are you doing so fast? How do you find him if you get lost? You said that master, let's go to Erythrina City to see it when the weather is warmer."

Shen Shiwei turned around, the firelight and shadow danced on his face together: "Okay."

I knew he was good-looking from the first day we met, but it was the first time that I thought he was so good-looking.

When he looked back, I felt like I was shot head-on by a shotgun. If it wasn't for the fact that Qihe's dream was too thick, this look really made me feel like I would wake up in the midday sun.

Just as I was dazed, something hit me on the head, I stretched out my hand to grab it, it turned out to be a jujube.

I raised my head, and another jujube hit my face.

At the moment we are in the cloth market, and the shops along the street are hung with bright cloth as signs. When the night wind blows, the beautiful flowers flutter in the darkness, which is not a human scene at all.

On the second floor, behind the cloth blown by the wind, there are a few smiling faces of girls like flowers, holding dried fruits in their hands.

I grinned at them, if it was normal, the girls would have fled in all directions like frightened birds, but now instead of retreating, they swung their handfuls of fruit towards me.

More dried fruits attacked Shen Shiwei, bouncing colorfully on his body, until it rained like a tornado.

I was inexplicably surprised, but the passers-by burst into laughter, Shen Shiwei was also laughing, and hugged the girls.

I shook my head, and a few dried longan rolled down from my head: "This... what does it mean?"

Junshi Zeng was hiding aside, but he was also affected. When we passed the shop, he leaned over again: "Girls are just following the ancient style of throwing fruit."

I felt a sense of superiority in my appearance, and when I looked back, the green sleeves protruding from the second floor were still swaying outside the window.

Shen Zhiwei looked back at me: "Are you tired from walking? Why don't we go up and sit down?"

I was surprised: "What? Can Buzhuang sit still?"

He looked at me up and down and saw that I was serious, so he sneered and said, "Senior Brother Qin, that's a hook."

It dawned on me.Junshi Zeng also blushed a little, touched a jujube on his warm hat, and couldn't take it off after a long time of effort.

Seeing that Shen Shiwei was really planning to go upstairs, I quickly grabbed him: "No!"

I'm sorry girls, no matter how good-looking this guy is, you can only take a look.

We were tired from walking, so we stopped, found a zaju shed, and stood far away in the last row to watch the show.

The actors were dressed in red and green, and the libretto was both Japanese and French. I couldn't understand a word. Fortunately, there were two natives around me. Shen Shiwei and Zeng Tiefeng translated every sentence for me.

The story isn't complicated, it's just that a farmer named Niu Da has a headache whether to divorce his wife who doesn't deal with his mother.

It is really the eternal tragedy of man.

I've had three ex-girlfriends on Earth, and I've seen hundreds of movies with them.There are wonderful ones and bad ones, there are domestic horror movies that make me fall asleep, and there are literary romance movies that make me laugh out loud.

At that time, I had more than 800 predictions about love and the future.

But none of them are imprisoned in a shell that doesn't belong to me, watching this babbling scene, and standing side by side with me is this Shen Shiwei.

Is this a good thing or a bad thing?

Should we cry or laugh?

On stage, the Niu family hugged each other and cried. Audiences in this era are easy to please, and many of them have already wiped away their tears.

Shen Zhiwei took a look, and couldn't help being a little surprised: "You...what are you laughing at?"

If you don't ask, you will be right, and if you ask, I can't control myself even more.Facing everyone's weird and condemning eyes, I pretended to cough a few times, and then suppressed my smile: "It's okay."

I don't know what time I wandered until night, although I have eaten dinner, I have almost digested it now.

I was determined to blackmail Shen Shiwei, and I was looking for restaurants all the way. When I saw the big sign on the other side with the word "Shen Chef" written on it, I pointed at it and said, "Junior Shen, I have a surname with you, so why not?" Go for a late night snack?"

He didn't even lift his eyelids: "It's really a bit of a relationship. The chef of this shop has stayed in my house for ten years. After leaving the teacher, he opened this shop. As soon as he used the guise of 'Chef Shen', he became the 22nd floor of Qihe. One. If you eat those at Zhuoxiu on weekdays, I’m afraid you won’t be able to eat them outside, so don’t be too disappointed later.”

I don't know if there will be a descendant named Gu Chuan Qiangfu after a thousand years, I said: "I'm not disappointed, there is no reason to be disappointed when someone treats you." I put my arms around Zeng Tiefeng and said, "Where does Junshi Zeng want to go?"

Master Zeng said, "It's better to..."

I interrupted: "Hey! This Linxi Tower is resplendent and magnificent, it must be very expensive, it's better to be here!"

Although I have been to the restaurants and restaurants in Jiu'an, it is a prefecture-level city after all, how can it be compared with Beishangguang.

