[Honor of Kings] Bai Liang's Short Story Collection

White Day Six

The occasion of Phoenix and Qinglian

One-sentence introduction: Who slept with Zhuge Liang?

There are many unsolved mysteries in the world, and even the heavenly scriptures cannot fully summarize them.For example, how a small bird turns into a big bird in the blink of an eye.

For another example, the small bird of the big bird is also very impressive. If Zhuge Liang is still sober, he will definitely ask questions-how can this be eaten.

(slightly)

……

When Zhuge Liang woke up, it was already dark.

He sat up, and suddenly felt his throat was thirsty and sore, as if he hadn't drank water for several days. He touched his neck subconsciously, feeling that there was something inside, which made him uncomfortable, and it was even more uncomfortable when he swallowed.

In just a moment, he realized what the rampant white bird had done to him, his face darkened, and he gritted his teeth slightly, annoyed and aggrieved at the same time.

Is there any mistake, these days, even a bird can play hooligans... No, it should be said, even a bird came to bully him!Shameless, shameless!

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the afterglow of dusk outside the window had already faded, and there seemed to be figures shaking on the ground and walls.Zhuge Liang rubbed the center of his brows, and looked again, the shaking was actually the shadow of a tree flashing outside the window, because he was too nervous.

It would be another night before arriving at the terminal, but he knew that staying in this room was the most unsafe.

Others can come in if they want, leave if they want, and stay here tonight, aren't they at their beck and call?

Zhuge Liang silently tightened his belt a little bit, but he was still not at ease, so he tied an extra rope buckle before leaving the room.

The corridor was empty and dimly lit, casting reflections on the window panes, and he followed the road to the dining car.The service desk is also closed, only the mini bar is still open.

Before he came to the front, he saw a drunk lying on the bar counter, holding a wine gourd and groaning, reeking of alcohol, there was no one around, probably even the waiter was driven away by this posture.

"..."

This person looks familiar.

Zhuge Liang's eyes fell on the drunkard's waist.There was a long sword hanging there, looking dusty and simple, but the red stripes on the hilt were a bit special.The curve of the sword jaw gradually becomes sharper, like a flying bird, ready to come out.

Qinglian Sword, he recognized it.

It turned out to be Li Bai, the famous sword fairy who moved Chang'an.

Zhuge Liang didn't actually know Li Bai.

But I didn't see him, so I heard his name first. The story of Li Baisan's entry into Chang'an has been circulating in the mainland for a long time, just like a legend.

Jixia also has quite a few juniors and juniors who admire him, and each of them holds a collection of Qinglian poems, or holds a copy of the scriptures passed down from Chang'an, and talks about the romantic affairs of the Sword Immortal.Even more exaggerated, waving Qinglian swordsmanship on the martial arts stage, claiming to be Li Bai's personal disciple...

The confidant brother vowed and said with pride: I will learn from my idol, become the number one swordsman in the future, and marry the number one beauty in the world!

——This is true, as if Li Bai practiced swordsmanship just to marry a wife.

and after……

He vaguely remembered that when the unlucky child came back at night, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he wondered if he had been beaten up by some challenger.It turned out that there were others who couldn't stand it anymore and became justice envoys once.

No matter how much he had heard, Zhuge Liang never expected that the first meeting would be such an occasion.

The guy in front of him has no image, no temperament at all, and he can't tell if he is a famous swordsman or a poet.He just lay drunk on the bar counter, half awake and half asleep, humming an unknown song.

If his admirers see him like this, I don't know if they will be surprised.But blind little fans will definitely swear, this is called not being burdened by idols, chic and casual, not bound by common sense.

Zhuge Liang doesn't like to drink, so he just wants to order a cup of strong tea to refresh himself so that he can spend this long night.Instead of bothering the drunk, he quietly bypassed his seat and walked to the other side.

The waiter was not there, so he could only support himself, finding the kettle and tea at the bar.It took a while for the water to boil, so he poured a glass of orange juice, filled it with some crushed ice, sat down, and sipped it slowly.

Then there was a grunt, and the wine gourd slipped from the drunk man's hand at some point, rolled from the table to his side, and bumped lightly on his elbow.

Hey.

Zhuge Liang picked it up casually, and was about to return it, but his arm was suddenly grabbed, holding it firmly, and pulling him over.He raised his head in surprise, the hand holding him was very steady and full of strength, it didn't look like he had no strength after being drunk, so he couldn't break free at all.

"Li Bai?"

The drunk didn't say a word, and instinctively pulled Zhuge Liang to the seat next to him, wrapped his arms around him like a wine gourd, then pressed his head down, and buried it precisely on his shoulder, and fell asleep soundly .

Zhuge Liang looked at the wine gourd in his arms, and then at him: "..."

It must have been wrong.The instincts of drunks are terrible, he thought.

"Li Bai?" Zhuge Liang pushed his arm, but didn't.

The hairy head was still softly pressed on his shoulders, extremely heavy.Because of this movement, he vaguely became conscious, and rubbed his neck stickily, his warm breath sprayed behind his ears, and his lips almost brushed past his earlobes.

Probably feeling the soft touch different from the wine gourd, the drunk smashed his mouth in satisfaction, and began to talk in his sleep:

"One more drink... Huh!"

With great difficulty, Zhuge Liang dragged him from the bar seat to the couch not far away, sighed helplessly in his heart, he was so drunk, let him have a good sleep.

In the past, he should have found a way to help Li Bai back to his room, but now...

Once bitten by a snake, he was bitten not only once, but several times, and never wanted to walk into a room with a bed.

But maybe the couch isn't too safe either.

When he was dragged onto the cushion by Li Bai under the force of gravity, he felt a little uncomfortable. He was held in his arms by such a strong arm, leaning against his hot chest... the previous person who treated him like this, or, The android, tossing and frying him to death.

Zhuge Liang refused to recall any more, closed his eyes, and let himself focus on the present.

Li Bai closed his eyes, his bushy eyebrows drooped steadily and slightly, which softened his sharp and aggressive face. With deep eye sockets and a high nose bridge, it could be seen that he was of Western Region blood.

He completely regarded Zhuge Liang as a giant wine bottle, and he was quite satisfied holding it in his arms. After sniffing it, he seemed to find it very fragrant, so he almost bit it off, and took a deep breath with his head buried.

Zhuge Liang was itchy from being rubbed by him, but on the other hand, he felt that his shoulder was hurting a little, and he felt uncomfortable no matter how he changed his position.

But fortunately, this guy is hard, but at least he is really drunk, and little Li Bai is really soft.

Zhuge Liang sat on his lap and twisted for a long time, ready to be deceived, but he didn't see any improvement in it, so he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The big deal is to treat him as a human-shaped bed, but it is not very comfortable to sleep on.

But he didn't feel sleepy at all, thinking that after sleeping (forced) for so long during the day, tonight would probably be another sleepless night.

……

In the dead of night, the ticking sound of the wall clock on the wall becomes more eye-catching.

As soon as Li Bai opened his eyes, he yawned, then froze for a moment, thinking that he was dreaming—how could there be such a good thing as a beauty getting into his arms?

He subconsciously touched the slender waist with the palm of his hand, tried to pinch it, and the body under his hand trembled, and he was overjoyed: it is alive, it is real!

Zhuge Liang raised his eyelashes and swept over coldly.

"woke up?"

Li Bai looked at him with enthusiasm, his eyes were shining, and he opened his mouth——

"Wife!"

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The author has something to say:

Genuine debut w

The original skin is bright, of course it must be matched with the original skin white!