Zhuang Haoran looked at her and said with half a smile, "you can take care of your man. What are you doing with me?"

Ren Zixian raised his head, looked at him with a smile and said, "I just don't understand. What's worth your love for a woman like this?"

Zhuang Haoran was really sleepy. He took a breath and said, "wait for me for a moment. I'll go in and wash my face and change my clothes..."

When he finished speaking, he turned around, passed by Zixian and wanted to enter the bedroom

Zixian held his wrist lightly.

He turned his face a little and looked at the lazy sitting position behind her.

Zixian held the firm wrist and said: "really Stay with me for a while. I'm afraid of someone tonight. I'm so scared, so scared I don't care how you and Tianlei are. I'll stay with me tonight. "

Zhuang Haoran thought for a moment, then broke free of her hand and walked into the luxurious bedroom. Listening to the sound of the surging waves outside the window, she pressed the button next to the blue shining mattress of nuodai fashion. A white wall was gradually unfolding in both directions. Through the light blue wall lamp, you can see that there are various kinds of expensive shirts and suits, and mahogany glass in the middle Inside the shelf, there are tiny yellow lamps, countless valuable neckties and necklaces, as well as pins

In silence, he passed a watch stand carved from pear blossom wood, on which were placed the world's most valuable watches. When he took a casual look, he found a crocodile skin antique watch, which was placed on the edge of the pear blossom stand, Flashing some historical light, he slowly stopped in front of the shelf, staring at the clock and second hand on the surface of platinum, and the compass in the small circle below. He thought of a sweet voice: This windmill, for you, if you are lost, take the windmill and come back all the way to the direction of Beidou star

Remember the past.

He gazed at the watch deeply. For a long time, he seemed to see some sweet pictures in the world full of roses, as well as windmills in Holland, lavender City, the two meter high white high-heeled shoes She said that she wanted to be a princess, so she tried to climb up the high-heeled shoes. Who knows a little boy who fell down accidentally and his feet were bleeding. There was a little boy in a blue shirt and white trousers. He jumped over the lavender city and threw herself in front of her. She asked: are you ok?

She pressed her ankles and clenched the roots of her teeth. The wet bangs on her forehead covered her forehead. She looked at herself with big eyes and shook her head.

"Let's stop playing, I'll carry you to the doctor," the little boy said.

"No way." She quickly shook her head, pushed him away and said, "I don't want to..."

The little boy sat down in Lavender city and looked up at her with sweaty eyes in the hot sun.

A gust of Hexi wind blowing, wafting the fragrance of lavender, two children, sitting on the lavender ground, across a distance, looking at each other.

Platinum watches still sparkle faintly.

Looking at the watch, Zhuang Haoran seemed to see the world of lavender and the exotic windmills in the distance. With a slight smile on his face, he finally walked into the dressing room. After a while, he walked out in a short sleeve white T-shirt and black trousers, fresh and fresh and broad-minded

He stops in the living room and sees Zixian sitting in the giant piano room with Cheng's oval half body, gently tapping the three legged piano in front of him This piano studio is a classic design of Italy designers. About 100 square large balconies, covered with glass circles, hang on the roof, as if a giant bubble floats on the top of the building. During the day, the terrace can be opened by switches, and the pianist can sit in the heaven and earth, listening to the turbulent waves and playing the moving music.

Zixian stretched out his index finger, gently pressed a piano, and played the poem Clementine gently Originally leisurely and light music, she slightly extended the music, more than a little sad and memory of the meaning.

