Chapter 52
Chapter 52
Wine
"Luo Qing, you're drunk."
Watching Gu Shen knock on the wine jar, pursing his lips and smiling, he stood up and was about to leave.
Luo Qing still wanted to grab his blue uniform again.
However, when I grabbed it with my hand, it was like a shadow cast by a projector, but nothing was caught.
"Luo Qing, let him go. He can't stay here for too long." Ling Yufeng stood up from the table behind, nodded to Gu Shen, whose color had faded by the door, and then returned to the opposite side of Luo Qing .
Luo Qing didn't need a bowl at all this time, holding the wine jar with both hands to drink freely.
Ling Yufeng came over and grabbed the wine jar, "Luo Qing, you can't drink wine like this."
"I want you to take care of it." Luo Qing raised the back of her hand and wiped her mouth.
"Luo Qing, you can't handle alcohol in the first place, getting yourself drunk will only make you feel uncomfortable." Ling Yufeng walked around the table and sat next to Luo Qing.
Luo Qing didn't speak, but stared straight at the small wine jar with red eyes like rabbits.
He understood Gu Shen's meaning, he has no chance when he is sober, so what if he is weak or not.This is a good wine, and he is determined to try it.If you want to get drunk, you also want to get drunk with the Demon King.
Leaning at Ling Yufeng with his red eyes, he didn't say anything. Now he knew that the very powerful monster in front of him had broken its liver, and he didn't even need to exert any effort to control it easily Can live with him.
Luo Qing slowly put her hand on Ling Yufeng's leg, her movements were neither elegant nor quick, but Ling Yufeng didn't even hide.
Although this careful thought should not be too obvious, since Ling Yufeng didn't bother to hide, Luo Qing didn't have to hide at all.
The corner of his mouth curled up, and the slender fingertips had slowly used the power of frost. He didn't want to do anything to Ling Yufeng, but the hands and feet of the monster in front of him were instantly frozen by him.
Ling Yufeng seemed to have expected it a long time ago, so he didn't struggle any more, and didn't make a single extra movement.
He just looked at Luo Qing quietly, and persuaded softly, "Luo Qing, Gu Kun used to be a wine jar, and sometimes he would come up with bad ideas. When you were Luo Shen, you didn't listen to him all the time."
Luo Qing had already picked up the wine jar, Gudong, Gudong.
The old wine smelled so fragrant and tasted so spicy that Luo Qing was about to burst into tears.
"Luo Qing, stop for a moment, just stop for a moment." Ling Yufeng, who usually doesn't talk much, became a solo show today, with a low and earnest voice.
Luo Qing still put down the wine jar first, wiped her mouth, there were still crystal beads of wine hanging on her chin.
"Luo Qing, this wine won't help you sweat." Ling Yufeng didn't beat around the bush.
"I know." Luo Qing blushed and nodded with certainty.
Ling Yufeng looked at the face that was already reddened by the smell of alcohol, and was anxious with heartache. He changed his tone and tried, "Luo Qing, this is the wine that Lao Mao has stored for a hundred years. Can you give me a bowl? You want to drink it?" , I will accompany you."
Since he couldn't persuade him, Ling Yufeng had no choice but to try to make Luo Qing drink less.
"Want to drink with me?" Luo Qing hiccupped a little, but before opening his mouth, he smiled first, his eyes were already dazed. "Okay, but you have to obey the rules."
"Yes." No matter what the rules are, Ling Yufeng will agree.
"No demon power is allowed. Tonight, you have to listen to me." Luo Qing's pupils were unsteady in focus and had already started to drift. Looking at Ling Yufeng, he could no longer hold the jar in his hands.
"Yes. I agree." Ling Yufeng nodded solemnly.
"After drinking this jar of wine, let's go, let's go," Luo Qing spoke slowly.
"Okay. Drink up and go." Ling Yufeng helped him finish.
"Let's go, I'm not driving me away. Ling Yufeng, take me home." With flushed cheeks and hot lips, Luo Qing didn't think that it would make Ling Yufeng worry so much.
