Millennium drunk

Most of the leaves are withered, and a small number of evergreen tree species stand in the withered yellow, which is particularly eye-catching.

Bai Suhe folded her hands in her sleeves, standing by the side bored, she could only look up at the trees in a daze, acting like a conscientious sculpture.

It is extremely cold in the mountains in winter, and the wind intensifies and scours away every bit of temperature accumulated on the body surface without mercy.However, there was a lot of noise next to it, which slightly offset the coldness of the surroundings. The old people in Mengjia Village lived together with Meng Zheng, who hadn't seen each other for a long time. Everyone forgot to let him in, and kept asking questions.

They spoke the local dialect of Mengjia Village, which Bai Suhe couldn't understand at all.At the beginning, she was even afraid that Meng Zheng would forget about it. Fortunately, language memory may have become one of the instincts of the body. After Meng Zheng was slightly startled, she immediately picked up the words familiarly.

Overwhelmed by the old man's enthusiasm and greetings, Meng Zheng's face was full of innocence and brightness in the past, and his cheeks were slightly rosy due to excitement, diluting the pale complexion of illness, but his spirit was still a little listless.After all, the traffic in Mengjia Village has improved compared to when Bai Suhe first came here, and a concrete road leading directly to the center of the town has been rebuilt, but the mountain road has [-] bends, crossing the Shu Road everywhere, and it still takes a long time to drive from the town to the village time.

Bai Suhe was driving fine, Mengzheng was sitting in the passenger seat, and it was very cold in winter with the windows open, turning eastward and westward all the way, she was so dizzy that she vomited several times on the way.After vomiting, Mengzheng vomited all clear water, his legs were trembling, but every time he raised his head to look at Bai Suhe, he tried his best to smile nonchalantly, only when he was curled up on the seat and fell asleep, would he burst into a hoarse smile. □□, show your discomfort.

Facing this muffled and aggressive Meng Zheng, Bai Suhe couldn't tell what was going on in his heart.

Slightly distorted pain in my heart?

Of course she won't admit it.

There was an exclamation in the middle of the crowd, and Bai Suhe's gaze was drawn back.She couldn't understand the content of the exclamation, but she guessed the situation in an instant.Sure enough, a group of elderly people helped Meng Zheng who suddenly collapsed in the crowd, panicked and flustered.

Bai Suhe sighed, Mengzheng didn't know when the problem of dizziness would be cured.

Separated from the crowd, Bai Suhe spoke Mandarin, hoping that people in the village could point them to a room where they could rest.However, the old people who stayed behind in the village had never been out of the mountains for almost all their lives. They were unresponsive and not good at communicating. Their voices were louder than each other. A few haggard and dark palms were pinching the top of Mengzheng's head and nose, and several of them turned back and left. The family took out the hoarded herbs, directly kneaded the grass with soil and wanted to stuff it into Mengzheng's mouth.

Bai Suhe was extremely helpless, seeing that these eager old people couldn't help her, she simply shut up, hugged Mengzheng's upper body by herself, and dragged her to the nearest room.

The few old men who were finally enlightened by Bai Suhe's actions hurriedly joined hands to carry Mengzheng to the bed.

There was a long-term unventilated smell in the village house in winter. Bai Suhe couldn't help but frown slightly when she entered the house. After all, she didn't say anything. She forced the uncles out of the house without saying anything, locked the door and closed the window, and then took it out of the down jacket. A broken fragrant yellow talisman.

The mantra was uttered, the talisman was burned and the incense was shattered, and at the end of the rice, it condensed into a splash of black shadow.The black shadow circled half a circle in the air, as if surrounding something, and returned to Mengzheng's side with the mass of nothingness. The body lying on the bed shook slightly, and Mengzheng opened his eyes again.

Bai Suhe pocketed her wrist, and the black shadow flew out of the bed, and all fell to the ground, merging with the dust.Bai Suhe didn't care about the end of the meter, just looked down at Mengzheng: "Which one is it this time?"

Meng Zheng blinked her round eyes: "It's still me."

"Oh." Bai Suhe responded casually, and then had nothing to say.The house they were in was still an old house, the walls were thin and thin, and there was a gust of cold wind coming from nowhere, Bai Suhe pulled her long sleeves, and wanted to retract her hands into the sleeves.

