Old Nine Gates and Jun Changsheng

Er Yuehong said that drinking is just drinking, but he didn't touch any girls, the banquet broke up, Er Yuehong sent the girls away after getting drunk, and drank alone.Song Xijun watched and didn't stop her, because she knew she couldn't stop her either.

The room was very quiet, only the sound of Er Yuehong pouring wine and putting down the cup.

Three days have passed, Song Xijun has been sitting there, not even changing his posture, watching Er Yuehong drink every day, watching him fall asleep drunk, and continue drinking when he wakes up...

The door was pushed open again, Song Xijun didn't move, still looking at Er Yuehong, Er Yuehong looked at Qi Tiezui who was approaching, and greeted: "Old Ba, let's drink together!"

The moment Qi Tiezui saw Song Xijun again, he was surprised but not surprised, surprised that she suddenly appeared here after disappearing for three days, not surprised that she stayed with the second master.

Hearing Er Yuehong call the old eighth, Song Xijun's eyelids moved slightly, and he still maintained the posture after sitting down three days ago.

"How long have I been here, how long are you really going to keep this posture!" Er Yuehong slammed the wine jar and yelled at Song Xijun loudly.

"If the second master left here, I would naturally not be like this." Song Xijun said lightly.Qi Tiezui understood Er Yuehong's words, and looked at Song Xijun, she sat here for three days and two nights... Ordinary people would feel uncomfortable if they sat for a long time, let alone three days and two nights...

Er Yuehong looked at Song Xijun for a long time, clenched her fists tightly, and then strode away.Qi Tiezui helped Song Xijun up: "Does it hurt?"

"It's okay." Song Xijun slowly shook his head, but the fact is that the pain of joints that have not been moved for a long time is very clear to the brain.Qi Tiezui directly carried Song Xijun on his back: "Don't move, just go back and rub it for you."

Song Xijun didn't move, nor didn't he move, when she came back to her senses, she had already reached Qi Tiezui's handicap: Qi Tiezui.

"You still understand this?" Song Xijun looked at Qi Tiezui skillfully rubbing his joints, and felt that the joint congestion was much better.

"Why did you just sit there for three days?" Qi Tiezui did not answer Song Xijun's question, but asked Song Xijun instead.

"Before the girl passed away, she asked me to help her take care of the second master." Song Xijun suddenly approached Qi Tiezui and looked him in the eyes, "But, I don't know how to take care of others, let alone his decadent appearance, so I can only do this."

Because of Song Xijun's sudden approach, Qi Tiezui's ears felt hot and his heart beat faster. He said with a dry smile, "It seems that the commissioner sent here is not smart."

"The method looks stupid, but it works." Song Xijun's next words shocked Qi Tiezui, "Because I won the second master's heart with my bet."

Qi Tiezui's movements froze, and Song Xijun stood up straight: "I'm leaving, Ba Ye." After finishing speaking, he strode away, leaving Qi Tiezui who stayed where he was.

Xijun, I have always known that it is not easy for you to come back, and I have always pretended not to know, but why did you want to expose it?Even the last covering paper was about to be pierced... Qi Tiezui looked at his hands, and could still feel the residual warmth from Song Xijun's body.

Old eight, I have always known your thoughts, but you shouldn't love me, because that would bring you disaster, so, you should know my most naked and dirty thoughts.Maybe this way, you will hate me, I want to let you know that I came back to use you to complete my mission.It must be very unpleasant to be taken advantage of, so you must stay away from me, it will be good.Song Xijun looked at Er Yuehong, who was in red at the funeral, and Qi Tiezui's last dazed look kept floating in front of his eyes.

Three days ago, Song Xijun knew that Er Yuehong would definitely leave there today, because today was the day of the girl's funeral, so she sat there for three days so "rightly".

Everyone was dressed in white, but Er Yuehong's body was bright red, and everyone pointed at him, but Song Xijun knew that his red shirt was the girl's favorite to see him wearing.

He, this is fulfilling his promise to the girl.Song Xijun stood in the crowd, looking at Er Yuehong who was fading away, thinking silently.

Er Yue Hong, it would be nice if you were not so affectionate.Everyone in the world appreciates your love and righteousness, but they don't know that the pain you endured behind it is hundreds of times and thousands of times more than ordinary people.