Ling Yufeng looked at Luo Qing with lowered eyes, he couldn't be trapped in dusty memories now.
This time he answered slowly, and waited for three seconds, "Okay, I'll take you home. Luo Qing, I will definitely take you home this time."
"Luo Qing, unlock this ice lock." Ling Yufeng was unable to unlock it by himself, but there was no begging in his tone, it was more like an order.
Luo Qing giggled, and really put her hand on Ling Yufeng's lap again, and gently withdrew the force, releasing the force of frost.But his hand still hasn't moved away.
Ling Yufeng could move his hands and feet.
He did not break his promise, first poured out half a bowl of wine from the wine jar, and pushed it to Luo Qing, but in fact there was only a small puddle at the bottom of the bowl.
"Luo Qing, here, yours is full." After finishing speaking, Ling Yufeng picked up the wine jar, wanting to touch Luo Qing.
"Ling Yufeng," Luo Qing only felt dizzy and his face was hot, he still wanted to ask, "Did we drink together like Gushen and the others before?"
Ling Yufeng thought about it, he did tease Luo Qing to drink a few times, but it can't be regarded as simply drinking together.He answered truthfully, "Actually, it doesn't count. In the past, Luoshen liked drinking tea more."
"Oh. Then I was at a loss before." Luo Qing was dizzy, her face was also hot, but unconsciously she started talking more, "Then, that Luoshen used to be always sober, right? "
"Yes." Ling Yufeng took the initiative to touch Luo Qing's small bowl, "Luo Shen has always been surrounded by frost, how could he not be awake?"
"So lucid, then he..." Luo Qing thought for a while, then changed his words, "Then why am I with a monster?"
He didn't seem to be asking Ling Yufeng, but talking to himself.
Ling Yufeng picked up the wine jar and drank half of it before putting it down, "It's because I have been relying on Luoshen. It's not that Luoshen wants to be with that monster, but that monster wants to be with Luoshen." Ling Yufeng was not drunk, and the aroma of the wine was just right Refreshing, he answered upright.
"That's right. Then why, that monster doesn't want to be with Luo Qing now." Luo Qing raised the small bowl, brought it to her mouth, took a sip, and then put it down, "It's so spicy."
He turned sideways and raised his eyelashes, not wanting to miss any small expression of Ling Yufeng.
However, Ling Yufeng still raised his head, gulping and drinking, as if he didn't hear it.
"Now, Luo Qing really wants to be with that monster." Luo Qing smiled and rushed to talk.It's okay.
"Aren't we together now?" Ling Yufeng was always calm, and he put down the wine jar.
"Ling Yufeng, I have always wanted to be like Gushen Lao Mao and the others..."
Before Luo Qing could finish speaking, Ling Yufeng covered Luo Qing's mouth, "Luo Qing, don't go on, it's unlucky. I don't want to hear it."
"You are so fast, I, I," Luo Qing didn't know why, she couldn't speak clearly, but she was very happy, very happy, always wanting to laugh, "I still have wine in my bowl."
Ling Yufeng also snatched the wine from Luo Qing's bowl, "Luo Qing, you're drunk. Leave this last sip to me, okay?"
"After drinking, we'll go home, right?" Luo Qing remembered the agreement, pointing his fingertips, he reminded Ling Yufeng.
"Yeah." Ling Yufeng had already turned his head up, "Go, I'll take you home."
Luo Qing just stood up, but felt that his feet were weak. If he hadn't supported the table, he would have almost fallen.
"Luo Qing, I'll carry you back. Come up." Ling Yufeng walked around, walked in front of Luo Qing, slightly bent his knees, and squatted down.
"Outside, downstairs, there seem to be a lot of people. Are you afraid that they will see us? They will misunderstand." Luo Qing's face was flushed originally, and when he asked the question, his ears were completely red.
Ling Yufeng didn't turn around, "What's the misunderstanding?"
"Misunderstood you, misunderstood that you like me." Luo Qing also knew that even if she was drunk, she asked such a question, which directly lowered her rank to the bottom of the hole. After all, he was not drunk, and Ling Yufeng was not drunk.
