The ancient dragon embankment of Ruoshui Three Thousand

Out of the restaurant, depressed, he moved the fat man who was drunk and desperately going to eat with him towards his car, and suddenly patted his shoulder with a hand behind him, Wu Xie turned around sharply, and saw the black glasses smiling at myself

"Master, can you help me?"

"No... where do you live?" Wu Xie was purely polite and meant nothing else.But his eyes quietly glanced at the oily bottle behind the black glasses.

"Ah...? The little third master is really kind, so you care about me so much, I didn't expect you to have a crush on me all this time, I'm so touched," the black glasses smiled even brighter.

"Go to hell, I don't have time to chat with you, who has a crush on you, crazy."

"How about I live with you too?"

"There's no room." Wu Xie said angrily when the fat man bent his entire shoulder and hurt,

"It's okay, I'll sleep in the little third master's room, just use the floor, you see..." He smiled with black glasses, his face was slightly red from the smell of alcohol, and he just stared blankly.Suddenly there was a gust of cold air, Wu Xie shuddered suddenly, and when he came back to his senses, he was facing a pair of dark and indifferent eyes. Poker-Face said a few words to Zhuo Linyu who was standing next to him, and then went straight to them. Walked over, and waited to stand beside the three of them before calmly looking at the black glasses:

"I don't live in a hotel, you go." While talking, Wu Xie didn't even look at Wu Xie, Wu Xie was secretly thankful that Poker-Face had helped him out of the siege, to be honest, there were only two bedrooms in his house, and it would be really nice to have the black glasses gone I had to hit the floor, only to hear Poker Finge say another sentence:

"I slept at Wu Xie's house."

What?What did he say?Wu Xie opened his eyes wide, looking at Poker Fing's expressionless face in disbelief, thinking he had heard wrong.Poker Ping turned his head to Wu Xie, glanced at it lightly, then turned and walked towards Xiao Jinbei.

"Tsk" the black glasses sighed, winked at Wu Xie, and said with a regretful smile:

"Ah... I want to go too, that's only next time, Xiaoxie." Before Wu Xie could react, he turned around and waved to Zhuo Linyu, and walked towards the main road.

"Little, little, little Xie?" Wu Xie was trembling angrily, fuck, he was so numb, he glared at the back of the black glasses angrily, at that moment, he seemed to see Zhuo Linyu looking at him resentfully, Then he followed the black glasses and got into the third uncle's car.Wu Xie was stunned, where did he offend him?At this moment, he still doesn't know that he has become someone's heart knot.

Wu Xie came back to his senses, thinking that maybe he had read it wrong, so he smiled at himself, helped the fat man and walked towards his car.Poker-Face had already stood in front of the car waiting for Wu Xie to open the door. Seeing Wu Xie dragging the fat man with difficulty, he staggered towards him, a smile appeared in his eyes, and finally couldn't help but take a step forward. Pulling the fat man's fat body and throwing him into the car, he sat neatly on the passenger seat.Wu Xie muttered depressingly:

"I'm only helping now, it's obviously a good show",

"what."

"No, nothing".Wu Xie lowered his head, opened the car door and sat in. No matter how much he had an opinion, he didn't dare to explode in front of this stuffy bottle. He didn't want to die young.

Without talking all the way, Wu Xie drove the car to the door of his apartment quickly, parked the car, looked at the back seat hesitantly, then looked at Poker, then frowned, Poker seemed to have seen his Thinking about it, he turned around and got out of the car, pulled the fat man out from the back seat like a chicken, and walked upstairs with his arm like this, the fat man grinned in pain, Wu Xie flinched in shock. neck.After entering the room, Poker-Face dragged the fat man into the guest room without saying a word.Well, now comes the problem, the guest room has a single bed, and the master bedroom is also a single bed, where, where can this stuffy sleeper sleep?

"Brother... that... you see... they are all single beds", Wu Xie blushed and stared at the collar of Poker Bottle, because he didn't dare to look at his face now, and then said hesitantly

"I, I can still sleep two people in this single bed. How about you and Fat, Fat, Fat..." Before he finished speaking, the word "Zi" was so soft that he couldn't even hear it , because he already clearly felt a pair of "cold knives" approaching, Wu Xie closed her pink thin lips, tremblingly looked at Poker Ping's obviously angry face, and immediately looked away,

"Ha, huh, um, I, I mean, if you and I are squeezed together, I, I have wronged you..." This time, he immediately put on his signature smile again, and murmured bitterly.Poker bottle ignored his embarrassment, and walked into the bathroom to take a shower.

