Wang Yue Han

The calm lake surface was driven by a small boat, causing a little ripple, swaying in circles between the eyebrows of two people with different thoughts, and a gap in the clothes was brought out by the wind. For some reason, Yan Ziyao secretly opened his eyes and took a look, as if a thief was guilty of guilt Peeping at the treasure, he didn't dare to make a sound or take a quick breath, the only thing left in his ears was his beating heartbeat, which could not be found like a deer bumping wildly, Yan Ziyao asked himself with a guilty conscience: "What's wrong with me?"; Because of the beautiful spring, Jiang Zihan had already fallen asleep peacefully on the other side of the boat, sometimes brocade fish fiddled with the bottom of the boat, and sometimes falling flowers brushed his face, Yan Ziyao's eyes, together with the falling flowers, fell on Jiang Zihan's cheeks, where there was a pair of deep dimples Deep depression, as if missing a piece of flesh, with a bit of mystery that can't be solved, but without wine can make people feel slightly drunk; the boat slowly turned the corner, and looking back, there is no half shadow of the Taoyuan Wonderland, probably Reluctant to say goodbye, a complete and beautiful flower fell on the moment of parting. If there is time on both sides of the strait, there will be only a few blooming tea leaves; that pink peach is falling on Jiang Zihan's temple, and Yan Ziyao lightly reveals a slight smile. Self-knowledge, he held his breath like a demon, paced past lightly, slowly bent down, gently picked up the pink peach on the side of Jiang Zihan's temple, and gently inserted the flower branch into Jiang Zihan's temple. Facing the enemy, I am nervous and cautious, not for anything else, but afraid that I will wake up the sleeping person; I only know that women's hairpins are for beauty, but they don't know that there are men in the world who love to give hairpins, they just want to imitate others, and they are already It can complement the beauty of hairpins, and after Jiang Zihan's hairpins, it adds a different charm and highlights its stunning appearance.

The rivers and rivers converge, so they can naturally reach the bustling city. In a blink of an eye, it is the end of the day again. The afterglow of the setting sun lightens the sky and the earth, which is extremely gentle. The journey ahead is the end. Jiang Zihan woke up from his sleep and didn't say anything. So he jumped off the boat and got on the ferry, striding forward with his head held high and his ink fan swaying lightly. Yan Ziyao entrusted the boat to an old boatman to take care of him, and then trotted to catch up with Jiang Zihan, although he was a little guilty; Later, he added a bit of tenderness, Yan Ziyao saw it in his eyes, and he didn't know what was causing the trouble, so he didn't open his mouth to remind Jiang Zihan, but Jiang Zihan was not stupid, he could clearly see the strange eyes cast by passers-by, paused He waited for the wandering man to bump into him, and then grabbed Yan Ziyao's wrist but smiled silently. Before he could react, he dragged him along in a hurry. He stopped in front of a restaurant; he let go of Yan Ziyao who was still struggling, and put his clothes on and entered the restaurant. The location is a bit remote, and at this time of dinner, there is not much business inside. Happy to be at leisure, in his heart it has nothing to do with how many customers there are, anyway, no matter how much money he earns, the mean boss will not give him an extra penny or two; the shopkeeper stands in front of the counter, fiddling with the black stone abacus How many taels of silver have I lost today, alas...

