Don't make trouble, it will be photographed!

Song Xinyan turned her head to look in the direction of Ji Hao, and then looked back at Zhao Moran's mad and crazy appearance, and finally understood that this person was purely here to scare her today.

She leaned over her neck, crossed her hands on the table and smiled lightly, "Zhao Moran, I think you're here to disgust me at all today. To be honest, I don't have any thoughts about it at all."

"Wouldn't it be better to say no earlier? It also saves me from messing around at home." Zhao Moran laughed at himself, and then took a long breath, "Since that's the case, then there's no need for us to waste each other's time here."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Moran was about to stand up, but was stopped by Song Xinyan.

"Wait." She reached out to the waiter for six goblets, and said coldly, "My first sister in Wuchang has never been humiliated like this before."

"...Ah?" Zhao Moran tilted his head, looked at a table of goblets, and said dumbfounded: "Then what do you want?"

"Since you said that you are a person of the Tao, we will solve it in the way of the Tao." Song Xinyan raised his head and said contemptuously, "As long as I can drink me down today, this matter will be over, and I will find someone at home. An excuse to prevaricate."

"That's not good." Zhao Moran sat down again, he raised his legs and said leisurely: "I'm a big man and you fight wine, isn't this purely bullying you?"

"Why, are you scared?" Song Xinyan challenged.

Zhao Moran looked at Song Xinyan with great interest. It seems that this girl is still a ruthless character. He raised his glass and said, "No problem, then I will respect you first."

Zhao Moran is a real wine putty, and he has never been afraid of anyone at the wine table. He has a nickname in his circle of friends called "Zhao Yibei" - he can have another drink after everyone else has drunk it.

"How to drink, tell me."

"The rules are very simple." Song Xinyan put the cups in a row, and said, "There is a dice in the WeChat emoji. How about drinking as many cups as you cast?"

"Simple." Zhao Moran readily agreed.

Song Xinyan was ruthless, filled all six goblets, and ordered another six bottles of Rutini in one breath. Ji Hao, who was not far away, was dumbfounded seeing the two waiters with wine in their arms.

Zhao Moran took care that the other party was a woman, so he took the lead to start the game, but he was so unlucky that he rolled a six at the beginning.

Sure enough, such things as luck have nothing to do with Zhao Moran, Song Xinyan stretched out his hand to signal, "Please."

Without further ado, Zhao Moran drank six glasses of wine in one go. The taste of Rutini is still soft, and the aroma of the wine spreads through the throat with fruity and vanilla flavors.

When it was Song Xinyan's turn, she turned her face and rolled a 2, and said with a smile, "I've accepted."

At this moment, a WeChat message came to Zhao Moran's mobile phone, and Ji Hao wrote on it:

What the hell are you doing? 【doubt】

The kid finally couldn't help it anymore, Zhao Moran smiled at Ji Hao, and was about to reply to Ji Hao, only to hear Song Xinyan urging, "It's your turn."

"Okay, okay." Zhao Moran withdrew from the chat interface with Ji Hao, and finally threw a three point.

Song Xinyan said jokingly: "If you can't drink it, you can admit defeat now."

Zhao Moran waved his hand, "Small." So he poured three more glasses in one go.

Seeing that Zhao Moran drank so much in one go, Ji Hao couldn't sit still, and he sent another WeChat message: Reply to me, what are you guys doing? 【anger】

Zhao Moran replied with an expression: [naughty]

These little actions naturally couldn't escape Song Xinyan's eyes, she raised her wine glass and shook it, "Why don't you call your friends over?"

Seeing that the other party had spotted him, Zhao Moran was stunned for a moment, and asked softly, "Is it okay?"

Most of Song Xinyan's anger subsided, and she said bluntly, "What's the matter? We're not really dating, hurry up and call for a drink together!"

Zhao Moran laughed heartily, he immediately got up and waved to Ji Hao, Ji Hao was confused for a moment, he stretched out his index finger and pointed at himself in doubt, "Me?"

Zhao Moran laughed out loud, and he walked briskly towards Ji Hao, "That young lady wants to have a drink with you."

"Why?" Ji Hao was surprised.

Zhao Moran was already a little tipsy at the moment, blinked, and jokingly said, "Maybe I have a crush on you."

"Don't go." Ji Hao stretched his legs, and said lightly: "Since brother is dating someone, concentrate on it. It's convenient for you two to do things when you drink too much."

Zhao Moran raised his eyebrows, why did he feel that these words sounded a bit sour.

He sat across from Ji Hao, and deliberately asked: "Then why did you come quietly today?"

"...I..." Ji Hao tapped his fingers on the table, "Have you forgotten what happened to Qin Yuan last time?"