The silver candles in Linxi Tower are burning high, and the laughter of singing and pipes can be heard across the street.Open the door and go in, the food is sold out and the drink is flowing, and the diners are full of enthusiasm.Those who play the flute, those who play the qin, those who play little holy flowers, and the private prostitutes who gather on the side of pearls wander around the building.

Shen Shiwei took us up to the second floor. The weather is still cold and there are many vacant seats near the stream. We chose a place to sit down. There have been times when the sellers had stretched green cloth screens to surround us.Seeing that the screen was full of inscriptions by literati and poets, Zeng Tiefeng couldn't sit still, so he looked closely.After reading the screen, I still couldn't get enough of it, and went to look for the ink on the pillar all the way.

I was only interested in eating, and finally waited for someone to bring a food box and scattered the small plates and bowls all over the table.

Shen Zhiwei didn't ask me what I like to eat, but just pointed at the small dishes, and he smiled all over his face and nodded.

I saw a plate of crab-like things very close to me, so I stretched out my chopsticks to pick it up.Before I touched the edge of the plate, Shen Zhiwei pushed the chopsticks away. He used his strength, and my hands were numb in order to prevent the chopsticks from flying out.

Shen Zhiwei convincingly said to Na Guo: "It's time to work, let's do this first."

The waiter said "I'm sorry to bother you to wait!" He hurriedly took away all the small dishes on the table, and sang the names of the dishes all the way.

I rubbed my numb palms and said aggrievedly, "Why?"

Shen Zhi sighed slightly: "Senior Brother Qin, that's for watching the food, not for you. The hot food will be served later."

While talking, another person came in and laid out the silver wine vessel, put down a few colored fruits, and finally brought a large silver note.

I looked at the fruit, Shen Shiwei looked at me, and I looked at Shen Shiwei again.

Shen Shiwei stretched out his hand to pour the wine, wondering if it was really so funny, he was so happy that the wine splashed on the table: "Eat."

As for the difference between Linxilou's dishes and Zhuoxiu's dishes, I can't quite tell the difference. When the hot dishes came, I had already drunk three percent of the food, but I only remembered that the bad-tasting lamb's trotters were quite rich.

We drank Jinxian wine, a specialty of Qihe.As the name suggests, the wine burns from throat to stomach like swallowing a sword.I don't know how much stronger than the sour wine in Highwood City that day.

I know that it is very difficult for me to get drunk now, but today I really want to get drunk, drinking like a thirst quencher.When I put on the fifth bet, I finally entered the most comfortable stage of drunkenness - shameless, skinny, and daring to talk nonsense.

Zeng Tiefeng and Shen Zhiwei also became drunk.

Military Master Zeng murmured over and over again with tears in his voice: "They don't know, they don't know yet."

I asked, "I don't know what?" Although I was standing on flat ground, I felt like I was in the cabin, being shaken like chaff by a drunken big wave.The more I wanted to get closer to Zeng Junshi, the more I leaned back, Shen Shiwei supported my waist, and I simply leaned on him.

Junshi Zeng leaned over by himself, and he lowered his voice, and wept as he said, "I don't even know, there's going to be a war." He looked at the bustling crowd outside the window: "Qingpingmeng is about to wake up. .”

I didn't know whether to wipe his tears for him or cover his mouth, but I felt that Shen Shiwei's wrist came over and tightly wrapped around my waist, he crossed my shoulder and said to Zeng Tiefeng: "Why is Master Zeng so afraid? "

I have always thought that Zeng Tiefeng is also a person whose brain is bigger than his heart, but at this moment, he is letting tears flow down his chin: "I'm afraid I'm going to choose wrong. Mr. Shen, but you can't be wrong."

Shen Zhiwei said: "I can't be wrong." His tone was indifferent, not like talking wildly after drinking, but the more he was like this, the more arrogant he was.

Master Zeng, like Feng Lun's voice, said over and over again: "Yes, you can't be wrong, you can't be wrong." Every time he said it, he turned over a layer of joy.

I couldn't stand it anymore, so I pulled my sleeves and wiped his face twice: "Don't cry! Why cry on a good day!"

The hot air from Shen Zhiwei's mouth blew on my neck: "Is today a good day? Why?"

I said sternly, "Because it's worth it."

He asked, "What's worth it?"

I leaned close to his ear, and gently rubbed my lips against his earlobe: "Everything is worth it."

Traveling to this era without WIFI, I was beaten by your grandson, suffered along the way, and shed blood and tears.

It's all worth it.

There was nothing behind me, and I almost fell on my back, but Shen Zhiwei stood up without saying hello.

