If you don't break up, you will die

Midday on the moon.

The slightly cold wind is slowly inhaled from the window.

before the table.

Luo Xuan changed into casual home clothes, and she put the prepared meals on the table one by one.

Xu Ziyin was in charge of arranging the chopsticks, and then praised.

"Xuanxuan, your culinary skills are too good. People who only look at this appearance will twitch their index fingers."

Hearing this, Luo Xuan pursed her lips and smiled without saying a word, she just turned around and took out a bottle of relatively high-purity liquor from the cabinet, and said.

"Would you like some wine?"

"Okay, it's a beautiful day, wouldn't it be a pity not to have a few drinks?"

With a laugh, Xu Ziyin sat down in his seat.

"Since you are studying Chinese, you must have strong poetry skills. The moon is so beautiful tonight, so let's play Feihua Ling, and the loser will have a drink."

"Too."

"It's very ordinary." Luo Xuan smiled and continued without thinking.

Now that she is ready not to marry, she naturally doesn't want to end up alone with this regret.

"you lose."

After lazily reading a sentence, Luo Xuan's interest still persisted.

Just don't think it should.

The neon lights and the moonlight complement each other, gently brushing the sides of the two people, they look forward to the brilliance, they look at each other and smile, obviously it is just the two of them alone, but it seems that even the air around them exudes a breath of joy .

"Isn't it normal for women to be emotional?"

Compared with four days ago, the mentality of the two days has changed a lot, at least the atmosphere in the field is no longer so restrained.

"At first, I also thought wine was meaningless, it was spicy and choking, but..."

"I've decided not to get married."

…………

"Do not show you."

"Are you going back tonight?"

Responding softly, Luo Xuan hugged Xu Ziyin's waist tightly, as if she wanted to squeeze her body into his heart completely.

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"When is the moon? Ask Qingtian for the wine."

.........

Xu Ziyin frowned and stepped forward to persuade him.

Just as Xu Ziyin was about to stop her, Luo Xuan had already gulped it down.

Even though he is the boyfriend of his niece, and despite the differences in identities between the two, since he has chosen to indulge, what does it matter if he indulges once.

Just when Xu Ziyin thought that today's drinking session was over, Luo Xuan stood up tremblingly and took out a bottle of wine from the cabinet behind her.

Looking back at Xu Ziyin's concerned side face, and tightening the jacket that smelled of alcohol, Luo Xuan smiled.

This decision did not surprise him.

Luoxuan elongated her tone, then tugged on her collar, and even tugged Xu Ziyin's gaze.

"Decide what?"

"Why is the capacity for alcohol so weak? How can you see your father-in-law during the holidays?"

Therefore, there are still many literati anecdotes left.

Xu Ziyin was originally a student majoring in Chinese language, so his poetry skills were naturally not bad, while Luo Xuan was a professor in the history department, so he naturally had a deep knowledge of poetry and poetry.

Maybe it can't be described as taking advantage of people's danger.

"Wine enters the heart of sorrow, turns into tears of lovesickness..."

A wisp of crystal clear wine slipped down her fair chin, flowed over her slender neck, and finally hid in the neckline.

Xu Ziyin asked.

"Xiao Yinzi, I've decided."

Xu Ziyin took off his coat and draped it over her shoulders and asked softly.

"Ah, are you done drinking?"

"I lost."

Luo Xuan continued to talk to herself.

"It's pretty~"

The night was dark.

Xu Ziyin didn't know why Luo Xuan was so elegant at this time, but he didn't want to lose her interest and replied softly.

Lonely men and widows live in the same room.

Holding her chin, Luo Xuan looked at the bright moon outside the window, and suddenly expressed emotion.

"Okay, I drank it, it's time for me to ask a question."

With the beauty in his arms, he could enjoy it as much as he wanted, but Xu Ziyin didn't want to take advantage of her at this time.

"In the past, Yuxi was addicted to alcohol every day, and I was very puzzled. This thing is neither sweet nor thirst-quenching. What is there to drink? Later, I realized that drinking is not about taste. I just want to numb my thinking through alcohol, and I don't want to go Just face those troubles.”

Damn, why does Luo Xuan look like a tsundere little girl in this state?

Smiling slightly, Luo Xuan walked towards the door of the apartment with a drink in her hand.

Luo Xuan didn't stop, urging: "Stop talking nonsense, keep going, or I'll automatically admit defeat when you're delaying."

"It's almost there."

Xu Ziyin clinked a glass with her, the wine swirled from his mouth and then flowed down his throat into his lungs.

.........

"Then let's play a game, it's boring to just drink."

