Cui Song swears that he is really just talking casually and has no other meaning.
The gentleman held the wine jar for a while, turned his head, and stared at him fixedly.
The bright moonlight fell into the eyes, as if the silver light jumped into the bottom of the lake, it was indescribably confusing.
"It's not that Brother Yuan heard wrong—"
Cui Song said in his heart that sure enough, he was about to take another sip of fine wine when he suddenly heard another sentence added by Mr.
"It's white rice, which is too rough to chew, which leads to misunderstanding." The gentleman put down the wine jar and wiped the wine stains from his chin with the back of his hand. "My surname is Guo, my name is Jia, and I'm from Yangdi, Yingchuan."
Cui Song: "..."
Realizing that there was suddenly no sound around him, Guo Jia turned his head to look, and saw Cui Song covering his eyes with one hand, making a gesture of caressing his forehead.
"Brother Yuan, is this...?"
"Tonight the moonlight is so bright that Yuan cannot look directly at it."
He was really just talking casually, what Gao Jiya = Guo Jia, he never thought about it.If "Sir" hadn't read the word Jiya together and always called himself "Jia", he wouldn't have thought of Guo Jia in the Three Kingdoms, and he wouldn't have made a joke on a whim, saying, "Could you be Guo Jia?" Jia"... As a result, a huge banner was stuck on the forehead, and it couldn't be pulled out.
Just open a dungeon and you can meet the Great God, dare you believe it?
If it was not for sure that he had never picked up the gold finger named System, Cui Song would almost have doubted whether he was the legendary Cui Aotian who was destined by destiny, traveled to the Three Kingdoms to collect cards of celebrities and generals, and ruled the world from then on ...
Under self-reporting, Cui Song finally restrained his uneasy mood, suppressed all the shock and disbelief, and prevented Guo Jia from noticing it by rubbing his forehead.
"Since you know...why didn't you say it until now?"
He called Brother Gao and Brother Ji Ya for a long time, but Guo Jia never corrected him.If he hadn't said his real name on a whim, would Guo Jia have prepared to keep it a secret?
Although rationality and the feeling of getting along with this time told Cui Song that Guo Jia did not correct him not for the sake of watching a good show, but for other reasons.But he still has a subtle feeling in his heart.
Guo Jia said indifferently: "The surname is Chengsi, and the first name is the code name. The relationship between gentlemen is just 'compatibility, confidance, and courtesy'. What does it matter what the name is?"
Presumably, he felt that there was no need to explain specifically... Cui Song recalled that Guo Jia had never deliberately misled him before, and he always called himself "Jia". There was an oolong.
"Furthermore," the emptiness in Guo Jia's eyes gradually melted into a smile, "Brother Yuan called me 'Brother Gao' as soon as he came up. At that time, you and I hadn't met each other, so naturally I couldn't justify my name." , to embarrass Brother Baimi."
They had only met for the first time at that time, and Guo Jia regarded him as a stranger.Although he knew that Baimi had a wrong accent and misled Cui Song, if Guo Jia explained this, it would be tantamount to clearly pointing out Baimi's flaws.Of course, Guo Jia couldn't tear down a friend's platform because of someone he just knew and didn't know well.
As for the later, it should be what Guo Jia said... "The name is just a code name, there is no need to correct it specially", so there was no explanation until Cui Song asked, and everything was explained clearly.
The inheritance of surnames and the implication of names that the ancients valued are like a piece of light paper in Guo Jia.Moreover, he defended his shortcomings with confidence and acted completely ignorant of the rules. It is no wonder that he will leave a "ridiculous" evaluation in history.
Cui Song's last sense of strangeness towards Guo Jia's "never clarifying" disappeared with his calmness.
However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Guo Jia suddenly said something meaningful.
"That's right, I never asked about 'Brother Yuan''s real name."
Cui Song who forgot that he was also wearing a vest: ...
Guo Jia approached a little bit, and said with a smile that was not a smile: "Although it is said that a gentleman's friendship is based on the heart, it is not in the name. But since Jia has already told the name frankly, if 'Brother Yuan' hides it from the brother, isn't it too unfair? ?”
Cui Song didn't expect that the other party would be waiting for him here, and was a little speechless for a while.
He raised his eyes and glanced at Guo Jia, rejoicing that this guy who is good at digging holes is a friend rather than an enemy, he sat up slightly, and said loudly:
"Qinghe Cui Song, there are no words. It is really a blessing for three lives to meet Brother Guo."
He used the luck of drawing SSR in three lifetimes to meet so many celebrities from the Three Kingdoms like digging cabbage.
