If there is a comeback

I want to have a drink at night.

In the past, Ximen Chuuxue never knew that the kind of hopelessness was clearly in front of him, but it didn't belong to him. . .

Ximen Chuuxue looked at the man walking side by side with him. The man's eyes were straight ahead, and he didn't stay in one place for a long time, but he focused on admiring the Kunlun snow scene, and didn't focus on him. There are a few snowflakes on it, and the sun is shining, crystal clear. . .

Ximen Chuuxue walked with Ye Gucheng for a while, and spoke with some deliberation, and said to Ye Gucheng: "Ye... City Lord, although the snow scene is beautiful, but it is too cold, how about we have a drink." Ximen Chuuxue decided Looking at Ye Gucheng, there was hope in his eyes. . .

"Yes." Ye Gucheng thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement. He felt Ximen Chuuxue's hot eyes, and he didn't know how to respond to him. He could only pretend to look at the scene, but his back was tense. For Ximen Chuuxue, he would always be uncomfortable. Consciously agree to him, there is a thread in the dark, connecting them, even if the affection is not there, love is hard to find, Ye Gucheng always indulges Ximen Chuuxue, because he is Ximen Chuuxue. . .

Ximen Chuuxue looked at Ye Gucheng and tilted his head slightly, and agreed to him, but still didn't look at him, he held hands tightly for a long time, and said slowly: "Strong alcohol hurts the body, Ye... the city lord, the serious injury has not healed, Just drink the medicine."

"The owner can arrange it." Ye Gucheng paused, and then said, "The owner is also the same, I am fine."

"Okay." Ximen Chuuxue couldn't help but feel warm when he heard Ye Gucheng caring about him. His lips moved, and just about to say something, he suddenly thought of Paradoxical Gu. Such words were still just ordinary concern, not the same as It has nothing to do with Ximen Chuuxue's affection, Ximen Chuuxue's heart suddenly felt cold again, so cold that he shivered. . .

It is cold in winter, and it has just snowed. Although the cold pool is cold, there is no sign of freezing at all. It is just calm, with almost no waves. From a distance, it looks like a huge emerald, with a clear green color. , It is shockingly beautiful, and it is a great wonder in Kunlun. . .

When Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng got closer, there was a bamboo raft made of green bamboo parked beside the pool. on the raft.

Ximen Chuuxue got on the bamboo raft first, picked up the bamboo pole that was put aside, nodded to Ye Gucheng and said: "City Lord, come up."

Ye Gucheng jumped lightly, stood on the other side of the bamboo raft, nodded slightly, then sat down silently, watching Ximen Chuuxue touch the rocks on the shore, and the bamboo raft slowly rowed towards the pool. . .

The pool is not big but not small, but because it is too deep, the bamboo pole cannot reach the bottom of the pool. After a lot of effort, Ximen Chuuxue rowed the bamboo raft to the middle of the pool. He put down the bamboo pole and slowly reached Ye Gucheng. On the opposite side, because there are two small chairs facing each other, Ye Gucheng raised his head slightly, so Ximen Chuuxue met his eyes. . .

The atmosphere condensed for a moment, but not long after, Ye Gucheng spoke first: "Master Ximen, please work hard."

"No need." Ximen Chuuxue tried his best to look away, took out a jug of wine and two jade cups from the table, and said to Ye Gucheng, "The beautiful scenery is in front of you, and you should drink as much as you want." After finishing speaking, he poured two glasses of wine , the amber wine was more radiant in the jade cup, Ximen Chuuxue picked up the wine cup and drank it in one gulp, his lips curled up in a bitter arc, "City Lord, please."

"Okay." Ye Gucheng picked up the jade cup, shook it, and then drank it in one gulp. The amber liquid dripped from the corner of his lips, and Jing Meiren was even more beautiful. . .

Ximen Chuuxue looked at Ye Gucheng, didn't know what to say for a while, only thought of a sentence Lu Xiaofeng often said before, so he twitched the corners of his lips, and said again: "If you don't get drunk, you don't go home."

"No drunk, no return."

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