The cold moon shines on thousands of cities

It has been half a month since I returned to Fengguo. Looking at the Qiluo River not far away, there is a sense of nostalgia in the familiarity. The sunset is full of the sky, and the city gate is close in front of me. This is the feeling of going home.

Just like a wanderer who has been wandering abroad for a long time, once he returns home, he has more than just memories. For Yan Qinghan, there is no place on this continent that can really be regarded as home. He is a genuine outsider. At the beginning, he even had repulsive thoughts, and only hoped to live in peace, live, grow old, sick and die, and just live his life like this. I have to admit that he is indeed a pessimistic person. Negative thoughts always exist, and he never fantasizes about beautiful things.

But at this moment, his emotions have obviously betrayed him. He has expectations for life, and the person who gave him expectations is by his side. The two met by chance, but the development is not the same. So accidental, even a little unexpected, I don't know what others think, but he himself finds it incredible.

He is not a person who misses the past, it is because the past in his memory is not good, but now, he is beginning to miss the past, and when he arrives here, his life has changed a lot, and he has met many people. A person with a personality that shouldn't be known, all of this started thanks to Luo Qiancheng.

Yan Qinghan stared at the sunset in the distance, it was a warm color, Luo Qiancheng looked at his side face quietly, and didn't bother him, to be precise, he was unwilling to disturb, the emotion in his eyes He could see clearly that Luo Qiancheng was very grateful that such a kind and beautiful person belonged to him, especially at this moment, perhaps because Yan Qinghan's life in the past was too sentimental, and now he can give him meticulous care, that is His pleasure.

Finally, Yan Qinghan gently lowered the curtains, but Luo Qiancheng still looked at him like that, he didn't really like him, he wouldn't have such eyes, those eyes could drown people in tenderness, thinking of being so After staring at it for a long time, I felt a little embarrassed.

"Don't watch it again, you won't get bored after watching it many times." Yan Qinghan coughed twice in embarrassment, wanting to change the atmosphere in the car.

However, Luo Qiancheng smiled lightly, this was the Yu Qinghan he knew, no matter how familiar the two of them were, they would feel embarrassed, and that slightly embarrassed expression could always take away his three souls and seven souls.

"What are you laughing at?" Luo Qiancheng laughed wickedly, but Yan Qinghan was made even stiffer by his laugh.

"Qing Han, you are always so cute, I like it to death." Luo Qiancheng's voice was full of smiles, and he couldn't do anything about his special hobby.

"Two big men, you are not ashamed, don't say such things again." Yan Qinghan couldn't stand this kind of provocation the most, because she couldn't respond and didn't know what to do.

"No, I have to tell you, it's not enough." Luo Qiancheng was playing tricks, and the glamorous and noble young master he had met for the first time was nowhere to be seen.

The carriage started to drive again, and entered the city of Yehua, which had been dreamed of many times in the middle of the night, and in the car, it was unavoidable that there was another round of rubbing hands. Now that I thought about it, there was really no taboo, and Luo Qiancheng, who could do whatever he wanted, enjoyed it all the time.

"Let's take a detour from Qiluo Street, I want to take a look again." Yan Qinghan didn't want to hold on to the same topic with him, it would be endless if it went on like this, let alone a topic that he was not good at dealing with.

"Okay, let's go and have a look."

Qiluo Street is still the bustling scene, and the night is always full of luxury and gold. It is said that "death under the peony flower, even a ghost is romantic".It seems that many people believe in this sentence, and even use it for life.

Flower building is an enduring industry. It is a symbol of a country’s prosperity and safety. Of course, it is also a veritable gold-selling cave. Some people are willing to spend money like water to have a good night with a beautiful woman, and some are willing to put down their bodies and have a drink with a beautiful woman. No matter what, It's just a passing cloud.

"It's already here, how about going in and sitting around?" Luo Qiancheng suggested.

"Okay." Yan Qinghan readily agreed. Although he has been away from here for a long time, he still wants to know if the girls in there are doing well, Luqi, Hongluo, Baihe, and many other girls.

Mother Yue was still as agile, her voice was still as loud, and even the way she greeted people did not change much. She saw two young masters walking towards here from a long distance, and immediately greeted them.

Only when I got closer did I realize that it was the second son Luo who was a regular customer in the past. Although the incident happened in his family a while ago, it has been rehabilitated now, so the money that should be earned is still to be earned, not to mention the head of the house. Mo'er was also forcibly redeemed by him.

"Oh, isn't this the second young master? It's really rare these days. The girls in the restaurant are about to get sick. There are not many handsome patrons like you everywhere." With a flattering smile on his face.

"Mother Yue is still in good spirits, who is the top card now?"

"It's Qiangwei. She's a rare beauty. Mom, I spent a lot of money to cultivate her. Are you interested?" Mother Yue became more energetic when she talked about her flower cards. The young man next to Qiancheng is unbelievably handsome, especially those eyes. "This young master is the second young master's friend, he is really handsome, looks like a stranger, but is it the first time?"

There is a smile on the corner of Yan Qinghan's lips, it may be because she saw Mother Yue's habitual personality of one side and the other side, and her skillful flattery, she is really a treasure.

"Well, it's my first time here, thank you for your mother's introduction." It's rare to think of a joke, and I want to see the girl from the past.

Seeing his cooperation, Mother Yue was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "That's for sure, what kind of girl the young master likes, enchanting or beautiful, no matter what kind, Mom will definitely find something she is satisfied with."

Mother Yue naturally took the two of them up to the second floor. She remembered Luo Qiancheng's particularity in the past, and she thought the requirements were the same now.

"Call over some girls from the past in the restaurant, I miss the old days occasionally." Luo Qiancheng said, he knew what Yan Qinghan was thinking, but it was a pity that Yan Qinghan couldn't ask for a roll call, so he would do it for him.

Mother Yue was taken aback, the guests who came and went here were not the ones who liked freshness, I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of the second young master, but the guests have asked for it, there is no reason to ask why, just go and order people.

After Yue's mother left, Luo Qiancheng asked, "I did what you thought in your heart?"

Yan Qinghan nodded, "Smart as you are, comparable to living Zhuge, are you satisfied?"

Luo Qiancheng frowned, "Satisfaction is satisfaction, but who is Zhuge?"

"A legendary figure who is good at understanding people's hearts and is proficient in the way of governing the world. He is a man of great talent." Only then did Yan Qinghan realize that he had inadvertently said something that should not have appeared.

"Since it's such a character, why haven't I heard of it? Could it be that I'm shallow?" Luo Qiancheng was very puzzled.

Yan Qinghan had nothing to say, so he could only say: "Let's take it as it is."

Being so ruthlessly said to be superficial, Luo Qiancheng could only remain silent.