[Seven-five] Drunken Fugui

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I actually wrote this when I saw the light, but there must be a background, so I chose after the cat fell asleep. . .So, this is really just for everyone to watch and play. .It's not a drama. .Absolutely nothing to do with the next plot. . . . . .The first time I saw Zhan Zhao, I was really surprised that there was such a man who could express red so gracefully.When you see him, it is like seeing a bunch of red plums. The world of ice and snow will suddenly become warmer, and then you will be in the center of the warm current, and you will not feel anything. I didn't notice the slight smile on the man's delicate face.

In fact, at that time, I really forgot that I was the proprietress of Dengsejiuying, and my Dengsejiuying was one of the countless bars in the bustling city that never sleeps.The hustle and bustle of the crowd suppressed the blurred rainbow light, but in a trance, I could only hear the wind-like voice slipping past my ears, he said, he wanted a glass of moonlight.

Moonlight is the wine I mix. This kind of wine is surrounded by white smoke and has a shining light. The drinkers say that the wine is like the moon, so it is called Moonlight.It seems that the drinker who said this is often dressed in white, sitting silently on the seventh platform.In fact, he doesn't drink moonshine. When he came here for the first time, he wanted to drink a glass of blood-red wine that I just made.I remember that his eyes were a little blurred at that time, and then he asked me a word, he said, do you know that daughter is red?

In fact, of course I know it, but I prefer to call it Huadiao.It's just that I don't talk anymore. I have seen too many impermanence in the world, and I always know when to listen to the alcoholic quietly.

Ma'am, has anyone ever told you that you are weird?

Oh, yes, someone said that before.Sir, your moonlight, Channel [-].

Looking at the way he serves wine, I think of the guests on Channel [-].The man drinking warm colors.Yes, Warm Color, that's the name I took for that blood red wine because he said the color was warm and the flavor was warm.I only adjust warm colors for one person, and I drink one cup every night. There are ripples as warm as the sun in the transparent cup.

But today, he didn't come.I remember the first time he told me about Nurhong, he said I was a strange person.I just looked at him.There was a beauty in that face that no one could ignore.I like those eyes, like flying clouds, I can't tell what's in them, but they're hurt...

His name is Bai Yutang. When he said these three words, his voice was like a snowflake that I couldn't grasp. It melted in the palm of my hand and disappeared...

He said, you know that Nurhong has a very fragrant smell, just like yearning.

I stopped to wipe the glass, looked at his lowered head, looked at him holding the wine in his hand, licked it lightly, and smiled halfway. It was actually summer at that time, and the cold air came from all directions. Come over and wrap him.

Ma'am, this wine is very warm, so let's call it warm color!

So I nodded.In fact, I took a sip, and the taste was not good, bitter and slightly sour, just like longing...

Ma'am, every time I come here, please warm me up.

I nodded, this wine is just for you.

Then he turned around and took the wine and walked to an empty table, which I knew was table number seven.I said to his hazy back under the blurred light, I know, actually I prefer to call it Huadiao.

Zhan Zhao sat alone at table number five, and people kept coming to him, but he smiled apologetically and said nothing.In the lights and wines of Sex and the City, he is an exception, the exception I have seen.In the decadent singing and dancing neon, he looked at the white wine glass in front of him through pairs of eyes written with desire.I walked over and sat next to him with a cup of warm colors in my hand.

You are a lot like this drink.

He took the cup in my hand, took a sip, and frowned.Then put the wine glass, looking at my eyes changed color, kind of penetrating, deep and bitter.

Someone comes to drink this glass of wine every day. I promised to make it just for him. You are an exception.This cup is called warm color, and those who drink it say that it is very warm.

Then Zhan Zhao saw that my eyes changed again, I became a little lonely, a little overwhelmed, he took the warm color, I didn't have time to stop it, and watched him drink it all in one gulp.A blush crept up his neck quietly, and bit by bit, it climbed up the earlobe and stayed on the clean face.

Boss, you really are a strange person.

I watch him laugh, maybe he's starting to get drunk...

