Nightwatcher

The thousands of shots are still hidden in half.

When Bai Juyi wrote this sentence, I don't know if I have irony to be inferred in my heart.

Xu Qi'an feels that the Huade launches called the red sleeve is very good, or it is very high? After the tea is laid, it will be late, and you will be laughed, and the wine glasses are pulled out:

"The slave is not suitable, rests for a moment, and several people don't want to see it."

Drinking a glass of wine, there is no performance.

However, there is also the responsibility of serving as the official, playing wine. Well, there are copper , is definitely not elegant, is a punching and shaking.

The face smile is too professional .... The waist has been tallful, the body is slightly hard, this shows that there is no real integration in the atmosphere .... More taboos with alcohol has the body contact, just I have touched the little hand, eyes There is a disgust ....

Summary: I can't afford to work.

Xu Qi'an likes to observe the person's micro-face, as well as the fine action. Because these details are a certain amount of refraction.

This is the occupational disease he left in the year.

The expression of red sleeves, let Xu Qi'an thinks of the first time to see the floating flowers, the city's label, the name of the city, is also the same, the inner alienation.

It's just a higher professional ethics, and there is no obvious, and this red sleeves are somewhat naked.

Of course, the floating fragrance is the Hua Shukui, the capital of the capital, and where is the capital? Daguan is a gathering, and it is a Quanzhou energy ratio.

In addition to the professional ethics, the appearance, the red sleeves are naturally beautiful, and the soft and delicate temperament of Jiangnan women.

Talking always with the tail like "Yeah", "it", the science is soft, and who said it is like talking to love.

"The slave is playing a song for a few veterans." Red sleeve is gentle.

"Red Sleeve Niang's Qin Technology can be said in the Zhangzhou Teacher Square, and we have to listen to the piano of the Red Sleeve Niang." The official of the Tuen Mun was blown up.

This is like giving the distant visit to the specialty specialty, how can I listen?

A song, the official of the Yunyun Tuen Mun smiled and took a wine glass: "A few adults, how?"

Song Tingfeng is an old fried strip, busy cup, picking up the topic: "For example, the floating flower of the Beijing Teach Square is not much more."

Still some gap .... Xu Qi'an is not prejudice to your own, purely standing in an objective angle.

The floating piano skills are as high as her mouth skills.

"Is the floating fragrance of the" , . ???

There is a distance between Zhangzhou and Beijing, but this poem is a good day, and the letter between the readers has spread it to the state of the state.

These two poems have spread very well, and the heat is better than "No one is in front of the road." Who does not know the king "is higher.

"It is." Song Tingfeng Road.

"Romance floating sideline national color Tianxiang, is a beautiful man in the world." The official of the Yunyun is expected.

This is a famous filter, and the floating fragrance is the most famous famous name in Beijing. He is a glimmer in his head. In the eyes of the men who are keen on the wind, it is simply a goddess.

The red sleeve lady smiles slightly hard, some are not happy.

In her yard, discuss a big part of the same industry, but also this Zujin Lao, she feels no face.

Song Tingfeng did not perceive the unintelling of red sleeves, whispered twice, pointed to Xu Qi'an said: "This will ask him."

Xu Qi is late: "OK, in the beauty I have ever seen, I can take the top five."

When you say this, his brain flashes a beautiful man: , Ling Yue, Huaqing, Lin'an, National Normal University, Yu Jiawei ....

Human?

Everyone couldn't help but read Xu Qi'an several eyes.

"I really laugh, adults will really laugh." The officials of the Tuen Mun laughed.

"It's not to say," Silent Zhu Guangxiao opened, explained to all the same: "Floating incense is his good."

... The officials of the officials of the Tuen Mun almost did not collapse, and strive to manage the expression, so they didn't laugh out.

Is floating incense? The first prostitute in the city, will you look at your rough Wufu?

Why don't you say that the princess is your good, why don't you say that mysterious women's national teacher is better.

However, the wine is blowing into a base, and the officials who come and accompany the wine are disdain, and the surface is still laugh.

A vulgar man .... The disdain in the red sleeve is no longer hidden, but she is very low and drinking, and she didn't let others see.

She doesn't like Wufu. I don't know how to get rude, I don't know how to do things. I don't like reading people, Wen Wenya, and poetry. The woman treats the teacher of the teacher is also a guest.

"I didn't expect adults to have such an exotime with the floating son. I don't know the big name of the big surname." Red sleeve is half a ridicule.

The officials of Yun Yun Tuen Mun stared at her with blame, busy, drinking wine glasses: "Drinking drinking."

This topic has brought this, Song Tingfeng laughed: "Ning Ban, but also did not follow together to go to Yunzhou, otherwise it will not agree with us to come to the teacher."

Xu Qi'an said: "This is not a happy way, this is the mountain to play water, the next time asked, you answer him."

