【Most Beautiful】Body in a dream

The breeze is blowing, the flowers are thick, and the time Tianchi reflects the sky and clouds, which is a good time.

Under the flower tree, alone, with a pot of tea.

On the low table where the tea was placed, there were all the brushes, ink, paper and inkstones. The man in white clothes and snow hair wrote a few lines, looked at them with some hesitation, shook his head and sighed.

"Qi Luosheng."

The sound of footsteps came from behind, and the silver-haired boy hooked his white velvet tail, walked to the other side of the short table, sat on the floor like him, with his eyes slightly lowered, looking at the objects on the table: "What are you writing?"

Qi Luosheng didn't answer, picked up the teapot, poured tea into an empty cup and moved it in front of Jin Guangyin.

Most Time went around the teacup and picked up the piece of paper on the table——

"Dazzling wine shop remembers the past, the time has passed, the sound is the same, if you can make a promise in the future, and send Qingfeng a love, then the eighteenth-year-old boy will laugh, and he will be in white clothes by the side of the wine bamboo temple."

Qi Luosheng unfolded the Xuepu fan, half-hid his face, and said: "Suiyu asked me to write some poems about hardships for him, and I suddenly remembered this..."

After looking at it for a long time, the light-gold eyes slightly lifted up to look at him: "This is about...the drinking at the Bamboo Temple?"

Qi Luosheng shook the Xuepu fan, facing such a straightforward question, it was difficult to respond for a while.

Most Guang said with a serious and expressionless face: "Then the sentence "Youth laughs, is it about me?"

Qi Luosheng closed the fan, took a sip of tea, and responded generously: "That's right."

"Did I smile at that time?" Zuo Guang hooked his white velvet tail and rested his chin with one hand: "And, I was already 19 years old at that time."

Qi Luosheng said: "Eighteen is just a general term. If you use nineteen, it would be wrong."

Looking at him most time, his amber eyes blinked, and after a while, he hesitated and said, "What is Pingze?"

Qi Luosheng fanned her forehead: "I thought you should have known it after so many years in a difficult situation. It seems that I overestimated you. Besides, you don't know mediocrity, why do you even know about hooligans and nightclubs? Sigh , that innocent boy back then..."

"Hmph." Most Guangyin tilted his head, looked at Xiao Mitao who was lying beside Qi Luosheng and covered his face with his paws, and said: "Xiao Mitao, you are not a good dog, do you know that good dogs should not betray Owner."

Xiao Mitao rubbed against Qi Luosheng: It depends on who is selling it to.

Holding the fan, Qi Luosheng gave a low laugh, and raised his hand to pat Xiao Mi Tao's head.

Zuo Guang's pupils froze slightly, and he pointed to the handwriting on the paper and said, "Master Jiuqiansheng, your handwriting is not as beautiful as before."

The purple eyes narrowed slightly, and Qi Luosheng said: "I can't help it. When I was an adult, I had time to practice calligraphy. Later, I spent so many years chopping firewood in a difficult situation, and then I spent so many years fishing on the river. Writing feels like It feels like a knife, passing in time."

"..." It seems to make sense, but there seems to be something wrong.

Qi Luosheng saw that he was seriously thinking, covered the smile on his lips with a fan, and continued: "It's the same with you, you used to smile at me, but now I've been awake for so many days, and you've always had facial nerves. Out of tune..."

Unable to find any words to refute, Zuo Guang flicked his white velvet tail and said bluntly, "That's because I haven't calmed down yet."

The meaning of this sentence is - still no wine to drink.

Qi Luosheng suddenly stopped laughing, sighed, and said: "Forget it, I think you are fine now, why don't you write a few words for Suiyu for me."

At the most time, I put the white velvet tail on the case, thought for a while, dipped the pen in the ink, rolled up the sleeves and dropped the paper.

The sky light shines through the layered petals on the tree and dotted the corners of his eyebrows, staining his peaceful expression and becoming peaceful.It was still vaguely a youthful face, clean and ethereal, but those deep eyes had hidden too many years, but now that those times have calmed down, they have settled into a special charm.

Qi Luosheng stood up, walked to his side, and looked down.

The most time-honored word Xiuyi has a sharp edge in it, which can be called very beautiful, and it is no different from the memory——

"Arrogant and disrespectful to the emperor's decree, Jiaozhi was demoted to Luoyang. People at that time did not recognize the difference between beauty and beauty, Wei Ziyao, Huang Qiluoxiang."

After finishing the last stroke, I only heard a chuckle from the person beside me, and the fragrance of the peony was intoxicating.

"You still remember." Qi Luosheng sat kneeling beside him, turned his head slightly to look at his serious side face, the slightly curled eyelash feathers fluttered half-covered the pale gold pupils, scattered a few Very gentle meaning.

"Of course." Zuo Guang put down his pen, turned his head, and approached him.

The distance was a bit too close, but most time kept this distance without moving for a while, Qi Luosheng spread his fan: "Hey..."

Zhi Guang raised his eyes to look at him, and said, "The peony fragrance on your body has become much stronger."

In the past, Jiu Qiansheng's scent was very faint, and he could only smell it when the two of them were very close, but when he met Qi Luosheng again by the Yuyang River, he didn't need to get too close to feel this fragrance.As for the recent days, the scent of peony flowers is so strong that it looks like old wine, which makes people afraid that if they smell too much, they will get drunk.

"Ha." Qi Luosheng smiled lowly, and only then did he realize what this man was doing just now, and for some reason, he thought of the picture of the puppy jumping on him, rubbing and sniffing.

It must be the illusion brought to him by the dog-head mask from before, ahem.

"And this floral fragrance will be especially obvious when you are happy."

The deep voice is very fascinating, but it's a pity that it's too boring to say such words in such a calm and serious tone.

Qi Luosheng lowered his head, pressed against his forehead, and said with a smile: "Good dog, your nose is really good."