[Bottle Evil] Sleepless

, blowing on the center of his forehead, and said, "Lower your head."

"What?" Wu Xie looked puzzled, but still hung his head obediently.

Zhang Qiling put his chin on the back of his head, moved it and rubbed it twice, and said: "Open it from here, and see if the thing inside is still alive."

Wu Xie was quiet for a few seconds, and the hand around his neck suddenly tightened: "Fuck, you can insult me, but you can't insult my brain!"

Zhang Qiling said with a smile: "Yes. Go back to the bedroom first."

Wu Xie was taken aback: "You can't even go back to the bedroom!"

Zhang Qiling only said: "I didn't say insult your brain." He leaned closer to his ear, "I said insult you."

14

The sky outside the window is a lighted dark blue canvas, with a few silvery-white glass shards sprinkled on it.The buildings were painted with colorful varnishes, and the roads and streets in the middle were flooded with crowds and vehicles.Wu Xie withdrew his gaze from the outside, and Zhang Qiling happened to be looking at him across the square table. The orange lights in the dining room brought a sense of a fairy tale, casting on his hard facial features, especially those dark eyes, and the eyelashes like two small hands ——Wu Xie had the urge to kiss her.

Zhang Qiling raised the goblet to him, and he picked up the glass, leaned forward to touch it, and took a sip with his head buried in it—it should be said that the Pinot Noir was treated like water by him, and he drank half of the glass in one gulp.After regaining his composure, he looked up at Zhang Qiling again, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but he couldn't hide his embarrassment. Fortunately, Zhang Qiling didn't seem to notice, and lowered his head to continue picking the thorns of the sweet and sour Yellow River carp in the bowl.

Wu Xie felt stuffy and hot, and sweat came out of his forehead.The song "lovefool" on the stereo is looping for the third time, and I don't know what the restaurant waiter is thinking.Of course he couldn't kiss it, even though he couldn't think of any other related words besides "honeymoon" in the current situation-in fact, it was the May Day holiday, and the two slipped to Jinan.

Surrounded by the rustling chatter on other dining tables, the clashing sound of bowls and chopsticks—clear and overlapping, scratching Wu Xie's heart.Of course he couldn't kiss it, God knows how much he wanted to.The flame of the candle on the dining table jumped up and down, and he could imagine Zhang Qiling wearing a red hijab.

Love me love me

Say that you love me.

Foolme Foolme

Goon and fool me

Love me love me

Probably the clerk finally got annoyed, and the song full of girlish feelings was finally cut.

Zhang Qiling stopped his chopsticks, raised his head to look at him, and said, "Not to your liking?"

Wu Xie hurriedly picked up the chopsticks again, shook her head with a smile, picked up a piece of meat from the jar, and bit it down, the soup overflowed from the tip of her tongue, the meat was fat but not greasy. "It's delicious. It's good to go out often, and ordering food has become a special skill."

Zhang Qiling said: "Where do you want to go tomorrow?"

After leaving get off work early in the afternoon, the two rushed over by the train.The hotel has already been booked, and the restaurant is also going straight - all arranged by Zhang Qiling, who has been here many times.The three-day holiday is really tight, and Wu Xie originally wanted to go to Hangzhou together.In the end, I had to choose a place that was closer. When I talked about Jinan, I didn't expect Zhang Qiling to be half-familiar.He wanted to change places again, but Zhang Qiling said that if he thought of Jinan, he should go to Jinan.Wu Xie didn't insist anymore.In the final analysis, traveling is only because of having this person by my side, otherwise it would be more comfortable to stay at home for three days.

"You decide." Wu Xie took a bite of the meal, "Guide Zhang."

Zhang Qiling smiled.

Wu Xie glanced around, noisy guests of all kinds.

“Camus once said that perhaps the easiest way to get acquainted with a city is to know how the people who live in it work, love and die.”

Zhang Qiling said: "Then you must move here, three days is not enough."

Wu Xie said: "Traveling in the city is actually a matter of judging people. Holidays are even worse. People don't see scenic spots, but scenic spots judge people."

Zhang Qiling paused, "Want to go back?"

Wu Xie laughed: "I'm just kidding, you're serious!" After a slight pause, "I like it here, it's very good here."

Zhang Qiling asked with his eyes.

Wu Xie smiled and said, "A feeling of relief?"

Zhang Qiling was silent for a while, without making a sound, he put the thorned piece of fish into his bowl.

unfamiliar city.It seems that their relationship suddenly has no worries. They can be placed in a place with bright sky, and they can experience spring, summer, autumn and winter like all other creatures. When there is sunshine, they will look up, when there is rain, they will rely on each other, and when there is strong wind, they will go against the wind-everything will stop them They cannot grow.

For the first time, the word strange has a warm meaning.

After staring at Zhang Qiling for a while, Wu Xie burst out laughing: "Hey, I'm just kidding!"

Zhang Qiling took a sip of his wine and said, "Understood, humorist."

Wu Xie still smiled: "It can't be my fault. The two of you must have a conversation, and the atmosphere must be taken care of. I'm not humorous. How can I live this day?"

Zhang Qiling stopped his chopsticks and said with a smile, "Do you still think about it?"

Wu Xie was silent for a moment, then said, "Let's talk about how to divide the property first."