Guo Jia didn't know what was on his mind.Hearing his real name, Guo Jia closed his eyes slightly, and the crow-black pupils filled with silver light immediately absorbed all the light and shadow, turning dark.
"Cui Song..." Guo Jia said, "Could it be that Cui Lang who is a disciple of 'Xuehai' Mr. He, who is famous in Jizhou?"
Cui Song: "... He Gong's disciples can be there, but there is no need to be famous in Jizhou."
Hearing his words, Guo Jia let out a chuckle, and the abnormality from the previous moment disappeared without a trace, and went to grab the wine jar at hand.
The wine jar was very light, and when it shook, there was no sound, obviously it was empty.
Guo Jia licked his lips eagerly, and turned to Cui Song with burning eyes.
"How about another altar?"
"Drinking so much wine at night, I won't be afraid to wake up with liver pain tomorrow morning." Cui Song was already a little drunk even with the strength of beer, "Young man, take care of your body and wish you a long life. Don't be greedy..."
"If you have wine today, you will be drunk today. Let's think about tomorrow's affairs." Guo Jia's face was slightly drunk, and only a pair of black pupils were surprisingly bright.
Cui Song changed from sitting to lying down, knocked his arm on the wine jar next to him, pushed it away in a way, and closed his eyes wearily: "Tomorrow? The sun will still rise, and the people who are in the way are still in the way, so let's live like this."
Guo Jia looked down at Cui Song's side face, and after a while, he curled his lips and smiled lightly: "That's right. Let's live like this."
Holding his drowsy head, he went to touch the wine jar again.
He went back to his own wine jar and found it was still empty, so he threw it down casually.
After searching for a long time with blurred vision, he finally found the target by Cui Song's hand.
He leaned over, and through Cui Song who was "blocking the way", he reached for the wine jar.
After missing the hand three times, he finally grabbed the mouth of the altar, grabbed the earthen jar, and drank with his head held high.
The transparent wine slid down the corners of the lips, touched the chin, and fell into the lapel.
The rest fell down vertically, just landed on the position of Cui Song below, splashed on the face, and directly woke up Cui Song who was half asleep.
Opening his eyes in a daze, seeing the culprit above him, he wiped off the drink on his face, and stretched out his hand to block the dripping and splashing of the drink like it was raining: "You're stupid, why don't you still drink it?"
Cui Song, who got up and was angry with the alcohol, grabbed the wine jar from Guo Jia's hand and smashed it swiftly.
The gentleman held the wine jar for a while, turned his head, and stared at him fixedly.
The bright moonlight fell into the eyes, as if the silver light jumped into the bottom of the lake, it was indescribably confusing.
"It's not that Brother Yuan heard wrong—"
Cui Song said in his heart that sure enough, he was about to take another sip of fine wine when he suddenly heard another sentence added by Mr.
"It's white rice, which is too rough to chew, which leads to misunderstanding." The gentleman put down the wine jar and wiped the wine stains from his chin with the back of his hand. "My surname is Guo, my name is Jia, and I'm from Yangdi, Yingchuan."
Cui Song: "..."
Realizing that there was suddenly no sound around him, Guo Jia turned his head to look, and saw Cui Song covering his eyes with one hand, making a gesture of caressing his forehead.
"Brother Yuan, is this...?"
"Tonight the moonlight is so bright that Yuan cannot look directly at it."
He was really just talking casually, what Gao Jiya = Guo Jia, he never thought about it.If "Sir" hadn't read the word Jiya together and always called himself "Jia", he wouldn't have thought of Guo Jia in the Three Kingdoms, and he wouldn't have made a joke on a whim, saying, "Could you be Guo Jia?" Jia"... As a result, a huge banner was stuck on the forehead, and it couldn't be pulled out.
Just open a dungeon and you can meet the Great God, dare you believe it?
If it was not for sure that he had never picked up the gold finger named System, Cui Song would almost have doubted whether he was the legendary Cui Aotian who was destined by destiny, traveled to the Three Kingdoms to collect cards of celebrities and generals, and ruled the world from then on ...
Under self-reporting, Cui Song finally restrained his uneasy mood, suppressed all the shock and disbelief, and prevented Guo Jia from noticing it by rubbing his forehead.
"Since you know...why didn't you say it until now?"
He called Brother Gao and Brother Ji Ya for a long time, but Guo Jia never corrected him.If he hadn't said his real name on a whim, would Guo Jia have prepared to keep it a secret?
Although rationality and the feeling of getting along with this time told Cui Song that Guo Jia did not correct him not for the sake of watching a good show, but for other reasons.But he still has a subtle feeling in his heart.
Guo Jia said indifferently: "The surname is Chengsi, and the first name is the code name. The relationship between gentlemen is just 'compatibility, confidance, and courtesy'. What does it matter what the name is?"
