happy life through time

Just as Dai Zicheng came out of Tong's Mansion, a figure flashed in front of him, but he didn't care, and continued walking on the road, returning to the mansion.

Manxiangduo, at the attic.

Zheng Yuhao held on to the offer, and Li Maoran pressed him every step of the way.

"Brother, you are always like this, leaving no trace."

"Cut the grass without eradicating the roots, and the spring breeze will regenerate."

"Hehe, is that right? But, I wonder if senior brother will be willing to do it." Zheng Yuhao dropped another blow.

Li Subaruan looked at Zheng Yuhao softly, with a gentle smile all over his face, just as he was about to settle down, he saw a black shadow flying towards him.

Li Subaran instantly recovered his icy expression, and looked at the visitor expressionlessly: "What's the matter? Did Zicheng do something else?"

"Report to the master, Mr. Dai went to the Tong's Mansion and exchanged the number of tribute students for the conditions of occupancy."

Li Subaruan fell to the ground holding the chess piece, the chess piece made a clanging sound when it fell to the ground, his eyes dimmed.

Zheng Yuhao heard this, then sighed, and shook his head: "As expected, he still didn't let go. Even, he seemed to be getting more and more confused. He thought it was a good thing for the two to separate, but he didn't know what happened, and he let him go My heart once again returned to the sixth prince. Hey, senior brother, you are right, it is impossible for a person who has lost his mind to return to the past."

Li Subaruan didn't speak, but just looked at the chess pieces on the chessboard blankly, as if thinking about how to move them.

Zheng Yuhao looked at the silent Li Subaru, got up quietly, and left secretly. He knew that his brother needed to be clean at this moment, because he had to make a choice.

At that time, Li Subaruan raised his head, looked at the sky, and then at the direction of Hengshan Academy. There was a moment of confusion in his expression, and then he returned to his usual calmness. His eyes were low, like a cold pool, bottomless, and no one knew What is he thinking.

After leaving Manxiangduo, Zheng Yuhao walked directly towards North Street.

North Street, Qingxiang Garden, Dai Zicheng's current residence.

Seeing Zheng Yuhao's arrival, the guard did not obstruct him, but stepped forward and greeted him respectfully: "Young Master Zheng."

Zheng Yuhao nodded, passed them directly, and walked in through the main entrance.

When he came to the front yard, Zicheng was sitting at the stone table under the tree. He was wearing a bright red brocade robe.

Zheng Yuhao remembered something in a trance.

At that time, his little junior was only seven years old, playing and studying with them, the seniors doted on him the most, they were willing to give way to him and help him in everything, not daring to let him get hurt in the slightest.

The little junior brother is always smiling, he is very dependent on them, he likes to act like a baby, and he also likes to be cute. Seeing him happy makes everyone happy too.

I don't know when, the seniors have grown up, and under the request of the master, everyone needs to find their own way, so they each start a family and start a career, each looking for a way out, entering the officialdom, traveling all over the world Dibei was wandering around, even he only cared about business matters, and gradually cared less about his junior brother.Later, when the sixth prince came, the junior brother had a friend of the same age, and hit it off again, cherishing each other, unknowingly became a bosom friend, but for some reason, the friendship developed into an admiration, and Zheng Yuhao regretted it.

With love for the sixth prince, the junior brother is no longer carefree and happy.For the sake of the sixth prince, he broke with his master, and for the sake of the sixth prince, he did not hesitate to stand on the opposing side of the senior brothers who loved him. At that time, the senior brothers realized that the little junior brother was no longer the innocent and lovely little junior brother, he had his own. For the sake of the so-called love for the sixth prince, he became rebellious and crazy, even at all costs.

It was they who neglected the younger brother, for their own family, for their own way, indifferent to the younger brother, made the younger brother lonely, and caused his dependence on the seniors to be placed on the sixth prince, and it was out of control. Even if he became what he is today, they only found out after the incident, so what right do they have to blame him?

"Zicheng."

Dai Zicheng raised his head slightly, looked in Zheng Yuhao's direction, and asked doubtfully, "Fourth Senior Brother, why are you here?"

Zheng Yuhao originally came to question Zicheng, but when he saw Dai Zicheng's appearance, he didn't know what to say, and the words suddenly changed in his mouth: "How are you doing recently, are you not used to living habits, is there anything you need to add?" of."

Dai Zicheng glanced at Zheng Yuhao and shook his head.

"It's fine, it's fine here, there's no need to add anything."

"Really? That's good!" Dai Zicheng said, and then, he didn't know how to speak.

"Fourth senior brother, do you want to drink with me?" Dai Zicheng took out a jar of wine, and there was a wine glass on the table. Zheng Yuhao glanced at it, walked to the stone table and sat down, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll drink with you."

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During the garrison, Tong Yan came to Longxiang Inn.

