At night, a man in white walked in from outside the inn, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Kong Xiangyi who was guarding the door.Because I was in a bad mood today, I saw her coming to haunt me, and the air pressure was lower.
"I've said it all, I don't have time, don't look for me anymore." Mo San said to go upstairs.
"Sanye, I didn't ask you to talk about things tonight." Kong Xiangyi said with a smile, "Look at you like this, I have encountered something unsatisfactory today. I am waiting for you here because I heard you Good wine, just went out today and got a few jars of good wine. The fine daughter is red. Would you like to try it? "
Mo San looked down at her eyes, and saw a table in the corner filled with good dishes, as well as several jars of wine. One of the wine jars was opened, the fragrance of the wine was scattered in the air, and the fragrance was intoxicating.
Three men sat aside and looked at him.
No wonder he smelled the wine as soon as he entered the door.
But he quickly turned his gaze and said lightly: "I haven't been drinking for a long time."
After he finished speaking, he bypassed Kong Xiangyi and walked towards the stairs.
If it wasn't that you were drunk and drunk yourself and slept for half a month, how could you miss the time to save her?
Since seeing her body, he never dipped in a drop of wine, and even hated it.
Sima Youyue was useless to see this move. He also found the disgust and self-blame in his eyes. I don't know what happened to him. He even threw out hundreds of years of hobbies.Thinking that he would leave tomorrow, she had to say, "Sanchi, when did you quit your good looks?"
Mo San shocked, just stepped on the footsteps of the stairs, turned to look at Sima Youyue, all eyes were shocked.
"What do you call me?" He held his breath, not knowing what answer he would get.
Sima Youyue raised a wine jar and threw it at him."You once told me that this thing is your closest thing, it's your friendship, and this life is estimated to have lived with it for a lifetime, now how to abandon your friendship?"
Mo San held the wine altar and was alert after shock.How could he survive when he saw Qin Mo burying her?
But he had only said this to her, and it was such a tone that she only talked to herself. Only she would call herself a trio.
Sima Youyue looked at his complicated eyes, sighed, and said, "I once promised you a whole chicken feast for you to drink. I made it today, how come you refuse to appreciate your face?"
Mo San walked towards her in a daze, seeing the smile in her eyes, although the person had changed, but the look had not changed, it was the one she knew.
He reached out to pinch her face and was slapped by her.
"I can't afford to lose my cracked skin if you squeeze it," she said, staring at him."Huh? Why is this so familiar? I remembered, and you wanted to pinch me at that time! I haven't seen you for so many years, how can you still be like this when I meet you!"
Hearing this, Mo San's skeptical eyes burst into ecstasy. At first, she said the same to him. If someone knew what happened between them, someone would imitate her, and it would be impossible to know what she had said inadvertently.
He hugged Sima Youyue and laughed: "You are still alive!"
"Well, alive." Sima Youyue nodded. "If you don't let me go, I will suffocate."
She said she was alive, not alive, but Mo San did not notice this.
Mo San let go of her, looked at her face, and said, "You are good at dressing, I didn't recognize you. There is no trace of this, where did you learn? No, I clearly saw Qin Mo buried your body, did he secretly dig you out and save it? "
Sima Youyue twitched her lips and said, "This is how I am now."
Thinking of Qin Mo, she felt a little sour in her heart, Yiyuelou ... Yiyuelou ...
"How did you become like this?" Mo San sat down beside her and asked.
"I'll tell you later." Sima Youyue smiled. "This is the whole chicken feast I promised you. The wine is also a special wine I prepared for you. I don't agree if I don't eat my face."
"Come on, I know you came to me for this girl's business." Mo San said, "I have eaten this meal, let's forget about this wine."
"Sanchi, did you really quit this wine?" Sima Youyue thought he was just a word of escaping. Now it seems that he really doesn't drink anymore.
"Huh." Mo San nodded seriously."I was drunk when the Simon family had an accident, and I slept for half a month. I woke up and realized that you had sent me a message. When I hurried away, you were ... I have stopped drinking since then."
Sima Youyue felt a pain in his heart. His favorite was wine. He knew his feelings for wine best, but he gave up because he could not save himself.
She suddenly wanted to shed tears, sniffed her nose, put away the wine, took out some other white wine jars, and said, "This wine is my newly brewed fruit wine, not intoxicating. You can drink this later . "
Mo San took it and smelled it. The scent of Lingguo was mixed with a touch of wine, which was very different from the strong liquor he had been drinking.
"This is the fruit wine you talked about before?"
"There are many kinds of fruit wine. I made a lot of them. You can try them at that time." Sima Youyue poured him a glass.
Mo San picked it up and took a sip. "It's not as strong as ordinary wine. The aroma of spirit fruit and the aroma of wine are mixed together. There is no flavor."
"Do you like it?" Sima Youyue asked.
"Good." Mo San nodded. "This will not be intoxicating even if I drink it all the time. I will drink this later."
Sima Youyue saw him like it and smiled happily.Suddenly felt a murmur of sight, turned his head and saw Wu Lingyu staring at himself, his eyes full of complaints.
Why are the two people who suddenly appeared so good to them?She was thrown aside by her brother.
Sima Youyue felt the whizzing breath coming from him, took the cup in front of him, and gave him a cup, put it in front of him, and said with a smile: "Brother, you have also worked hard recently, I have not Thank you for saving my brother last time. Come and drink more. "
Wu Lingyu was really happy to see Sima Youyue, and she had to smile a little.But this was because of others, not because of him, so I was still a little bit bored, picked up the glass of wine that Sima Youyue had poured, and then got up and went out.
Mo San looked at Wu Lingyu's back and smiled and said, "This Saint King's Son is quite tempered. But how do I smell a sour taste?"
They are all celebrities in the middle, and Mo San naturally knows Wu Lingyu, but he has never been in touch.
Sima Youyue saw Wu Lingyu for the first time, but it was already a good temper to think that he had suppressed for so long.
"Sanchi, look at the joke on me, be careful that I will clean up you later. Xiangyi, you tell him the story, I will go out first."
After she said she got up and went out.