"Oh—so that's the case." Zhao Moran deliberately prolonged his tone, and nodded with interest, "If you don't go, I will drink too much in a while, and I will really be tricked into going home by others."

The two looked at each other, a glint flashed in Ji Hao's eyes, and then they went straight to Song Xinyan's table.

Ji Hao said coldly, "Hi, I'm Ji Hao."

The other party was stunned for a moment, obviously she didn't expect to meet Ji Hao here, she didn't dare to believe: "You... are you really Ji Hao?"

Ji Hao and Zhao Moran sat side by side, and then took off their sunglasses to let the other party see clearly.

"I'll go, it's really you." Song Xinyan exclaimed.

Ji Hao hurriedly put on the sunglasses, Song Xinyan stammered, "Could it be true?"

"What?" Zhao Moran asked in confusion.

"It's you two..." Song Xinyan hesitated to speak, his eyes wandered between Zhao Moran and Ji Hao.

"Guess?" Zhao Moran smiled.

Ji Hao's body trembled slightly, and he turned his head to look at Zhao Moran; the dim light shone on Zhao Muran's reddish cheeks, which was a bit hazy and ambiguous. Bewitched.

"Go on, finish the rest of the wine." Zhao Moran raised his voice when he was drunk.

The three of them created a WeChat group, and Song Xinyan continued the previous game and rolled a 4.

The previous gunpowder smoke has completely dissipated. Song Xinyan is a sassy girl. She tugged at her clothes, picked up her wine glass and complained, "My mother said you are a big star, and you dressed me like this before going out today. And wearing a girdle."

The three laughed, and Song Xinyan wiped her mouth after drinking and said, "I offended a big director when I was an intern on the production team, and was excluded by the entire production team. At that time, I really wanted to quit. Later, an actor took the grievances on my behalf."

Zhao Moran and Ji Hao listened attentively to Song Xinyan's story, and Song Xinyan continued, "You guys still know that person, guess who it is?"

"Who?" Zhao Moran asked.

"Du Yang," Song Xinyan recalled the past, showing a look of admiration, "He was so majestic at that time, and he fought with the director on the spot. He is the most handsome and manly actor I have ever seen."

Ji Hao was choked up by these words, he didn't expect that his old classmate would stage this kind of heroic rescue scene.

"But later..." Song Xinyan paused, and said regretfully, "I wanted to thank him, but I didn't have the chance."

Song Xinyan smiled calmly, and changed his words: "Forget it, after all, he is also a popular niche now, and he doesn't look down on me, so he drinks and drinks."

Zhao Moran picked up the wine glass, thinking that this girl is interested in Du Yang, and said with a smile, "You can ask Ji Hao to help you with this."

"Is it possible?" Song Xinyan looked at Ji Hao with longing eyes.

Ji Hao thought for a while, "Yes, yes, but you also have to help your brother go back to deal with your parents."

Song Xinyan waved her hand boldly, "No problem, you don't need to mention this, I will do it too."

The three of them drank back and forth for a few more rounds. After clearing the wine on the table, they called Didi and sent Song Xinyan home first.

Zhao Moran was a little drunk, so he said to Ji Hao in the taxi: "We're going back tomorrow, but you finally came to Wuhan, but you didn't treat you well."

Ji Hao: "It doesn't matter, I didn't come here for tourism, and I can come next time if I want to."

Zhao Moran lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then said, "I'll take you to a place with a nice night view."

"Okay." Ji Hao agreed.

The taxi stopped beside the river beach in Wuhan, and the temperature at night gradually cooled down. The gusts of river breeze accompanied by the gurgling water made people relax immediately.

The wind and mast move, the tortoise and snake move, and a grand plan is created.A bridge flies from north to south, and the natural moat becomes a thoroughfare.The majestic Yangtze River Bridge lies on the river between Wuchang Snake Mountain and Hanyang Guishan Mountain.

Zhao Moran led Ji Hao to the entrance of the Yangtze River Bridge, where some tourists were admiring the night view of the river beach on the bridge, and there were couples walking hand in hand on the sidewalk of the bridge.

When I was young, I always heard rumors that couples who walk across the Yangtze River Bridge hand in hand can be together forever.

A full moon hangs in the sky and paves the bridge with a silvery gray. The starry sky is accompanied by the lingering aroma of red wine in the mouth, which makes people intoxicated.

The two walked on the bridge, looking at the river below the bridge and the boats coming and going, very pleasant.

Ji Hao put his hands in his pockets, pondered for a moment, and said, "Brother, let's take another selfie together."

"Well, no problem." Zhao Moran raised the mobile phone above the heads of the two, and then squinted at Ji Hao, "You are not allowed to kiss me this time!"

