The black moonlight brother dressed as the male protagonist

On the surface of the river, lone clouds came out of the mountains, the sun was shining, migratory birds were flying together in the blue sky, and on the light boat swaying on the lake, the boatman was pulling his shirtless boat with difficulty, and the boat was about to set sail.

But Fang Cun always felt that something was missing in his heart, and he stopped the moment he stepped on the ship, "A Ting, wait for me here for a while, I'll go there to buy two jugs of wine."

Gan Ting asked, "Are you still drinking on the boat?"

"You must drink, otherwise the boat will be boring. I not only want to buy wine, but also some candied fruit and snacks. By the way, I will play Go to pass the time."

Fang Cun took out a money bag from his cuff, but he took out any piece of gold in the money bag, not even a piece of silver. After searching for a while, Fang Cun gave up, took a piece of gold at random and said with emotion: And Xiao Pixiu are really afraid that we will starve to death without money, they are both so generous."

Gan Ting was speechless about his thick skin, "I think they are just afraid that you will come back to bother them after you run out of money, and now they will be done after they drive you away."

"Then how can it be, little Pixiu loves me the most." Fang Cun gave him the purse, turned around and said with a smile, "Wait for me here obediently, I will be back soon."

In winter, the sky gets dark very quickly. Although there is dusk and sunset, it is still a bit gloomy. There are already many lights on the Linjiang Bank, and the stall owners are yelling loudly, and everything is sold on a huge stall.

Fang Cun carefully selected the necessary necessities that will be used next, and piled up the large and small bags in front of the stall owner to check out, "Boss, pack these things up for me."

The stall owner grinned and said, "Okay."

While the stall owner was packing, Fang Cun asked casually, "Boss, where is that ship heading?"

The stall owner raised his head, looked at the boat docked on the shore, and patiently explained, "That boat, that boat is going to Jinling, young master, do you want to take the boat?"

Fang Cun nodded.

The stall owner quickly packed the things, handed them to Fang Cun, and kindly reminded: "Young Master, please hurry up, it's getting colder every day, and the river is about to freeze, and the boat to Jinling will stop tomorrow. It’s the last one, if you miss your son, you’ll have to wait a few years.”

"So that's the case, then I have to hurry up." Fang Cun hugged the miscellaneous things in his arms, turned around to leave, and suddenly saw a few bright unlit lamps in the corner of the stall, and asked, "What is that?"

The stall owner replied: "He lanterns are for making wishes."

Fang Cun didn't think too much, and said directly: "Bring me two."

The stall owner was very considerate and helped Fang Cun to stack the high piles of items, "Master, take it, and go slowly."

A lot of things in Fang Cun's arms wobbled, "Thank you."

Fang Cun went back to the ferry with such difficulty, but could not find the small boat, only a Fuhua boat was parked on the river, and many people gathered on the bank to stop and watch.

But Gan Ting's face was full of impatience, and there were four servants beside him who nodded and hugged Mrs. Tang, who didn't know what kind of good things they said.

"What's the matter?" As soon as Fang Cun approached with the big and small things in his arms, the servants immediately trotted over to help him take them down.

The little servant smiled and explained, "Young Master Fang, His Royal Highness is afraid that you will be wronged by being squeezed in a small boat, so he specially changed a larger boat to escort you to Jinling. Don't worry, young master, you will leave when you arrive at the younger ones without disturbing you. "

Fang Cun twitched the corners of his mouth, Qian Jian would always do important things in a muffled voice like an old woman, fearing that Fang Cun would be wronged a little bit, he couldn't help asking himself: "In my heart, what kind of trash am I?"

The young man bent down to lead the way for Fang Cun, "Please, my lord."

Fang Cun looked up at the empty and splendid ship, frowned and asked, "Where are the other people on the small boat?"

The servant nodded slightly, "I told them all to go down, and told them to come back to the boat after a year."

Fang Cun scolded mercilessly after hearing the words: "I'm sick, and you still drive them away after buying a boat ticket? Let them come back quickly."

"Yes, yes." The boys wiped off their sweat, turned around and trotted to call back the people who were just getting ready for the ferry.

After tossing back and forth for a long time, I finally got on the boat. The hull of the boat is rich and luxurious, and the inside of the boat is even more elaborate. The servants rushed out and sat down half dead from exhaustion.

Sitting opposite him, Gan Ting casually opened a bag of parcels on the table, which contained candied fruit, and opened a wooden box, which contained go. .

Gan Ting's expression was as expected, "I think you didn't go to the south of the Yangtze River to avoid the limelight, but to have fun."

"Who said that?" Fang Cun propped his head with one hand, picked up a candied fruit with the other and stuffed it into his mouth leisurely, "I'm here to make you happy."

Gan Ting was used to his teasing for no reason, so he said calmly, "Then you have to explain in detail, how are you going to make me happy?"

"Isn't it easy to find you happy?"

Fang Cun patted the powdered sugar on his hands, stood up from the stool, walked slowly in front of Gan Ting, stroked his cheek with his light hand, leaned over and kissed him directly on the lips.

Gan Ting's pupils were slightly startled, and he reacted and looked around, "Are you crazy? What if someone is watching."

Fang Cun squeezed Gan Ting's face with a hippie smile, "I'm not crazy, but you are so pretty, I couldn't resist kissing you."

Gan Ting slapped his hand away, and couldn't help cursing: "A prodigal son."

Fang Cun just liked to see him angry, and found it very amusing, so he said even more frivolously: "Are you still shy? What can't be seen by others? I can't wait to sue the whole world and tell others that you, Gan Ting, belong to me."

Gan Ting sneered, "So you are thick-skinned and shameless."

Fang Cun heartlessly smiled, held his hand, and said mysteriously, "Let's go."

Scattered and scattered on the boat, there are already many people frolicking beside the wooden fence, feeding fish, setting river lanterns, doing everything, it is very lively.

Fang Cun held the river lantern and handed it to Gan Ting, "Here, I'll give you a river lantern."

Gan Ting took it and looked around.

Seeing him not moving, Fang Cun urged, "Make a wish, why are you standing there?"

Gan Ting clicked his tongue and was speechless, "I said brother, what do you do if there is no fire?"

"...." Fang Cun looked down at the river lantern in his hand, and smiled awkwardly, "Yeah, I forgot to buy matches."

Fang Cun leaned over to a young man who was putting a river lantern beside him, and said familiarly: "Brother, borrow a fire."

The young master was very generous and handed the Huozhangzi to Fang Cun, "Hey."

Fang Cun took it, carefully lit the small candle on the river lantern, and lighted it for Gan Ting by the way, a star of fire ignited, illuminating a boat at night, the candlelight reflected the brightness in Fang Cun's clear eyes, and gently placed the river lantern on the On the surface of the river, the water waves are swaying gently, and the river lanterns carry candles floating far away.

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感谢在2021-09-2020:57:01~2021-09-2120:51:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Jiuquan; 422588075 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!