I once dreamed of a person, the dream was very long, but I couldn't see that person's face.I love that person very much.There is a smell in the dream, very fragrant, it is flower carving, astringent, like the smell of longing.

Sir, you are drunk.

I took the moonlight and walked back to the bar.Then I saw Zhan Zhao lying on the table, and when I turned around, I heard his clear voice, he said, my name is Zhan Zhao.

Sure enough, he was a special person, all the spirits in the warm colors couldn't swallow the clarity in his voice.Stared blankly at him for a long time.Then the light suddenly dimmed.The erosive twist on the dance floor chokes me a bit.Bai Yutang might not come today.The voice of the singer on the stage was cracked and hoarse, and the bustling music disturbed the air in the bar. I vaguely heard him singing: Human nature is the trampling of sorrow, love is the prosperity of madness, loving you is the accommodation of dreams...

Hehe, the lyrics are very good, love, as expected, only dreams can hold it.What would it be like to sing to Zhan Zhao who loves in the dream like this?Turning around, there was no one on the fifth table, and the cold color of the moonlight was reduced by half, which proved that the person had existed, but now, or left.

Boss!

I turned around and saw Bai Yutang, he was smiling with flying eyebrows.

You came.It's a pity that today's wine is gone.

It's okay, I saw him.

I suddenly felt something different in Bai Yutang's smile.He walked to the fifth table, returned to the bar with half a glass of moonlight, and stood facing me.

You gave him my drink.

I nodded and said nothing, they are all drinkers, but I am a principled businessman, drinking a cup of warm color every day.

Have I ever told you that I often dream of the smell of daughter red in my dreams, just like longing?

Looking into Bai Yutang's eyes, I was a little surprised and speechless.He took a sip of moonlight lightly.

you?

I know how much Bai Yutang has a temper, and drinking recklessly from a stranger's glass like this is simply impossible.

Hehe, lady boss, I know what you are thinking, do you believe in reincarnation?

He looked at me, I was very familiar with this look, because Zhan Zhao looked at me that way just now.

I smiled, turned around and took a cup from the shelf, filled a glass of water and followed Bai Yutang to platform [-].I knew he was going to talk, and rarely did a drinker come to get me so intrigued.

I have been to Jiangnan, and the privet Chen Shao in Zhejiang is not what I remember at all.I often think of a man sleeping with light breaths in a colorful mist.The man was dressed in red, with a warm smile between his brows.But I forgot who he was, I just remembered what he looked like.That person is very important to me, I know he or she, anyway I can’t remember the tedious details, I look forward to him waking up, but I have been looking forward to the collapse of my world, but I can only leave him I went to Huangquan alone.

I looked at Bai Yutang, he didn't drink alcohol today, he won't get drunk if he takes a sip of moonlight.So, I thought, he was talking about a book...

The person just now is very similar to what I remembered, but there are some things missing, I have to think about it, it is too far away, and I can't remember so much.By the way, hair, and he should have a sword in his hand.His hair was long, and the last image I remember of him was a transparent table in a colored mist, sleeping, or rather never waking.The hair falls smoothly, and I can grab a strand and wrap it around my fingers many times.At that time, when I touched his forehead and upper lip, I could feel the warm temperature.

I looked at the lock of hair on Bai Yutang's forehead, and suddenly felt a little bored.I don't drink alcohol, I never drink it. Every time I make a wine, I only use my tongue to feel the taste.The clear water in the cup was slowly drained by me.The sound of the guitar on the stage was completely covered by the drum set, and the ears were all hoarse, and the singer was still singing: Let's trample on love together, and the horseshoes are running on the plain, and the mountain eagle dust is falling all over the ground...

I have a glass of wine, I'm so drunk, do you want to try it?

I only met the person who taught me to mix this wine once. He was in a dark alley. He said that this wine is good, but not everyone can drink it. I learned that I can mix three glasses, but I can only mix three glasses.After drinking it, you will see something.

I drank the first cup by myself, and then I woke up in a deep sleep. I seemed to think of something, but I forgot that the past that disappeared may not be important to me, but I could hear the cries that kept ringing in my dream. Clearly, someone was calling a name intermittently, Shadow Follow... seemed to be calling me!

