Four Nights Red House

The Four Nights in Shendu City is the most nightly paradise where the lights and lights of the restaurants are the most lingering, but when the bustle reaches the night, there will be a short break.At this time, the city has changed into a different kind of beauty, so serene, endlessly calling out a deep precipitation behind the hustle and bustle, and at the same time, there are thousands of deep-rooted loneliness that are melted out of this sinking water. .

However, after a short stay, the dim dawn dawned, and the silent crowd began to work away in such a splendid and prosperous world again.

Those scattered lives will condense into one place again at that time, and the uniqueness of human beings often appears most and more real at this time!

Thinking of this, Junchen couldn't help but glanced at the window with his exquisitely crafted star eyes. The melting light and shadow of fish belly indifferent to the hazy dawn mist cast a series of lines on his perfect and elegant body. The waves and ripples are as soft as the dream of a swimming fish.

In this way, Taiping focused her eyes, and what caught her eyes was just such a scene like a fairy exile in the sky. The delicate and transparent heart moved, and she couldn't help herself.

It's tempting, how can you not be tempted?There is no woman in the world who would not be tempted to look at Lai Junchen. There has never been... even if she looks at him, she will miss him and miss him even more.

No!can not be like this……

As the morning breeze blew gently, Taiping suddenly came back to his senses, suddenly realized his digression, and hurriedly cut off the random thoughts.With lowered eyes, a bit of self-deprecating smile was washed away in the phoenix eyes which were full of deep meaning.

No, no, no matter how much memory and nostalgia... Love and pity are both evil!

Fortunately, Junchen, who only got up early in the morning, seemed to be still in a state of laziness and drowsiness at this moment, and hadn't fully woken up yet; so he didn't perceive such a daze in Taiping's dimple; or maybe, at this moment He didn't pay much attention to Taiping at all.

Just taking advantage of the gap between the lingering aroma of the wine, he retracted the gaze that fell outside the window; knowing that the stale wine was almost warmed up, he lightly picked up the thick and thick wine with pale lips and bare hands, fringing the tassels in his hair. The simple little lid, peeped into the jug for a while.

It was the most common purple sand warm wine pot, and there were no finely carved peonies on it, carp jumping over the dragon gate, red cranes looking for qiong, ancient totems... but it was the most lively Xingning workshop in the capital city, that one The row upon row of taverns and small shops are just the most common things to see; but it has a unique rustic charm on it, and the most common wine soup is boiling in it, which is also true. A delightful taste.

Taiping personally went to make an appointment with Lai Junchen early this morning, and chose this restaurant in Xingning for a drink.

I have to admit that love is really a very beautiful and fragile thing. When it comes, it will make you feel like you are floating in heaven; but it is too fragile and too fragile!A little bit of careless management will cause it to collapse instantly, and then fall apart like that.

All emotions in the world of sentient beings are actually evil. It is true that when they come, they are loud and loud and have the tendency to overwhelm others and destroy everything; shower!This is the manifestation of all kinds of karma in this world. The hateful thing is that you know its evilness and falsehood. You clearly know it, but you can’t pass through its veil, you can’t break free from its cage, and you are deceived by it. In this way, it gradually fell into its loyal and obsessed believers. Since then, it has blurred its rationality and lost itself.

But it is not invincible, because it has a fatal weakness - its fragility!

Any little rush of interests, power struggles, misunderstandings, and conflicts in this world can tear down this false barrier in an instant!You will clearly find the bad roots of your own nature in the deep pain that comes like a sudden tide, throw down this bowl of fatal poison, but still escape the sad fate of not being able to drink poison to quench your thirst!

Because of what happened to Wang Yusu last time, between Lai Junchen and Princess Taiping, there was an obvious unfamiliarity and embarrassment when they met again.The cracked lines on the heart, the faintly teasing wounds, should never be repaired no matter what in this life!Since entering the restaurant and taking their seats, they haven't spoken a word to each other, neither of them... It's not intentional anger, really not.If that's okay, at least it proves that the heart is still filled with each other and thinking about each other; but it is not, and I don't want to blame anyone anymore, because the heart has no strength to fill up.

It's just embarrassing, so unfamiliar, so speechless.

Nianjun's heart is full of lotus flowers, wishing to use this body to turn into a candle, and shed tears of lovesickness... In such a big confused world, one will never be able to see through the mortal world!After the glitz and twists and turns, can the original aspiration you guarded remain the same?Oh, don't complain about the beautiful scenery!

The hot wine in the jug has already had big ripples and bubbles, and the liquid full of fragrance makes a "hissing" sound against the wall. This wine is already very good, but the flow of time does not stop.

I knew in my heart that I couldn't keep delaying like this, so I should say something.Taiping raised his eyes, and tapped the small surface of the table with his slender white fingertips, with such a calm and leisurely posture, he seemed to choose a topic of chatting at will, and finally completely overcame the embarrassing loneliness in front of him. Breakthrough: "Prisoners nowadays are getting tougher and tougher, but I don't know that our elites are wise, sir, if you want to set up a hard-boned and cunning one that is not easy to deal with... Tell me, what idea can make it easy?" Let him confess?" Her tone was as plain and unremarkable as she used to talk about the kite and this silk flower, and there was only a sudden playfulness in her expression. Interesting.The difference is that the word "Junchen" was never called out.

