Cannon Fodder Counterattack System

It was night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, the breeze was gentle, and there was a thick bird song from time to time in the black night sky.

There was only one lamp lit in the room, the night was already deep, the wick had gradually burned out, and the room was dimly lit.

Ye Sinian frowned and opened his eyes. His jet-black eyes stared straight at the blue-white bed curtain above them. They were blank for a long time without focus, and then his consciousness was slowly withdrawn from the heavy dream without memory. His eyes were ignited. The spirit shines brightly in the dark room.

Sitting up softly, Ye Sinian turned his head as if feeling something, looking puzzled through the slightly open window, looking out of the window that had fallen into silence.

Frowning and looking back, Ye Sinian lowered his head and thought for a while, blinked away his drowsiness completely, then got up and carefully walked around the sleeping maid, and went out quietly.

Like the houses of all the masters in this era, there are a lot of flowers and plants planted in this yard. Since there are special people in charge of taking care of them on weekdays, although the growth is flourishing, it does not appear to be too dense.

Passing through the cobbled path, Ye Sinian walked straight towards the gazebo not far away without stopping.

Still dressed in a disheveled Taoist robe, a tall man was sitting on the railing, holding a jar of wine he had found somewhere in his arms, leaning against the bright red porch pillar in a very chic manner, with one leg casually Standing up on the railing below him, his posture is very chic and wanton.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the handsome man raised his eyebrows and looked back, with a slightly indifferent expression on his face.

Ye Sinian squinted his eyes quickly, a trace of doubt flashed across his mind, and he couldn't help but pause.

Seeing the person coming, the indifference on Zi Yuan's face dissipated instantly, his dark eyes lit up, his back that was leaning casually on the pillar subconsciously straightened, showing a big smiling face, and he beckoned at Ye Sinian. Waving, said: "Ling Qiu can't sleep either?"

Only a thin coat was casually draped over his body, and the cool night wind blew, Ye Sinian couldn't help stretching out his hands to gather his clothes, and walked towards the direction where Zi Yuan was sitting.

There was only a pillar between them, Ye Sinian reached out and took the wine jar from him.

Zi Yuan was startled, and opened his eyes wide as he watched Ye Sinian take a sip of his wine.

A red lantern fluttered in the night wind, and the dim light shone into the gazebo. The handsome man wearing only a middle coat had loose long hair, and his slender fingers looked whiter against the background of the dark wine jar. He was drinking with his head up His posture was casual and unrestrained, and his stretched white neck was wet with wine, reflecting the dim light of the lantern.

Zi Yuan swallowed silently.

Using his sleeve to wipe the wine spilled from his chin, Ye Sinian raised his eyebrows and looked at the man beside him, and said, "I heard what Brother Zi Yuan said, but you're not used to it?"

"I have been home for a long time in the poor world. It is a blessing to have a tile to shelter from the wind and rain. How can I not get used to it?" Zi Yuan smiled, his tone was a little low, he reached out to take the wine jar, and looked at Ye Sinian I took a sip where I had just drunk.

As if he didn't notice his small movements, Ye Sinian imitated him and sat leaning on the railing, pursed his lips, leaned against the pillar and said to the people behind him: "Brother Ziyuan, if you tell the beauties, you will definitely attract people." There are countless warm words, but unfortunately..."

"What's the pity?" Zi Yuan turned his face to the man behind him, his mouth was obviously doubtful, but the smile in his eyes was getting bigger and bigger.

"It's a pity that there is only this young man with a heart of stone in front of me!" Ye Sinian raised his legs and turned his head, with smiles in his eyes and brows.

The distance between the two was so close that they seemed to be able to hear each other's breathing.

The upward curve of the corners of Zi Yuan's lips became bigger and bigger. Although he couldn't see the other party because of his sitting posture and the barrier of the column,

For some reason, he felt that they were getting closer now.

