Qiu Xing Liu Huo composes cold poems, and sleepless nights make poetry;
The lights are on under the city that never sleeps, and it's another year when the wild goose is parting. -anonymous.
There is no city during the day, but a night city with eternal lights.
Xia Ge vaguely remembered that he had seen this city in the book before, and later went to the library to check the books here. I found that the city that never sleeps in the book I read before does exist in Fengyue Continent, but it is very far away from Lingxi Peak, the road is slow, and the teleportation stone is difficult to find.
It turned out that Xia Ge was just on a whim, remembering the city in the book, and had no plans to travel.
But when she was going through Fengyue Continent's Hundred Cities Chronicles, she suddenly saw this poem about the city that never sleeps.
"... Another year when the wild goose parted."
The dust in the library was fluttering, and the warm sunlight shone in, Xia Ge suddenly felt a little indescribable melancholy.
Someone is leaving.
This should be a good place to give away.
System: "Are you going here?"
Xia Ge said deeply: "No, I just think it is suitable."
system:"… "
Xia Ge analyzed it: "Look, if I want to go to Jianfeng, I can only go at night... If I want to have a drink with someone, in this town, the only shops that are open at night are probably brothels."
System: "Don't say it like you haven't been to a kiln."
Xia Ge: "Cough, it's fine for me to go, it's not a good idea to take Senior Sister... Well, let's not mention it."
System: "..." Why are you going to be okay? ! Where is it all right? !
"Anyway, it was an accident a long time ago." Xia Ge changed the subject, "Are you selling the teleportation stone here?"
System: "Sell it."
Xia Ge picked up a copy of "The Complete Collection of Poems of Fengyue" and said seriously, "That would be great. When I compile two scripts, I can play them tonight."
System: "...What did you make up?"
Xia Ge: "Boss Domineering... No, the little prisoner of domineering robbers."
Paused.
"Also, send it to a friend."
= =
The restaurant in the city that never sleeps has carved columns and painted buildings, brightly lit, tall buildings, sitting by the window, you can see the blue waves of the lake in the city, and the painted lanterns reflect a gorgeous reflection in the lake, with the sound of the piano and the babbling of beautiful women. A cappella came.
Xia Ge took a sip of the wine, and the slight sweetness and mellow fragrance spread on the tip of the tongue. The glutinous rice wine in this building has a unique flavor. When she raised her eyes, she saw the girl's slender fingers holding the jade bottle, and the transparent wine swayed. She looked at the painting boat below, her light brown eyes shone with the color light from the lantern, and her brows stretched slightly. frowned.
"What are you thinking about?"
Xia Ge asked.
Chu Yao retracted her gaze, held her chin in one hand, and looked at her, "This painting boat is very beautiful."
Xia Ge: "The painting boat in the city that never sleeps... um, it's really beautiful."
It's really pretty, and it's very expensive.
Chu Yao took a sip of the wine and said neither salty nor light: "So, it will always receive praise in this place."
The sweet wine melted.
Slightly astringent.
Xia Ge said: "Painting boats are born for people to watch, otherwise what would they call a painting boat?"
Chu Yao seemed to laugh at herself: "But Jianghaihechuan, it can't go anywhere."
Xia Ge blinked: "Great robber, didn't you take off your pants and fart? You let the painting boat go out to sea, how can you let people's boats feel bad?"
Chu Yao: "..."
The big robber Chu looked unhappy.
No, today's task is to make the big robber happy.
Xia Ge's line to save the country, "But, although it's a bit strange... But the rivers, seas and rivers you said, it's not impossible to go to the painting boat."
Chu Yao looked up at her.
"It's just that walking on a path that doesn't belong to you will be a little harder than other ships." Xia Ge finished her bottle of wine. She rested her chin in her hands, and her white and tender cheeks flushed slightly, with cat eyes. Bending up, she looked at her and smiled: "But if you make up your mind, that little hard work shouldn't be a big deal, right?"
Chu Yao was slightly startled.
Xia Ge took the opportunity to change the subject: "Big robber, I want to drink your wine."
The young man has a soft outline, curved eyebrows and eyes, slightly drunken cheeks, bright red lips, and a soft, delicate voice.
Chu Yao pushed her the white porcelain wine jug by her hand to her, just for a moment, she had an illusion.
Not to mention a pot of wine, even if this person asked for the stars in the sky, she would find a way to pick them off.
Xia Ge happily took the wine, filled her empty jade bottle, spread out the wine with the sweet smell of glutinous rice, she narrowed her eyes happily, "Great robber, you are so kind, I am your little prisoner. "
Chu Yao: "..."
Chu Yao suppressed the strange throbbing in her heart and turned her eyes away, "You are drunk."
—Just a sissy child.
she thinks.
Xia Ge said solemnly, "No, I'm not drunk after a thousand cups."
Chu Yao sneered: "Listen to your nonsense."
"No, I'm really not drunk, I really think it's good to be your little prisoner, with a boat to watch, songs to listen to, and wine to drink." Xia Ge snapped his fingers, "I'm super poor, if I were If it's a robber, we'll have to use Route 11 to measure the size of the city that never sleeps..."
After all, the poor travel route is different from the rich travel route. There are such beautiful painting boats to see, and there are beauties. You can act like a baby and sell cute.
Wonderful.
Xia Ge really felt that it was good to be a little prisoner.
Chu Yao: "..." What is Route 11
Xia Ge said sincerely: "So, big robber, you are so rich, can you not leave tomorrow?"
Chu Yao: "..."
