what a good man

eat phase. "

"Is it interesting?"

"Like a woman."

"Oh?"

"Shouldn't a man swallow it with pride?" I laughed, "But do you know how many bites you took?"

"Swallow it in one gulp? You'll choke." Zhang Liang said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"Yo, Xiao Mian, I have learned to love myself."

"That's natural." Zhang Liang smiled, raised his eyebrows, but suddenly lowered his voice, "Otherwise, who would love me?"

It was a joke, not a joke tone.

Feeling a little sad in my heart, it quickly expanded, and I asked almost subconsciously: "Is the wound on Mr. Zhang's wrist healed?"

"Hmm." He said softly.

"let me see."

"No."

"why?"

Maybe it's because I have long been accustomed to his responsiveness, but this time he refused, and I felt very abnormal.

"Do it yourself, or me?" I raised my eyebrows.

"Men and women don't know each other." Zhang Liang shook his head pretending to regret, but I grabbed his hand when he wanted to withdraw, "Ah Zhen, even if you read it, you won't be responsible to me."

"Sure enough, I have to do it myself, so you will be good." I also shook my head pretending to regret, and then rolled up his sleeves unceremoniously.

On the night of the full moon, the silver light was in full bloom, floating on the table like a layer of autumn frost.I could clearly see the mottled spots on his white wrist, and even the scars on his fingers hadn't faded at all.

"It's not good at all, have you applied the medicine?" I was a little angry, could it be that Liu Laosan was so stingy to a certain extent that he didn't even reimburse the ointment... No, Liu Bang can still reward him with pear fragrance, the ointment must be will give.Could it be that he was too busy to apply the medicine?

With a handsome face like jade, but with messy hands, it's so uncomfortable to look at.I said sullenly: "Master Zhang, don't you know that the hand is the second face of a man? It is also for meeting people."

"So, my second face is completely disfigured."

"It's not quite... is it? Right? In my humble opinion, if you apply the medicine on time, there is still a chance to regain its attractive luster."

For a while, I said "my son" arrogantly, and for a while, I said "my servant" in a doggy manner, and I can switch freely.

He said softly: "It's okay, there are some things that should be remembered."

"What's the matter?"

"You, do you still have any doubts?"

"Can't you remember if you don't?"

"..." He stopped talking, just looked at me with calm eyes.

He didn't ask me the purpose of my visit, but instead asked: "Ah Zhen, do you want to know the story about Ah Mo?"

Ah Mo, the boy I killed not long ago, looks very similar to me—don’t worry, there must be no blood relationship.

I still have Ah Mo’s brocade handkerchief in my pocket, and it says crookedly on it: “Mother, I’ll come back when the world is settled.”

"...I killed him."

"I know, Ah Zhen advocates the once-and-for-all approach." Zhang Liang was not surprised, and continued after a pause, "Ah Mo is Korean, just like us, but he has not been to Xinzheng. After the country was destroyed, Ah Mo and his family traveled all the way, and finally settled in Xiangcheng."

"Xiangcheng?" Wasn't the city slaughtered by Xiang Yu?

"Xiang Yukeng killed all the people in Xiangcheng, and Ah Mo was the only one who escaped. Later he joined the Han army and vowed to avenge his relatives. He also said that he would return to his hometown after revenge. His mother is still alive. He always wanted to go to Xinzheng to see it, but he said he wanted to see it for his mother, and then he went back and told her about it.”

"...That's really a pity, I'm afraid he won't be able to do it again." When I killed him, I didn't hesitate at all, but now I regret it.

"Ah Zhen, it is easy to destroy a person's dream." Zhang Liang shook his glass and poured the wine on the ground, "...but it is very difficult to realize a person's dream."

There is a forest on the back mountain of Xiaoshengxian Village, which was created by wind and rain for a hundred years or more. However, the fire burned it down in a few days.After the burning, no grass will grow on the land, and it may not be able to return to its original appearance for a hundred years or more.

"Zhang San, tell me, does karma exist in this world?" This is the question Chen Ping asked me.

"What do you think?" He asked back.

"I think so." I shrugged my shoulders, "So, I will definitely die a miserable death in the future, ranging from being pierced by a thousand arrows to being torn apart by five horses."

"Don't talk nonsense."

"Zhang San, do you believe in reincarnation and afterlife?"

"... Me," Zhang Liang nodded, and said calmly, "I don't believe it."

"why?"

"Don't lament this life, don't want the next life."

"I'm really looking forward to the next life." I thought for a while, and said, "In the next life, I must be a comfortable animal, such as a pig's head... No, no, no, the pig's head is fine. It will be killed soon for meat Now, the horse seems to be working hard, so let me be a bird."

