everything i wrote is fake

There is a New Year's custom in the village. During the New Year, there will be a banquet for hundreds of families. Every household will participate together. There are New Year's rituals, bonfires, and dragon dances.

Preparations for the Hundred Family Banquet started a long time ago. On that day, the people who set up the banquet were busy setting up the banquet. The village head specially arranged a table for Wu Yue. He stood on the table and wrote couplets with a brush in his hand.

The writing brush belongs to the old secretary in the village. The old pen container looks like it has been passed down for several generations, but it is surprisingly easy to use.

A lot of people surrounded Wu Yue, most of them just wanted a couplet, and most of them came to see him.

The seven aunts and the eight aunts couldn't help finding a good man for their nieces and nieces. When Wu Yue stood there in a black coat with an extraordinary temperament, he naturally looked a million times more pleasing to the eyes than the men in the village.

"Mr. Wu, your handwriting is really good!"

Wu Yue squinted his eyes and smiled, and continued with his hands.

"Mr. Wu knows everything, how happy is Mr. Wu's wife."

Hu Jingjing leaned against the table gracefully, smiling so much that her eyes curled up. She had listened for so long, and finally someone started to get straight to the point.

Wu Yue said flatly, "I'm not married yet."

"Ouch, then shall I introduce you?" the older sister hurriedly picked up.

"Pfft ha ha ha..." Hu Jingjing said with a delicate smile, "I think the little writer must have someone he likes."

"No."

"Then what kind does Mr. Wu like?" The eldest sister asked positively when she saw something interesting.

Wu Yue didn't make a sound, but paused his hands, as if he was thinking.

"Gentle?"

"good-looking?"

"Connotative?"

People around were discussing in a hurry, but Wu Yue didn't respond at all.

"I like it..." Wu Yue suddenly looked straight behind them, and Hu Jingjing also looked over, and saw Wei Chengluo walking towards this side with a big bag of bacon on his back.

"Wei Chengluo, you carry so many things, do you want me to help you?" The petite and lovely girl next to Wei Chengluo was looking up and talking to him with a reddish face.

I saw Wei Chengluo took the things in the girl's hand with his big hand, and replied simply: "I will take it."

"Then put it there quickly, and I'll get you a glass of water." The girl's face was even more flushed, and the smile was overflowing on her face, which was the most dazzling light in youthful love.

Wu Yue withdrew his gaze, raised his hand and asked, "Do you want this couplet?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Hu Jingjing looked thoughtfully at Wu Yue, and then at the girl next to Wei Chengluo.

Zhou Zhen.

Zhou Zhen's mother, Zhuang Hong, resolutely does not allow her to associate with Wei Chengluo, not because she is not allowed to make friends, but because her liking for Wei Chengluo is too obvious.

Zhuang Hong would not let her daughter marry into a family like the Wei family, after all, she still had to count on her precious daughter to be listed as a wealthy son-in-law.

"Thank you." Wei Chengluo sat down and rested, and habitually looked towards Wu Yue, only to see a person with his head down silently writing couplets.

They didn't look at each other.

Wei Chengluo got up a little disappointed, "I have to go again."

"Do you need so much bacon?" Zhou Zhen recently lost Zhuang Hong's supervision due to the Chinese New Year, and she was unwilling to leave with Wei Chengluo.

"Well, the village chief has arranged a little bit more. Aunt Zhang and the others will cook soon."

"Okay, then I'll go with you!" Zhou Zhen hurriedly followed.

Wu Yue looked at the door and lost his mind slightly.

People around you are also around him.

The Baijia Banquet was eaten very early, from morning to night, Wu Yue sat beside the village head, and was attacked by the wordy words of the village head, but fortunately he was able to hold on, and fortunately the wine here was not bad.

"Mr. Wu, I have been in this village for decades, and every day I think about how the children in our village can go out. Look at my hair, it's just because of this!" the village chief said. Drunken, he picked up the glass unsteadily, and said vaguely, "The village is not good, how can I go out, it is difficult even to go to the town... Road construction is repeated. After repairing it, it will be destroyed when it rains, so hard...Mr. Wu..."

Wu Yue didn't respond, but just drank with the village chief.

"Mr. Wu, do you...do you think our village is good?" The expression on the village head's face was a little distorted, and it was even more struggling and painful.

"Village chief, what do you think?" Wu Yue asked back, "This is your village, and you are the village chief here. My senses are of no reference value to you."

The village chief's face was tense, and he suddenly smiled relaxedly: "I think it's okay, okay! Even if it doesn't work now... in the future! It will get better in the future!"

Wu Yue toasted a few glasses of wine, and the village head was so drunk that he lay down on the table. At this time, the sun had not yet set, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone very brightly. The light at night was colorful, as beautiful as a painting in a dream .

The younger generation has already gone to light the bonfire, and the younger generation loves to drink, but they are still unable to get up and down the wine table.

Zhuo Hong even drank from the table at the end to Wu Yue's table, looked at the village chief who was lying on the table and laughed and said: "Old man, I said you are too old, you can't do it after only a few drinks." Poured? Huh? Get up and drink again!"

Zhuo Hong took out the village head on the table, and after being shaken awake, the village head shouted loudly: "It's outrageous! I just touched the table for a while, come! Keep drinking!"

"Come on, Brother Wu!" Zhuo Hong shouted.

"Ah."

