When I was back by Qu He, the night was already very deep. Even though I was so drunk that my eyes were blurred and the lights on the roadside were dangling, my head was very clear. Shu Jie
Holding a bottle of wine in one hand, and holding Qu He's neck tightly in the other hand, his body was very hot. I simply jumped up and down restlessly when I was riding a horse, shouting repeatedly:
"Chickens... Chickens don’t discount food... Go special... Why don’t some of them taste good! Do you want to eat them off! Ha ha... Fu Tianchen is an idiot and bastard from Tianzi No. 1! How can you talk to me like this? … Ah! Which nerve is wrong with him! Ah? It's all a lie... This world is really a lie! It's better to drink, hehe... Come on, let's drink... Continue to drink... ”
"If you don't be quiet anymore, I will throw you into the river and drink slowly." There is no emotional voice, I can't even hear if he is angry, but it is rare to obediently stop moving and lie down obediently. On his back.
"Qu He, am I really... very nonsense?"
For a long time, until I thought I would never hear his answer again, in the night breeze stained with a light wine, the gentle voice sounded:
"When you get tired, you will naturally want to rest."
I felt like I wanted to cry, but after all, I didn't shed any tears. I just clung to his neck and said uncomfortably:
"Master Quhe, little urgency..."
"... Hold it!"
***
For a photographer, strength is essential. However, I am always a weak woman, so from the hotel to the beach, there are always someone to help carry the camera. Called to stop at the place, and then walked to the camera behind the camera to shoot.
Qu He raised his arms, shook his head and sighed:
"The Queen Mother is not as big as you on tour."
Xiao Yan glanced at the group of people who followed me, frowning and explaining:
"The eldest lady rarely does physical work."
I grinned:
"If you two have ideas to help that little brother, you might as well just say, these days, falling in love with someone is such a thing of love at first sight."
Qu He also smiled, and asked inexplicably:
"Which cheap?"
At this time, Fu Tianchen’s full-time assistant ran over. The man was weak in literary appearance. He was out of breath after running a few steps. I laughed at him as he blushed and stammered incomprehensive words, and waited until he finally listened to him. When I finished speaking, I couldn't laugh anymore.
Because, he said:
"Zhen... Zhen... Miss Zhen... Yes... Yes... There are pirates!"
Facing the sea breeze, after being messy for a while, I sadly remembered a classic line, this tree is my plant, this road is my drive...
I hope that those who read the article can maintain a good mood. (*^__^*)