All the students also came to Longxiang Inn.

Everyone said hello to each other and entered Room No. [-] in Tianzi.

To Tong Yan's surprise, Nangong Xiaochen also came.

Tong Yan looked at him suspiciously, Nangong Xiaochen said: "It was you who said that you wanted to buy me a drink, why, you dare to go back on your word and not let me come!"

Tong Yan was stunned for a moment, he almost forgot about it, and quickly said with a smile: "No, no, how could it be, the visitor is a guest, let's drink together."

"it is good."

Everyone was in high spirits, eating and drinking, chatting, and even chatting about some interesting things among students.

This time, Nangong Xiaochen came out on top at the Chinese Valentine's Day literary meeting, and it was well received by all. Most of the people asked him to discuss knowledge, and they were very enthusiastic.

Nangong Xiaochen looked at Tong Yan and Liu Dafu with a cold face, Tong Yan turned his face away, and ate food, and Liu Dafu picked up food for Tong Yan.

After finally retreating from the crowd, Nangong Xiaochen looked at Tong Yan with grief and indignation and said, "Why are you so leisurely eating and leaving me there alone? You said you wanted to buy me a drink."

"Brother Nangong was joking, don't you see that everyone is eating and drinking? Everyone is so enthusiastic, how can you be so cold!"

"I don't care, you have to compensate me anyway."

Tong Yan glanced at Nangong Xiaochen, it seemed that he had drunk too much wine, so his fair and handsome face was flushed, and he didn't know if he was drunk, but he was throwing a child's temper.

Tong Yan coaxed: "Okay, I'll make it up to you, come, I'll have a drink with you."

"Hmph, one drink is enough!" Nangong Xiaochen said dissatisfied, "If you want to drink, you have to drink three glasses."

Tong Yan laughed, thinking that the drunk Nangong Xiaochen was much cuter than the sober Nangong Xiaochen: "Okay, three cups will be three cups. Let's all drink together, and I'll toast you all. We won't go home if we don't get drunk tonight!"

"Don't get drunk, don't go home!"

"Today, we don't care about academics and political affairs, we only talk about romantic affairs." Tong Yan drank a glass of wine and said to everyone: "Today, everyone just eats and drinks, and Tong pays the bill."

"it is good!"

Everyone drank together and stopped discussing academic matters, Tong Yan also heaved a sigh of relief.

When many talented people come together, it is inevitable that they will talk about learning, even discussing current affairs. Tong Yan said that he only talked about Fengyue because he was afraid that it would be bad if someone got drunk and talked nonsense.

Everyone drank very high, and at the end of the drink, many people could not leave and could only live in the inn.

Tong Yan couldn't even walk steadily, and it was Lu Dafu who supported him to stabilize his figure.

"Dafu, are you... happy today?"

Liu Dafu narrowed his eyes, and a dim light flashed imperceptibly: "Happy. I am happy when Yan Yan is here."

Tong Yan shook his head and said with a smile: "Fool...you are happy, I...I am happy."

"En." Liu Dafu nodded, his eyes full of doting.

Nangong Xiaochen was also drunk, and followed behind Tong Yan and the two: "Hey... you have to help me."

Nangong Xiaochen put one hand on Liu Dafu's shoulder, and said in a very friendly way: "My father wants me to marry, I... no, uh, I want to find her, you have to help me find her, I want to marry her, so don't marry her." A wicked bitch."

Nangong Xiaochen leaned weakly on Liu Dafu's body. Liu Dafu glanced at him angrily and did not refuse. For some reason, Nangong Xiaochen gave him a familiar feeling at this time, but what it is, he But I don't know.

Liu Dafu didn't care about Nangong Xiaochen, a drunk, and let him hang on his body casually, and then helped Tong Yan into the carriage.

Nangong Xiaochen climbed the carriage a few times, and finally got up. As soon as they got on the carriage, the two drunks fell asleep.

Liu Dafu hugged Tong Yan to prevent him from bumping into each other, but he didn't care about Nangong Xiaochen's jolting on the carriage.

After Tong Yan was drunk, Liu Dafu's heart moved even more. Looking at his rosy lips and his defenseless sleeping face, Liu Dafu swallowed a few times, and finally saw that Tong Yan didn't seem to wake up, so he couldn't help kissing him. go up.

At first, I wanted to just taste it, but the mellow aroma mixed with wine in Tong Yan's mouth filled the surroundings, making it even more charming. Once touched, Liu Dafu couldn't stop. Liu Dafu became more and more intoxicated, and unconsciously pried open Tong Yan's mouth. In the mouth, the tongue drove straight in and began to sweep, self-servingly curling up Tong Yan's uvula, entwining and sucking.

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Tong Yan woke up the next day with a splitting headache.

The hangover didn't feel good, something was wrong with me.