Zhuang Haoran quietly listened to the music, turned into the bar, took off the spiral glass bottle and two goblets, then walked into the living room, sat on the sofa, listened to this favorite piano music, picked up the bottle opener in his hand, quickly turned out the saw blade, and rotated hard in the bottle neck of the wine. The rubber edge of the wine cap easily fell off and then turned out The cork was inserted into the cork and rotated evenly. With a sound of trumpet, he took out the cork. He held out his long finger and held it one third of the position of the cork. He gently placed it on the bridge of his nose. After smelling it, he blinked his eyes. He put down the cork, picked up the wine and poured it into the glass wine bottle. He watched the liquor rotate 365 degrees in the bottle , flowing down the thin bottle

In particular, the wine like "lover's tears" fell into the bottle sadly, glowing with a bright red light. Looking at its color, Zhuang Haoran knew that 30% of the components of Cabernet Franc were contained in the wine, so that the wine kept its ruby like light

Pour out the liquor.

Zhuang Haoran immediately picked up the wine bottle and made a 360 degree rotation for three times. Then he went down from his body to smell the volatilization degree of tannin after the liquor contacted the air. Whether he wanted it or not, he laughed a little, then put down the bottle and said, "naughty."He picked up the wine bottle, carefully filled a third of the wine in the two goblets, then gently covered the bottle. Turning around, he passed the living room, took two stairs and walked into the piano room. He felt that the typhoon was still roaring, and the wind and rain were sprinkling outside the glass. He took a breath and came to the tripod piano with wine in his hand. He put the glass on the piano and leaned against the piano Side, looking at Zixian show rare quiet moving expression, stretch index finger, gently play that song, eyes reveal a little gentle.

Zhuang Haoran said with a smile: "if you can show the great President Jiang more like this, he will not be too far away from you."

Zixian chuckled, then continued to play the children's song, said: "the man who really loves you will want to explore your vulnerability, rather than lying in bed waiting for you to groan."

Listening to this, Zhuang Haoran held up the wine and took a sip. Feeling that the wine was playing well, he made up for the cup and handed it to Zixian's lips and looked at her.

Zixian stopped the action in the hand, soft looked at him, then asked: "why drink your cup?"

"The tannins are just right. Try it?" Zhuang Haoran has gently lifted the wine cup, put some of the wine into Zixian's red lips. She gently sipped and licked the wine. She felt that the wine was silky, and the aroma volatilized slowly in her mouth. There was a slight sadness that spread out and finally filled the whole mouth. Then she opened her thin lips and took a breath. She found that after the sour and astringent of sadness had evaporated, a little strawberry was found Fragrance, straight up.

She looked up at him in a little surprise.

Zhuang Haoran also slightly satisfied with a smile, raised the glass, sipped a sip of wine, counted the time, then handed another glass of wine to Zixian and said, "try this one?"

Zixian took the wine from him, held the bottom of the glass, so as not to touch the wine with the temperature of his hand. He slowly drank it into his mouth. After some time, the tannins of the wine were lighter and the astringency was lighter. Instead, the sad feeling was light. Instead, she felt the serenity of piniya, as if some young girls had grown up with elegance. She said with surprise "The aftertaste of this wine is similar to what Tang Kexin gave me in Yuzun restaurant that day."

Zhuang Haoran smiles and doesn't speak. He just takes a sip of his glass and says, "she's a little clever. She knows the flavor of the volatile Lizhu. Some people who have a deep understanding of wine will ignore its taste when they sober up."

"You're really the wine Lord Zixian said with a smile at Zhuang Haoran.

Zhuang Haoran was silent and sipped the wine.

Zixian looked at his side face, handsome as the statue of Zeus that century, as if an action, can represent a legend.

"Don't try to seduce me." Zhuang Haoran didn't look at her on purpose and said with a smile.

Zixian laughed, put down the wine lightly, and then pressed the piano key. Then he said, "find a girl who knows wine, and be a fairy couple with you Different from Jiang Tianlei and I, every angle is as unstable as the current environment. "

Zhuang Haoran couldn't help laughing and said, "who can't stop your vigorous personality?"

Zixian raised his head and looked at Zhuang Haoran. He said, "tell me, a woman like me is not as good as foam?"

"If you compare with others, you lose. The biggest enemy of life is yourself. " Zhuang Haoran said with a smile.

purple Yin was so attentively, he looked out of the window vitreous body. Suddenly, a feeling of despair came up and said, "really want to be next, a flash of lightning here, break the bubble, I will fall down to be a mermaid!"