Zhang Qiling didn't think about it: "The big one is mine. Can't you pass it?"

Wu Xie laughed: "Yes, it must be passed."

Zhang Qiling's expression didn't change, but Wu Xie felt that there was a wolf's tail behind him.If it's not a hallucination—it feels like he nodded his head, meaning he was satisfied with the answer?too dragging.

The next day, after a hasty breakfast, we left the hotel and went to Baotu Spring Park.You must have a look at the No. [-] Spring in the World, and then go to the Li Qingzhao Memorial Hall.Even though he lived in Hangzhou for a long time, the verandas, square pavilions, stone bridges, and Li Qingzhao's poems written by calligraphers still attracted Wu Xie's attention.He studied archeology because of his interest, otherwise he would not have chosen such an unpopular professional—his love for ancient relics and history is deeply rooted in his bones, perhaps it has been passed down from his grandfather's generation, and it is a "common problem" of the Wu family. ".

He is also very interested in calligraphy. The collection of works by many calligraphers naturally attracted him, and his eyes almost stuck to it, moving every step.Zhang Qiling was frighteningly patient, and did nothing else, just followed him, he was very emotional, and he could comment a few words.It was only then that Wu Xie realized that the bookshelf in the study room with only program books had caused him a lot of misleading—Zhang Qiling was not the kind of high-achieving science student who only had data in his mind. A lot of things with high gold content came.

Wu Xie feels even more that Zhang Qiling is like the universe, he is a whimsical human being, every time something is excavated from him, he is complacent, as if he has found a treasure-but this thing is actually so insignificant.

At noon, two people went to eat pot stickers.Then turn to Daming Lake Park and take a boat tour of the lake. The season is wrong, and the lotus flowers are not visible, and the lotus leaves spread like a carpet are green and dripping.Picking an embarrassing season, I couldn't see the lotus in the pond, and I couldn't appreciate the winter in Jinan described by Lao She.But Wu Xie was in a good mood, and the pavilions, towers, pavilions and waterside corridors were not annoying anyway.

When going ashore near Nanfeng Temple, of course you can't miss the Yuhe Hall. It is said that Qianlong and Xia Yuhe met their eyes here.There are no lotus flowers in the lotus pond, but the beauty is—Wu Xie turned his head to look at Zhang Qiling, the green weeping willows fluttered around him, he was staring at the lake, looking bored, he could tell by his eyes that it was impossible to think about love stories like him .He was wearing a black short-sleeved hoodie and blue jeans. In this situation, Wu Xie had to think of a word——

It's like a banished fairy.

Zhang Qiling suddenly turned his gaze, and Wu Xie was caught straight.Although it wasn't once or twice, it was still a little embarrassing, Wu Xie hurriedly looked away.Zhang Qiling pointed to the side and said, "Can you go in?"

Of course Wu Xie nodded.

In the courtyard of Yuhe Hall, tourists flocked to take pictures around a tall ancient tree.Clusters of milky white petals are crowded together, you push each other, and the ancient tree is assembled into a giant white umbrella.Wu Xie followed suit and took two pictures, and asked Zhang Qiling if it was Tangli, and he said yes, but it had another name, Duli, one of the famous trees in Jinan.Seeing that Wu Xie was interested, he added: "'Du Li' is the same as 'Du Li', it was planted by descendants of the Xia family to commemorate Xia Yuhe."

Wu Xie smiled: "'Do you still remember Xia Yuhe by the Daming Lake?" Is it related to this? "

Zhang Qiling was silent for a moment, as if considering the brevity of the narration, and said: "The descendant of the Xia family is called Xia Fengqi, who is an official. During the ancestor worship, I found the qin that Qianlong left for Xia Yuhe according to legend. After repairing this place, I planted another Du pear tree. What I praise is Xia Yuhe's nobleness and aloofness."

In the Tang Dynasty, there is no Yuhuan in the summer, and she travels thousands of miles to seek happiness.Just because life is thin and there is no precious day, leaving beauty alone in the world.

When Zhang Qiling mentioned it, it reminded him somewhat.

In the unofficial history, Xia Yuhe once selected sentences from "The Peacock Flies to the Southeast", wrote down a brocade handkerchief, and presented it to Qianlong, saying: "The king should be like a rock, and the concubine should be like a cattail grass."The cattail grass is as tough as silk, and the rock has no transfer.

It's a pity that unofficial history is unofficial history after all.

Later, Zhang Qiling didn't speak much, and followed Wu Xie around.

What surprised Wu Xie was that he was able to write down what the tour guide said. When he thought about it, this person probably spent most of his time watching the sky when traveling with a group.Thinking of this, Zhang Qiling suddenly said: "Listen with your ears."

That is to say, I didn’t deliberately listen to it, let alone memorize it—I still wrote it down. Come to think of it, the creator’s balance is very biased.

Wu Xie was of course a little embarrassed when his thoughts were penetrated, he scratched his head and said, "You were alone when you were with the group?"

Zhang Qiling shook his head.Wu Xie thought he was going to say he had black glasses again, but he heard him say, "Chen Wenjin contacted me when I was just working."

Wu Xie was startled, and said, "She's together?" It seemed that he heard something incredible...Impossible.

Look at his face, Zhang