Facts have proved that Wu Xie's bitterness accompanied him all night. After Poker Fing came out of the bathroom, Wu Xie made the bed and let Poker Fing go to bed first. He quickly walked into the bathroom by himself and took a quick shower. Today was really tiring. During the banquet, Bai Shisan excused the reunion after a long absence, and he was forced to drink alcohol. Her shoulders hurt from being pressed by a drunk fat man. She was so exhausted that she wanted to go to bed early, but as soon as she came out of the bathroom, she was so depressed that she would die. How could two big men sleep in this small single bed?Poker Face had already been lying on the bed and sleeping soundly. Although he tried his best to lean against the wall to free up half of the bed for him, he didn't sleep face-to-the-wall for the first time.

Lying on the bed, Wu Xieping turned his head to look at Poker Fing's peaceful sleeping face. The latter's even exhalation blew on his face, which made him nervous, so he turned his back to face, exhaled and blew again It touched his neck, and the itching and numbness suddenly hit his whole body. Wu Xie simply closed his eyes tightly and stood up, but he couldn't concentrate no matter what. He was so depressed that he wanted to cry.

"Can't sleep?"

"Brother, are you still asleep?"

"Um"

"Is it too crowded to sleep? Or, or I'll make a bed on the floor."

"..."

"Bro?"

"No need." Poker-Face said, moved forward, put it on Wu Xie's back, put a hand around his waist, Wu Xie tensed his body tensely, for a long time, just listened to Wu Xie. A muffled voice came from behind:

"Relax, that's fine".After a while, there was the sound of even breathing behind him.God, dead bottle, what are you doing?How can I relax, sir!Miserably, now Wu Xie has completely lost sleep.

After tossing around in the middle of the night, Wu Xie finally fell asleep...

In the early morning of winter, the first ray of sunlight shines on the earth, and the morning mist slowly rises to cover the whole street, caressing the dry branches and dead leaves scattered on the ground like a lover, covering them with a layer of water vapor , like water stains left after a light kiss, cold and clear, and like smooth skin after bathing, exquisite and translucent.

"Hiss", the curtains were gently opened a gap, a pair of pale eyes swept across the street corner, his eyes were still calm, a few days ago, he could only smoke a cigarette butt in the dark night, looking up at the faint light here, Now the scenery is still the same, but I have got my wish to look down on everything.Looking back, looking at the person who is still lingering in the dreamland, there is a trace of sweetness in my heart. From that moment on, I really think this is a dream and I will never wake up.

"Help, help, who will save me? Help me, little brother...help me" Wu Xie ran forward desperately, trying to catch up to the thin figure not far in front, no matter how hard he ran, but always I couldn't catch it, so I shouted desperately, but still couldn't get a response.Unwillingly, Wu Xie desperately chased after him, the blood on his body had dried up, and so had the tears.Desperation, pain, grievances, lingering in my heart, the rumbling roar behind me gradually became louder and louder, I turned my head subconsciously, and the sauce purple mist was less than two meters away from me, a black shadow loomed in the mist, and a wave of With a gloomy hostility, suddenly, the black shadow stretched out an arm resembling an eagle's claw and grabbed it. Wu Xie staggered and fell to the ground, the tears in his eyes once again blurred his vision.

"No~~~~~~, Zhang Qiling, you bastard... ah..." The wailing in despair resounded through the world, and a black claw had already penetrated into his chest...

"...Xie,...Wu Xie, wake up", Wu Xie slowly opened his eyes and collected himself, it turned out to be a dream.With a helpless wry smile, he saw that Poker Ping was leaning against the bed, wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hand, and for the first time a concerned look appeared on his usually expressionless face.

"Nightmare." It was always, affirmative, and declarative again—the tone.

"No, no." Wu Xie glanced away guiltily, and the scenes in the dream were clearly displayed in front of him, feeling very sad.

"Dream what?" Poker bottle didn't believe this sentence at all.

"..."

"..."

There was a moment of silence... the room was eerily silent.

"Why are you crying?"

"I..." He didn't dare to say that he hated him because he didn't want to save him. He said "I" but couldn't continue.Poker-Face sighed helplessly, got up, went to the recliner by the window and sat down, with his head slightly tilted out of the window, Wu Xie heaved a sigh of relief, sat up slowly, and was about to put on his shoes to go to the ground, but he heard Poker-Face say quietly:

"You... called me... an asshole?" Strange, this time it was a veritable interrogative tone.