"Ah!" Zi Yuan shook his head and sighed in a pretentious manner, regrettably said: "Poverty Dao has used his unique secret skills for more than ten years, but he still can't impress Brother Ling Qiu's hard-hearted heart, it's really pitiful and lamentable. Dare to ask where the poor Taoist made a flaw?"

"My father has hidden Lianjiang Bise for decades, and I have searched for a long time, but I still can't find out where it is hidden." Ye Sinian smiled and said: "Today, I tasted it. Thank you brother Ziyuan for taking the time to find it."

Zi Yuan's movement of holding the wine jar froze, he sighed helplessly from the bottom of his heart, and said: "Sure enough, people are not as good as heaven!"

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In the dead of night, in the gazebo by the lake, Zhao Feixiao frowned and looked in the direction of the lake.

The moonlight was heavy, and the surface of the lake was dark. Apart from the sound of flowing water and the occasional chirping of birds among the trees, there was silence everywhere.

Afraid of being discovered by the woman watching the night, Zhao Feixiao didn't even dare to light the lantern, and waited restlessly in the gazebo.

Suddenly, a series of hurried footsteps came, and Zhao Feixiao's hand holding the handkerchief tightened suddenly, but instead of avoiding it, she stood up and greeted her.

"Miss!" Biyu's voice panted a little, she carried a dim yellow lantern, and hurried over from not far away.

"How? But what happened?" Zhao Feixiao waited for her to catch her breath, and asked in confusion.

Biyu took a few breaths, then stretched out her hand to pat her chest, shook her head and said, "I asked, and the night watchman didn't find anything unusual!"

"Then what about Mr. Li..." Zhao Feixiao squeezed the handkerchief even tighter, she frowned, her tone was regretful, but there was a flash of lightness in her eyes that she didn't even notice.

"Miss, don't worry!" Biyu held Zhao Feixiao's hand comfortingly, and said, "Mr. Li must have a reason for not coming tonight! Maybe he has something important to do, so he really can't leave?"

Hearing her words, Zhao Feixiao nodded slightly, her beautiful eyes looked a little deep in the dim light of the lantern.

Biyu felt that her young lady must be sad at the moment, so she had no choice but to comfort her with words.

Zhao Feixiao listened to Biyu's various reasons for Mr. Li, but for some reason, her eyebrows that should have been relaxed frowned more and more.

After reading the story books her brother brought back for her, and being infected by those tough and strong women, she has already determined in her heart to live out her own splendor.

In her opinion, those strong women are role models for women in the world, and if they want to reach that height, the most important thing is to make themselves stronger.

In the past, she might have regarded Mr. Li as the whole of her life, but now...

There are too many dreams and desires in her mind. In her opinion, although love is still very important, it is no longer the whole of life.

The only pity and regret she has now is her unbelievable body, but regrets are regrets. With those women as role models, she doesn't feel too much distress.

She thought that as long as she worked hard from now on, although she would not be able to reach Lin Fei's height, after a hundred years, her story might give future generations some inspiration.

Even if her efforts are worthless in the eyes of others, but...but at least she didn't walk through this world in vain!

Compared with before, her state of mind has changed significantly, so Biyu's words of explanation are somewhat unpleasant to her now.

Although she admired Mr. Li, she was also a little disappointed by his broken appointment, but she would not be reduced to the point where she couldn't control her grief!

She just regrets that she can't tell him everything she thinks and feels today!

But after all, growing up together, Biyu has always cared about her, especially when it was about Mr. Li. Although Xiao felt a little displeased because of being underestimated, she still didn't say anything, just nodded slightly, and said: "It's late at night, I think Mr. Li really has something important to do, so let's go back!"

Holding the dim yellow lantern, Biyu carefully looked at her expression, seeing that her face was not gloomy, she couldn't help but feel relieved, she felt that her comforting had worked, she smiled a little, and supported her Zhao Feixiao walked carefully to the back house.

The night deepened.

