Holding Onto My Man

Fu Junli found that the teenager was really very different from the person in his heart. Except for the eyes of the ordinary color, the two were completely different.

The lotus he knows is as elegant and clean as an orchid, loves white clothes, loves soothing music, loves orchids, but has an arrogant and lovely personality. In the dust, he brings the graceful son who is close to the earth.

And another young man named Yunxi, he also likes to wear white clothes, but he likes the fast pace, but he does not like orchids, he is cute but not as arrogant as a lotus, but with a different independence. .

Even those azure blue eyes are the same as Lianzhi, but they are different. Lianzhi is noble, but he is pure, pure enough to imprint the charm of human soul.

Every time he speaks like the person he used to call him'Jun Li Ge', but he always has a different feeling, and his body exudes vigor and vitality all the time, making him feel comfortable when he sees it.

The three-year imperial examinations are about to be held. The entire Great Chu State is very lively. The county town is not far from the imperial capital. In addition, the county town is a famous Baihua city. Therefore, every time before the test is approaching, the county town will hold a Lively flower viewing feast.

At that time, well-known talented scholars and scholars will come to participate, and they will fight poems at the banquet. Winning is not only famous, but also various colors.

In the past, banquets were sometimes silver and sometimes rare collections of famous paintings and copybooks. I heard that Hubu Shangshu wanted to choose a husband-in-law for his daughter at this flower viewing banquet.

Everyone has heard of the daughter of the Hube Shangshu, but she is a beautiful and talented woman, so this flower viewing banquet is more lively than previous banquets.

Such a lively banquet was also attended by Fu Junli. It was impossible for him to marry the daughter of Shang Shu, but as the finale who attracted popularity as a guest.

Since Fu Junli was going, Gu Bai would naturally follow. He had to quickly break people into his own hands before the white lotus appeared, otherwise his odds of winning would be greatly reduced as soon as the white lotus appeared.

Gu Bai changed into a white shirt, holding a folding fan, and while complaining about the trouble of literati gatherings, he sat beside Fu Junli at the flower-watching banquet.

Before the banquet of fighting poems and poems officially started, the gifted scholars who were lucky enough to get seats took their seats and greeted each other in a gentle manner.

Others who didn't get a seat could only stand around and watch the excitement. After all, the banquet was so big, but there were thousands of talented people who came to attend.

If everyone comes to fight poems and verses, the banquet will not end until tomorrow morning, so every time the flower viewing banquet, there are only a dozen people who really fight poems and verses.

Gu Bai was not a person who participated in the fight for poetry, but he also had a seat in the light of Fu Junli, the number one talent in the county.

However, no one here knew him well. Secondly, when he saw Fu Junli, who looked good and wanted to say hello but was scrupulous about cold-faced, no one spoke to him for a while.

Since no one talked to him, Gu Bai could only sit on the seat and yawn boredly, with two tears in his beautiful eyes hanging on his thick eyelashes.

He dragged his cheeks in one hand, and was drinking tea with a teacup in the other. The white mist blurred his facial features, giving the delicate and beautiful teenager a charming and charming charm, which attracted many people around him to secretly cast their eyes...

Fu Junli next to him was talking to others on the surface, but actually kept his eyes on Gu Bai, noticed his appearance, and his eyes changed slightly.

The Lianzhi in his heart has never had such a lazy posture that does not care about etiquette. Although he does not care about etiquette, he still adheres to the way of gentleman. If someone has poor etiquette in front of him, he will frown. Disgusted.

But at this moment, Gu Bai's lazy posture not only didn't make him disgust, but looking at the misty appearance of the other party, he felt that the young man should be like this, his unruly and cute temperament.

"Is it boring?" He couldn't help asking in a low voice.

"Yeah, you see, I have drunk two pots of this tea. I heard that the banquet only started when it was over, and it's only when it is you..."

Gu Bai nodded, picked up the teacup and shook it, his lips curled slightly, as if he was aggrieved and coquettish, the clear blue eyes flashed with alluring colors.

Fu Junli was breathless for a few seconds at the fascinating charm, then raised his hand and touched his head warmly.

"In that case, how about we play some games?"

"what game?"

The boy's eyes lit up, like dazzling and brilliant sunlight.

Fu Junli breathed again, staring at Gu Bai for a long while, then smiled and motioned for him to wait, then stood up and said to the talented man below.

"For such a beautiful day, everyone might as well play a game together. It's a flower feast, how about flying flowers? Today, I will take Hundred Flowers as the topic..."

Feihualing was originally one of the games for drinking and drinking. It is elegant and more elegant. People who have no basis in poetry can't play it. Therefore, this kind of wine is one of the most popular word games for literati and inkmen.

This kind of elegant game fits the atmosphere of today's flower-appreciating poems and poems, and the people proposed by Fu Junli, the number one talented man in the county, are even more agreeable.

Gu Bai also showed interest on his face, but in fact he complained inwardly. As a literary man who pretended to be forced, he really didn't like this kind of brain-intensive games...

But seeing that everyone and the big boss are so interested, he is not easy to be special, so he has to bite the bullet and accompany these sour scholars.

After coming down to his own side, Gu Bai sighed, lifted his teacup and pursed his lips.