When it comes to drinking, Wu Yue will of course accompany him to the end. Seriously, no one can drink him.

He never drank alcohol before, and he never discovered this talent, until one time, Lu Ruiyu specially poured alcohol on him, but in the end he wasn't even drunk, but he himself was completely drunk.

That time he remembered that he helped Lu Ruiyu back home, and Lu Ruiyu was talking nonsense all the way: "Wu Yue! I'm going to make you look ugly!"

"why?"

"Jean, let you steal my limelight by my side from childhood to adulthood, I, I..."

"I'll steal your limelight? What do you want?" Wu Yue didn't want to talk to a drunk person at first, but what he said was too unreasonable. When did he not help him clean up a lot of mess?

"I can't spare...you..."

"Then you'd better not spare me in this life."

Lu Ruiyu went crazy at home, he...he went crazy with him.

He remembered that Lu Ruiyu pushed him to the ground, and he also remembered that after pushing him away, he held him down and kissed him.

Wu Yue raised his head and drank another cup, the voices of the people around him gradually became quieter, and they all lay down on the table and fell asleep.

"Bang! Squeak—"

The stool was bumped, Wu Yue shook the jug in his hand, raised his head, saw Wei Chengluo carefully pulling the stool, and then looked at him.

"Fifth brother." Wei Chengluo whispered.

"Huh?" Wu Yue raised a long tail, as if seductive, his eyes began to blur, "Didn't you go dancing with them?"

Wei Chengluo looked at Wu Yue's shaking head supported on the back of his hand, holding a small wine glass in his hand. There was no obvious trace of drinking on his face, and he boldly said, "Fifth brother, me, let's go set off the fireworks!"

Wu Yue raised his eyes, his eyes were full of golden color, Wei Chengluo was wearing clothes he didn't know where he came from, standing in front of him like a ball of fire.

There is a large farmland at the entrance of the village. The farmland has dried up in winter. It is an excellent place to set off fireworks. One person is standing by the fireworks pile, and the other is sitting on the edge of the field and slowly shaking a porcelain wine bottle.

"Are you ready?" Wu Yue asked lazily, but there was some urging in his tone.

Wei Chengluo said anxiously: "It will be ready soon!"

Wu Yue laughed a few times, stretched his legs, propped his hands on the ground and took a sip of the wine.

The sky had already darkened, and the surroundings were filled with the sound of insects, frogs, and chirping, but Wu Yue felt unusually quiet, and he asked again: "Is it alright?"

"Okay, okay!" Wei Chengluo couldn't find his way after being urged by Wu Yue. After he set his hands twice, he ignited the fuse and ran to Wu Yue's side, slipped and fell directly to the edge of the field.

Wu Yue hooked the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his hand to give him a hand.

As soon as Wei Chengluo raised his head, he heard a "bang", which broke the night sky, and the brilliant colors exploded in the sky like starlight, and burned across the black screen with embers.

"Bang!" "Bang bang bang!"

Wu Yue's face is particularly beautiful in the light of the fireworks, the appearance of the fireworks is reflected in his eyes, his fair skin is translucent and delicate, his profile is soft and handsome, he is a gentle man with a faint fragrance.

The moment after the fireworks bloomed, Wu Yue said with some regret: "Ah, it's over."

Wei Chengluo nodded blankly: "Well, because this is left over from the previous dragon dance, if you like it, I will buy it tomorrow!"

"no need."

Wei Chengluo pursed his lips and asked, "Fifth Brother, did you also set off fireworks during Chinese New Year?"

Wu Yue raised his eyebrows: "A long time ago, I was often taken to see fireworks shows, but it's been a long time since I saw them."

"Why? Don't you like it?" Wei Chengluo didn't seem to dislike Wu Yue's reaction just now.

"I like it, but the fireworks will always end."

Wei Chengluo felt that this sentence was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he saw it, but he was sure he saw it in Wu Yue's book.

Wu Yue said again: "I feel very happy to be brought to watch the fireworks."

Wei Chengluo was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered that this sentence seemed to be written in Wu Yue's first book, but there was no mention of watching fireworks... Wei Chengluo didn't seem to remember much This sentence is clear.

Seeing Wei Chengluo's blank look, Wu Yue couldn't help laughing, shook the wine in his hand and said, "Do you know how to drink?"

"No." Wei Chengluo shook his head like a rattle, "Not at all!"

Wu Yue smiled and raised his head and finished the rest.

Wei Chengluo took a breath and smelled the smell of alcohol coming from around him. He straightened his back and said word by word: "Fifth brother, drink less to enjoy yourself, and drink too much to hurt your health."

"Only drank a little."

Wu Yue's lazy tone had an ending, which made Wei Chengluo unconsciously lower his tone and voice: "Drinking so 'a little', are you drunk?"

"Drunk." Wu Yue said calmly.

"..." Wei Chengluo felt that he was not drunk at all!

Wu Yue fell his head on Wei Chengluo's shoulder, and murmured: "Just let me lean on for a while."

The surroundings suddenly became silent, no insects, no birds, not even the sound of wind and grass!

Wei Chengluo was extremely nervous, he tried his best to adjust his breathing, and tried his best to restore calm to his heart, which was beating extraordinarily violently in his chest, otherwise it would be too noisy.

Wei Chengluo's sensitive ears soon heard the gentle and regular breathing of the people around him.

Fell asleep.

Wei Chengluo breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he really fell asleep.