[Bottle Evil] Fantastic Leman

Benefits are all behind, and it’s okay to pay completely for one person.

Because that person is Wu Xie.

Emotions are actually a person's greatest power. The starting point of all kinds of strange mental illnesses is caused by emotional fear and shadows. Sometimes, excessive emotions can even kill people.

This kind of Power is a double-edged sword, it will make you warm, and it will also make you crazy.

Movies sometimes don't completely exaggerate the truth.

Wu Xie let out a heavy breathing sound, raised his head and looked at Wu Erbai.The extreme state that seemed to be going out of control before has been suppressed, and now he is completely the bartender with the soft and warm feeling of moonlight in London.

"Second uncle, I must do what I have decided. I don't want to be wronged, nor do I want my little brother to be wronged."

A little surprised that Wu Xie would say such a thing, but felt that it was expected.This is probably spoiled, a very strange self-confidence.

I looked at Wu Xie's translucent light-colored eyes, and the firmness that could not be hidden under the clean eyes made it difficult not to be shaken, but Wu Erbai would definitely not be a person who would be shaken.

Looking at Wu Erbai's gloomy face, I can imagine how much Wu Xie's words have stimulated this person who has never been able to figure out his emotions, so that he can reveal his anger so clearly.

Of course, it could also be because the people here are not people who need to be guarded against, provided that there is no me.

I saw a sun that was getting more and more colorful, and the slightly westward angle could roughly estimate the time.It's already LowTea (afternoon tea) time, whether it's a pleasant or unpleasant conversation, it seems that it is easy to make people forget the passage of time.

Wu Erbai's silence seemed extremely deterrent to Wu Xie. I looked at Wu Xie's tightly pursed lips, stood up and gave Wu Erbai a standard gentleman's salute, "I will take care of you." Wu Xie, please rest assured."

In fact, I don't really want to get Wu Erbai's acknowledgment. I can already see that if Wu Xie is for me and Wu Erbai's help, then Wu Erbai is for us to give up. From the current situation From the point of view, although the purpose is different, it is impossible to achieve it.

Since it cannot be achieved, simply end this meaningless consumption.All I want to do is to confess everything, no matter what Wu Erbai's attitude is, it is impossible for me to shrink back in the slightest.

Wu Erbai fell silent, and the frozen atmosphere made the flow of the air seem to become somewhat viscous.

Unable to get an answer from the elders, Wu Xie also silently shifted his gaze to Wu Erbai and me. After switching several times, the gaze on the body suddenly became a little weird.

Probably because he guessed what I meant, there was such a playful and worried look in his eyes.

Wu Xie suddenly looked away, and reached out to pick up his cup of cold tea on the coffee table.

Even in Hangzhou, the weather of nearly January is not a suitable time to taste herbal tea.I frowned and just wanted to stop it, but was interrupted by Wu Erbai's abrupt voice, "I don't agree."

The result was guessed from the beginning.

I squinted my eyes, saw Wu Xie took a big sip of herbal tea after a slight pause, and felt a little uncomfortable in my heart.

People who don't care about their bodies at all are a bit of a headache.

"Xiao Xie, I won't help you." After a slight pause, the next sentence perfectly solved Wu Xie's purpose this time. I raised my head and watched Wu Erbai's movement of pinching the center of his eyebrows slightly. Of course.

No matter how tough you say, you can't be cruel to your family and nephew.

"Then Second Uncle, if I can do it myself, can you admit to my little brother?" Wu Xie stood up, turned his head and smiled at me with a mechanical smile, revealing the loss that could not be hidden.

"I will not dispute it."

Those who will leave a way out for themselves are truly smart people.

I can understand Wu Erbai's unacceptable mood no matter what, but understanding does not mean admitting.

Wu Xie gave a wry smile, picked up the teapot at the side and steadily poured tea into the milky white porcelain teacup, the stretched tea leaves floated on the surface of the water, swirling around and around.

"Thank you, Second Uncle, it's getting late today, my little brother and I will go back first." Wu Xie said lightly, and it was not difficult to hear the entangled and complicated emotions in his voice.

Wu Erbai, who has been silent since he made his decision, looked at Wu Xie's actions and didn't make any answer, but I know that he won't keep silent like this.

I was followed by Wu Xie to the hanger to pick up my coat at a slower pace than usual, and when I was about to leave, I heard a voice from the living room.

