There was a faint fragrance in the painting boat, which seemed to be made of some kind of flower petals, like the body fragrance of a woman.The furnishings inside are also very simple, a wine table, vulgar, and it is obvious that the owner here is still a little elegant.There were a few side dishes on the table, as well as two jugs of warm wine.Hua Yingrong sat behind the piano table and was caressing, Xiang Que was lying on the blanket diagonally without any posture at all, and then after holding the wine glass to her mouth very unfiguratively, she raised her head and drank it all, drinking very happily, but slightly indecent.The painting boat has been driving out of the Chaotian River for a long time, Xiang Que is drinking by himself, the other party is playing the piano and seems to be accompaniing him, a man and a woman get along very quietly, without any ambiguity.The white veil on Hua Yingrong's face has been taken off, and she really shows a face that can captivate the country and the city, but Xiang Que only glanced at it before and then withdrew his eyes.There is nothing tempting to talk about, because Xiang Que has already installed a lot of people in his heart, and he is too lazy to stuff it in.Trouble, headache.After talking about the two songs, Hua Yingrong sat opposite him, took the initiative to pick up the warm wine and filled the empty cup in front of Xiang Que, and then filled it for herself, Hua Yingrong raised the glass with a smile and said: "It's been an hour, and the son hasn't said a word, and it seems that the wine in this pot seems to be more pleasing to the son than Yingrong, you are really frustrating" Xiang Que simply continued to drink it all, put down the wine glass and said: "I'm not good at words, I'm sorry" Hua Yingrong "giggled" twice, A little angry said: "If you are not good at words, you can still make a water tune song?"
The words that come out of your men's mouths are really foaming at the mouth, and you can't believe them."
It's a very simple thing......"
Xiang Que suddenly turned his head to look outside the painting boat, at this time they had already left the city, and the surrounding scene was a little desolate, and the place where the painting boat passed was a wilderness.On the bank of the Chaotian River, there is a person wearing a hat who is sitting on the river fishing, and there is still a slight light rain in the sky......
"Rain" Xiang Que reacted quickly, and the last sentence made him stop suddenly, and replaced the snow word.That's a lot more appropriate.With Xiang Xiang's lack of a small cultural level, he seems to be able to get it easily, and there are probably only a few songs.Jiang Yingrong's eyes flashed with sparks, and her small mouth opened slightly, "Ying Ning", and she fell forward beside Xiang Que, and said with a vein in her eyebrows: "Childe is really talented, a poem that can be passed on to the world will come out of the exit, it really envy the little woman......"
Xiang Que sighed and said, "Drink, drink bar." ”The night is deep, and the river is slightly cool.Hua Yingrong looked at the empty wine jug, and asked Xiang Que why she didn't go to wash up, Xiang Que blinked at her, and opened her mouth to say: "I'm sorry, I'm too strong to drink" Xiang Que's body slid softly on the blanket, Jiang Yingrong was stunned and looked at Xiang Que, who fell asleep in a second and snored, she was really a little crying and laughing.Talented people in the world are eager to be her guests in the curtain, but now there is really one, but fortunately, this person was actually taken down by the wine first.Hua Yingrong said faintly: "I don't know if it's because I'm not beautiful enough, or if you are unintentionally here, it really spoils my good mood." ”For many days to come, Xiang Que stayed on the painting boat, but what surprised Jiang Yingrong was that this Xiang Caizi only drank wine and ate food on weekdays, and occasionally lay on the railing outside the boat to look at the banks of the Chaotian River, but people rarely spoke, and his eyes seemed to be full of the word "lonely" all the time.But if you're really lonely, why don't you flirt with a charming woman like me next to you?
Hua Yingrong was the first time to take the initiative to take the initiative to provoke people's thoughts, a few nights, she deliberately drank herself to be confused, and then fell into Xiang Que's arms more than once, but without exception, in the morning, she slept on the bed, and Xiang Que slept on the ground.The clothes are very good, and the hair is not messy."
Is it because people's posture is not enough?"
On this day, Hua Yingrong couldn't help it, and looked up at Xiang Que with pity in her eyes.Xiang Que said: "It's better for me to be a beast, this thing has nothing to do with charm, the main thing is that I have been a vegetarian for so many years, and I don't eat meat" Hua Yingrong: "......"
Xiang Que really didn't want to move, with the recent period of dull life, he has long been without Yunshan in his head, Xiang Que These two words, he feels that he seems to have entered a state of returning to basics.I just need to be a little more plain, I want to fish alone in the cold river and snow.At this time, Xiang Que suddenly felt that his life at this time was very similar to the period when he quit the rivers and lakes in his previous life, and he didn't do anything all day long and just lived in the Chen family's mansion with Chen Xia, raising flowers and weeding, walking and cooking, and eating beautifully.On this day, the painting boat went up the Chaotian River and entered a blessed land.The city of this blessed land is very small, about one-third of the size of Masandong, and the population seems to be only tens of thousands, and after leaving the city, there are fields on the outskirts, and there are several wooden houses and thatched houses built next to the fields, and people are working in the fields.Xiang Que leaned against the railing and habitually looked at the scenery by the river.Suddenly, a figure appeared in Xiang Que's eyes, it was a woman wearing linen clothes and a headscarf on her head, she was carrying a bundle of firewood out of the field, and then came to a thatched hut and put the firewood on the ground, and carried a bucket to a well.This is a very common picture, and almost many rural people can see this scene.But the difference is that the people who see it are different.Xiang Que slowly straightened up, his eyes straightened.The picture in front of him was very ordinary and ordinary, but it made Xiang Que stunned by a lightning strike, and his heart felt as if he had been hit hard with an axe, and he was cut in half at once.The boat was paddling upstream along the current of the river, when Xiang Que suddenly flew up from the boat without warning, and then landed on the opposite bank, and walked to the village woman standing in front of her.