The drinker who drank the second glass went crazy afterwards. I often went to look at him outside the white wall. There were all kinds of people passing by. He was in the corner, looking up at the sky. In fact, I knew he was saying a name. The sound of the wind passed by my ears, very light, very clear, gentle wind, clear wind...Only I know that he is not crazy, it's just that the breeze has become a passerby in life.

The third cup, the last cup, I think Bai Yutang is suitable for drinking.So I looked at Bai Yutang, and he was looking at me, and the time passed slowly, and the music began to explode into a flood, engulfing the monstrous men and women on the dance floor.The broken song passed through my eardrums, he was singing: the crystal that fell to the ground, the shattered memory, you didn't come, it was my heart that was torn apart...

Drunken and dreamy, hehe, the name is not bad.

wait.

I got up and walked back to the bar, and in the dim light I found a brass key with some mottled rust on it.Then I looked at the keyhole and inserted it gently.There was a crisp turning sound, even if it was noisy and extravagant, the sound still covered my eardrums, when I opened the door, the bottle stood there intact.I took the cup and poured it full, I threw the bottle on the ground, drew an arc, and then remained silent...

When the wine glass was handed over to Bai Yutang, it turned an amber color.He sniffed lightly with his nose, then looked at me in surprise.

Daughter red?

Drink it, try to get drunk one sip at a time.

Watching him drink slowly, one sip at a time, I couldn't wait.I seldom have curiosity, but for Bai Yutang, I really want to know what he will see.

However, he did not fall asleep.On the contrary, it became more and more clear, and I actually saw Zhan Zhao's look in his always misty eyes, which was so clear that he seemed to be able to see the sky and clouds.

Good wine, I'm drunk.Otherwise, how could I see that I was dead.

Hehe, you are a very strange person.

I feel so too.However, proprietress, your wine can indeed be called drunken and dreamy.Otherwise why would I see me dead.

But you are clearly still alive.

So that person is not me.

But who is it not you?

Maybe it was me, it was me.Then who am I?Hehe, I am Bai Yutang, but I still remember a name.By the way, I am Chinchilla Bai Yutang.How could I die.Climb to the sky, soar to the sky.That's right, it's the Sky Tower, so what if I die, the cat?

cat?

Well, cat, he fell asleep.He said that as long as I wake him up, only I can wake him up.Because he fell asleep for me, in a dreamlike color.The day I die is one year from the day he sleeps...

Suddenly, there was a fierce light in his eyes, and I was very scared, he looked like Shura, but soon became calm again.Then he held half a cup of moonlight, like holding a treasure.

No wonder I couldn't wait for him, it turned out that he was always there.

Yes, you can't wait for him, because he is always there.

So, I'm back.

Yes, so you are back.

But why did he wake up?

Maybe only you know, fifth master...

who are you?

It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that Wu Ye knows who he is.

I?I am Bai Yutang, Chinchilla Bai Yutang.

The noisy music gradually became softer, this time it was a female singer, I don't know her name.Invite her to come because there is always a kind of quiet where her voice drifts, which is suitable for midnight drinkers to get drunk after drinking wildly.She is singing: Chase together with love, the past fades away in the light and wine, no one can come and go freely...

Bai Yutang stood up, the plain white all over his body was really cool under the red light.

Will you still come?

Come, why not come.

Still drinking warm colors?

drink, why not drink?

I smiled and saw him go out the blurred door.Days are like flowing water, the only change is that Bai Yutang comes less frequently.Occasionally, I still drink warm colors.The world is crazy, many people start to fall in love with bitter wine, I made a new glass of wine, after I tasted it, I decided that this glass of wine is called love.The color of the wine is cloudy, I don't know what to call that color.When the taste buds touched the liquid in the cup, I felt heartache. The slightly spicy and astringent tasted sweet, but another sip was slightly sour and bitter.

The first drinker of this glass of wine was Zhan Zhao, and that was the second time I saw him.It was New Year's Eve that day, and my lights and drinks were so deserted that I could hear my own breathing.It was ten o'clock at night.I watched him walk in, mingled with warmth in the pale light.He smiled at me and sat across from me.

