, After hearing the sound of the drum, the person who gets the flower will be asked a question by the opponent. The person who asks the question cannot think, and the question must be blurted out, otherwise it will be invalid.People who can't answer the questions put on a show or drink.

Qin Li was very lucky, and never received any flowers.

When the time was up, Qin Li took the flowers and listened to the sound of drums.A little girl from the other side immediately blurted out a question, "The Four Great Masterpieces of China?"

When this question came out, everyone laughed.In China, as long as you go to elementary school, you can't solve such a simple problem. Everyone clamors that the little girl is eccentric, and when she sees a young girl, she knows how to be humble.

"The Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Outlaws of the Marsh, Journey to the West, Dream of the Red Chamber." Qin Li blurted out his answer.

Everyone stopped laughing and turned their heads to look at Qin Li, as if time stood still for three seconds.A young man groaned, "Heaven and earth, this must be a blind cat meeting a dead mouse."

Qin Li didn't know what he said wrong, but looking at the expressions of everyone, it was obvious that his answer was wrong.

"Performing a show or drinking?" Everyone booed.

Ever since Qin Li knew that he could get drunk even with beer, he didn't drink even a drop of alcohol. Although he was puzzled in his heart, he quickly thought of a joke and said it out of his mind. It made more than half of the people laugh, and it was considered a pass.

Xingzhe Wu'an was so drunk that Qin Li dragged him home, he had something on his mind, so he threw him into the guest room and went online to find the answer.Gu Han hasn't come back yet.

Qin Li found the answer easily.

Four famous Chinese novels: Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Outlaws of the Marsh, Journey to the West, and Republic of China.

There is no Dream of Red Mansions, but there is a very unfamiliar name for Qin Li.Qin Li searched the Internet, but did not find any sign of Dream of the Red Chamber.My head was a little dazed, thinking why there would be no "Dream of Red Mansions", and suddenly I was a little bit stunned, yes, this time and space didn't even exist in the Qing Dynasty, so there would be "Dream of Red Mansions".

Qin Li didn't know when he fell asleep.

When Gu Han came back, he found that he had fallen asleep in the study, and Qin Li woke up when he was about to carry him back to the bedroom.Seeing Gu Han, before Qin Li could speak, tears came pattering down, which frightened Gu Han quite a bit.

"Xiao Li, Xiao Li." Gu Han yelled softly, and took a tissue to wipe his tears, but Qin Li's tears rolled fiercely and couldn't be stopped no matter what.

Qin Li hugged Gu Han and wanted to talk to Gu Han, but knew that even if he said it, Gu Han might not understand, so the tears rolled more and more fiercely.

Gu Han had no choice but to coax him for half a night before Qin Li fell asleep crying.Gu Han wanted to ask what happened today, and opened the door of the guest room, Xingzhe Wu'an smelled of alcohol and fell into a deep sleep.Gu Han could only close the door and come out, and did not close his eyes until dawn.

Qin Li had a dream again. In the dream, it was a snowy day. The snowflakes floated down from the sky. Looking at the fluffy ones, they felt cool only when they were touched by the palms of their hands.There is an opera troupe at the head of the village, who was invited from other places for a wedding by a family in the village.The uncle pulled Qin Li and stepped on the ground, the snow creaked.

Qin Li was young, tired of running and pretending not to want to leave, his brother-in-law pinched his face and threw him up, making Qin Li scream in fright.The uncle smiled and caught him, carrying him behind his back, "Xiao Li, you are becoming more and more like a meatball, eating so fat, be careful that no wife will want you when you grow up."

"No way." Little Qin Li retorted, urging, "I'm going to the theater, uncle, hurry up."

The sound of gongs and drums from the theater troupe could be heard from a distance, people in red and green were singing along on a temporary stage, and a group of people stood under the stage.Little Qin Li stretched his neck to look at the stage, but he couldn't understand. He only knew that the one in red and one in white sang on the stage for a long time, so long that he felt that his hands and feet were a little frozen.

The troupe sang in the village for five days, and my uncle ran to the troupe every day.Gradually, people in the village said that my uncle was dating a man who sang Xiaosheng in the troupe. At that time, little Qin Li didn't know what it meant to sing Xiaosheng, and he didn't know what it meant to be good with a man.When the theater troupe left the village, what Qin Li remembered was the blood imprinted in the snow on the bluestone bricks, and my uncle disappeared.

The next year, the village came to the opera troupe to sing again, but the singing was not the one that Xiao Qin Li remembered.Later, little Qin Li went to school. When he was in junior high school, he won a prize in the county exam. The teacher invited him to watch a play in the county theater. Only then did Qin Li know that the play he watched when he was a child was called "A Dream of Red Mansions. Baoyu Cries".

Later, Qin Li bought a pirated version of "Dream of Red Mansions" and read it more than ten times from the beginning to the end. People around him said that he was haunted by "Dream of Red Mansions". For this reason, his parents burned that copy of "Dream of Red Mansions", almost Let Qin Li drop out of school.

Later, Qin Li found out that he fell in love with a boy.

