It's already the fourth day.

Lu Xiaofeng lay on the bed frowning.

The fragrance of flowers from Baihualou was blown to the tip of his nose by the wind, giving it an elegant fragrance.There was a hint of wine in it, mixed into a peculiar aroma.

This smell faded away, it was the smell of Hua Manlou's body.

It's a pity that Huamanlou is not in Baihualou.

He went out, went far away, did not take anyone with him, and did not inform Lu Xiaofeng who was immersed in the wine or tenderness at that time.

But luckily he left a letter for him.

Lu Xiaofeng turned around a little irritated, he originally wanted to see Hua Manlou, but Hua Manlou was not there.He wanted to steal some wine from him, but Hua Manlou's wine cellar was locked.

Of course he could open the lock, and make it impossible for anyone to see that it had been opened.No one will know except that the wine is running low.

But he didn't want to, Hua Manlou locked the wine cellar, which meant that he didn't want anyone to go in for the time being.He didn't want to ruin Hua Manlou's interest.

The scent of flowers suddenly approached, Lu Xiaofeng frowned and smelled it, it was indeed approaching.

Is Huamanlou back?

But why didn't you hear his footsteps?When did Hua Manlou's qinggong become so good?Even he couldn't hear it.

He suddenly smiled and turned around.There was no one in the room, and the skylight leaked in through the doors and windows, illuminating a square area.

There was no smile on Lu Xiaofeng's face.He turned over and sat up, his expression could be said to be alert, extremely cautious alert.

Someone came, but left again.

That person is not Hua Manlou, his qinggong is much better than Hua Manlou's, maybe even better than Lu Xiaofeng's.

But there are no such people in the world.Lu Xiaofeng always felt that his lightness kung fu was considered top-notch, and even if he had it, it was still on par with him.

But there was really such a person, he knocked down the door of the bedroom, using the means not to be noticed by Lu Xiaofeng.The purpose is to put a piece of scarlet paper on the low table.

Lu Xiaofeng got off the bed, didn't look at the paper, went around and walked out.

No matter what was written on that piece of paper, Lu Xiaofeng would not read it.Although he doesn't act according to the rules, he doesn't like the things sent in this way.

But as soon as he went out, he ran into Hua Manlou head-on.Hua Manlou held a fan in one hand and a jar of wine in the other.Coming out of the wine cellar.

"Lu Xiaofeng? You're awake."

Hua Manlou raised his hand and waved the wine jar in his hand, showing a smile.

"You know I'm here?"

Lu Xiaofeng lowered his head to smell it, wondering which jar of wine Huamanlou picked today.

Hua ManLou: "Whenever you come, don't you want to pick a flower from me? I'll know it when I touch it."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled: "It turns out that you went to see your flowers first and then came to give wine to my old friend."

Hua Manlou shook his head and said, "It's just that flowers are delicate and delicate, not as tough as your fate."

Lu Xiaofeng followed him outside, the hall was full of flowers and a table was placed in the middle.When Hua Manlou put down the wine, Lu Xiaofeng had already placed the porcelain bowl he found casually on the table.

Hua Manlou bent down to pour him wine, Lu Xiaofeng smelled the fragrance of wine and flowers, closed his eyes and enjoyed it all over his face.

"Next time you come, if you want to drink, go get it."

"You locked the door, don't you just don't want me in?"

"The door is locked because some of them haven't been brewed yet, and I'm afraid they will be ruined by people who don't know how to drink. I also put a lot outside. Why do people who want to drink have to go to my wine cellar?"

The last sentence of Huamanlou refers to Lu Xiaofeng, it's not that there is no wine outside, but Lu Xiaofeng must wait for him to come back and open the door of the wine cellar for him.

"If I drink up all the wine outside, won't other friends have no wine to drink when they come?"

Hua Manlou listened amusedly: "When did you have the awareness to sacrifice yourself for others?"

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head, "I, Lu Xiaofeng, have always been good to my friends. Most of your friends are my friends, even if there are really bad ones, I'm not so stingy that I won't let them drink."

"So it's my fault."

"Yes, you locked the door just to embarrass me."

"Then just bear with it."

"Ah. Huamanlou won't give me wine." Lu Xiaofeng leaned back, but didn't spill any of the wine in his hand.

Hua ManLou just laughed.

Although they said such words, neither of them lost their interest because of this incident.The friendship that grew up together, the understanding of friends for many years, there are very few unhappy times between them.

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly remembered that piece of scarlet paper, that door that was torn down.How should he tell him that someone opened his door because someone was looking for him?

It was so strange to say that.

So he didn't open his mouth, and lay quietly on the chair, drinking wine, smelling the fragrance of flowers, blowing the early summer wind, and accompanied a good friend by his side.

It seems a little old.

So quiet, so comfortable, he probably still looks like this when he gets old.Ask for wine, fold flowers, blow the wind, and accompany people.

This wine has a light taste, but it is really fragrant.

Lu Xiaofeng took another big sip and felt the fragrance on his lips and teeth, he liked it very much.

The author has something to say: This "Blue Buddha with Two Faces" is my first article in Jinjiang, and it is about a couple I like very much.Maybe the writing is clumsy and there are typos, but everyone is welcome to give me your opinions, and Baici will definitely work hard to revise it.

I hope you all enjoy this lengthy article.Ha ha.

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