Luo Xuan frowned, and lazily reached out to pick up the wine glass beside her.

While Xu Ziyin was waiting for Luo Xuan's next words, Luo Xuan suddenly fell silent.

Luo Xuan opened the wine, leaned over to fill Xu Ziyin's glass, and then sat gracefully across from Xu Ziyin.

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Looking down from the rooftop, countless resplendent and resplendent buildings gather on the busy streets. The darker the night, the more enchanting and gorgeous they are.

The two of you come and go, pushing glasses and changing glasses, and when the relationship is strong, it doesn't matter who wins or loses, toast and drink.

Taking advantage of the night breeze and the charming moonlight, Luo Xuan snuggled into Xu Ziyin's arms and said softly.

Shaking his head helplessly, Xu Ziyin picked up the wine glass set aside and drank it down in one gulp, then clicked his tongue and said.

"continue."

After an unknown amount of time, Luo Xuan suddenly said softly.

Lifting her bangs that were blown by the breeze, Luo Xuan stared at Xu Ziyin with a smile.

In terms of appearance, she is still the gentle and dignified lady of the big family, but her current speech and behavior are more like a little girl who escaped from the deep boudoir and unshackled for the first time.

But the atmosphere is not as fragrant and exciting as imagined.

"Xiao Yinzi, are you majoring in Chinese language?"

"Shred!"

Luo Xuan squinted her eyes, repeating the poem he just chanted in a drunken way.

"Xiao Yinzi, the moon is so beautiful tonight, so let's use the moon as the topic first."

But Xu Ziyin shook his head with a wry smile.

Shaking his head and smiling, Xu Ziyin picked up his wine glass and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Thirty years of fame and dust and soil, eight thousand miles of cloud and moon."

Then the other party asks questions and answers in the same way.

And Luoxuan was obviously more addicted than Xu Ziyin. With high emotions and loud cheers, she showed agility and liveliness that had never been seen before on the empty rooftop and in the vast night sky.

"Wine enters the heart of sorrow and turns into tears of lovesickness."

There are no stars tonight, only a bright moon stubbornly releasing its brilliance amidst the flashing neon lights.

Xu Ziyin lowered his head.

Xu Ziyin understood her calmness at this moment, but could not respond.

Looking back and smiling, Luo Xuan's misty eyes seemed to have accumulated countless knots.

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"Actually, my parents never let me drink alcohol."

The two of you come and go, and no one loses after several rounds.

"I believe my parents will understand. Rather than finding someone I don't like to make do with for the rest of my life, it's better to be alone."

Looking at the woman lying on the bed frowning but still holding his hand tightly, Xu Ziyin sighed silently.

"A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date."

"Go to another place to drink."

"nice."

"Yes."

The night covers the sky, and a bright moon hangs alone in the sky.

Luo Xuan was already unconscious, Xu Ziyin simply washed her face and hugged her on the bed.

Knowing that she was in a turbulent mood at the moment, Xu Ziyin sat down beside her, but before he could speak, Luo Xuan giggled and kissed him lightly on the face with sideways eyes.

"Wine enters the heart of sorrow and turns into tears of lovesickness."

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Maybe it's a rare thought of using wine to drown your sorrows.

Xu Ziyin refused.

Luo Xuan, who was in a slightly drunk state, lost her bookish look, and seemed to be a little more charming and charming under the bright moonlight.

Flying order?
Feihua Ling is a game of drinking and drinking that has been handed down since ancient times. When ordinary literati are drinking with their friends, they can't help but compose poems and compose songs to improve the atmosphere in the field. often happens.

Xu Ziyin looked at her, she looked up at Xu Ziyin, and then said.

One party gives the topic first, and the other party answers first, and then follow up within ten seconds until one party times out.

Xu Ziyin asked behind him.

Xu Ziyin swallowed, and said seriously.

The rules of the game are simple.

Xu Ziyin raised his eyebrows and said softly, "Xuanxuan?"

Xu Ziyin followed.

A woman always has something to experience in her life, otherwise it will be a regret when she grows old.

"It doesn't matter, you will lose. You just thought for a few seconds before answering."

Why bother?
No matter whether she was really drunk or not, Xu Ziyin knew that only in this state could she dare to say that sentence and be so defenseless.

Luoxuan Xu was really drunk, she held Xu Ziyin's hand tightly, even standing became a problem, but the smile on her face did not diminish at all.

(Just a patch, this world is a parallel world, but the ancient history has not changed, only some changes have occurred in modern society, so the characters in history have not disappeared, and those treasures will naturally remain together.)
Xu Ziyin rolled his eyes: "You are no better than me, everyone knows it."

