thousand cups

When boarding the train with Shen Chaowen, Jiang Moren was still half drunk and half awake.

When we met at the train station, when we got close to Shen Chaowen, we could smell a strong smell of alcohol on him.

He glanced at Jiang Mo helplessly, and asked, "How much did you drink today?"

Jiang Mo sighed, came over and held his shoulder, "I drank too much last night."

Shen Chaowen didn't believe it: "Don't forget about last night, you definitely drank today."

"... I got up and drank a little more, um, thoroughly. Why are you staring at me! It's not late, I set several alarm clocks."

"What if it's late."

"Just buy the next train, it's something that can be controlled." Jiang Mo pushed his shoulders and walked inside, "Anyway, the French railways are not very reliable, either they are delayed all day or cancelled... Do as the Romans do, how about they go to France? Those who drive the train can do whatever they want, and those of us who take the train can do whatever they want.”

Shen Chaowen was speechless: "Okay, you don't want to learn, but do as the Romans do."

Fortunately, today is not late.After entering the station, they got on the train and sat down. Opposite them were two high school students, still wearing school uniforms.Diagonally opposite was a middle-aged man and woman. It was hard to tell if they were husband and wife. They were not sitting side by side, but sitting opposite each other with a sense of distance. One was reading a newspaper, and the other was in a daze with his hair lowered.It was very quiet in the carriage, and the voices of people talking were very small.

It was the first time that I went out to play with Jiang Mo and took the train together, Shen Chaowen was in a good mood.He has taken the train from London to Paris many times by himself, but this time it is two people, which is very novel.

After the train started, he took out a bottle of Nutrition Express from his bag and handed it to him.Jiang Mo took it and took two sips, stared at the scenery outside the car window in a daze for a while, then skillfully threw his head on Shen Chaowen's shoulder, closed his eyes and rested.

He didn't like the smell of alcohol, but Shen Chaowen gradually got used to the smell of alcohol on his body, so he didn't pay much attention to it, and took out a book from his bag to read.

He is used to taking the train, and he has long learned how to make reasonable use of the fragmented time on the train to study and rest.Seeing that Jiang Mo didn't intend to speak, maybe he wanted to sober up, so he could just read a book for a while.

As a result, just after reading two lines, Jiang Mo asked him suddenly: "Every time you come to see me, what do you do on the train?"

Shen Chaowen paused while turning the pages of the book, and answered him: "Reading, listening to music... dazed, sleeping, all of them."

"Tired from sitting for eight hours?"

"It's okay, I'm used to it."

In fact, when recalling his time on the train, Shen Chaowen occasionally felt that eight hours was too short. After all, he was always full of expectations when he went there, and he could repeatedly recall the details of the meeting when he went back.Although the Eurostar is fast, it is impossible for him to buy such an expensive ticket every time he goes there. It is convenient to be fast, and fun to be slow, so it depends on your own financial situation.

Jiang Mo smiled suddenly, leaning against him, slowly took out a small portable wine jug from his pocket, uncorked the bottle and took a sip, looking at his expression he was quite satisfied.

"..." Shen Chaowen was speechless for a moment, "Do you want to drink until you lose your mind and have me carry you off the train to the hotel?"

"Today I just want to get drunk, don't mind me." Jiang Mo said sincerely, "Also correct me, we don't live in a hotel, we live in a homestay recommended by my classmate."

Shen Chaowen said in his heart that I will go back to China after this trip, and finally went out alone for a trip together, this person actually tried to get himself drunk on the way, it is simply...it is impossible to describe this person.

Before he could decide what to say to him, Jiang Mo suddenly said to him: "I want to have sex with you tonight when I'm drunk, do you want to drink a little too?"

Shen Chaowen: "..."

Feeling that his shoulders trembled in shock, Jiang Mo laughed beside him and teased him: "Why, are you not happy?"

Shen Chaowen sneered, "You'd better not joke about this kind of thing with me, lest you regret it later."

Jiang Mo said in a casual tone, "Then if it's not a joke."

Look at each other for a few seconds.Shen Chaowen felt that this person must be drunk, and he should not trust his nonsense.

"Drink it when you arrive in Lyon, don't drink it on the train." He frowned and grabbed the small jug, Jiang Mo gave up and said dissatisfiedly, "I found that you really like me, Shen Chaowen, you Why is the desire to control so strong, do I have to be controlled by you every day when I am with you?"

Shen Chaowen said solemnly: "I don't care about you, I care about you."

Jiang Mo said, "Your concerns are all imperative sentences, haven't you noticed?"

Shen Chaowen pushed his glasses, "You don't listen when you speak well, and imperative sentences are more likely to attract your attention."

"Even if I don't listen, you can't force me." Jiang Mo lowered his voice and sued him, "Shen Chaowen, sometimes I am very speechless about you, you are too strong and arbitrary, every time you force me to have breakfast Just take my wine quietly, why can't you listen to my opinion?"

The little boy has grown up and is capable, and now he controls the sky and the earth and controls his brother more and more presumptuously!At first Jiang Mo opened his eyes and closed his eyes thinking about letting him go, but later he realized that something was wrong, this bastard brother seemed to be indulged by his indifferent attitude and became more and more tough... After all, he was used to it, Cocoon yourself.

Shen Chaowen turned a deaf ear to his complaints, agreed with a hmm, snatched the small wine bottle he was holding, and stuffed the Nutrition Express into his hand, "Stop drinking, come, drink this."

Jiang Mo narrowed his eyes, and was about to have a fit to argue with him, when Shen Chaowen quickly took out... a flower from his bag?into his other hand.

