"Happy Birthday!" Ruan Nuo's pleasant voice fell to his ears, with a soft smile, "Happy New Year's day, brother."
Ning Jiezhi looked back and saw the girl with curved eyebrows and eyes, talking and laughing.
The boy suddenly laughed, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were wantonly warm.
He opened his hands in a ruffian manner, with a loose dignity, "come, let me hug you in the new year."
Ning Yu'an took the initiative to hold the young man's slender body.
Ning Jiezhi hung his eyes, and his white and clear fingers were buckled around the girl's waist. He took people lightly and turned a beautiful circle. Then he narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, smiled and spoiled: "I'm thin."
The boy pinched the girl's soft, white and tender cheek, "I have to feed you fat."
Ning yuan: "
"Elder brother, what are you doing?!" Ning Yu'an wouldn't let him touch him, staring at the boy with a pair of apricot eyes and milk fiercely, "I'm good, you don't understand."
"OK, your brother doesn't know what to do." a low smile overflowed from the boy's throat. He coaxed people lazily.
The girl's white and tender cheeks bulged into a dolphin, her eyebrows and eyes were elegant and beautiful, and she smiled.
Ranbai leaned against the window. When she looked sideways, she could see the snow color after the heavy snow outside the window. She took back her eyes, slowly took up the wine lamp and poured a glass of wine. Her action was elegant. She raised her glass to Ning's direction, "happy birthday."
Ning Xiaozhi picked up his eyebrows, took up his glass and thanked the princess.
They drank it at the same time.
It's the birthday party and new year's day.
The restaurant is bustling and bustling.
The sound of blessings and birthday gifts are endless.
Ning Jiezhi drank a lot of wine today and was a little drunk. He walked out of the box alone, leaned against the deep wooden railing on the third floor, narrowed his eyes against the cold night wind and woke up a little.
Lin Xi quietly noticed that the boy went out of the box. She paused and got up to follow him out.
Step by step, she walked towards the direction of youth. She could see the slender and arrogant figure of her back and look out from the railing. She was arrogant.
He is young, unrestrained, and hard to approach in the middle of the night.
The night wind disturbed the boy's hair, and only one side was handsome and picturesque, like a God from heaven.
Lin Xi's thin lips gently closed, and the snow-white teeth pressed against the corners of his lips to suppress the disorderly heartbeat. He stopped one meter away from the boy and whispered, "eight princes."
Subtle and gentle.
Ning Jiuzhi had heard the sound of footsteps long ago, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it. After hearing the sound, he guessed who it was. The boy turned around and could see the girl a few steps away from him, with some unspeakable meaning.
"Miss Lin." the young man smiled lazily and carelessly, "come out to enjoy the moon?"
Lin Xi was stunned and nodded gently.
Ning Zizhi glanced at the girl's thin clothes with a very light voice: "it's cool at night, Miss Lin, pay attention to her body."
Lin Xi was a little uneasy and reserved, "thank you."
Seeing the girl's stunned appearance, Ning Jiezhi tutted and lost his smile.
Is he that terrible.
The boy's heart was very shallow, and he nodded to Lin Xi and passed by.
The night wind carries the clear and light fragrance on the boy.
Lin Xi stood in place, lost for a long time, and the gentle moonlight broke in her eyes.
Ning and Lin Xi came back one after another, and the box was still very lively.
Ning Jiezhi listened to some noise, slightly twisted his eyebrows, condescended to the most noisy gang of Childe brothers, and lazily kicked Guan pan. His strength was neither light nor heavy, "be quiet."
Guan pan got a kick. He shouted and said with a smile: "I'd rather have a birthday for you. You told me to be quiet?!"
"You are a heartless man." Guan pan for a while, covering his heart with one hand, complained with grief: "he did this to me."
The boy stood there, his figure was very superior. When he looked at people, he always hung his eyes slightly. His eyes were narrow and long, which meant that he looked like a smile. He clapped his hands lazily and joked: "the play is good. Do you need me to ask someone to give you a hand?"
Guan pan was instantly alert, jumped a long way, and generously refused: "no!"
He has been trapped in the pit of Ning for so many times, and he has been on guard!!
Rather shackle light hissed, a bit cold and loose, a bit specious mockery in his eyes, very joking, thin lips Qingqi seemed to want to say something.
"Miss Lin!" Guan pan screamed and looked at the girl a few steps behind the boy and ran over.
Lin Xi nodded politely.
Guan Pan's face remained unchanged, and balabalabala said, "Miss Lin, you know, there is a type of wine in this restaurant that is really hard to find, if..."
Ning Xiaozhi wrung his eyebrows and was a little upset, but he didn't say anything more.
He leaned carelessly against the window, white fingers on his forehead, indifferent, long legs across there, straight and slender, thin and uninhibited.
"Eighth prince."
Hearing the familiar voice, the boy raised his eyes and looked at it with his head tilted.
Lin Xi didn't know when to get rid of Guan Pan's nagging entanglement. She stood in front of the young man, with beautiful eyebrows and pure temperament like jade, like finely carved clear jade.
Ning Zizhi's eyes slipped a little and saw a glass of wine in the girl's hand.
The action is square, and the hands are beautiful.
Ning Chuangzhi looked at her like that. Her eyes were dark and deep, which was very aggressive and exquisite.
With such a pair of eyes, Lin Xi messed up all the square inches. The girl tried to be quiet, quietly blushed, and raised a glass to the boy: "Lin Xi, I wish you a happy birthday."
Blessing.
Ning Jiezhi smiled, picked up the wine cup next to him, lined with his cold and slender finger bones, and touched the next cup with Lin Xi. It was frivolous and indifferent. Then the edge of the wine cup touched the thin lips with beautiful color, drank it in one gulp, bewitching and natural.
Lin Xi didn't dare to see Ning Jiezhi. She seldom drank alcohol. This time, learning the appearance of a teenager, she drank all the wine in the cup.
The liquor was strong and spicy in his throat, which made Lin Xi choke for several times. He coughed uncontrollably, and the corners of his eyes were strongly red. The peach blossom red halo was dense around his eyes, and the clean and transparent eyes of Shuanglu spirit also had shallow ripples.
But Lin Xi had a contradictory feeling that the glass of wine was sweet when swallowed into his throat.
Looking at the girl's appearance, he knew he was not good at drinking, but he drank it in one gulp.
Ning Chuanzhi didn't know whether to feel funny or angry. He joked: "is the wine so good?"
The girl blushed and was at a loss.
A little cute.
Rather, he took out a snow-white brocade handkerchief from his body and handed it to Lin Xi. His fingers were as tall as works of art. He said carelessly, "wipe it."
Lin Xi lowered her eyes and stared at the handkerchief. Her fingertips curled up lightly, and then stretched out her hand to pick it up.
They accidentally rubbed their fingertips.
Lin Xi whispered her gentle thanks.
Ningzhi didn't say anything.
The moonlight outside the window is just right, and the wind is gentle.