"Ah..." Wu Xie screamed, and sat down on the ground with a plop, looking at Poker Bottle in horror, he won't - kill me, right?Ahhh, why am I so unlucky, why did I let him live at home, doesn't this attract wolves into the house?

"That, that, I...I...is..." Forget it, death is death, Wu Xie gritted his teeth, and continued,

"I dreamed that you were dying, so, so, I... didn't mean it." Wu Xie lowered his head, not knowing what kind of expression Poker-Face was looking at him now, he didn't have the courage to look up, so he could only get nervous Pick your feet.Suddenly, a hand stretched out, Wu Xie was startled, remembering the black claw in the dream, subconsciously backed away desperately, who knew that his head accidentally knocked on the bedside table.

"Oops, hiss~~~" Taking a breath, Wu Xie opened his misty eyes and looked at Poker Bottle - in a daze.The other party was stroking his head tenderly, with the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a very charming smile,

"You..." Wu Xie was very surprised, this was the second time he saw this Poker Ping smiling, and it was such a beautiful smile, Poker Ping ignored his surprise, and raised his hand to lightly brush his cheek,

"Don't worry, I won't leave you behind." After finishing speaking, ignoring Wu Xie's petrified expression, he got up and walked out the door. The moment the door closed, he added another sentence:

"Get up, the ground is cool."

Wu Xie didn't get up, he didn't know how to move anymore, accompanied by the sound of disordered breathing, he almost lost all his ability to think, and adjusted his breathing rhythm slightly, his face was instantly hot.Boring, boring, boring, he, he, he, what... Wu Xie, who was completely at a loss, suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and came to the conclusion: This is simply "leading the wolf into the house".However, why didn't I feel disgusted in my heart, but instead felt a little sweet?

For breakfast, Wu Xie bought steamed stuffed buns and porridge from outside. The three of them sat around the table and ate in silence.

"Hey, I said, what's the matter with you two? Are you fighting?"

"Fatty man, which eye did you see the word 'awkward', eat your meal." Wu Xie rolled his eyes at him angrily.

"No, hey, I said..." Fatty saw Poker-Face look up at him, and changed the subject wisely.

"Your third uncle said we were going to leave the day after tomorrow. Where is this bucket? I drank too much yesterday and forgot to ask."

"Ah?" Speaking of this, Wu Xie was also dumbfounded, raised his eyes and asked Poker Finger, who glanced at Poker Fing helplessly, dare these two idiots just follow others without knowing where to go?He suddenly felt that the future was very slim.

"Chuan", succinct and to the point, drank the porridge leisurely, ignoring the two of them.

"What? Wear? What are you wearing?" The fat man was confused, and turned to look at Wu Xie. Wu Xie couldn't react for a while, and shook his head to express that he didn't know. For the answer, Poker-Face saw that the two of them didn't understand, and wondered why they were so stupid, so he blinked helplessly.

"Shu" was another word. Seeing the fat man staring at him blankly, he couldn't help it anymore, and simply got up and sat on the sofa with his eyes closed to rest his mind.The fat man ate the door shut, then turned his head to Wu Xie, complaining in a low voice with an aggrieved face,

"Do you think we two are too stupid or my little brother is too smart?" Wu Xie was angry and funny, and said to Fatty, what's the difference between what you said?

"It's 'dressing' for a while, and 'roasted sweet potatoes' for a while. Why can't the fat man understand what he said?" no?Then he bowed his head and pondered for a moment, seeming to realize something,

"Chuan, Shu, isn't that the abbreviation of Sichuan Province? So, we are going to Sichuan this time?" Wu Xie exclaimed excitedly.

"You are so happy." Fatty looked disdainful, "Isn't there a flower girl over there?"

"Damn, you fat bastard, you don't understand anything. Not only are the mountains and water beautiful, but the people are even more beautiful over there, and there's also your favorite weapon."

"Hahahaha, that's that, fat man, I'm going to make a good fortune this time, right?" Seeing the fat man's complacent look, Wu Xie also found it funny, why is this fat man so stubborn?Turning to look at Poker Bottle again, he saw that he had already opened his eyes and was staring at the ceiling in a daze.Wu Xie couldn't help sighing, his thoughts couldn't stop drifting to the distance——Gulongdi, what kind of legend is that?