Dare not, she was afraid that her decisive rationality would be overwhelmed by the innate sensibility in a woman...so she dared not touch these two words that looked like white jade and clear water.

Hearing the sound, Junchen glanced at her indifferently, taking such an expression like a smoke cage, cold water, moon cage and sand in his eyes and in his heart.There was another silence, he raised his sleeves leisurely, took out the wine cup and filled it with the newly opened hot wine: "This is easy to handle." He also relaxed his mood and relaxed his whole body, quite I freely followed my thoughts, and then said casually, "Use local materials, find a large tank and put it in a stable position, then surround the tank with charcoal, light the charcoal with fire, and then let that person sit in the tank." In the big tank, let's see how long you can sit!" His every move is still so elegant, and the heavenly aura that flows out of his body is still dazzlingly beautiful, still makes people unable to extricate themselves, and is still mesmerizing. Charming, evil, and holy, it makes people fall into it firmly and there is no way... All of these have turned into silver needles piercing Taiping's heart, reminding her that she loves him so clearly!

She is fascinated by him, crazy about him, obsessed with him, and even becomes a demon for him!But now, she doesn't hesitate to destroy him with her own hands... Even so, so what?She supported him, she destroyed him, he belonged to her from the beginning to the end, no one in this world can snatch him away from her again!no more!

So what kind of form, what kind of face he kept beside her, and what kind of way their love was engraved for the most eternal, are these still important?It's not important anymore, maybe it's not important anymore... Is it so heartbreaking?It hurts so much!

Following the light of the early morning sun, Taiping slowly got up, turned his head, and raised his hands calmly and indifferently, and gave a high five to the door.

Everything that happened one after another seemed too favorable and too caught off guard. She was so caught off guard that she didn't have time to see what kind of mood was written between her eyebrows. In an instant, two teams of attendants got orders and filed in!

By this time, Taiping had turned his body back, and slowly and frankly, his eyes filled with thin mist from bottom to top fixed on Junchen's suddenly bright, slumped smile again. Between her eyebrows, she caught a glimpse of a single-petaled lotus and closed it on Hua Ting's lips, with a low tone: "Please, please enter the urn..."

The five simple words are really learned and used flexibly, using local materials, and those who say it and those who hear it are the most heartbroken!

Junchen was not in a daze, and soon he was surrounded by a bunch of confused sighs: I never thought about it, I really never thought about it, I never thought about it, that we would come to such a point between us, that there would be such a relationship between us. It will end with such a dramatic ending.I never thought that you would end my life for me... Taiping, who is more ruthless between the two of us?

The sky slantly reflects the waves of light on the entrance, just like the strings of a piano, after the fingers are broken, it will only cause damage to both strings and fingers.Strength is mutual, no matter how painful or bitter he is, she will feel the same physically and mentally.

There is still a wry smile and a low back, just because the remnants are still young, but there is nothing left to do, only sighing!

What kind of world is this?What kind of helplessness?What unexpected and limitless sadness?Don't say, don't say, once you say it, you will break; don't say, don't say it, once you say it, you are wrong!

"Why did you forget what you said yourself?" Turning his eyes again, he looked at Junchen's Taiping voice in a very low voice. If it wasn't for her to compose this scene, Junchen would have thought that the beautiful face of the soft money was hidden. The expression is called mourning, and the voice is gradually crying!She said slowly, "People's hearts are so deceitful, don't look at their appearance; things in the world are merciless, and good people will eventually be useless. There is nothing better than trusting others. Be careful not to be lucky... If you don't practice this way, will you be a wise man?" Cun Xin never had There was no pain, no bleeding, because the blood in my heart had already been emptied.

The cruelest words and sentences, using his own way to treat his own body, clearly told Lai Junchen what it means to lift a rock and shoot himself in the foot!

Unknowingly, the brilliant morning sun leaping into the sky does not spare the light and heat of the whole body, and casts layer after layer of thick colorful golden ripples on the vast land and infinite rivers and mountains, setting off the depth of the farewell scene. It is like a rebirth of reincarnation.

After a moment of silence, Junchen raised his neck and laughed!It was another cup full of wine, and again he waved his wide sleeves and rolled the turbid wine into his throat with a hot feeling, so hot that he wanted to cry.Then he smiled and stood up, slowly raised the hand behind his back to his chest, and made an indifferent bow to Taiping: "Okay, I admit it!" The tone was not heavy, but decisive and capable.On the surface, the mood has been transformed into a waveless, peaceful and normal.Apart from these four words, there is nothing else to say.

That kind of ink-colored robe is swaying against the wind in the hallway, up and down, and the flickering tones interweave everything around it like a misty haze.Under the catalysis of such a dream-like water vapor and mist, Lai Junchen's charm is so superb, and he freely draws with his pen stroke by stroke!

Taiping drooping eyelids, a faint pain in his heart, just melted into such a faint layer of indifference on his face: "If I don't trap you, how can I get you to confess? If I don't kill you, how can I protect myself..."

How, to protect myself...