Presumably, he felt that there was no need to explain specifically... Cui Song recalled that Guo Jia had never deliberately misled him before, and he always called himself "Jia". There was an oolong.
"Furthermore," the emptiness in Guo Jia's eyes gradually melted into a smile, "Brother Yuan called me 'Brother Gao' as soon as he came up. At that time, you and I hadn't met each other, so naturally I couldn't justify my name." , to embarrass Brother Baimi."
They had only met for the first time at that time, and Guo Jia regarded him as a stranger.Although he knew that Baimi had a wrong accent and misled Cui Song, if Guo Jia explained this, it would be tantamount to clearly pointing out Baimi's flaws.Of course, Guo Jia couldn't tear down a friend's platform because of someone he just knew and didn't know well.
As for the later, it should be what Guo Jia said... "The name is just a code name, there is no need to correct it specially", so there was no explanation until Cui Song asked, and everything was explained clearly.
The inheritance of surnames and the implication of names that the ancients valued are like a piece of light paper in Guo Jia.Moreover, he defended his shortcomings with confidence and acted completely ignorant of the rules. It is no wonder that he will leave a "ridiculous" evaluation in history.
Cui Song's last sense of strangeness towards Guo Jia's "never clarifying" disappeared with his calmness.
However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Guo Jia suddenly said something meaningful.
"That's right, I never asked about 'Brother Yuan''s real name."
Cui Song who forgot that he was also wearing a vest: ...
Guo Jia approached a little bit, and said with a smile that was not a smile: "Although it is said that a gentleman's friendship is based on the heart, it is not in the name. But since Jia has already told the name frankly, if 'Brother Yuan' hides it from the brother, isn't it too unfair? ?”
Cui Song didn't expect that the other party would be waiting for him here, and was a little speechless for a while.
He raised his eyes and glanced at Guo Jia, rejoicing that this guy who is good at digging holes is a friend rather than an enemy, he sat up slightly, and said loudly:
"Qinghe Cui Song, there are no words. It is really a blessing for three lives to meet Brother Guo."
He used the luck of drawing SSR in three lifetimes to meet so many celebrities from the Three Kingdoms like digging cabbage.
Guo Jia didn't know what was on his mind.Hearing his real name, Guo Jia closed his eyes slightly, and the crow-black pupils filled with silver light immediately absorbed all the light and shadow, turning dark.
"Cui Song..." Guo Jia said, "Could it be that Cui Lang who is a disciple of 'Xuehai' Mr. He, who is famous in Jizhou?"
Cui Song: "... He Gong's disciples can be there, but there is no need to be famous in Jizhou."
Hearing his words, Guo Jia let out a chuckle, and the abnormality from the previous moment disappeared without a trace, and went to grab the wine jar at hand.
The wine jar was very light, and when it shook, there was no sound, obviously it was empty.
Guo Jia licked his lips eagerly, and turned to Cui Song with burning eyes.
"How about another altar?"
"Drinking so much wine at night, I won't be afraid to wake up with liver pain tomorrow morning." Cui Song was already a little drunk even with the strength of beer, "Young man, take care of your body and wish you a long life. Don't be greedy..."
"If you have wine today, you will be drunk today. Let's think about tomorrow's affairs." Guo Jia's face was slightly drunk, and only a pair of black pupils were surprisingly bright.
Cui Song changed from sitting to lying down, knocked his arm on the wine jar next to him, pushed it away in a way, and closed his eyes wearily: "Tomorrow? The sun will still rise, and the people who are in the way are still in the way, so let's live like this."
Guo Jia looked down at Cui Song's side face, and after a while, he curled his lips and smiled lightly: "That's right. Let's live like this."
Holding his drowsy head, he went to touch the wine jar again.
He went back to his own wine jar and found it was still empty, so he threw it down casually.
After searching for a long time with blurred vision, he finally found the target by Cui Song's hand.
He leaned over, and through Cui Song who was "blocking the way", he reached for the wine jar.
After missing the hand three times, he finally grabbed the mouth of the altar, grabbed the earthen jar, and drank with his head held high.
The transparent wine slid down the corners of the lips, touched the chin, and fell into the lapel.
The rest fell down vertically, just landed on the position of Cui Song below, splashed on the face, and directly woke up Cui Song who was half asleep.
Opening his eyes in a daze, seeing the culprit above him, he wiped off the drink on his face, and stretched out his hand to block the dripping and splashing of the drink like it was raining: "You're stupid, why don't you still drink it?"
Cui Song, who got up and was angry with the alcohol, grabbed the wine jar from Guo Jia's hand and smashed it swiftly.
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