He usually puts on airs, but now he is laughing so hard that he can even see his back molars, this is the first time he has known him for a long time.Shen Zhiwei stepped past me, walked towards Zeng Tiefeng, and patted him on the shoulder: "Mr. Zeng, did you hear what my Senior Brother Qin said? He said it was worth it!"

He left Zeng Tiefeng behind and opened his arms toward the railing, not knowing whether he wanted to embrace the lights of thousands of families or the sky full of stars.

Shen Shiwei laughed and said, "It will be worth it, it will be worth it!"

This guy's beaded crown was tilted by three points, and the loose hair was blown across his forehead and face by the cold wind, and the gold embroidery on the green robe shone brightly in the candlelight.

I jumped up with a bang, and felt like my heart was about to burst.

I shouted: "Shen Shiwei!"

Both he and Zeng Tiefeng turned to look at me.

I stuck out my tongue and said, "I, I, let me sing you a song!"

There happened to be an unused candlestick next to me, so I hugged it into my arms as a mic, and yelled at the market below: "Canghai laughs~~! Aoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa~~" A kick in the ass.

He laughed loudly: "Stop singing! What is it, it's unbearable!"

Regardless of his obstruction, I rushed back to the railing: "The great god Huang Zhan will sing you when he travels through time! You know what a fart! Just wait, I will sing "Iron Blood and Heart" for you after singing!"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a clear whistle. It was Zeng Tiefeng who poured wine into his mouth with a bottle in one hand, and stepped on the railing with one foot, half-singing, half-chanting: "I have Ling Yun Zhi, why don't I get paid!"

Shen Zhiwei couldn't control him, and still liked to bully me, so he grabbed my candlestick again: "If you want to sing, you also need to have a tune, come, I'll sing for you..."

I didn't let him move: "No! You don't mind being amazing, so why keep interrupting me! I can play it according to the script! I will sing "Iron Blood and Heart", and I will sing "Loyalty to the Country"!"

Shen Shiwei jumped up and wanted to beat me up, but I had never met an opponent in the KTV robbing before, we hugged each other for a long time, and I finally won.I said hello twice to the unlit candle, and I was about to start.

Pfft!

The huge sound of water came from outside before my singing.

After a while, I realized that Master Zeng was gone, so I rushed to the railing.

Zeng Tiefeng was ups and downs in the Changyan River, the sleeves of his toga robe were swollen, like a jellyfish.Guests from restaurants on both sides of the strait flocked to the railings to watch the commotion, and the laughter was like rolling spring thunder, and they fought against the floating clouds.But this kind of accident is by no means a special case by the stream. The owner of the Linxi Tower is very calm, and is stretching out a special long bamboo pole with a rope on one end to catch people.

I couldn't stand still laughing, stepped on the railing, and was about to jump down to save Junshi Zeng, but I felt someone grabbing my belt.

After a moment of dazed effort, Shen Shiwei pulled her back.He came up with a lot of energy, and I had a fit of alcohol, and I was pulled down by him and fell to the ground.

Shen Zhiwei pulled out his hairpin, tore off the crooked bead crown and threw it on the ground, his hair was disheveled, and his eyes gleamed fiercely.

I smiled and said, "Mr. Zeng..."

He said viciously: "I can't die!"

He rushed over.

The back of my head hit the floor with a bang, clouds of dust rose from the cracks in the floor.

Shen Zhiwei pinched my neck, and couldn't wait for me to open his mouth, so he impatiently stuck out his tongue, plundering the city and driving straight in.I was stunned for a moment and then I was at a disadvantage. Fortunately, I realized it in time and hurriedly put on my clothes to face the battle.

I once dated a good girl who smoked, drank, burnt her head and swears in college. Every time she kissed me, it was very dramatic, but even if she intentionally bit me bloody, it was not as aggressive as Shen Zhiwei's one-tenth of a million.

When it comes to kissing skills, he has no rules at the moment, but he is full of undisguised greed and eagerness, just like a hungry tiger sucking the neck blood of its prey, and a triumphant warrior drinking the wine of victory.

How different it is from a girl's kiss.

It's all about taking and hungering, it's almost a form of violence.

I've never been so needed before, I just tremble with emotion.

I grabbed Shen Zhiwei's black hair, the alcohol had already numb my lips and tongue, so I had to suck and bite his vampire-like lips and soft tongue harder to make up for it.But the more I devoured it, the more I felt that this was not enough, and I didn't know how to do it.Every second that this kiss lasts, I pray that it will last for another second, until dawn.

I don't know how long it took, but we finally let go of each other.The candlestick rattled and rolled to the side, and it was almost embedded in my chest and his chest just now.

Shen Zhiwei still didn't want to say anything, he gently stroked my lips with the back of his finger, and the saliva stretched into a silver line on his finger.

He said: "Brother Qin, you actually want to be my brother?"