Just when that gaze was about to cross the line, Luo Xuan pulled her neckline back and winked playfully.

"alright."

"Singing songs during the day requires drinking too much, and returning home with youth."

.........

"It's out of wine."

"They think it's not a good habit for girls to drink alcohol, and if they have a husband's family in the future, it will make them even more disgusted."

Staring blankly at the elegant woman opposite, Xu Ziyin said gently.

"You must be happy in life, and don't let the golden bottle face the moon."

"That's not more than ten seconds."

"Ah."

The two chatted plainly like old friends who haven't seen each other for many years. Luo Xuan talked about interesting things in school, and Xu Ziyin occasionally echoed.

"Is it time for me to ask questions?"

Shaking his head, Xu Ziyin took off his coat and lay side by side with her, then turned off the lamp beside the bed casually.

Xu Ziyin was more focused than ever before. At first, he just didn't want to imitate Luo Xuan's elegance, but later on he had completely taken over the role.

"The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground."

This was the second time Xu Ziyin and Luo Xuan drank alone.

"The luminous cup of wine and wine, if you want to drink the pipa, please remind me immediately."

"Not going back."

"Since drinking, let's use wine as the topic."

"Xuanxuan, do you have something on your mind? Why are you so emotional all of a sudden?"

Gradually, the bottle of white wine has bottomed out.

Luo Xuan might really be a little drunk, but her consciousness is naturally clear.

Xu Ziyin was stunned, and then heaved a long sigh.

Hearing this, Xu Ziyin twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Xuanxuan, you've already drunk a lot."

Although no one was defeated, the smiles on the faces of the two became stronger and stronger.

Hearing Xu Ziyin's words, Luo Xuan glanced at Xu Ziyin casually, then smiled lightly.

"Where?"

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"When did I lose?"

"what game?"

"Why, are you afraid that your drunk sister will bully you?"

Hearing this, Luo Xuan opened her mouth and came.

.........

…………

Pursing her lips and thinking for a while, Luo Xuan's red-stained face showed an extra curve.

They seem to be completely immersed in their own world, talking about wine, talking about love, regardless of anything outside of them.

She didn't move or make a sound, and just froze for a long time.

Xu Ziyin looked at her quietly, unable to move his eyes for a long time.

However, Xu Ziyin also knew that Luo Xuan needed someone to accompany her at this time, so he didn't respond to her words affirmatively, but hugged her fondly in his arms and said softly.

…………

"But after getting used to the taste, you will fall in love with it, right?"

As the bedroom fell into darkness, the sound of breathing became especially clear.

She asked, "Does it look good?"

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Luo Xuan sat on the railing of the roof with her legs straddled, holding a wine bottle in her hand, completely lacking her usual elegant and dignified appearance.

It's just that with the change of times, the rules of Feihua Ling's game have changed a lot, and today's society has tended to be simplified.

Xu Ziyin took his hand, frowned and thought for a moment, then replied.

After all, the ancients were all embroidering their mouths and composing poems on the spot. How can modern people have this level.

Xu Ziyin followed.

After hiccupping, Luo Xuan stood up in disappointment. She leaned her snow-white neck out of the roof, staring at Suzhou City covered by the moonlight.

With a hum, Xu Ziyin pondered for a moment and said slowly.

Hearing this, Luo Xuan narrowed her eyes and stared at Xu Ziyin, then stretched out her finger and tapped Xu Ziyin's chest, and lightly parted her red lips, a strong smell of alcohol rushed towards her face.

"Yes."

Therefore, today's Feihualing rules basically borrow ancient poems and songs to add interest to the banquet.

Xu Ziyin's eyes fell all the way, and when he looked up again, he met Luo Xuan's flushed and smiling face.

She let out a silly laugh like a little girl who succeeded in a prank, and then pushed Xu Ziyin's chest twice.

"Then continue, Xuanxuan, you are so elegant, I will naturally risk my life to accompany the gentleman."

The appearance of Xu Ziyin satisfies her need very well.

"it is good."

The dazzling neon lights are dazzling, and those lights are reflected between the buildings, like strands of flowing rainbows.

There is always a better solution.

Xu Ziyin answered with a smile.

"........."

"It doesn't matter, you lost."

Xu Ziyin was having complicated thoughts.

The woman beside him suddenly hugged him tightly.

She closed her eyes like an octopus and slid into Xu Ziyin's arms indiscriminately, her tone of voice already had a hint of crying.

"Little Yinzi, will you hold me tight?"

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