You came?

Hehe, do you have any wine?

Have a glass of new wine, try it?

it is good.

A cup of love is in the palm of your hand.I felt that when he held it, the wine became clear, like the light in his eyes.

Ma'am, this cup is not bad.

No matter how good a cup is, it is only a container.

So, in fact, I would say, this glass of wine is not bad.

When Zhan Zhao took the first sip, the corners of his eyes were slightly reddened.It's just that he hides it very deeply.So I turned around and sat down at the piano.Pressing down on a high note with his fingertips, the sharp shout pierced the silence, he shook his head and took a second sip.Then he smiled sourly.

What's the name of this wine?

love.

Good name, lady boss, do you have a glass of wine called wait?

wait?what kind of taste?

have no idea.It's late at night, and this glass of wine is good.

Zhan Zhao put down his drink bill and was about to turn around and leave when I stopped him.Then I took out the wine cup, maybe I should try it and make a cup of waiting, but what does waiting taste like?

I looked at Zhan Zhao, who slowly walked back towards me.Then he looked at the rows of wine on the shelves.

Wait, there is everything, but there is nothing.

Why?

Because I have waited, I understand.

Then both he and I were silent, and he watched my movements.I have mixed feelings in my heart, and finally the glass of wine poured out of the wine cup has no color, and stays quietly in the glass transparently.I flicked the rim of the glass lightly, watching the circles of ripples locked in the glass.

Zhan Zhao, I invite you.

Thank you

He didn't go directly to get the glass, but flicked the edge of the glass with his thumb and middle finger like me, looking at the rippling wine and thinking about something in a daze.

Ma'am, are you celebrating the New Year alone?

Aren't you alone?

I?Maybe, maybe not.

Hehe, how about this glass of wine?

No matter what, this glass of wine made me a little addicted.

I thought you were complimenting me.

Because it feels familiar.

Please, it's best if you like it.

Ma'am, why do I feel like I'm not me?

I also feel that I am not me. The world cannot tell who is who.Are you awake?

Zhan Zhao stood in front of me, and I noticed that he was holding on to the cold table top of the bar, and his clasped index finger made a crisp sound...

Ma'am, I'm sure you're not an ordinary person.

Zhan Zhao, neither are you.

He was no longer silent, suddenly he hummed something softly, the music was old and sad, but I couldn't understand it.Or I can't understand that he and I are indeed not ordinary people, and it is precisely because we are both extraordinary people that we dare not ask what is going on.However, this day is the first day of the new year, and all the people are sleeping peacefully in the happiness of reunion.I suddenly felt that it was not the feeling of celebrating the New Year alone, but it turned out to be so heavy.

Hehe, it may be because I have slept for too long, the quieter I am, the harder it is to fall asleep.

This is not a place to sleep, this is the city that never sleeps.

Night in the city that never sleeps?Ma'am, there is no night in the city that never sleeps.Someone said I should be here.

Zhan Zhao, how long have you been asleep?

Would you believe me if I said it was 1000 years?

so why did you wake up

Don't know, maybe a person.people in dreams.

I was stunned, I always felt that I knew the person he was talking about, and he often came to the city that never sleeps.

That person called me a cat in the dream, but I am obviously not a cat.I can't see his appearance, he said he can see him when he wakes up, but I still have nothing when I wake up.There was nothing, only a trace of mottled mist gradually dissipated in my eyes.Then an empty voice told me that I am Zhan Zhao and I should be in the city that never sleeps.

Zhan Zhao drank the last sip of wine, there was a faint fragrance in the empty glass, even more fragrant than when it was full, he sniffed the smell fascinatedly, much like a greedy child.

Wait, there is a taste of daughter red.

This is the last sentence Zhan Zhao said to me. When he finished speaking, his expression was solemn and his eyes were deep.Then he turned his back and left.I looked up at the hanging clock, and it was beating again and again, and it was 10 minutes before twelve o'clock. In 10 minutes the city will be blooming, blooming for the new year, blooming for all reunions.

