Taking a sip of wine into his throat, like a red-hot iron wire, Chen Changsheng almost choked, and swallowed it with great difficulty, his face flushed immediately.
He didn't expect that the wine drunk by a character like Rob could be so spicy.
Of course, the main reason is because he really rarely drinks.
After arriving in the capital, he only tasted wine for the first time. He only drank it with Xu Yourong next to the beef bone pot on Fusui Road, and then Tang Tang.
For a nondrinker, the only reason to drink is who he is drinking with.
He began to miss the beef bones on Fusui Road, the Liziyuan Inn, and the big banyan tree in the Orthodox Academy.
That year on the big banyan tree, he had a long talk with Tang Sanshiliu in the twilight.
Handing the flagon back to Rob, he said: "I have a friend who wants to do something, but his family doesn't agree and thinks he's messing around, so he's stressed out."
Rob laughed, his eyes were like stars in the night sky, extremely bright, and there was infinite warmth hidden deep inside, or passion.
Chen Changsheng's eyes were also very bright, but that didn't come from the light in the depths of the pupils, but because they were clean, as if they had been washed by water for many years.
Rob looked at him and said, "Has anyone ever told you that your eyes are like a mirror?"
Chen Changsheng didn't understand what he meant, so he hummed in bewilderment.
"The bright mirror can judge people, can reflect the slightest movement between heaven and earth, and can easily find many problems."
Rob shook the flagon gently with two fingers, and said, "You guessed right, my problem doesn't come from myself, or from the outside world, but from home, to be precise, transfer me out of my home." It was my father's idea that Ranger was relegated to Banya Racecourse."
Chen Changsheng thought for a while and said, "He wants you to be safe?"
"No one can know what my father is thinking. Many years ago, many people, including me, thought he was just a mediocre person, thinking about family interests, but later things proved that , all those who think of him in this way are truly mediocre."
Rob took a sip of wine when he was talking about this, and then continued: "My father has treated me very well since I was a child. I used to doubt this kind of kindness, but after that incident, I no longer doubt it, but this A real good, now my real problem."
He thought of the year again.
My father went down the mountain road without even looking at himself who was seriously injured.
Suddenly a bird in the forest started up, and my father's happy and gratified laughter came.
Chen Changsheng also recalled those years.
He was walking down from the Mausoleum of Books of Heaven, and his master was walking up the mausoleum, passing by on the Shinto path like a stranger.
"Actually, I envy the pressure brought by this kind of care."
After he finished speaking, Jianbian ushered in a moment of silence.
Both are young people, but each has its own heaviness.
Suddenly there was the sound of water, and a silver-white cold fish jumped out of the water, chasing the stars along the mountain stream.
The eyes of the two moved accordingly, looking at the wilderness at the end of the mountain stream.
"If the injury in your meridian is healed, look carefully, or you may find that it is a little brighter there."
Rob raised the jug in his hand and pointed to the far north, as if paying respect or as a sacrifice.
Chen Changsheng knew what he meant. When he followed Su Li back from the snowy field thousands of miles south, in the first few nights, he would occasionally see the halo in the north, and Zhexiu, who seldom spoke, faced each other in the Orthodox Academy. They also mentioned it several times.
In the night sky there, apart from the Milky Way in the south, there is also a round of bright celestial bodies.
The legendary demon's moon.
Drinking is nothing but chatting, starting from the moon of the demons, talking about the abyss of Xuelao City, the terrifying abyss, the crazy and decadent tendencies of the demon nobles in art, and the emeralds on the armor of the demon commander. , and then talked about the conservatism and boredom of Daxizhou.
Most of the time, Rob was talking, and Chen Changsheng only responded occasionally.
In the chat, Luo Bu showed unimaginable insights, and the conversations have tens of thousands of miles, tens of thousands of years.
If Chen Changsheng hadn't read Taoism thoroughly since he was a child, and traveled tens of thousands of miles, he would have no idea how to strike up a conversation.
But it is precisely because he has read Tibetan Taoism thoroughly since he was a child and has traveled tens of thousands of miles, so although he is not good at words, he can occasionally reconcile and argue a few sentences.
For geniuses, what they lack the most is often not friends, but someone who can understand what they mean.
Or it was because of this reason that the chat over the wine was very pleasant, both Rob and Chen Changsheng were very happy.
The longer the chat, the wider the area involved, and the deeper it became, the more Chen Changsheng listened to it, the more he admired it. Rob was like a deep pool of water, which looked unsurprising, but he never knew how deep it was. What is he not aware of
Who is this bearded young officer
The more Chen Changsheng thought about it, the more he felt that this person was really amazing, both his knowledge and demeanor were so heart-wrenching.
When Rob began to talk about the five mistakes His Majesty Emperor Taizong and Wang Zhice made during the second Northern Expedition of the Great Zhou cavalry, he couldn't help but look back at the extraordinary people he had seen in his life, and found that whether it was Gou Hanshi, or Zhexiu, Tang Tang and Su Moyu are not like this.
He even felt that even Senior Su Li might not be better than this person in certain aspects.
How can a person like Rob be able to have fun with the pawns, and wouldn't he feel depressed or lonely in such a remote horse farm
If not, why did he sit alone in the starlight away from the campfire and talk to himself for so long
The more Chen Changsheng thought about it, the more he felt that Rob could not be allowed to stay at the Banya Racecourse, and he should be allowed to go to the Songshan Military Mansion.
Seeing that he hesitated to speak, Rob guessed what he wanted to say, and said with a smile: "The demons have retreated, what's the use of going to the Songshan Military Mansion at this time?"
Chen Changsheng said: "One day, the demons will come back again."
There was a look of admiration in Rob's eyes, and he said: "In recent years, there are not many people as sober as you, but... I still won't go to the Songshan Military Mansion, after sending you to the Songshan Military Mansion in a few days, I will get out of here."
Chen Changsheng asked with concern: "Where are you going?"
Rob said: "Go back to the mountain."
Chen Changsheng wanted to invite him out of the mountain.
But he began to miss that mountain.
Of course, he was always thinking about the girl on the other mountain.
Just like Chen Changsheng in the past two years.
The emotion of missing is truly contagious, without words or eyes.
Jianpan was quiet again, and the two of them didn't speak for a long time, looking at the remaining moonlight that was faintly visible in the northern wilderness, thinking silently.
I don't know how long it took, Rob turned his head, looked at him and asked, "Do you also have a girl you like?"
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