I broke my sleeves with the son

With his mouth slightly open, he buried his head deeply between his knees and elbows as if he couldn't breathe, breathing rapidly, his hands wrapped around his elbows, and the knuckles of his fingers were so hard that they turned pale white.

Uncontrollable thoughts, limbs tremble slightly, and you can't feel the tremor unless you put your hands on it.

Jiang Luoqing curled up at the base of the wall, his ears ringing for some reason, and he just sat there for an unknown amount of time.Rain fell on his hand, and the icy chill pulled him out of his daze.

The rain fell heavily in an instant, pouring down, wetting the clothes of passers-by triumphantly, as if mocking everyone for not paying attention to the warning of the previous drizzle.

Jiang Luoqing sat on the ground, the cloak on her body was soaked and tightly attached to her body, and the chill was overwhelming her body.

It's not good.

He lifted his white and cold hand that had been soaked for a long time, and with a light hook of his fingertips, he untied it. His pale hand grabbed the cloak, and dragged it from his shoulders to the ground feebly.

Looking up, the rain hit his face.

This downpour is washing the world, if it can wash everything on him, that would be great.

How good would it be to have no jealousy and resentment, just laugh it off when you encounter those things?

How chic?

The sky was slightly dark, and his body was a little hot from the soak.Jiang Luoqing pressed the cold back of his hand to his forehead, and withdrew his hand from the heat.

Somewhat dizzy, he leaned against the wall and stood up, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and he stood unsteadily for a while, dizzy and dizzy before recovering.With his hands on the wall, he walked out step by step.

Even in the rainy weather, some people opened the shop door.

Jiang Luoqing walked into the eaves with dripping water all over his body. This place was a restaurant. Even now, half of the people inside were still sitting there, chatting and eating while watching the rain, and left when the rain stopped.

Jiang Luoqing stood under the eaves, the moisture on his body had almost disappeared, and there was no water dripping from his clothes, so he walked into the restaurant.

This restaurant has only one floor from the outside, but there is a staircase on this floor, which is brightly lit, and it is still a good place below.

Jiang Luoqing was not interested in paying attention to these things. He was sitting on the corner of the first floor closest to the door, an inconspicuous position, but many people looked over intentionally or unintentionally.

There is no way, for a good-looking person, there are naturally some people who want to take a second look.

The man sitting by the door was covered in wet clothes, his slender silhouette was quietly exposed, and one or two strands of his jet-black long hair stuck to his face, making his face even more white. Between light and dark, there is even a feeling of being transparent and white to faintly glowing.

The man's expression was originally icy, but his eyes looked at the beaded rain outside in confusion, his pale lips were pursed, and he looked a little fragile.

Xiao Er was serving in a restaurant. Over the years, she had seen countless beauties, but only this one could captivate one's mind in an instant, yet make one feel obscene.

No matter how embarrassing that person was, his posture was always good-looking, which taught people to feel pity.

Xiao Er took the initiative to walk over, and said with a smile: "This is objective, I don't know what you want to use? Xiaodian..."

Jiang Luoqing's head hurts very much at the moment, he interrupted Xiaoer and said, "Please have a bowl of ginger soup and a jar of wine."

"Okay, wait a minute." Xiaoer didn't shout this time, and went into the kitchen to order.

Jiang Luoqing supported his head with his hands, and sat in a daze. After a while, the table under his elbows trembled slightly. Looking up, Xiao Er was holding the wine jar with one hand, and put ginger soup on the table with the other.

He raised his hand to take the wine jar from the second hand, lifted the cork, took a wrist-thick sky blue teacup from the table, poured the wine into it, drank it cup by cup, and ignored the ginger soup on the table.

Xiao Er looked at him and saw that although he was in a state of embarrassment, his demeanor, appearance and clothes were not ordinary, so he knew what he was doing, so he smiled and stepped aside.

When Qi Du rushed over, Jiang Luoqing's jar of wine was almost finished, his face was blushing, and he felt so depressed that he wanted to cry.

This feeling is really uncomfortable, it's like being dug out of my heart, and it's even worse to use wine to drown my sorrows.

"Luoqing." Qi Du frowned and reached out to snatch the teacup from his hand, and put it on the table forcefully, making a muffled sound.

Jiang Luoqing looked up and saw that his brows were furrowed with displeasure. He recognized who this person was, tilted his head unconsciously and said, "Let's drink together..."

"I won't drink." Qi Du took the wine jar out of his arms and placed it on the table diagonally opposite Jiang Luoqing, and he leaned over to support his arm to help him up.

Putting Jiang Luoqing's arm on his shoulder, he walked outside with Jiang Luoqing's waist in his arms.

After swaying for a few steps like walking on stilts, he stopped and couldn't go, his whole body was tilted out of Qi Du's embrace, and he was still muttering, "No, I gave you money, I didn't give you any money!"

"All right, all right." Qi Du couldn't do anything about him who was drunk, because Jiang Luoqing, who was drunk, became a lot of childish, and every move was like acting like a baby, which made people feel soft-hearted.

Qi Du made a hundred steel smelting, and his hard work became soft for him.

He untied the purse from his waist, threw it on the table and turned to coax Jiang Luoqing, "I've given it now, let's go."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Luoqing walked over to the purse, picked it up, fiddled with it twice before opening it, and he muttered something while taking out the money.

Qi Du leaned over and listened, only to hear him repeating non-stop, "I've given too much, I've given too much."

With a helpless smile on his face, his heart softened into a ball.He looked at Jiang Luoqing without changing his face, took out two small gold ingots and put them on the table in a daze, after thinking about it, he added two more gold knives, and then put the purse with only silver ingots and silver knives in the same place. Said in a low voice, "Hide it well, someone stole it."

Qi Du took the purse and put it on his chest, his voice was soft enough to drip water, "Can you come with me now?"

Jiang Luoqing nodded indiscriminately, and was led out of the restaurant by Qi Du. The rain outside had stopped. Hearing Jiang Luoqing's news, he hurried out of the mansion, and the horse he was riding was still outside the restaurant.

Jiang Luoqing's feet were as deep as stepping on a cloud, and even if Qi Du supported her, she felt like she was about to fall down.

Qi Du suddenly stopped, turned his head to discuss with the drunkard, "You can't walk like this, it's very dangerous, or I'll carry you on your back?"

Jiang Luoqing smiled foolishly, didn't understand what he meant, and just nodded indiscriminately.

Qi Du was suffocated by his laughter, and couldn't help but leaned up to kiss his cheek, it was soft and cool, I don't know if it was an illusion, but there was also a faint fragrance.

Jiang Luoqing's eyes widened, and when he finished kissing, he raised his hand to cover his cheek. He looked at Qi Du, as if silently asking Qi Du why he wanted to kiss him.