On the 101 Forms of Disciple Blackening

Ding Zhiwei opened the door, and there was a young man taller than him standing outside.The young man was wearing a golden silk black robe during the day, obviously he hadn't had time to take a bath.The young man looked plain, but he was much more human than before the door opened.

This young man's face was absolutely dusty, he was so handsome that he didn't look like a human being, but he looked like a little demon that came down from the nearby mountain, and he was also dusty.A petal of pink fell on his shoulders, which matched his increasingly fair skin, making it even more unique.The facial features seem to be sculpted and polished by the gods himself, especially the profile of the face is clear and three-dimensional, not to mention the tall figure, and the clothes look thinner than the modern male models on the runway.

Standing in front of Ding Zhiwei was his disciple, the hero Jin Chi.

"Haven't you bathed yet?"

"I met a store on the road that sold flower wine. I remember you said you liked roses in Xiancheng." The hero put the wine on the wooden table, and his eyes flashed as he spoke: "I'll buy it for you and taste it." taste."

In fact, Ding Zhiwei has long discovered that the way he gets along with the hero has undergone subtle changes.I don't know when it started, the queen is no longer like a master and apprentice, but more like a friend, and the front of the queen is not like a last resort, otherwise the two will not play the master-student relationship together.

"Is that good, thank you." Ding Zhiwei held the jar of wine, tapped it to his ear, and listened carefully.

"Actually, I've always thought that you are very similar to a friend of mine." The male protagonist looked at Ding Zhiwei quietly, and gradually another person appeared in his eyes.

"Really? What kind of person is he?" Ding Zhiwei put down the wine, opened the lid, and took a deep breath. The fragrance in his nose was refreshing.

He didn't know too much about the male protagonist. The male protagonist grew up beside Luo Jichen since he was a child. Where did he get his friends?Except for the group in the sect, I am afraid there is no one else.

"One of a kind, no one in the world can replace him." The hero said solemnly.One hand supported his head to watch Ding Zhiwei drink, while the other kept tapping on the table, making rhythmic sounds in the empty room.

"He likes roses just like you." The hero's deep eyes stared forward, not knowing whether he was looking at Ding Zhiwei or the jug of wine in Ding Zhiwei's hand.All I could see was that the blackness in his eyes was getting thicker and darker, and the sadness blended and shattered inside and stirred so that outsiders couldn't see the slightest.

"Really? There are not many people with this kind of hobbies. He should be quite interesting. If I have the chance, I really want to meet him, and take a good look at the unique person you think." Ding Zhiwei came with interest Actually, let him meet someone with the same hobby.

"If there is a chance." The hero's lips curled up, and there was always a lot of helplessness behind the smile.

"This wine is good, where did you buy it?"

"Yucheng Xing Road."

"Oh? Come to me to pay the bill."

"350 copper dollars."

"You're really welcome."

"I have no money, it's all yours."

"Next time, don't just buy one jug, buy an even number, make it right, and let's drink together. It's boring to drink alone."

"I don't like drinking."

"Is that so? Well, you won't be able to get used to it for a while, then call Fang Qingke, and I'll teach him how to drink."

"He's underage."

"My drinking capacity was developed with Fa Xiao when I was a child. He is good at drinking, but I have developed a good capacity for drinking. I told Fang Qingke to drink less. A man who can't drink, how can he deal with guests after marrying a wife? I'm thinking about him too..."

"You're drunk, go to sleep."

"No, I can still fight for [-] rounds and drink [-] more cups!"

"Wine lunatic."

"Hi, what did you just say...?"