Rebirth: sailing a thousand times

Mingyue was at a loss, not knowing what had happened to the third young master recently, and he always made some unexpected moves gracefully.

For example, right now, I was sitting at the table reading a book calmly.Seeing Mingyue coming in and handing over a scroll, before he could open his mouth, Gu Shaobai let out a strange cry, and threw himself heavily on the bed, covered his face with the quilt, and shrugged his shoulders unknowingly. Are you crying or laughing!

"Young master, young master..." Mingyue called out a few times, seeing that Gu Shaobai didn't care about him at all, so he put the scroll on the table and said loudly, "Master, Mr. Zhou Feng sent this calligraphy , He also said that a sedan chair will be sent to pick you up in three days to go to the Zhou Mansion to talk."

After finishing speaking, Mingyue didn't care how he reacted, and ran out to play in a hurry.

It took a full cup of tea before Gu Shaobai lifted the quilt and sat up, staring blankly at the scroll on the table, like a butterfly that has not yet evolved, it has been stripped of its cocoon early, and only waiting to die It's time!

Slowly unfolding the scroll, even if it was burnt to ashes, he could still recognize this character, the nave on the wall of "Fang Yuanzhai".

"Knowing that I am in love, I am staring at the sound of Jiangtou River", Gu Shaobai couldn't help sneering, the words rolled up those specious memories like a tide, deep and shallow, far and near, strange as far away so clearly.

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"So you wrote that picture? The strength of the font is so strong that it penetrates the back of the paper. It's really good!"

"Well. Did you notice that day?"

"Um……"

"I'm hanging there to find a destined person. As soon as you enter the door, you don't take a second look at the calligraphy and painting next to it, just stare at my words, and I know that you have met a destined person!"

"Cut, you are so beautiful, I just looked at the inscriptions and postscripts, and I don't know who wrote them, so I paid more attention to them, and I gasped when I said you are fat..."

Gu Shaobai clenched his two hands on the table more and more tightly, wishing to tear it to pieces, but even if it was torn into pieces and turned into fly ash, the strokes and strokes, penetrating the back of the paper, would still be firmly imprinted in his heart, and there would be no harm. No wear.

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"Where is Mr. Fang?" Gu Shaobai tied a belt around his waist, and asked Ming Yue, who was standing beside him.

Mingyue said, "Young master Fang cleaned things up early in the morning, so I'm waiting for you?" This Gu family, it's only natural that you are so lazy in bed, you are the third young master!

Gu Shaobai rolled his eyes and looked at him, "Bring me that framed painting?"

Mingyue hurriedly went to the study outside to get a scroll and handed it to Gu Shaobai.

Gu Shaobai untied the red rope, opened it, and clasped it with both hands, thinking about something, with a half-smile on his face.

Mingyue stretched his neck and took a look, he asked inexplicably, "Master, are you going to give this painting to Mr. Zhou? Mingyue thinks that Mr. Zhou looks pretty good this week. In a few days, I will invite you to the mansion for a talk, obviously I have a good impression of you, as human beings, we can't be so unkind, so, this painting..."

Gu Shaobai finished the picture scroll, put it under his armpit, raised his hand and gave Mingyue a smack, "There's so much nonsense, I tell you, don't steal my candied lotus seeds again!"

Mingyue yelled exaggeratedly, "I won't take you to bully people like this!" He muttered to himself, I don't see you gaining weight, but you only see that you have gained strength, and it hurts more and more each time.Having said that, how did he find out that I stole the food?

Gu Shaobai stepped out of the room amid Mingyue's screams, called Fang Qingchi and went out together, and got into the carriage.

The carriage is narrow and cramped, and the light is not good. Gu Shaobai's eyes that were as transparent as glass in the past were dyed pitch black by the dim light. For some reason, Fang Qingchi felt that there seemed to be something deep hidden in his eyes, which made him see It looks a little... sad!

"Shaobai, who is Mr. Zhou this time?" Fang Qingchi broke the silence.

Gu Shaobai withdrew his somewhat dull gaze, the curtain of the car was swayed by the wind, the light flickered, and the calm smile returned to his face, but the gloom did not completely dissipate, as if engraved on his eyes generally.

He thoughtfully replied, "It's just a familiar stranger..."

Fang Qingchi was startled, but Gu Shaobai laughed and said, "A new friend, I think you are very boring every day, I will take you out for a walk, Mr. Zhou invited me to the mansion, and I will definitely prepare a banquet. I can't drink enough, and I have to bother you to carry me home!"

Fang Qingchi didn't speak anymore.

The wheels were bumpy and bumpy, and Gu Shaobai's heart was shaken to pieces.

He remembered this day very clearly. At the invitation of Mu Qingfeng, he went to Zhou's house. After being drunk, he was bullied by Mu Qingfeng. Damn it, and promised to treat him well, for the rest of his life!

Perhaps, at that time, he already had a good impression of Mu Qingfeng, the so-called love at first sight, probably so!

She actually believed that man's sweet nonsense, got on the chessboard, let him fiddle with it, and finally let him lead the way to the dark, to the end of doom, to the gate of hell!

"Third young master, we're here!"

Fang Qingchi jumped off the carriage and helped Gu Shaobai out of the carriage.

The two looked up, the black lacquered gate had just been painted recently, and on the nanmu plaque above the gate were two gold characters of "Zhoufu" in tung oil.

Gu Shaobai sneered, sure enough, it became the Zhou Mansion.