Rose.

Good-looking is very good-looking.I don't know how this person was put in the bag... The flower body has not been deformed, it is still intact and beautiful.

However, this incident still made Jiang Mo, who had read all the world, feel that he was shocked by the old-fashioned plot of sending flowers, which was a bit unacceptable.

With a rose in his left hand and a bottle of Nutrition Express in his right, he asked Shen Chaowen angrily: "Why, why did you send me flowers!"

Shen Chaowen patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Take it, with a heart, this is the first time I buy flowers."

"You are dead, send roses."

"How do you pick and choose?"

"I do not want."

"Don't take it and throw it away. Do you want me to throw it away for you? Give it back to me."

The hand holding the flower trembled slightly.Jiang Mo turned away in grief and anger to look at the scenery outside the car window for a while.After thinking for a while, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He moved his eyes helplessly to the delicate French rose. After thinking for a while, he began to perform his traditional art - pulling flower petals to eat.Grab a piece, eat a piece, eat slowly and with relish.

The two students opposite them looked at him with a smile, Jiang Mo was not afraid of embarrassment at all, and tried to share, handing over the flowers and asking if they would like a piece.

Going crazy again.Shen Chaowen had seen his various abnormal behaviors after drinking for a long time, so he was not too surprised. He calmly accepted the attention of other people in the carriage with him, and asked him: "How does it taste?"

Jiang Mo said, "Average. Next time, I'll give you sunflowers. Buy some cooked ones. I can eat a few melon seeds."

Shen Chaowen, who doesn't like to laugh very much, was successfully amused by him.Jiang Mo knocked him on the head with a flower: "Your tricks of chasing people are really old-fashioned."

Shen Chaowen was dissatisfied: "Last time you told me that you can get back to the basics when the soil reaches the extreme, and sincere feelings don't need much skill. Besides, I only buy flowers because I think they look good when I pass by, and I want to buy them to share the beauty with you. Nothing bad."

"I know exactly what you're thinking, what to pretend."

"What do you think I'm thinking? Come and listen to me, I'm curious too."

They hadn't been idle for a few minutes, they kept bickering in a low voice, you rebuked me and I choked you, it was not boring at all, and they arrived in Lyon after all the noise.

As long as Jiang Mo had some wine, he would drift away while walking. When he got out of the station, Shen Chaowen dragged his suitcase and looked at his "dance steps" beside him, and couldn't help teasing: "Where are you dancing tango? Go well and don't fall down." He was still dragging the suitcase, and it was inconvenient to help him.

Jiang Mo answered him: "What kind of fight is it? It's better to say that my jade mountain is about to fall."

"What's the meaning."

"Uneducated, aren't you?" Jiang Mo smiled and put his shoulders on one side, "Ji Kang of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove, his friend described him as 'he's drunk, like a jade mountain about to collapse', which means he was drunk Topple down like a mountain of jade..."

"Stop being narcissistic, and compare yourself to beautiful jade."

"I don't want to be jade either." Jiang Mo still smiled, "I'd rather be a smelly and hard stone, which is not so fragile and cannot be broken."

At the exit, Jiang Mo's friend had been waiting for a long time. He was a tall and thin man with dark skin and a beard. His name was Leno. He was his classmate at school. He studied photography and lived in Lyon. city.Knowing that Jiang Mo was coming, he ran to receive him enthusiastically.

Shen Chaowen reasonably suspected that they were like-minded friends. After getting in the car, Leno pointed to the wine in the paper bag on the co-pilot, and excitedly muttered to Jiang Mo for a long time.Shen Chaowen can understand a little bit of French now, but he can't understand it if he speaks too fast...they speak a little too fast.

But it's not hard to guess what they're talking about, they're definitely going to have a big fight tonight and don't get drunk.

Shen Chaowen sat next to Jiang Mo and sighed melancholy.

Jiang Mo heard him sigh, and patted his head: "Come out to play and sigh, laugh for me!"

"It's wrong to force people who don't like breakfast to eat breakfast, and it's wrong to force people who don't like to laugh to laugh."

Jiang Mo smiled and shook his head to look out the window: "Okay, why don't I appreciate the hometown where the movie was born, the hometown of the little prince, and Lyon, a beautiful city with the same name as the lion..."

Shen Chaowen followed his force and turned his head, quietly looking at this beautiful city.

Compared with Paris, it is not so flashy here, and the sense of history seems to be thicker.Especially after waiting for the car to drive into the old city, the feeling is stronger. Most of the buildings here are in the style of the Renaissance. Being in them will make you feel like you have traveled back to the Middle Ages.

They have arrived at the foot of the Prayer Hill. The streets of the old city are a bit narrow, and most of the surrounding houses are warm red. They are going deep into the red heart of Lyon.

Jiang Mo suddenly leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Speaking of which, I think you look like a little lion."

Shen Chaowen turned his head slowly, looked at Jiang Mo for a few seconds, and said thoughtfully, "Why not a big lion?"

Jiang Mo: "..."

Leno, who was acting as the driver, smoked a cigarette and teased Jiang Mo casually while driving: "You said you came with your partner. I thought it was the Vivienne who sang operas before. For a long time, it was your brother."

Jiang Mo asked him: "How do you know that my brother and I are not a couple?"

Leno looked back at him while puffing out smoke rings, smiled and said yes, I see.Shen Chaowen felt that Lainuo's eyes were mean, and he couldn't understand French when they spoke French together, so he could only ask Jiang Mo in a low voice: "...What did you just say?"

Jiang Mo patted his head: "Say you are a pig that looks like a lion."

Shen Chaowen: "..."