"The power of the Huo family can completely kill Zhang Qiling, but the Wu family can swallow them."

really.

I looked at the corners of Wu Xie's slightly raised mouth, the light golden sunlight coated the comfortable smile with a vague dream.

Emotion is indeed a very powerful Power, no matter what kind of emotion it is.

[PS: A term for afternoon tea at LowTea, which is the same as HighTea, but there are certain differences. The time of LowTea is about four o'clock in the afternoon, which is enjoyed by the upper class.Well, to put it simply, it’s afternoon tea for local tyrants, my brother’s taste is definitely not inferior (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～]

The Forty-third.

---------Wu Xie

When I was a child, whenever I heard the sweet fairy tales written by Andersen, I would have a wonderful longing for the snowy weather.It can’t be regarded as a very feminine idea. Every child dreams, but girls’ dreams will last until they grow up. But under the influence of so-called masculinity, boys discarded the so-called fairy tales very early and started to dream. Superman's dream.

I lay on the fence of the balcony and looked at the thin snow on the ground. The reflection of the sun made the white snow reflect a dazzling light. Even looking directly at it is not a beautiful thing.

A bit of a shattered dream.

But it is precisely because human beings always know how to beautify everything with perceptual language and words that there are so many pleasing works of art.

"Brother, tomorrow is New Year's Day." I turned my head and looked at the Poker Bottle who was willing to clean the windows on my behalf. I was in a strange mood. Happy people, this kind of emotion is very strange, "Because China pays more attention to the Spring Festival, it may not be so lively tomorrow, but there should be fireworks. How about going to Wulinmen Square tomorrow afternoon?"

Because it is not considered a very important traditional festival for China. In previous years, New Year's Day was basically hanging out with Fa Xiao's best friends, so this year it is very likely to be kicked out by mom and dad.

Although I originally wanted to confess everything at home tomorrow, but now I have changed my plan.Only with the acquiescence of the second uncle can I explain it to the two elderly people in the family, otherwise the combination of my father and the second uncle is enough for me.

Poker-Face stopped what he was doing, and showed a very serious expression, although it was not very obvious, but he could see the slight seriousness on his face. "Wushan Square."

"Eh? Wu Shan?"

I repeated what Poker Fing said with some doubts, and I couldn't turn my head when I saw him nodding.Although Wushan is really fun, there are many interesting characteristic streets, and Wushan temple fair can be said to be relatively famous, but now, the time is not right...

Scratching his head, he snatched the dusty rag from Poker Ping's hand stubbornly, and waved it in the clear water, "The time for the Wushan Temple Fair is wrong now, it will be held from the first day of the Lunar New Year to the eighteenth day of the first lunar month. If you want to see it, we can stay in China for the New Year, and then go to the temple fair. Of course, the prerequisite is that you have no problems."

"That Lingyin Temple."

Lingyin Temple?I couldn't help sneering, I wrung out the rag and wiped a window in Midsummer ahead of the Poker bottle, "Brother, do you want to go to Lingyin Temple to see the Sansheng Stone?"

Lingyin Temple is a well-known resort for seeking marriage. Many hot-headed young people even travel thousands of miles from all over the world to sign a three-year marriage contract.

However, as a native of Hangzhou, I sneer at these claims.

It is better to live this life well first than to sign a three-year contract.What's more, even if the marriage is accepted in front of the Sansheng Stone, those who should be separated will still be separated.

If you don't cherish it yourself, it's useless to pray to the gods.

I was just joking subconsciously, but Poker-Face nodded very seriously, and I was taken aback when I saw it, I lowered my head and put my hand on my forehead and sighed, "I said, little brother, you don't believe in these Sansei III things too Bar?"

In fact, it is not impossible for him to believe that a Chinese who grew up abroad is sometimes far more superstitious than Chinese people.

Poker-Face still looked at me seriously, shook his head lightly, "I don't believe it, but I want to do it."

Is this a reason, just in case?I twitched the corners of my mouth, feeling that I was a little out of sorts, but the seriousness of Poker Bottle is really hard to ignore, and...

I really want to understand what it means to be shy...

Feeling the slightly rising temperature on his cheeks, lamenting his reaction like a girl in love, he turned his head and wiped the glass seriously and decided to ignore the sight of Poker Bottle.

Is this depravity?I'm a grown man!

Trying to ignore Pokerfing's gaze, thinking whether he should