Lang Jianghu

Passing through the ancient city of Fuxi, just in time for the Fuxi Grand Ceremony, the road was crowded with people, and there was not even a crack in the road.

Jin Qianfan soon lost his patience, patted Peacock on the shoulder and said, "Be careful with the car in front, if there is any danger, you can take action, and you must protect the one in blue no matter what, I'll squint for a while .”

Jin Qianfan, who caught Hua Peacock's weakness, did whatever he wanted, but Hua Peacock was extremely wronged but still admitted it with tears in his eyes.

After Jin Qianfan tossed this and then tossed that, he poked Jun Cheng on the shoulder and said, "Move a place for my brother..."

Jun Cheng was busy teasing the mouse, so he ignored him, leaning on the only cushion on the carriage, crossing his legs, very leisurely.

In fact, there were originally two mats on the car, but Jin Qianfan insisted on performing a hundred-step piercing, using the mats as a target, hanging them in the air and throwing stones. Although it was amazing to hit every shot, the mats were mats, not targets, and all the cotton was hit It was dropped, and only a piece of rag was recovered, and it was disliked immediately and let it go with the wind.

Jin Qianfan played a rogue to Jun Cheng, relying on his own strength, grabbed the cushion and leaned on it, Jun Cheng puffed his cheeks and got angry.

Jin Qianfan grabbed Jun Cheng's wrist and let him lean on his shoulder, and said, "I'm no more comfortable than any cushion here."

"Hmph!" Jun Cheng threw his head on his shoulder vigorously, Jin Qianfan was fine, and even touched Jun Cheng's hair with a smile, and said, "Brother, I'll give you half of the cushion. "

Jun Cheng directly moved to the place in the carriage farthest from Jin Qianfan.

The little mouse was hungry, and rubbed against Jin Qianfan's fingers, with teary eyes and pitiful eyes.

Jin Qianfan's heart softened, and he gave the little mouse a piece of snack, which he twisted into fine pieces.

"Look, you're all weak, you little chicken, why don't you imitate others' pitiful appearance, why are you so arrogant and arrogant!" Jin Qianfan said.

"My weakness is God's business, and my pride is my business!" Jun Cheng kicked Jin Qianfan fiercely and said, "It's none of your business!"

Jin Qianfan dodged and reached out to hold his feet. Jun Cheng fell backwards without support, and was gently hugged by Jin Qianfan's waist.Jun Cheng stiffened his body and was vigilant about his next move, but he heard a chuckle from above, "Jun Cheng is also a man with great ambitions."

Jun Cheng opened his eyes and looked at him suspiciously, not understanding why he suddenly started to praise him.

Jin Qianfan's gaze slowly slid down to the position of Jun Cheng's chest, a little frivolous in addition to being meaningful.

Because of the action just now, Jun Cheng's collar was a little loose, and from Jin Qianfan's perspective, he could just see a small red mole on his chest.

A man with big ambitions...

Jun Cheng looked down, and then grabbed Jin Qianfan's hair.

"Ah! It hurts, hurts!"

"Let go!" Jun Cheng tightened his fingers and threatened viciously.

"Obey! Obey!"

Jin Qianfan obediently put Jun Cheng on the cushion gently, Jun Cheng slightly bent his mouth and let go of his hair.

The accident happened suddenly, and when Jun Cheng was still proud of Jin Qianfan being restrained by him, a huge black shadow covered him, and it was Jin Qianfan who grabbed his wrist.

Earth-shaking changes.

When Jun Cheng was wary of Jin Qianfan's next move, the man yawned and lay beside him.

"So sleepy! Sleep!" Then there was no sound.

"..."

Jun Cheng slightly turned his head to look at the sleeping face of the person next to him, stretched out his hand and waved in front of his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Asleep?"

Jin Qianfan's body smelled of plum blossoms, and Jun Cheng sniffed the cool fragrance, his eyes slipped from the broken hair on his forehead to the high bridge of the nose and finally fell to his slightly pouting lips.

The little mouse was full and crawled into Jin Qianfan's shoulder with a bulging belly.

Jun Cheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he lay flat and closed his eyes to rest.

Suddenly a pair of big hands wrapped around his waist and moved him forward, Jun Cheng suddenly opened his eyes, but felt a chill on his face, and his body tightened like he was hugged by that man like an octopus.

The little mouse's nest was moved to the back of Jin Qianfan's head, and he fell asleep again in a heartless manner, completely ignoring the fact that he was almost crushed to death just now.