After he finished speaking, he turned his head slightly and bit his lower lip hard.He shouldn't have asked such a question, it would only embarrass himself...
"There's no misunderstanding. Luo Qing, I like it." Ling Yufeng suddenly turned his head and glanced at Luo Qing, whose face was flushed with embarrassment, but his voice was low and there was not a word of perfunctory.
"I'm afraid you don't want to see my face. Come up." Ling Yufeng squatted down completely.
Luo Qing vaguely felt that it wasn't that he couldn't leave, that he was acting and being hypocritical, but the simple words of the monster in front of him made him feel so happy that his whole body really softened.As soon as he moved his foot, his left foot stepped on his right foot, his body tilted, and he naturally lay on Ling Yufeng's back.
He swears, this time, he really didn't mean it.
Ling Yufeng supported Luo Qing with both hands, and then slowly stood up.
When I went downstairs, I rubbed shoulders with Lao Mao.
"Old Mao, that man is gone." Ling Yufeng greeted casually and hurried downstairs with Luo Qing on his back.
When he walked to the door, Lao Mao told the little gray bird from behind, "Make a barrier for King Ling when you go out, and protect them. It will be a trouble if someone is watching Ling Wang's ice mask."
After leaving the bun shop, it was still time for the night market, and there was still a constant stream of people at the door.
Luo Qing looked left and right, as if no one was watching them. He wrapped his arms around Ling Yufeng's neck and put his hands close to his ear, and said in a waxy voice, "It seems that no one is watching us. You are tired, why don't you If not, let’s change, let me carry you for a while, okay?”
"Luo Qing, you're drunk." Ling Yufeng didn't smile, and didn't care about Luo Qing's words.
"But, if you don't switch with me, I feel a little burning in my stomach, and I'm afraid I'll throw up suddenly. Why don't we switch?" Luo Qing isn't playing tricks, it's true when he's drunk and high , but the brain is still clear.
He is just tense all the time, he needs to sweat, and he needs to do everything possible to sweat another drop.
"Luo Qing, spit on me when you feel uncomfortable. Home is very close. Just hold on." Ling Yufeng was talking to the person on his back, and took a step with his long legs.
"It's so hot. It's not uncomfortable." Luo Qing rubbed her head on the back of Ling Yufeng's neck.
"Luo Qing, let me share a little secret with you." Ling Yufeng said calmly without turning his head.
secret? ?Luo Qing thought that she had heard it wrong, Ling Yufeng, who asked three sentences and said one sentence, would take the initiative to share the secret with him? !
"I like it," followed by the words "little secret" that he swallowed with a belch.
"Luo Qing, Gu Shen won't be back." Ling Yufeng hugged him up, his tone still flat.
"What do you mean?"
Ling Yufeng: "Seeing you today, he must have decided to go to reincarnation and won't look for Lao Mao again."
Luo Qing seemed to understand, but suddenly the wine in her stomach burned even more uncomfortable.He asked softly, "Does Lao Mao know?"
Ling Yufeng: "He doesn't know, so it's a secret."
Luo Qing reacted for a while.
He rubbed his face left and right on Ling Yufeng's black clothes, wrapped his hands around his neck, and patted his chest lightly, "You, your secret is not funny at all, it makes people feel uncomfortable. So, you still Will still go to that private room, pretending that Gu Shen is still there, right? You are lying to Lao Mao, you are not human!" Luo Qing put her face on Ling Yufeng's back, whimpered hoarsely, and hugged her tighter.
"Luo Qing, I was never human." Ling Yufeng's demon liver broke, as if he really lost his temper, he repeated, "I was never human."
However, he was thinking, maybe in ten years, maybe in a hundred years, Gu Kun will definitely get back, and Lao Mao's steamed stuffed bun shop will always be waiting for him.
At least, Gu Kun has a home here.
When there is a rush in your heart, even if there is only a wisp of soul left, a trip to reincarnation is just a short trip.
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