"Why?" Ji Hao asked knowingly.

Zhao Moran was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "Don't make trouble, there are a lot of people here, you don't want to be in the headlines tomorrow, do you?"

Ji Hao shrugged: "Understood."

"Get ready, I'm going to take a picture!" Zhao Moran pressed the camera button, then smiled and began to examine the photos he just took.

In the photo, Zhao Moran showed his white teeth, and his face was still slightly flushed. He held the camera in one hand, and made a smile expression under Ji Hao's face with the other hand.

Ji Hao still had a serious expression, in Zhao Moran's impression, it seemed that this person never smiled in all the photos.

Below the photo is also printed the current time, 21:21.

Zhao Moran zoomed in on Ji Hao's face, and regretfully said: "Look at you, you have a bitter and bitter expression, such a handsome guy, why don't you just smile."

Ji Hao curled his lips and said, "I'm not used to it."

Zhao Moran shook his head helplessly, and he kept zooming in on Ji Hao in the photo. This man's facial features are beautiful everywhere, exquisite and impeccable, but it's a pity that he has an iceberg face.

Suddenly, Zhao Moran's fingers stopped at the part of Ji Hao's eyes in the photo. He zoomed in and out of the eyes infinitely, and then picked up the phone and put it in front of Ji Hao's face for comparison.

Ji Hao gave a rare smile and asked, "What are you doing, brother?"

Zhao Moran frowned, put the phone in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his hand to cover the part below Ji Hao's nose with his palm, and leaned close to Ji Hao's face to stare into Ji Hao's eyes.

"I...." Zhao Moran showed an unbelievable expression on his face, "I seem to have seen you somewhere?"

Ji Hao's heart skipped a beat, and his breathing stopped at this moment. He slowly raised his eyes to look at Zhao Moran's eyes.

Zhao Moran shook his head, trying to keep himself awake, and repeated what he said just now, "I seem to have seen you somewhere."

"Who are you?" Zhao Moran suddenly asked.

All the sounds disappeared at this moment, and the gurgling river under the bridge gradually emerged in Zhao Moran's mind with the fragrance of lavender.

On that midsummer night ten years ago, in the sea of ​​purple flowers, the boy with piercing eyes, and the silver full moon, all the pictures became clear.

Ji Hao opened his mouth but did not make a sound, a huge resistance stuck in his throat, but his eye sockets gradually turned red.

Zhao Moran couldn't believe it, he probed softly: "...Little Sunshine?"

A drop of tear slid down Ji Hao's face, and the tears flowed into the river along with the fine starlight, and the waves in his heart suddenly surged.

Trembling, he took out the Longines watch from his pocket, and the hands of the watch were fixed at 21:21 ten years ago.

Zhao Moran took the watch slowly, staring at the watch he had ten years ago, "You...are you really Little Sun?"

He raised his head, only to find that Ji Hao was running towards the other end of the bridge without looking back.

"—Little Sunshine!" Zhao Moran hurriedly chased after him, "Where are you going!"

Ji Hao turned a deaf ear and ran faster and faster, with the corners of his clothes flying up with the wind in the river.

"Don't run away!" Zhao Moran chased after him, and Zhao Moran couldn't keep his eyes open because of the glare of the traffic lights on the bridge.

Ji Hao ran to the Snake Mountain at the other end of the bridge, Zhao Moran looked flustered, and Ji Hao could not be seen in a blink of an eye.

He shouted: "Jihao, come out!"

There was no response from the empty Snake Mountain, so Zhao Moran shouted anxiously, "I beg you, come out."

At this time, a group of young people came towards them, and one of the girls exclaimed after hearing the sound: "Look, look, isn't that Zhao Moran?"

A group of people took a closer look with the light, and immediately exploded: "Ah——it's really him!"

The group of people rushed towards Zhao Moran in a swarm, and several of them were holding their mobile phones to record videos. Seeing this group of crazy fans, Zhao Moran was so irritable that he quickly turned around and rushed up to Snake Mountain.

Fans were screaming and chasing wildly behind him, Zhao Moran could only speed up and find a way to get rid of the fans before going to Ji Hao.

Suddenly, a hand forcefully pulled Zhao Moran behind a tree in the darkness. Zhao Moran saw those eyes with tears in the dim moonlight.

"—You," before he finished speaking, his lips were suddenly blocked by the soft lips of the other party.

The author has something to say: Scatter flowers~~~~, let's celebrate that the two finally recognize each other.

Friends who like Ji Hao and Zhao Moran can go to my WB: Zhi Deng Yi Qi 113.

Comic posters of the two will be released within two days today!

I was too excited when I coded. If there are any mistakes, please correct me and bow.