"Ah Zhen doesn't want to be a human anymore?"

"Inappropriate." I shook my head firmly, "People have brains and can think, so people always live very hard. Look at the two of us, how hard we live, and we don't know when we will be the first day."

"Then if there is an afterlife, then Ah Zhen and I will be two crows." He propped his chin up with his left hand, his expression was as lazy after a few drinks, and there were sporadic smiles in his eyes.

Crows... I don't want to be a bird that even black crows can't like, but I'm curious why he wants to be a crow: "Zhang Liang, crows are not loved by people, they are very unlucky birds .”

"I know."

"Then why?" Why do you still want to be a crow?

... so useless.

"If I am a crow and you are a crow, then we can only rely on each other." Zhang Liang paused, and then said, "No one will argue with me anymore, you will always be mine alone."

...Such nasty words, obviously only me or Mo Ya back then could have said it, Zifang, Zifang, you really have been with Liu Laosan for too long, not only have you learned how to drink, but you have also learned how to be nasty , became numb after drinking =. =

"Zhang San, you drank too much, and your mind is a little blurred." I patted his shoulder and said softly, "You shouldn't be able to say this, it should be my line."

"Then let me tell you."

"Oh, but," I smiled, as if answering him, more like muttering to myself, "...I can't even say it now."

Guan Guan Ju Dou, in the river continent.

Slender Zhang Liang, Ji is really nice.

poo.

Youya, you're tossing and turning.

When I woke up, it was daylight outside.

A night without dreams.

"You're awake." Zhang Liang was bathing in the soft morning light, when he saw me coming out of the room, he turned his face to the side and slightly raised the corners of his lips.

"Yeah." I nodded, rubbed my eyes and muttered, "I'm hungry."

"There is a good breakfast shop in Xingyang City, I'll take you there."

"Okay." Is there no breakfast in his house?Or can you be reimbursed at public expense when you go out to eat?

The policy of the Han camp is indeed different from that of the Chu camp.

Xingyang City, North and South Streets.

...Actually, Zhang Liang was teasing me.

The army of Western Chu had already surrounded Xingyang, and the corridors of Xingyang were being destroyed continuously, and the food was becoming more and more scarce.

Where else can there be a good breakfast shop?

He brought me to a small building in Xingyang.

"Master Zhang, I'm starving to death."

I stared quietly at Zhang Liang, who smiled and took out the food box hidden behind his back.

In fact, I'm not blind, I've seen him carrying a food box a long time ago, but he always has a good face, I don't want to expose him and make him angry—what if?

There are tea cakes and tea in the food box.

He poured me a bowl of tea. I held the tea in my left hand and the tea cake in my right.The taste of the tea cake is very good, delicate and soft, light and elegant, one bite, the lips and teeth are fragrant, not as sweet and greasy as the sugar cake, it needs to be paired with salty bean curd.

"Ah Zhen, look at the sky."

In the sky, the morning sun rose from the clouds, and little by little, the sky also changed from orange red to light blue.

The wind brushes my cheek.

Good day, beautiful scenery, tea cake, fragrant tea.

At the end of March, at the beginning of April, everything is excellent.

"It's really enjoyable to watch while eating." I squinted my eyes, looking at the sun that has become dazzling, feeling very comfortable.

"If such a good scene can be made into tea cakes, it would be nice to taste it slowly." Zhang Liang said while wiping the tea cake crumbs from the corners of his lips for me.

"Zhang San, you really made this tea cake. The gentleman is far away from the kitchen, don't you remember?"

"When a gentleman stays away from the cook, he advocates benevolence and love, but he does not regard the cook as inferior."

"I really want to see you wash your hands and make soup. You must be very virtuous." The tea cakes are so delicious, and he is actually very talented in cooking. He is still messing around with Liu Laosan. The shopkeeper opened a store opposite the door to grab business.

Zhang Liang and I blew the wind on the tower for a long time, and when I was about to fall asleep comfortably, I suddenly heard him say: "Ah Zhen, don't call me Zhang San from now on."

I opened my eyes and asked, "What's your name? Master Zhang? Zhang Liang? Or Qilu Sanhua's beautiful purple morning glory?"

"Too long."

"What's that called?"

"Ovary, Ah Liang." He tilted his head and said softly, "Or...Xiao Liangliang?"

I laughed out loud, stretched out my hand to scratch his nose, and said, "How can you get drunk if you don't drink? You don't look like you anymore."

Back then, he hated the two titles "Xiao Liangliang" and "Zhang Xiaomei". Only I obediently called him