Jun Cheng couldn't be so heartless like him, with his head stuck in Jin Qianfan's shoulder socket, the refreshing plum blossom fragrance flew into his nostrils in an instant, and he couldn't struggle, but he was a little out of breath. All that was left in front of his eyes was the light hair in white clothes that had been magnified several times.

When Jun Cheng woke up, the moon was in the middle of the sky, and the surroundings were pitch black, but there was a lantern at the entrance of the car, which made people feel a little bit safe.

"Where is this?" Jun Cheng was at a loss.

"The inn!" Jun Cheng turned around when he heard the voice, and he met a pair of star-like eyes.

Stared at by these eyes, Jun Cheng couldn't help but think of the cool plum fragrance.

Jun Cheng shook his head, and quickly threw away those things that made him addicted and depraved.

"It's so late." Jin Qianfan looked at the night sky and covered his stomach, "I'm so hungry!"

"Look at how promising you are, you're hungry even when you sleep." Jun Chengliang glanced at him and said.

"Sleeping well also consumes energy." Jin Qianfan stretched his waist, took the lantern, turned his head and smiled at Jun Cheng, "Let's find something to eat!"

"There's nothing to eat at this time." Before he finished speaking, Jun Cheng's hand was pulled, and with undeniable strength, Jin Qianfan said with a hearty smile, "Come with me!"

Looking at the back in front of him, Jun Cheng followed behind with his hands and feet, and it took a long time before he changed back.

Jun Cheng looked left and right, the pot was empty, the bowl was clean, he was even more hungry, his eyebrows drooped in grievance, and he sighed, "There is nothing."

Jin Qianfan threw up an eggplant and held it in his hand, "Let's do it!"

"can you cook?"

"Well, that's right! I'm not very skilled." Jin Qianfan said.

"Forget it, I can't ask too much of you, I'll help you." Jun Cheng raised his head and said, he is very confident in his ability, even though he has always been a gentleman—a gentleman far away from the cook.

Jin Qianfan was full of motivation, "Light the fire first!"

Jun Cheng glanced at the dark furnace mouth, and immediately took two steps back, staring at Jin Qianfan.

Jin Qianfan was stunned for a moment, then held his stomach and laughed, "You have a cleanliness!"

"This is no cleanliness, no one can bear the filth, okay!" Jun Cheng argued.

"Okay, okay, just wait aside!"

"Yeah." Anyway, he was polite in the first place.

"..."

"Wow!" Jin Qianfan jumped up suddenly, with a little flame on his hair, "Water! Water!"

"It's too hot!" Jin Qianfan was in a hurry, "Oil! Oil! Oil!"

Jun Cheng was completely startled. Hearing him say the word oil, he poured the whole bowl of soy sauce into it.

When Jin Qianfan came back from putting out the fire, he was taken aback when he saw the dark sauce-colored soy sauce soup, while the person concerned stared at him begging for praise.

Jin Qianfan raised his hand, "It's okay! It can be remedied!"

"Let the water go!"

Jun Cheng seemed to be addicted, and he poured the bucket into the pot, but Jin Qianfan had no time to stop it, and it turned into eggplant vegetable soup.

"..."

"And then?" Jun Cheng blinked his big bright eyes and smiled expectantly.

"Let's cook another dish!" Jin Qianfan suggested sincerely.

"Okay!" Jun Cheng shouted, "Let me do it!"

"..."

"Actually, it's not good to eat too much at night, why don't you forget it!" Jin Qianfan suggested again sincerely.

"Okay!" Jun Cheng was a little discouraged.

The little mouse lay on Jin Qianfan's shoulder, looked at the pot of things, and simply got into Jin Qianfan's collar and fell asleep.

Jin Qianfan poured out the eggplant soup, looked at the floating oil flowers, and tried his best to avoid the fate of being one with it.

Jin Qianfan: "Let's go out and eat!"

Jun Cheng clapped his hands and said, "Okay! Drinking soup while admiring the moon, Qian Fan is really sentimental!"

However, moving outside is still inevitable from this tragic fate.

Jin Qianfan said again, "There is moon and delicious food, how can there be no wine." He patted the table, "I'll get the wine!"

After drinking together and half drunk, the bowl in front of Jin Qianfan still didn't drop at all, Jun Cheng stared at him with slightly drunken eyes, he held it up tremblingly after struggling for a long time, took a deep breath and held it up again. Put it down and said, "How can there be no music when there is wine and moon, I will find someone to sing a song."