"Swallows do not return to the Spring Festival, but a tinge of misty rain and apricot blossoms."

When the words fell, he lifted his eyelids, Gu Bai plagiarized without pressure, but everyone was shocked.

Before everyone chanted the four books and five classics, the ancient poems recorded in the books, but no one who was present had heard of Gu Bai's sentence. Obviously, this was made by the young man himself, who made such a good sentence in a short time. Showing admiration.

Even Fu Junli, whose eyes were above the top, showed appreciation, and Gu Bai grinned at him without changing his face, "Brother Junli, it's your turn..."

With this smile, the pupils flowed in pieces, seemingly sentimental but still ruthless, seemingly intentional but unintentional, brilliant to incredible, temptation to hopelessly.

Fu Junli stopped breathing, and for an instant, his mind was disturbed, and he looked at the beautiful boy in front of him with bated breath and could not speak.

After a long while, he came back to his senses, his mind was blank to admit defeat in the game, and took a drink.

Gu Bai looked at his movements and smiled happily in his heart. It seemed that the multi-day strategy was very effective, but the revolution has not yet been achieved, and the comrades still need to work hard.

Next, every time it was his turn, Gu Bai was not stressed, cheeky plagiarizing the verses he had heard in the last two worlds and the world before his death.

When encountering the same as here, everyone praised him for learning to be rich and five cars. When encountering a different one, the unknowing talents were amazed by his agile thinking and poem in seven steps.

Until later, the entire Feihualing game basically turned into his personal show. Gu Bai was also very cheeky, and he was not guilty of embarrassing him, not to show the limelight, only for the appreciation of Fu Junli's eyes to deepen.

Fu Junli is a genius and gentleman. This kind of people likes people who sympathize with him the most. The more talented he is, the more Fu Junli pays attention to him.

Once Fu Junli pays more and more attention to himself, then he is not far from the purpose of falling in love. The love between men often deteriorates from appreciation.

As for the future problem that Fu Junli found that there was no ink in his stomach, Gu Bai ignored it. At that time, he had basically completed the strategy and dumped people. Fu Junli had no such opportunity!

In this way, he seems to be playing with people's hearts, but he can't help it. He is just a passer-by here. The purpose of his coming into this world is the task, and the original owner requires him to do it.

The cause of the past life, the fruit of this life, and the fate of all task objects were exchanged with the soul of the original owner. He... is just an outsider.

Yeah, he is just an outsider after all...

Thinking about this, Gu Bai smiled, lifted the wine glass on the table and poured it into his mouth.

For the first time in his life, he actually reflected on the meaning of living, the meaning of living hard all the time, why did he live so hard, why...

The indescribable dashing motion of drinking, the indescribable charm of his expression made the people around him dumbfounded.

In addition to the people present, there was also a man sitting on the side pavilion, looking down through the window, and his eyes darkened with this charm.

Seeing the man's expression, the subordinate next to him couldn't help but flatter, "Master, this little boy is really a wonderful person..."

"Still someone who dares to make fun of loneliness..."

Ji Changyin stared at the young boy who was exuding brilliance at the banquet and smiled in joy.

At this moment, Gu Bai in the field seemed to feel a little bit. He looked sideways, and his eyes burst into surprise when he spotted the man's figure.

Upon seeing this, the smile on Ji Changyin's face increased, and his mood became more and more happy, and he ordered the guards around him.

"Go down and pick him up..."

"Yes."

The guard was ordered to go downstairs to pick up people.

Gu Bai felt a familiar aura around him at the moment of unprovoked sentimentality, and he instantly determined who this familiar aura was.

The sad mood suddenly turned into excitement and joy. He almost couldn't help wanting to leave the court immediately to find someone, but he still held back.

Seeing that the man is not in a hurry at this moment, if the mission fails, what awaits him is the end of the dust, and he has no fate with the man again.

After waiting for a while, Ji Changyin's guards finally came.

"My son wants to ask Mr. Du to go upstairs to drink tea together."

The guard didn't say much, and directly took out a token to express concisely.

I saw that the token was made of gold, a golden dragon with a side, and there was only a simple "Ji" in the middle. Outsiders didn't know it, but the people who had some identity at the scene suddenly took a breath.

Fu Junli's complexion also changed. He hesitated for a while, and took Gu Bai's hand to prepare to go together. The master was not a good stubborn, and Yunxi went out alone if he accidentally offended him, the consequences would be unpredictable.

"Master Fu, my master said to invite Master Du..."

The guard stopped him blankly.

Seeing this, Gu Bai raised his head and glanced at the man in the attic window in the distance, smiled in his heart, and pulled Fu Junli's sleeve in a small voice.

"Brother Junli, don't worry, Yunxi will go back as soon as he goes, just drink tea, Yunxi knows etiquette."

After speaking, Gu Bai followed the guard and left.

Fu Junli stood on the spot, watching Gu Bai's fading back, showing concern. The boy was like Lianzhi. He seemed to understand etiquette, but the actual disposition was purely ignorant of accidents. The more aggressive boy looked at etiquette more than Lianzhi. For the uninhibited of virtual things.

Lianzhi, Yunxi, Lianzhi, Yunxi, Fu Junli's mind kept intertwining two similar but dissimilar figures...