"Hello! I don't want to die with you. What do I have to do with you Zhuang Haoran said with a smile.

Zixian looked at him and laughed and said, "I've drunk all my wine with you."

"Don't be shameless." Zhuang Haoran ignored her.

Zixian also laughed and said to him, "come here! Play this Clementine for me. Please listen to me

"No!" Zhuang Haoran laughingly refused

"Do you play?" Zixian looks at him menacingly and says.

Zhuang Haoran looked at her helplessly, then took a breath again. He turned around a little helplessly, sat down in front of the piano and said, "I really don't understand why I deal with President Jiang's women when they are injured? When he visited me in England last year, he saw my painter's girlfriend. He looked people up and down, and then showed that look Alas... "

"Ha ha ha ha..." Zixian couldn't help laughing and urged him to say, "hurry up! Play it to me

Zhuang Haoran held out his hand with a smile on his face. His five long fingers fell down gently and began to play the poem Clementine happily. He also sang the English song with emotional and moving male voice: "in-a-cavern-down-cby-a-canyon, exceptional for-a-mine, there-lived-a-miner-from cnorth-carolina, and chis daught, chubby-Clementine,Now-Cevery-mornin,just-about-dawnin……””Zixian listened to the good mood and laughed happily. He put his head on zhuanghaoran's shoulder, picked up the wine, listened to the good and happy variation, and drank it with a big mouth.

“You-know-she-would-Crouse-up,wake-all-a-dem-Ccows-up,And-walkem-down-to-Cher-Daddys-mine。 ,Atook-the-Cfoot-bridge,waycross-the-water,Though-she-Cweighed-two-ninety-nine。 The-old-bridge-trembled-and-disassembled…… Oh-my-darlin……” Zhuang Haoran continued to sing this "Clementine" with his cheerful and sexy voice, and looked at Zixian happily while singing

Zixian also sleeps on his shoulder, looks at his eyes, like the stars of the night, sexy and charming, even the floating in the happy, all are tempting. Her smile is slightly closed. After a glass of wine, she looks at him with a little wine, and quietly says, "Haoran..."

Zhuang Hao Ran stopped singing with a smile and looked at her: "well?"

"Why don't you love me..." Zixian looked at his eyes in that point of tenderness, affectionate said.

The piano, er, ended, with his hands on the steel key, turned around and looked at her silently, his eyes through a trace of indescribable depth.

Zixian blinks his eyes, blushes on his cheek, and then looks back to him and says, "why don't you love me If you love me, I will be happy, more happy than with Tianlei... "

"Zixian!" Zhuanghao turned to see her in a positive manner. He just wanted to speak, but he found that in the transparent glass in front of him, a pale white figure appeared, a pair of animal eyes, and he was sharp refraction to himself. He turned around immediately, looking at Jiang Tianlei unexpectedly outside the piano, looking at himself coldly, and he was stunned

Zixian felt Zhuang Haoran's rigidity, and stood slightly well, looked outside the Qin, staring at Jiang Tianlei, her eyes blinking quickly!

In the cave and Canyon, the miner lived for 40 and 9 years. He dug the sand all day long. His daughter was Clementine. Oh, my dear Clementine! Oh, poor boy can't go back! Her light was angel, and the shoes on her feet were nine, and her toes were like herring, and only grass shoes were the best. Every morning at nine o'clock, we rush the duckling into the water. Once you step on the tip, slide into the deep water. Two lips are exposed to the water, and a string of bubbles float up. Oh, I never got under water, but I can't help seeing her sink. Beside the cave, the church cemetery, Changchun flowers are beautiful. And roses and flowers, competing to suck - sucking daughters. The 49 year old miner, who was increasingly thin and haggard, wanted to chase her to the prefecture so that the father and daughter could meet again. She haunted me in her dream, still covered with water. We used to embrace each other before we were born. Now life and death are separated.

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