Mengzheng moved one step ahead of her, pulled out the hand that was about to retract, and covered it in his own.The tentacles were icy cold, and Mengzheng pulled it to his lips and breathed out continuously: "It's so cold."

After a couple of sips, the master had already withdrawn the held hand and put it into the sleeve again.

Mengzheng didn't brazenly drag her hand back, her eyes fell on her empty palm, and there was also an empty piece in her chest.

The palm gradually curled up, and finally clenched into a fist, retracted to the side.A hint of self-mockery appeared on Mengzheng's lips: It seems that Bai Suhe still prefers to see another pure Mengzheng.

It is a strange thing to be jealous of yourself.

Bai Suhe didn't realize Mengzheng's thoughts were going back and forth for a moment, she stood by the bed, raised her hand through her sleeve and sneezed twice as if inadvertently.She ran in the wilderness all year round, spent a lot of time sleeping in the open, and later followed the blue drunk soil to get into the mud, so there is no serious cleanliness.However, the conditions in the village itself are not good. Until now, all the water is supplied by a water pump at the side of the village. In addition, the old men are really not very particular, and the quilt covers on the bed are all black and yellow, which makes people feel a little bit concerned.

No matter how casual Bai Suhe's performance was, Meng Zheng had a delicate mind, and she could guess [-]% of what she meant when she coughed.Mengzheng looked around at the bed she was on, and hurriedly lifted the quilt and sat up: "Sister Bai, I'm sorry. I'll go and ask where we live at night. Before I came, I sent a message to Azu and asked her to help Get ready, the bed and quilt are new."

Mengzheng got up in a hurry, just stood up and felt dizzy, and sat down again, the scene in front of him changed from one to two, and then back to one, and saw the black ashes scattered on the edge of the bed.

Mengzheng twitched a pinch with her fingertips: "...Did you summon my soul just now?"

Bai Suhe: "Yes."

Mengzheng lowered her eyes and said with a smile: "It seems that I can't do without you one step from now on, otherwise one day my soul will fly away and I won't be able to come back."

"It's just recruiting a soul, it's such a big deal." Bai Suhe couldn't understand Meng Zheng's appearance, so she turned around and went out first, "Where will I stay at night? I'm tired after driving for a long time."

Seeing Mengzheng walk out as if nothing had happened, the old people lost the fresh energy they had just met, and most of them dispersed in a rush, and went back to their houses to do their own chores.Bai Suhe was so tired after driving on the mountain road, she had a hasty dinner, washed up casually, and went to bed.

As soon as he closed his eyes, there was a knock on the door as light as a bird pecking.Bai Suhe was extremely upset, she got up and put on her coat, and suddenly opened the door.

Mengzheng outside the door was holding a pile of pillows and quilts, and looked at her timidly through the gaps in the pillows: "Sister Bai, how about I sleep with you?"

Bai Suhe had a headache and rubbed her temples: "Didn't it be fine while eating? Why did it change again?"

"Change?" Mengzheng showed a puzzled expression, and then tightened the sliding quilt: "Sister Bai, let me sleep with you, my room stinks."

Bai Suhe knew that Mengzheng's so-called smell probably refers to the smell of freshly brushed porcelain rice.After returning from Changsheng City, she successively remitted several sums of money to Mengjia Village for Mengzheng, so that the old people who stayed in the village could improve their lives.

However, the old people have lived a tight life, even if Bai Suhe has a lot of money, they are reluctant to use it, and the renovation of the house is done by digging and searching, as if they would spend less if they turned the money separately.The room Mengzheng lived in was recently turned over. It was cold in winter, and the porcelain rice was always hard to dry. Besides, the old people didn't understand green environmental protection. They only bought cheap ones, which caused the house to The smell of methanol lingers in the room, making it suffocating.

In the afternoon, it was Mengzheng who took the initiative to ask to live in that room. Bai Suhe passed by the door and knew that the smell was really strong, so he couldn't drive people away anymore, so he could only let people into the room sideways.

Meng Zheng's eyes were bright, and she jumped into the room like a rabbit, as if she was afraid that Bai Suhe would repent, she spread the pillow and quilt she brought with lightning speed, climbed onto the bed and rolled around: "Miss Bai, I'm home!"

Bai Suhe saw Mengzheng unscrupulously having fun on the bed, and couldn't help showing a smile on his face: "I keep my word, and I will take you back to the village for the New Year when you are better."