Xia Ge was expressionless: "Oh, sorry for saying the wrong line."
Not rich! How can a farewell so pure be contaminated with such a copper stench!
system:"… "
Chu Yao: "???"
"I mean… "
She changed her expression, trying to make a serious look and snapping her fingers, "Once, twice, three times..."
"Plus this time, you invited me to drink three times."
The young Bai Nen's face was slightly drunk, but the cat's eyes were clear and bright, "You make me so happy every time."
- You make me so happy every time.
Chu Yao couldn't contain her beating heart.
As if something was gently plucking the strings.
There is a bright moon in the dark blue night sky outside the window, and there are thousands of stars.
However, none of the thousands of stars could compare to the soft light of the smile in this young man's eyes.
Those eyes are prettier than the starlight, the bright moon, and the painting boats of Nevernight Lake.
It looks like two black opals, but it is brighter than the opals.
An eye sinking.
Chu Yao thought in a trance.
- His eyes are so beautiful.
Xia Ge: "So I think."
She stood up, propped up the table with one hand, and reached out with the other to gently stroke the other's frown. On her thin and tender wrist, the colorful stone bracelets swayed with a crisp sound, and her voice was soft: "No matter what, in you Before leaving, I should make you happy too."
Child time has passed.
Thousands of fireworks rose outside the window, and the sky and night were instantly illuminated by brilliant fireworks.
The people of the city that never sleeps began to cheer.
"Big robber, if you're not happy."
"Next time, later, or, soon."
"I will show you this city that never sleeps."
Chu Yao just looked up at her.
- Nothing, so unhappy.
If not to say.
Just this moment, suddenly a little reluctant.
Obviously... I was just a little regretful before, thinking about it carefully, but it doesn't matter.
But this moment.
She was a little reluctant.
With the skin of the lines, this person really cares about her, whether she is happy or not.
Alcohol is not intoxicating, people are self-intoxicating.
She was afraid that she might get drunk.
"Big robber." Xia Ge said, "Are you happy now?"
Fireworks burst into brilliant colors.
This person is asking her if she is happy.
If you are happy, is there a next time
If you are not happy, do you feel disappointed
Chu Yao was a little afraid to look into her eyes, she turned her face slightly, holding the wine glass in her slender and fair hands, and looked at the fireworks that bloomed and fell outside the window for a while.
"… Okay."
Saying this, the folds of his brows were slowly smoothed out by that soft hand.
Injustice and waves in my heart, confusion and unease, resentment and depression.
It seems that it can also be under those bright smiling eyes.
The smoke disappeared.
"Then next time." Xia Ge smiled and said logically, "I'll be a robber."
—There is no need to ask her for advice.
Chu Yao thought.
There was no expression on his face, but his heart beating violently, told her.
This place, this person, this night of starlight and this time of fireworks.
They are all witnessing the fact that she has become the captive of this child at this moment.
In an instant, the world was spinning, and the roles were reversed again.
Without a name, the robbers do not understand, but the prisoners know it well.
You are a robber.
She is a captive.
"Life is like a reverse journey, and I am also a pedestrian."
Xia Ge smoothed her frown, let go of her hand, returned to her position, poured her a glass of wine, and seemed to sigh, "Anyway, the sad things will pass."
Chu Yao turned her face away: "Child... What do you know."
Xia Ge smiled and said nothing.
Wine is sorrow.
The time of drunkenness, the sadness of the past.
Although not to mention experience.
The mellow wine dissipated, Chu Yao looked at the jade bottle in front of her, and the young boy on the opposite side had already raised the wine glass, his eyebrows twitching.
Maybe she really doesn't know much, but—
"Big robber, you have to drink less so you can come back sooner."
Chu Yao looked away and snorted softly, but her voice softened.
"...what absurdity."
That night, Xia Ge drank too much for the first time, feeling dizzy, and Chu Yao did not give in, the two of them lay on the table, humming.
The drunk Xia Ge tugged on Chu Yao's clothes, "Hate... I wish I could meet Ruyi wine and sit opposite you... Arrival, until dawn... Haha... Dawn will mess with you."
The system remembered that Xia Ge had read "The Collection of Fengyue Poems" all afternoon, and was silent.
Where does the dawn of the city that never sleeps come from
It's really fucking applied.
Chu Yao was holding her forehead and was a little dizzy, but she was barely sensible. The boy in front of her told her to drink less, and she poured wine into her stomach cup by cup, just because she wouldn't get drunk.
Now that she is drunk, she pulls the corner of her clothes and lies on the table, her cheeks are pink, her black hair is softly draped, and she is muttering poems in her mouth. It looks a bit... naive
But this kid, Dan Feng doesn't have a poetry class. Where did the poetry come from today
Silly.
Weirdly cute.
Chu Yao was amused by her own thoughts. After laughing for a while, she was not angry when her clothes were being pulled. As she pulled, the fireworks outside the window had been extinguished, and the lights of the painting boat were still there.
Poetry.
She muttered to herself, her voice soft.
"… life is like a reverse journey, and I am also a pedestrian."
The drunk little boy's eyes suddenly lit up, and he tugged at her sleeve and took the next sentence.
"I hope... the first meeting will pay off!"
Chu Yao was stunned in place for a while.
After a long while, she smiled lowly, reached out and rubbed the boy's soft hair, and repeated in a whisper.
"… pays off."
In this world, there are not many people with hearts, and there are few people with hearts.
So if you encounter it, it is even more worthy of being cherished.
The sky is full of stars that never fall outside the window, and under a crescent moon, the little robber is sleeping soundly.