The two came back and forth drinking wine, although the night was dark and there was not much beauty, but the deep and melodious voices of each other and the occasional mutual teasing and amusing seemed to make the night come alive.

Ye Sinian pushed Zi Yuan's head away with a smile, his cheeks were stained a little red, but luckily the surrounding light was dim, so he couldn't see it.

Zi Yuan followed Ye Sinian's strength and sat up straight. He raised his head and shook the wine jar in his hand. Except for a few drops of crystals sprinkled on his face, this jar was treasured by Zhao's father for many years and planned to be taken when his son got married. Lianjiang Bise who came out to drink had already been completely drunk by the two of them.

Sighing with regret, Zi Yuan put down the wine jar, turned his head to look at Ye Sinian beside him, and said with burning eyes: "Good wine is not often available!"

The two had already sat on the ground leaning on the pillar at some point, Ye Sinian rolled his eyes at him with his head tilted, and said, "You can't steal it! My father will be so heartbroken if he finds out!"

"Alas..." Zi Yuan sighed loudly as if he didn't intend to, stretched out his arms to embrace Ye Sinian's shoulders, met his wide-open eyes, and said: "The night without wine is too difficult, Brother Ling Qiu really bears it? "

"Then..." The hard-hearted Ye Sinian was knocked into a solid chest, he frowned and thought for a while, then frowned in pain: "Steal another altar?"

"Let's go! Let's go together!" Zi Yuan's eyes lit up, he stood up quickly, his body shook a bit before he stood still, and stretched out his hand to Ye Sinian.

Ye Sinian was also polite and used his strength to stabilize his body.

Wanting to do bad things together, the two half-drunk people with blurred vision smiled at each other, a trace of excitement flashed across their faces in unison.

But after all, they are drunk people, no matter how careful their actions are, mistakes will inevitably occur.

"Snapped!"

The exquisite porcelain bottle was accidentally knocked down, and the sound was heard far away in the night.

Zi Yuan, who was extending his sinful hand to the altar Lian Jiang Bise, froze suddenly, and Ye Sinian, who was watching his movements happily, also froze.

The two looked at each other, and the same message was conveyed in their wide-open eyes.

"run!"

The two of them didn't care about Lian Jiang Bise anymore, and ran crookedly along the way they came to Ye Sinian's yard.

Hearing the commotion, the little nurses got up one after another, lit torches and ran towards this side with lanterns, and the silent mansion suddenly became lively.

Fortunately, the road they came from was quite remote. The two drunk people ran all the way along the path in hiding, avoiding the bright lights. When they finally ran back to the previous gazebo, they were already out of breath.

Ye Sinian leaned back on the column, his chest heaving violently. The original owner's body had never experienced any strenuous exercise, and he was quite uncomfortable.

I don't know if it was a coincidence or on purpose, Zi Yuan, who was also panting, lay directly on Ye Sinian's body, resting his chin on his shoulder, leaning on him like a boneless person.

For a moment, the only sound that could be heard in the gazebo was the panting of two men with a slight smell of alcohol.

The voice of yelling to catch a thief came from afar, and the exasperation in the tone could be vaguely heard.

The two honest men listened with breathless breath for a while, then suddenly looked at each other and burst out laughing.

Zi Yuan's hand on the side of Ye Sinian's face slowly stroked his hair that was a little messy due to running, the laughter gradually stopped, and the two pairs of smiling eyes looked directly at each other, shining brightly.

The distance is getting closer.

Feeling the heat from the aroma of wine on his lips, Ye Sinian's ear tips were slightly hot, the hand hanging by his side slowly tightened, and his curled eyelashes trembled.

Zi Yuan eagerly stretched out his hands to hold Ye Sinian's face, closed his eyes and deepened the kiss with a faint aroma of wine.

The heat at the tips of the ears became more obvious, Ye Sinian slightly opened his lips, and wrapped his arms around the man's back.

In the distance, the lights are bright.