Zhou Ping heard the knock on the door and hurriedly opened the door.He welcomed Gu Shaobai and Fang Qingchi in.

Leading the way in, he said respectfully, "Young master is here, my young master has been waiting all morning."

Looking at this small courtyard with two entrances and two exits again, it seems like a world away, and every plant and tree is very familiar.Gu Shaobai was standing under the pear tree in the yard, the pear petals were flying, blowing the ground like snow.

In the mist, there are two figures under the tree, separated by a piano, facing each other cross-legged, the breeze swaying the treetops, it seems that there is a faint fragrance, and the eyebrows and eyes are flowing with each other's deep affection.

"Shaobai", Fang Qingchi called him.

Gu Shaobai was startled, and looked sideways at him, "Huh?"

Fang Qingchi looked not far away, "Young Master Zhou is talking to you."

Gu Shaobai turned his head, it turned out that he actually stopped under the pear tree and didn't hear what Mu Qingfeng said.

Mu Qingfeng's eyes glanced at Gu Shaobai's fleeting grief, and asked with a little surprise, "Brother Gu Xian, this is..."

Gu Shaobai twitched the corners of his mouth, he couldn't adjust his emotions for a while, thinking that his smile was very stiff, "Oh, it's nothing, just seeing the pear blossoms blooming like snow, forgetting love for a moment, and making Brother Zhou laugh!"

The stone table in the courtyard has already been set up with dishes, several dishes of delicate dishes, and a long-necked white jade porcelain vase.

Zhou Ping filled his wine and stood aside.

Gu Shaobai introduced Fang Qingchi to him at the right time, only saying that he was a friend and not mentioning anything else.

Mu Qingfeng raised his wine glass and said, "It's rare to have a thousand glasses of wine when you meet a bosom friend. I would like to thank you two for coming to the humble house for this opening cup."

Fang Qingchi also thanked him, but Gu Shaobai didn't exchange any greetings, he drank the wine in the glass with a tilt of his neck.

Zhou Ping continued to fill up the wine, Mu Qingfeng raised his glass again, and said some polite words as a landlord.

The wine enters the heart of sorrow, and the love goes deep into the bone.

Gu Shaobai sneered in his heart, shook his head, but remained silent, drank completely.

He put down the empty cup, propped his chin with one hand, and looked at Mu Qingfeng who was only a short distance away.So familiar yet so strange, thick sword eyebrows slanted into the temples, pupils were bright, and there was a smile on his face all the time, and the sharp edge was suppressed.

Zhou Ping filled the glass for him, Gu Shaobai held the glass, the wine in the glass was gently rippling, reflecting the spring sun, slightly dazzling.

He poured the wine into his mouth again and sat there for a while, then Gu Shaobai began to feel hot and dizzy.

His alcohol tolerance has always been bad, and it is not unreasonable for Mo Ran to call him "down three cups", three cups will not cause unconsciousness, but he will definitely be dizzy.

Without a single bite of food in his stomach, Gu Shaobai has really "come into three people".

What Fang Qingchi and Mu Qingfeng talked about, he didn't listen to a single word, he automatically blocked his hearing, never wanting and unwilling to move a little bit of heart for this person, let his sweet words go to hell!He simply poured it into his stomach cup by cup, so that he could die of drunkenness quickly, and it would be over once and for all.

The pair of shadows in front of him swayed back and forth, and suddenly felt very noisy. Gu Shaobai pointed at Mu Qingfeng and said suddenly, "You...you shut up..."

His action startled Mu Qingfeng and Fang Qingchi.

Mu Qingfeng had just told half of the compiled biography, and he didn't know which sentence was wrong, which caused Gu Shaobai to tell him to shut up.

Gu Shaobai saw that his lips did not move, and immediately felt that the world was clean, he stood up happily, and stepped in front of Mu Qingfeng, his obsidian eyes made the drunkenness even brighter.

Before Mu Qingfeng had time to react, his hands were already tightly holding his face, and that handsome face approached him very maliciously, very close to him, gushing out the heat wave with the smell of wine, For a moment, he was dumbfounded.

Gu Shaobai's eyes were like a revolving lantern, constantly changing appearances, sad for a while, angry for a while, dark for a while, and finally stayed at Dachedawu.

He held Mu Qingfeng's face as if holding something strange, tilted his head, examined it for a while, and then said in a low voice, "I can see clearly, your eyes... never smile..."

After finishing speaking, he let go of his hand, and his body limply fell into Mu Qingfeng's arms, as if he had lost his bones, he was about to slide down the ground along his body.

Afraid that he was really lying on the ground, Mu Qingfeng put his arms around him and called out, "Brother Gu Xian, Brother Gu Xian..."

Zhou Ping said beside him, "Master Gu must be drunk."

Mu Qingfeng said to Fang Qingchi, "But, this is not a few cups!" He thought to himself, sure enough, the intelligence said that he poured three cups, and he was finally right!

It was also the first time for Fang Qingchi to see Gu Shaobai drinking. He only said that he could drink lightly, but he did not expect to be so shallow.

This meal was considered unbearable, Fang Qingchi got up and said, "Brother Zhou, I'm really sorry, Shaobai doesn't hold a lot of alcohol at all, and he drank too much, so he's so drunk, I'll send him back right away Well, let’s talk about it another day.”

The person in his arms seemed to have been softened by wine, his body was cool and soft, his waist was slender and flexible, and his hands felt so good that Mu Qingfeng was reluctant to let go.

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