As soon as Jiang Zihan entered the room, Kuo Chuo placed a one hundred tael silver note on the counter and said with a smile: "The shopkeeper, ten altars of old daughter red, will be delivered to the fireworks tonight at Haishi, and a pot of Longjing, and two plates of vegetarian food here "; the shopkeeper was still lamenting that today's marketing is not enough, God sent such a large sum of money, how can he neglect, he knows that the fireworks are in March, and those who can freely enter and exit from there, if they are not high-ranking officials, then It's a local tyrant and evil gentry, the young man in front of him doesn't look like a down-and-out shepherd with fireworks, just by the plain clothes and white clothes, he can see a sense of arrogance. Although there is a peach blossom on his head, it doesn't hinder him. The young master is handsome, but it just reflects his beauty, just as the official said, people are more delicate than flowers. He let go of the account book and complimented him again and again. Seeing that Xiaoer was dozing off under the counter, he kicked him awake. Instructed Xiaoer to greet the guests quickly; "Please sit down, please sit down!" The younger brother woke up from the dream, immediately nodded and bowed to serve, and hurriedly invited the guests into the elegant room; Yan Ziyao followed behind and said no, no No, in the end Jiang Zihan sat down and said inexplicably, "Is it really beautiful to have a hairpin?" Now Yan Ziyao was even more ashamed, and he didn't know why he just put the hairpin for him, so he couldn't touch it. Knowing Jiang Zihan's mood at the moment, he pretended to look sideways at the door, peeked at Jiang Zihan from the corner of his eyes, and asked tentatively: "Are you... angry?"; "What do you think? I really thought I was sleeping like a pig, I don't know What good things have you done?" At that time, although Yan Ziyao moved slightly, he was also extraordinary, the boat swayed a lot on the water, although it was comfortable, it would not make people sleep at ease, he didn't know what Yan Ziyao wanted to do , he continued to close his eyes and pretended to be asleep, and after Yan Ziyao inserted the peach blossoms into his temples and left quietly, he didn't dare to open his eyes, he just laughed in his heart, he was afraid that if he opened his eyes, he would scare Yan Ziyao overboard After hearing this, Yan Ziyao felt that he was the one being teased, and still turned his head away from looking at Jiang Zihan, dissatisfied: "Then you know, why didn't you take it off?"; It’s better than before, why don’t you just drop by and help you.” Jiang Zihan replied flatly, and even the younger brother brought snacks, he only tipped two taels of wine money and didn’t say thank you; Yan Ziyao should have known earlier that he, Jiang Zihan, It's not the kind of person who cares about other people's eyes. In his eyes, he only has himself. What other people like is none of his business. As long as he is happy, it doesn't matter whether he is a man or a monster. Going out, holding the two taels of silver in his hands, he felt that happiness came too fast. He was sitting on the gold mountain and silver mine in his dream just now. He didn't expect to be kicked by the shopkeeper to wake up his dream, but it was also a blessing in disguise. He earned two taels of silver in vain, but unfortunately, the shopkeeper confiscated the vain silver and put it into someone else's private pocket before warming it in his palm. It's really abominable. Xiaoer almost ran away, but he could only cry in order to survive Wailing; to Yan Ziyao, this commotion is just a sigh, some people can't find a tile to cover their heads and a seat to wrap their bodies in their whole life, while some people don't need to work but can be full of brains and have no worries. This is life. Destiny is determined, and whether a person can conquer the sky can only be determined by personal creation. On the table, there is a strong fragrance of tea from Longjing. Yan Ziyao thought that when Jiang Zihan entered the store, he ordered ten altars of fine wine. He also mentioned the fireworks in March, and asked in a low voice To: "Then where is Firework March? ";" Fireworks in March, but as the name suggests, you should understand. "Jiang Zihan smiled subtly, and drank a cup of tea. Thinking that it was almost time, he asked Yan Ziyao to finish eating quickly and get on the road; I have heard that there are many places in Suzhou and Hangzhou. It's here, Yan Ziyao secretly sneered, never thought that a gentleman is as humble as Jiang Zihan, who is also a romantic ruffian, and he still imitates those rich and young brothels who know how to have sex, he was a little displeased, and murmured: "You goblin, go there What kind of place do you do? "; "Of course I'm going to see my old friend." "Jiang Zihan got up and went outside to tell the shopkeeper that he must deliver the wine on time. Yan Ziyao didn't know where to get angry, but with just a little force on his fingers, the wooden chopsticks were split into two by him, and there was nothing to eat now. .

At night, when it was time for singing and singing in Goulan, and when he was drunk and dreaming of death, Yan Ziyao followed Jiang Zihan to the downstairs of Fireworks March, a bit hesitant. In order not to mess with the smell of rouge, he couldn't wash it off no matter how hard he washed it, he hesitated like Jiang Zihan said goodbye and wanted to escape; but Jiang Zihan would not give him a chance to escape, so he grabbed his wrist tightly and dragged him. Pulling people into the door, the bustard saw that there were guests coming in, and they were still two young teenagers. She hurriedly led a group of Yingying Yanyans with a smile and asked: "You two young masters, do you want to find fireworks or ask March?" What about it?"; this place is called Firework Sanyue, just because there is a woman named Firework who is as indifferent as snow all the year round, and a woman named Sanyue who is passionate all the year round, the two of them come out on a single day or two days to attract clients, but neither of them can perform well. Selling one's body, no one knows its past, and no one knows where it came from, and it is covered with fireworks and tulle. The word "mystery" is enough to confuse all beings and come to spend a lot of money for them. No complaints or regrets; today is a double meeting, and it was March that the Autumn Leaf Pavilion was launched to attract guests. Jiang Zihan didn't say much, but simply responded with two words: "March."; "Okay, please, please, please. "The old bustard accepted the bank note from Jiang Zihan, and she smiled happily. What a pity that this handsome appearance is actually a broken sleeve. She definitely dare not say it clearly. It's none of her business that the rich kids like to have fun and other things. The world is not as good as money Daddy, parents are not as good as Qianqian. This is what the old bustard understood when she was sold into a brothel when she was young. Anyway, if you give money, you are the master, and you just need to order people to take care of you. She complimented him and sent him to the Qiuye Pavilion take.

Today, the Qiuye Pavilion is already full of customers, and all the visitors are wearing gold, silver, and jewels, but the two of them alone attracted everyone's attention when they entered, and someone was still whispering: "I don't know where A poor scholar who came here, dressed so vulgarly and dared to come to the fireworks in March, it is shameful not to mention it, and also stained the eyes of Mr. Sanyue."; Jiang Zihan found a corner to sit down, but Yan Ziyao looked at the The whisperer just now, it doesn’t matter that he has a fat head and big ears, he also imitated a Confucian leader, and decorated his waistcoat with strings of jewels, but that leader is suave and suave, with that string of pearls is noble and cold. It's gorgeous and cool, but this one in front of you... Yan Ziyao only gave him a disdainful look, and said with a sneer: "Your Excellency has the most superb taste, and you also carry a mobile jewelry box when you go out. Dong Shi can't do it." Don't imitate me, otherwise, if you get caught by a thief in the middle of the night, or if you get crushed, the loss will not be worth the loss." The living room of the Qiuye Pavilion suddenly roared with laughter, and the man was instantly enraged by Yan Ziyao's words, and ordered his subordinates to go over Beating someone up, fortunately, the red clothes are coming like fire in the tense moment, and the manjusawa by the bridge are in full bloom.