Chapter 49

I don't know if it was some heat from the fireworks, or the breath between the two of them was a little hot.

The atmosphere became intense, and after drinking, Liu Yanqiu seemed a little dull.

Facing the figure on his shoulder, he slowly tilted his head——

The breathing of the two parties was intertwined, and the strong smell of alcohol was constantly spraying, and the distance between the lips was already very close.

Yinghong was about to touch it, Liu Yanqiu seemed to be unable to hear her own heartbeat, and there was no sound in her ears anymore.

But at this moment, a very weak force suddenly came from his chest.

He slowly came back to his senses, looking at Gu Qingsheng pushing his chest with his hands.

is to refuse.

A string in Liu Yanqiu's mind suddenly broke!

He quickly moved away from Gu Qingsheng's face, looking at Gu Qingsheng's eyes that had been opened but still a little dizzy, his pupils were full of disbelief.

Just now, what did I want to do just now?
Just now……

"Snapped!"

In the cold air, there was a very loud applause.

The slap mark immediately swelled up on Liu Yanqiu's face, and it was this slap that completely woke Liu Yanqiu's heart.

He put down his red palm and bit his lip, unable to believe what he had just done.

Obviously only saw one day...

At this time, Gu Qingsheng who was on his shoulder slowly raised his head, muttering
"Not... this taste... not... not this sweet taste..."

Because she was drunk, her every move was juvenile, quite cute.

The fireworks were fading away in the distance, Liu Yanqiu smiled and held Gu Qingsheng's shoulder
"Where do you live, I'll take you back..."

Gu Qingsheng frowned and thought about this question for a long time, then he said "ah" and pointed to the mountain not far away.
"I live there..."

"There is……"

Following the direction Gu Qingsheng pointed, Liu Yanqiu's eyes sparkled

"Yes, Luofo Temple."

What he got in exchange was Gu Qingsheng's affirmative and unconscious reply.

She may not even have basic consciousness in her current appearance, Liu Yanqiu knew that she would not be able to ask any more questions.

He could only accept his fate and carried Gu Qingsheng on his back, and then slowly got off the roof.

Those who searched for them below had already gone to the canal, and the whole town was a little quiet.

With Gu Qingsheng on her back, Liu Yanqiu walked steadily step by step.

The drunk Gu Qingsheng was much more honest than when she was sober, and she was paralyzed on Liu Yanqiu's back, murmuring something from time to time.

It was completely different from the sober and lonely one in the daytime, Liu Yanqiu thought this girl was very interesting, and said to herself:

"Actually, I lied to you when I said you were heavy. You are not heavy at all, much lighter than my sister."

"My sister doesn't eat much on weekdays. Before..."

There was a momentary look of loneliness in his eyes, but he cheered up again
"Miss Qianjin, shouldn't you eat big fish and meat every day, why are you so thin?"

Gu Qingsheng didn't answer, but rubbed his face against Liu Yanqiu's back.

There was no answer, and Liu Yanqiu stopped speaking after talking for a while.

He walked slowly, but he didn't feel bored.

The figure of the Luofo Temple in front of him is looming, with some fog in the night.

Liu Yanqiu suddenly felt a little reluctant to let go of Gu Qingsheng who was on his back, and every step he took was very long.

"Qing Sheng."

In the fog, Liu Yanqiu called again.

"I know you won't answer, but I still want to ask you."

"Why do you want to give me a tael of silver? I've already said it's a tael..."

"because……"

Gu Qingsheng, who thought there would be no answer, suddenly made a voice at this time, but it was laziness and laziness.

The ending sound carried a trace of tenderness that only belonged to girls, Gu Qingsheng would not have such a defenseless side on weekdays.

Liu Yanqiu's heart suddenly became tense, and the hands behind Gu Qingsheng's back tightened.

"Because sir... sir, there are some thin calluses on the sides of the index finger and middle finger... these are the calluses that only appear on the person who holds the pen. I saw it on my father's hand..."

Even though he was still drunk, the words he spoke were so true

"Also sir...in the palm of sir...there are also some traces...that's what happens when you hold a sword all year round..."

Tightly pursing her lips, Liu Yanqiu's heart was pounding.

Even he himself hadn't discovered these details.

"Sir... he is good at both literature and martial arts, but... on the street, he throws away his strength to sell candied haws and do things like raise prices on the ground, so sir must... must have difficulties."

"Have you noticed, Mr. Liu... When you sit on the ground and raise the price, your hands are shaking..."

Her voice became smaller and smaller, but Liu Yanqiu's heart became colder and colder.

Maybe the night is really cold.

It was so cold that Liu Yanqiu's eyes gradually gathered water mist, which slowly turned into bean-sized teardrops, which fell down cracklingly in his eyes.

He trembled his lips and bit his lower lip hard to keep the pain in his throat from whimpering.

This was the first time he felt that someone finally touched him with his heart.

"Although the east wind is strong...a dead tree never springs...Mr....Mr. Liu..."

"Although the east wind is strong..."

This was Gu Qingsheng's last sentence, but Liu Yanqiu stopped in his tracks.

Although the east wind is strong, there is no spring for dead wood.

Dead wood, it's not spring.

In the dark night, someone stepped up the stone steps step by step.

With every step, there is endless humiliation and regret, as well as deep loneliness.

Some people cry in the night, some people whisper in the night.

.........

It was early morning when we arrived at Luofo Temple, and the sunrise rose from the top of the mountain.

The two figures in the photo are fiery red.

In front of the gate of Luofo Temple, a man stood with his hands behind his back.

Xu Qingyi's white clothes were reflected like fire, her face was pale and exhausted, she lowered her eyes, watching Gu Qingsheng being carried up.

Her face was tightly wrapped around the man's neck, and her hands were tightly wrapped around the man's neck.

This look of dependence made Xu Qing's worried fingers move slightly, without revealing anything on his face.

He just gently closed his eyebrows, his eyelashes trembled, stepped forward and said to Liu Yanqiu
"Thank you."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to hug Gu Qingsheng down.

Liu Yanqiu dodged and stopped his movements, making Xu Qingyi's hands empty.

He looked at Xu Qingyi coldly. For some reason, he felt a little hostile towards the person in front of him.

"who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am."

Xu Qingyi's voice was also very light, and the smell of alienation froze people three feet

"The important thing is that she is a guest of Luofo Temple."

"The guest doesn't need this... Master to take it in?"

The sarcasm in the words was very harsh, Liu Yanqiu's lips were full of disdain

"I'm afraid this master is a drunkard, and he doesn't care about drinking. He has ulterior motives."

 Have you noticed that Liu Yanqiu is a coward, not even daring to hug a princess!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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