Hey, lady boss, there is also night in the city that never sleeps, only you here, with such lights on today.

I looked up, sure enough, Bai Yutang, I haven't seen him for a while.I think he has changed, he has become flying, and there are some wounds in this flying that I can't see.After he got drunk and dreamed of death, his changes only stopped here, which is rare.

Fifth Lord, no business today.

I'm here to buy a glass of wine.

I didn't look at him again, the warm color looked very suitable in his hand, so I even gave him the cup.

This cup is for you for the New Year.

Then I went to the busy street.In fact, the only thing that is prosperous is the lights. At night in the city that never sleeps, even the last light is extinguished. The steps leading to the underground are filled with sadness, and the segment that reaches the ground is engulfed in darkness.The red, green and green of the camouflage city exudes loneliness in the festive.

Holding the crystal in my hand, I pulled the black cloak, one after another skeletons danced in the bright neon lights as bright as day.

Facing me is a field of red lights, on the trees on the high and low streets, on the lawn, and on the buildings row upon row... That feeling has a strong Chinese New Year flavor.I stood on the edge of the red light, overwhelming red, without end.Bai Yutang's figure was desolate and lonely in the bright red light.He held a cup of warm color, and took a sip from time to time.When the wind blows, it will lift my veil, and when I turn back to pull the silk flying in the air, I see Zhan Zhao.He stood beside the musical fountain, looking at the white figure in front of him.The mist covered his whole being, a kind of happiness quietly diffused with the music of the night, and then Bai Yutang stood up, the last sip of the wine in his hand was left.

Every step I take, I feel that all the red lights of my extreme eyes are flying away, then gathering, flying away, gathering again.Bai Yutang passed through my body, and the warm-colored wine glass shattered at my feet, with the faint smell of daughter red flying with me in the wind.It was only then that I realized that behind Zhan Zhao, there was a patch of snow-like lights without any impurities. In the red city, it was dazzling and independent, quiet but full of brilliance.

cat...

He embraced Zhan Zhao's waist, and whispered softly, I could clearly hear Bai Yutang's name as Zhan Zhao's cat.And at that time, I gradually became transparent and void with a gust of wind. The zero o'clock bell ignited the night of the city, and the momentary hustle and bustle pierced the lonely depression above the city. It seemed that the fireworks would never reach full bloom... And that kiss seemed to have no end...

"film!"

When I came back to my senses, it was the proprietress calling me.So I looked at her and smiled.She also looked at me and smiled. In the light and wine of this city that never sleeps, my tears slowly faded in my smile.

"Shadow, you seem to be drunk."

"What is this cup called?"

"Drunk help return."

Along the stairs step by step, I walked out of the obscene and flashy underground space of this city.There are romantic lovers as far as the eye can see, whispering, circles of circular arches are gradually taking me away from this pedestrian street park covered by lights and willows.On February [-]th, the couples were in pairs, holding each other’s hands on the festive street just after the New Year’s Eve. Occasionally, rose petals scattered on the ground fell around me. The traffic outside the arch was strange and cold. The proprietress said, If I look back, maybe there will be a miracle. At that time, she smiled strangely and mysteriously.

When I turned around, I saw two people. The thin figure wrapped in a brick-red sweater was embraced by a touch of white arrogance, as if the whole world stopped, and the smell in the air instantly became happy. I seemed to see flying flowers all over the sky...

Hehe, when I was drunk, I heard Bai Yutang say: "Cat, I'm back."

At that time, I heard Zhan Zhao say: Yutang, you hold me, I feel a little cold.

I smiled slightly, the two people in my sight hugged each other tightly, I couldn’t tell who I was, and stepped out of the world full of white lights, the honking of cars gradually went away behind me, and the whole city Going far away, under the lights and wine, I forgot that there is no such bar in the city that never sleeps...

Who cares, maybe it's not bad to drink alone and dream of two people being happy on February [-]th. At least, I understand what happiness is.A lamp in the sky turned into a magnified mouse face, he smiled slightly, and the wind and happiness followed him like a shadow...

Wind and happiness go hand in hand, Happy New Year, Happy Valentine's Day...