Later, Qin Li dropped out of school and went to the provincial capital to work alone.

after that,……

Qin Li woke up, sat up suddenly from the bed, panting heavily.In the dark night, the sound of breathing is particularly noticeable.Qin Li grabbed the quilt tightly with both hands, staring blankly at a certain point in the darkness. After a while, he reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his body was sticky with sweat.

"Xiao Li." Someone called him and hugged him.

The familiar breath inexplicably reassured him, Qin Li closed his eyes, "Senior Brother Gu..."

"Have you had a nightmare?" A warm palm fell on his forehead and touched his hand again.

Qin Li did not speak, panting lightly.He didn't know what to say, the face painted with gouache in the dream swayed in his mind, and the red-clothed little student Yiyi was singing; in an instant, the picture changed to the uncle kneeling on the bluestone bricks, standing on the snowy ground. There was a dark red bloodstain in it.

"Ah——" Qin Li held his head in both hands, and couldn't help but screamed loudly, his voice was shrill.

Gu Han was taken aback by Qin Li's sharp cry, and found that something was wrong with Qin Li, so he hugged him and did not let go, "Xiao Li, Xiao Li..."

Qin Li yelled for a long time, and finally seemed to be tired, and fell asleep in Gu Han's arms, with tears still on his face.

Gu Han wiped his tears for him, poured warm water again, wiped his body with a wet towel, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Qin Li.Qin Li obviously has something on his mind, and it's not easy to solve.Gu Han threw the towel into the sink, leaned back on the pillow, and pinched Qin Li's face lightly, Qin Li moved a bit, turned his head around, and the back of his head was facing him.Gu Han smiled, leaned down and kissed him on the cheek.

Touching can easily turn into emotion, and then heart. Many small habits in Qin Li's life can give him a little surprise, and the liking will deepen without knowing it.Qin Li seems to have an unknown secret, Qin Li doesn't say anything, he waits patiently, thinking that there will always be a suitable time, things always have to be solved, as long as we work hard, there will always be a solution, he has always been like this believe.

Xingzhe Wu'an was woken up by the ringing of the phone, his head was aching from a hangover, he staggered out of bed, and walked toward the living room with bare feet.Qin Li and Gu Han didn't seem to be at home, the ringing of the phone stimulated his eardrums, Walker Wu An walked over, and answered with sleepy eyes, "Who are you looking for?"

There was a wave of fluctuation in the air, and a man's electronic avatar appeared.Seeing Xingzhe Wu'an, two sword eyebrows frowned.

Xingzhe Wu'an suddenly felt the temperature around him plummet, and couldn't help shivering. He woke up after being drunk and blinked. Seeing the man's head in front of him, he stood up straight in reflex.

"Who are you? Where's Xiao Li?" The man asked two questions.

"I am Xingzhe Wushang, Xiaohua's netizen. Xiaohua and Gu Han are out, not at home."

"Xiao Hua?" The man repeated, knowing who he was referring to, and looking at Xing Zhe Wu An again, the electronic avatar fluctuated for a while, and then disappeared, apparently hanging up the phone.

Xingzhe stood blankly for a long time, his legs went limp, and he collapsed on the ground. He wiped his cold sweat with his hands. Just now he seemed to feel the murderous aura that only appeared in novels. The man who called Xiao Hua was who?

Gu Han did not go to Huadu today, but sat in a teahouse with Qin Li.

Qin Li woke up in the morning and didn't speak after breakfast.It was Qin Li who proposed to come to the tea room. Gu Han could see that he seemed to have something to say to him, and after talking with Yin Jinyu on the phone, he followed him out.

Qin Li made tea with his head down, his movements were graceful and smooth. He had learned from Jiang Nan for a while, and although he still couldn't taste the quality of the tea, the movements of making tea could scare laymen.The tea is Qin'e, a name that Qin Li has never heard of in his previous life. The tea soup is a translucent amber red with a strong aroma. It is Gu Han's favorite drink.The teacup with saffron and golden rim on milky white background is gorgeous in color and lustrous.

Qin Li pushed the teacup in front of Gu Han, "Drink tea."

Gu Han glanced at him, picked up his teacup, and took a sip.

After drinking a pot of tea, Qin Li finally had the courage to speak out, "I want to travel."

Gu Han was taken aback, "Where are you going?"

"I don't know, I just want to go out for a walk."

Gu Han thought about it and nodded, "Okay, after the festival, didn't Yin Jinyu say that he would give the crew a two-month long vacation? I'll go out with you to have a look."

"I want to be alone." Qin Li said.

Gu Han was taken aback for a moment, the hand holding the teacup was a little stiff.

Qin Li looked up at him with firm eyes, "I have to think about some things clearly. I don't want to be haunted by memories for the rest of my life." He spoke very seriously, not trying to escape, he really wanted to solve it.

Gu Han put down the teacup, and when the teacup touched the tray, there was a crisp and thin porcelain crashing sound, which was sweet and moving. "When are you leaving? I'll see you off."

"Brother Gu——" Qin Li's voice trembled a little, his eyes were hot, and his nose was sour. He looked at Gu Han and never clearly realized that although he was not as strong as love, he liked Gu Han, liked him to want to recognize

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