Jin Qianfan didn't go, one hand had already grabbed his sleeve, Jun Cheng squinted his eyes and hooked his lips and said, "Don't bother." He took out a flute from his arms, and Jin Qianfan fell down on the stool .

Jun Cheng played the flute so well that Jin Qianfan almost wanted to fly to the sky to catch the bright moon.

Jin Qianfan's eyes fell on the bowl of eggplant soup, he picked it up neatly, and swallowed it all with a suffocated breath.

"Is it good?" Jun Cheng asked excitedly.

Jin Qianfan was stunned, and licked the corner of his mouth, "Not bad."

"Really!" Hearing what Jin Qianfan said, Jun Cheng was also a little eager to give it a try, imitating Jin Qianfan, he took a mouthful of suffocation, and then spit it out.

The place in front of him was empty, and Jin Qianfan squatted in the corner and pinched his neck to vomit.

"It's too bad!" Jin Qianfan's voice was still trembling.

Jun Cheng drank a few more glasses of wine before he managed to suppress the nausea, "You, you!" He pointed at Jin Qianfan, "You are too bad! You lied to me!"

"Good things, of course we have to share them together." Jin Qianfan spoke eloquently, but his mind was already in chaos, and his eyes were not even opened.

"Are you drunk?" Jun Cheng asked with a light smile.

"No!" The person who said no closed his eyes completely, threw the wine jar in his hand on the ground, and unconsciously fell to the side, which happened to fall on Jun Cheng's shoulder.

"You're drunk." Declarative tone.

Jun Cheng looked down at the sleeping man, and deliberately scratched his hair.

Jin Qianfan moved down, squeezed into Jun Cheng's arms, and sighed comfortably, "It's so warm!"

"It's not warmer if you hug the quilt."

Jin Qianfan curled the corner of his mouth and hugged it even tighter, "It smells so good!"

"..." Jun Cheng turned his head and blushed, "Women are more fragrant!"

Jun Cheng helped him back to the hall, the lights were still on, Xiao Er was dozing off on the table, Jun Cheng knocked on the table next to him, and he woke up immediately.

Xiao Er rubbed her eyes, she was used to such late-night guests.

"Do you want to stay in a hotel?" He said while looking through the inn's booklet.

"Two rooms," Jun Cheng said.

"Two rooms..." Seemingly dissatisfied with the number, Jin Qianfan raised his head with his eyes closed and said loudly, "One room!" He repeated it louder and then lay down again.

"Jin Qianfan!" Jun Cheng supported him, his legs kept shaking, "You are too heavy!"

Xiaoer flipped through the registration book and said, "Excuse me, are you Mr. Jun and Mr. Jin?"

"Jun?" Jun Cheng was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was talking about, nodded and said, "Yes!"

"Someone booked a room for the two of them before, and it's upstairs at No. [-] Tianzi, which is on the left."

"one?"

"Yes."

Jun Chengdao, "Another room."

"Okay." Xiao Er looked at the remaining rooms and said with a measured tone, "Because our inn needs to pay half of the deposit first..."

Knowing his unfinished intentions, Jun Cheng took out his pockets, but he suddenly remembered that Jin Qianfan had robbed him of his purse ever since he bought a jade pendant with a lot of money, in the name of strictly controlling his reckless spending.

Jun Cheng turned his head to look at Jin Qianfan.

Jin Qianfan was far away in an instant, scrambling up the stairs to occupy that room.

"..."

"Are you drunk or not!" Jun Cheng raised his forehead, looked at the teasing in Xiaoer's eyes, and said helplessly, "Let's go to one room!"

Jin Qianfan squatted in front of the room with his head bowed, his face hidden in his hair.

Jun Cheng approached him and said, "What are you running for, you don't have a key!" As he spoke, he turned the key chain around and unlocked the room.It was only then that I went to see Jin Qianfan, but saw him holding his head, his brows furrowed tightly, in excruciating pain.

"What's wrong with you?" Jun Cheng didn't dare to be careless, he quickly lifted him up and helped him lie down.

"Head hurts!"

"...Drink too much wine!"

"It really hurts!" Jin Qianfan curled up into a ball, trembling while holding his head.

Jun Cheng sighed, feeling that he was like that kind of old woman who worried about everything, but complaining about what should be worried about and what should not be worried about, he didn't worry less at all.

Help him wipe his face and his body...... Help him change his clothes, feed him water, medicine and food, the process is strange and full of temptation, it is not a small challenge for him.

When she fell asleep, there was only one thought in her mind, never letting Jin Qianfan drink again.