"Well, Sister Bai is the best!" Mengzheng got into the quilt with only his head exposed, "Sister Bai, come to sleep, it's so cold outside, I'll cover the bed for you."

Facing the carefree Meng Zheng, Bai Suhe couldn't say any harsh words, nodded slightly, and fell asleep beside her as promised.

The bed was made by the old people by the village carpenter. It is cheap and thin, and it will creak when pressed on it.But Azu was afraid that Mengzheng and Bai Suhe would not be able to bear the cold air in the mountains after being used to being in the city, so he bought several thick mattresses for the bottom, so they would be soft and warm to lie on.Bai Suhe was drowsy at first, but she fell asleep in a moment because of the warmth.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Bai Suhe always felt that there were wooden boards coming out of his ears from time to time, disturbing his slumber.In a daze, she thought it was Mengzheng's dishonesty in her sleep, and the noise caused by the loud turning over movement, she directly retracted her head into the quilt, as if she heard someone chuckle through the quilt, which was fleeting, like a hallucination.

It wasn't until the gusts of hot and cold breeze penetrated into the collar of the pajamas, adding a little weight to the waist, and a soft warmth stuck to the back, that Bai Suhe realized that something was wrong, woke up suddenly, and turned her head to look back.

What came into my eyes was a pair of bright eyes, staring at her for a moment.Being stared at from behind in the middle of the night was a terrifying experience, Bai Suhe was startled, her first reaction was to fly over with her palms, but her arms were hugged tightly, unable to move.

"Sister Bai, it's so cold." Mengzheng pressed her lips against Bai Suhe's back, arching her back a few times, "Your house is still warm."

Bai Suhe gritted her teeth: "You don't have your own quilt, when did you get here?"

"Well, I woke up from the cold in the middle of the night." Mengzheng put his head on Bai Suhe's shoulder and wrapped his arms around Bai Suhe's waist. See the stars!"

Bai Suhe really wanted to correct his current posture, but Meng Zheng didn't seem to notice anything, and kept urging Bai Suhe to turn his head to look out the window.

"The stars here are brighter than those on Baijia Mountain, isn't it?" Mengzheng smiled with eyes wide open, "When I was a child, if I couldn't sleep, I would run to the yard to look at the stars, and then I would be bitten all over by mosquitoes."

"You don't know how to apply medicine." Bai Suhe looked at Shang Mengzheng's innocent childlike expression, and couldn't help feeling that he was being suspicious, but he just let go of Mengzheng's hand and closed his eyes again, "It's the middle of the night, sleep."

"I want to see the stars." Mengzheng murmured, as Bai Suhe closed his eyes, his eyes moved from the window to Bai Suhe's sleeping face, and his expression also changed from innocence to seriousness, and his eyes flickered, no longer innocent.

"Maybe I won't be able to see it a few times." Feeling the warm skin of the soft fabric of the pajamas with the palm of his hand, Meng Zheng moved lightly like a demon, and lifted the corner of the back waist of the pajamas with his fingertips.

Gently touching with fingertips, Meng Zheng held his breath and waited, seeing that Bai Suhe didn't respond, became more courageous, and gradually pressed down his palms, completely throwing away the layer of membrane between the skin and flesh.

Aho, Aho.

Mengzheng endured the dizziness, greedily staring at Bai Suhepu's moonlight profile.

Since she narrowly escaped death, God should give her some more time.

She wanted to be by the side of this person who had been hurt too much by her, wanted to see the traces of time on the corners of her eyes and lips, wanted to watch her black hair gradually become silvery.

Ah He is so good-looking, even if she is old, she is still a good-looking old lady.

I really want to stay by her side quietly like this, until they cross the line at the same time, and the two are put into a small box, indistinguishable from each other, buried in the ground, gradually decayed, and become one with the dust.

With her current body, she can't wait.

If she left first, would Ah He forget her?

Maybe she will forget it, after all, she had severed all ties with her in the last life, and in this life——I have always followed closely behind.

"Ahe, I love you, this time, it's true."

"You prefer that innocent Mengzheng, then I will always be that her. I don't care, as long as you are happy."

"Ah, when you know the truth, you will definitely hate me for playing tricks again. You are always guarding against me. If it were me, you wouldn't let me get close... I just want to get closer to you , just look at you a few more times."

"Ah, don't hate me, okay?"

"not good."