Ning Ban, this should be his word ... red sleeves look at Xu Qiqian.

The tea is over.

The red sleeve Huade has ordered it in advance, then no sound.

No guests have tea, which represents a more people who didn't look at the scene.

"Don't lift!" One is more sorry.

The officials of the Tuen Mun were somewhat embarrassed, and the heart was quite angry, not targeted, but a red sleeve.

It is only the red sleeves in the six Hua Shuki, one of the six Hua Shuki, who is in the Shuangzhou Teacher's Sikui, do not need to see the end of the game.

Song Tingfeng did not carefully swayed: "There is nothing else, then we will then next?"

Xu Qi'an agreed with the practice of the old and the old and China, and the abalone of the strong, and the melon of the strong twist was not sweet.

A group of people left the yard, Song Tingfeng turned around and then covered the night, they stood on the shore to solve the expansion of the bladder.

Song Tingfeng: 8 == D

Zhu Guangxiao: 8 == D

Xu Qi'an: 8 ==== D

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In the bedroom of charcoal fire, the red sleeves have been drinking a browning tea, sitting in front of the dressing table, letting pushed the door to knead the shoulders.

"Niangzi, they are walking." He smiled: "It turns out that the first prostitute in the capital is his good, even the slave is coming out, it is said."

The red sleeves have no mouth, faint: "Wu Fu is so, the vulgar is difficult."

I took a moment, and one knocked knocked the door, said out of the outside: "Niangzi, Wei Gongzi took the same window."

When the red sleeves listened, the face suddenly became charming, and it was a happy to go to the son, let them wait a moment. "

After that, I quickly urged it: "I am waiting for me to dress, take the most beautiful golden weave skirt."

Wei Gongzi is the nephew of Zhangzhou, is for the show of poetry, long table talents, Wen Wenya.

Change the beautiful label, head to the jade and the golden sleeves, and dress up, the red sleeves come to the bar room, Ying Yingshen: "The red sleeves have seen several sons."

She naturally accomptesses around the white robe Wei Gongzi, young scholars, pointing to Jiangshan, heating words, this is the environment she like.

Each time, it is unpredictable, but the first prostitute is the first prostitute of the Beijing capital.

What is lucky, in order to encounter an outstanding student, and have to give poems, waters.

"Fang has come to a few people in Beijing, it seems to be more people." The floating fragrance fell to Wei Gongzi, while chatting, laughing:

"Some people say that the floating flower of Beijing is his good."

The reading of the book is laughing, "This is really interesting, how can the floating lady may look at the rough Wufu."

"The Wei brother has been to the capital half a month, have you see the style of fragrance?"

"Hey, I have already hit the tea, I saw a floating flowers." Wei Gongzi in the white robe said, showing an obsessed:

"Dark fragrance floating the moon dusk .... People are named, and the country is in the city."

There is a son brother asked: "Is it a good fortune?"

Wei Gongzi suddenly said: "I remembered something, when I played tea on the same day, I chatted with the wine, he said that the floating fragrance didn't pick up the guest, and the daily tea surrounded by the tea is endless, only for one Ambient.

But, one person frequently goes into the shadow of the shadow ... Well, the floating courtyard is called Jiao Xiaoge. It is said that this person is a good fortune. "

The son buddy present is in the heart: "" The "Dark Floating Moon Dusk" is a poet? "

Wei Gongzi said: "Who is he still?"

After a meal, he looked around to share the secret tone: "This person is not very common. This poem is very popular, and everyone is known, but why the poet is not passing, even no one Talk. Don't you feel strange? "

This is curious about everyone, guessing: "When you are sensitive, can't you say?"

The red sleeve flower Kui scored a crystalline, the most curious thing about the poet's identity is her. That is a talented child who can let the teacher of the teacher.

The discussion of the seven tongue is a moment of discussion, Wei Gongzi presses the press, and the scene is quiet.

He rocked his head and said: "Because the real identity of the person is a more people, it is not a reading person."

"It's so ?!" Everyone was shocked, and immediately.

It is no wonder that Confucius does not promote the identity of the poet, and the choice of tacit understanding is forgotten. It turned out to be a more people, not a reading person.

Take more people ... speakers are unhealthy, listeners are interested, red sleeves, sink.

She opened his mouth and said: "Call, what is the name?"

Wei Gongzi looked at the beauty of the eyes and said: "Xu Qi'an, Word Ning Banquet."

Dang ... Wine glasses fall on the table, then slide to the ground, broken.

Everyone looked down to the red sleeve. The beautiful face is white, and the eyes are stagnant, like a no-angry paper flower.

It's ignorant, the red sleeves suddenly come on the table, and the pain, crying, crying, crying, shaking.

PS: Finally, I finally took out the chapter. I didn't have time to check the wrong word. I first sent it again. Everyone helped to catch insects.