Sheng Xiao Han Yu

Under the tranquil night, the ambient lighting beneath the parasol cast a soft glow. The two ate in silence, Hua Sheng occasionally stealing glances at Ouyang Hanyu as she nibbled at her food. Ouyang Hanyu ignored her gestures and continued eating, feeling quite happy tonight. He took two wine glasses, filled them a third, and handed one to Hua Sheng.

"Master, I don't drink. You drink it yourself!" Hua Sheng waved his hand quickly.

"It's okay to drink less." Ouyang Hanyu moved forward and dripped again.

Hua Sheng couldn't refute anymore, so he took the red wine and held it in his hand. Ouyang Hanyu raised his glass to Hua Sheng, and Hua Sheng had no choice but to raise his glass and clink it lightly with Ouyang Hanyu's glass. Ouyang Hanyu heard the crisp sound of the glasses colliding, and it turned out that the sound of clinking glasses was so beautiful. He tilted the glass slightly to let the red wine touch his lips, and his lips gently sipped the wine. His movements seemed carefully designed, and the details revealed maturity and confidence. After drinking the red wine, he gently placed the glass on the table and looked at Hua Sheng. Hua Sheng's scalp numbed, but he raised his head and drank it. He looked like a soldier rushing to the battlefield, ready to die. It turned out that it was not as bad as imagined, just a little sour and astringent. Ouyang Hanyu looked at the colorful expressions on the little girl's face, and finally broke through his defense and laughed.

"Ahem," he put his hand to his lips in a dissembling gesture, "Isn't it tasty?"

"It's a little sour and a little bitter," Hua Sheng answered honestly. He had never tried red wine; in the village, they drank white wine for everything. He had tried a bottle of wine bought from the village chief for a dozen yuan; it was quite good. What was it called? I think it was 99 Roses.

"Try it more, it will taste good. Red wine should be savored slowly!" Ouyang gave each of them half a cup and taught Hua Sheng to drink it slowly. Hua Sheng followed his example and drank it, and it was not so sour and astringent. After tasting three or four cups, Hua Sheng still felt that it was a bit fragrant and sweet. As a result, Hua Sheng, who had never drunk red wine before, drank himself dizzy. Now seeing the young master in front of him become complicated and moved around. He also became bolder. Later, "Young master, can you sit down properly? I feel dizzy from moving around like this." His voice was still small.

Ouyang Hanyu drank several cups without realizing it, and then he realized that the little girl was already drunk, with a rosy little face, so cute. She was swaying and about to fall off the chair. Ouyang Hanyu stood up from the chair and walked quickly to Hua Sheng, and she happened to fall into Ouyang Hanyu's arms. Ouyang Hanyu watched her fall, his heart in his throat. Fortunately, he caught her, an experience he had never had before. The little girl was so small and soft in his arms. He wanted to hold her forever, and his heart was numb. There was a movement in his arms, and Ouyang Hanyu came back to his senses. He was shocked by his previous thoughts.

"What is so hard?" Hua Sheng touched Ouyang Hanyu's body, feeling uneasy.

"Little girl, sit down." After helping her sit down, she ended up hanging onto Ouyang Hanyu like an octopus and couldn't get down. Her two hands were around Ouyang Hanyu's neck, and her two legs were climbing up Ouyang Hanyu's waist. Ouyang Hanyu instinctively held Hua Sheng's buttocks, not knowing what to do. The little girl was still twisting and turning on him, making Ouyang Hanyu's body feel hot.

"Hua Sheng, get down and sit down," Ouyang Hanyu pretended to be serious, trying to scare the little girl into silence. But Hua Sheng didn't know that he was holding her young master, so she was very bold. Her usual timidity was gone, and now she raised her head and looked at Ouyang Hanyu impatiently, "No, I want it this way! It's comfortable this way." She even found Ouyang's shoulder to rest her furry head, smacking her lips, and fell asleep comfortably.

Ouyang Hanyu then looked closely at Hua Sheng's face. Although still a little dark, it was smooth and delicate, with long, slightly curled eyelashes. She had a small nose, a small mouth, and small ears, just the right size.