Mengzheng was just talking to himself, his voice was so low that he couldn't even hear him, and he didn't expect that the person he spoke would respond, so he was stunned, retracted his hands and feet, and hid on the edge of the bed.

Bai Suhe bent down to catch him, held him for a while, and then let go: "I'm not dead yet, why are you crying?"

Meng Zheng leaned on the pillow in a daze, forgetting to wipe away the tears hanging from her eyelashes: "You pretend to be asleep!"

"Do you really think I'm brainless?" Bai Suhe sneered, "That Mengzheng doesn't have the guts to get so close to me and hug me so tightly."

Meng Zheng was choked up: "...then why didn't you say it?"

Bai Suhe snorted softly: "I just want to see what you plan to do."

At that time, Bai Suhe was really furious, if Mengzheng overstepped a little bit, she would probably be whipped half to death by her.It's just that what I didn't expect was the deep whispers and crystal clear tears, which made Bai Suhe's tightly clasped hands loosen.

"It's okay to have a split personality, but there's nothing else to do. Are you tired?" Bai Suhe put the overturned pillow back to its original position, and fell down again, "I'll drive you back to your own bed again, do you hear me? "

Mengzheng was worried that Bai Suhe would be furious, and that he would pass the test so easily, it was almost like a dream.Sitting still in a daze, Bai Suhe stretched out his hand and grabbed her: "If you are in a daze, please get into the quilt. If you know that your health is not good and you will get sick easily, don't do it."

Only then did Mengzheng get into the bed with Bai Suhe's body temperature in a trance, tentatively put his hands on Bai Suhe's waist, but Bai Suhe also abnormally did not push them away.Mengzheng was overjoyed, leaning her face closer and said in a low voice: "Ahe, if I lose my soul, help me bring it back, I want to be with you."

"Well."

"If one day... if you can't recruit me back, just forget about me. Find another one who can cook. You're such a picky eater, no matter how you raise them, you won't get fat. If you find another one who can't cook, you'll just starve to death together. "

"...forgot about you? Won't you turn into a ghost and take your life?"

Mengzheng smiled "噗嗤", then softened her voice: "I am very selfish, I hope you will always remember me. But I hope you can live a happy life. After I lose my soul, I can only be a ghost with an incomplete soul. , even the chance of reincarnation is gone, what are you still thinking about me?"

Hearing this, Bai Suhe turned around quickly, and faced Mengzheng face to face: "I'm famous anyway, can you have some confidence in my ability? Did you take the wrong medicine today?"

Mengzheng stroked Bai Suhe's face with her fingertips, rubbing it a little: "How long have I been out of spirit?"

Bai Suhe frowned: "Are you finished? Just come back after leaving."

"Yeah, just come back after leaving." Mengzheng had a complicated expression, and suddenly moved closer to her face, kissing the thin lips that were an inch away.

Sucking the long-lost taste, Mengzheng was insane, and finally stopped breathing after a while: "You hit me, I just want to kiss you."

Bai Suhe: "..."

Thin lips have experienced □□, a layer of gorgeous color emerges under the moonlight, just like a hibiscus, standing still on the branch, charming the viewer to pick it.Mengzheng bowed his head for the second time, the tip of his tongue nimbly pried, and slid under the thin lips and white teeth.

Seeing that Bai Suhe didn't stop him, Mengzheng became more courageous, and his hands also slipped in from the hem of his pajamas, making his hands feel greasy.

"Aho... Aho..."

The fingertips hovered under the clothes, and the shape could still be seen moving around mischievously through the fabric. The overly plump part could not be grasped tightly with one hand. Meng Zheng gnawed on the neck carved from white jade, breathing out, causing some particles to appear on the neck.

Bai Suhe couldn't bear it anymore, pinched the raging wrist, and said in a low voice: "Don't go too far!"

It's just that her cheeks were flushed, and only half of the severity in her words remained.

"You'll just beat me up tomorrow." Mengzheng chuckled, and moved his fingers from under the pajamas as he said, but moved to the buttons, and flexibly began to untie them one by one.

Under the open placket, the skin was barely visible, and Mengzheng kissed down the neckline one by one, whispering in his mouth, and when he listened carefully, it was all one person's name.

Aho.

A Fu, you and Qing Qing have already melted into ashes, and the rest of Meng Zheng can stay by A He's side.

Guard her, watch her, until the soul is gone, the soul flies, and I will never forget it.