Suddenly, he was a little anxious. In the eyes of Cen Qinghe staring at shangshao City, there was a thin layer of water mist, and his expression was half true. For a while, shangshao city was not sure whether she was real or pretended, until Cen Qinghe came back to his senses, turned his eyes, did not open his eyes, and said with his mouth curled, "I am a man, I have died with you."
Shangshaocheng couldn't see the expression of her eyes. At that moment, Quan was wrong. He thought she was going to cry.
Opening his lips, he disdained to reply: "from your mind to think of this word, I know that even if you are a man, but also a worthless counsellor."
CEN Qinghe has pressed down the grievances and bitterness that suddenly come up from the bottom of his heart. Now he can reply calmly as usual: "or I should put it another way. If you are a woman, I can make your target can't recognize you."
Shang Shaocheng took off her shoes and sat down in the middle of the Kang just like her. She was habitually crossing her legs, while he was laying down one leg and supporting the other. They were sitting across a square table. He looked at her and said with a sneer: "you can't beat me, you can't say I can't beat me. I don't know where you have confidence?"
CEN Qinghe came back to winter city from Binhai. She cried three times a day. Her eyes were always swollen. She didn't like to look in the mirror. In addition, she had no face.
A squint in her eyes, she was dissatisfied with the way: "compared with a woman's appearance, how do you mean?"
Shang Shaocheng did not blink and said, "I am not better than you, why embarrassed?"
CEN Qinghe choked up for a moment, then pulled up the corner of his lip, "are you leaning against this face, so that I was promoted to the director of marketing?"
Suddenly, Shang Shaocheng was drinking tea, and he stopped for a moment. His eyelids were lifted. He looked directly at her face, as if he wanted to find the hidden meaning in her heart from her ambiguous face.
Time seemed to be still for more than five seconds, until the thin lips of shangshao city opened, and the voice did not rush back and said, "there are people in the high-rise who really like me, no, to be exact, they like me very much."
CEN Qinghe didn't expect that shangshao city would really answer. At that time, her heart was full of gossip. She stared at her eyes and asked, "really, who is it? Who likes you so much? "
She had already appeared in her mind several invisible faces, only vaguely felt that she was in her forties and fifties.
What do you think of in Shaoxing.
The more suffocating in his heart, the more calm the expression on his face, his lips once again opened and closed, and he faintly replied: "said you don't know."
CEN Qinghe gulped down his saliva, looked at his face, remained silent for three seconds, and then boldly asked, "female?"
"There are men and women."
"Ah?" Her eyes glared, her expression exaggerated, the look in her eyes Full of surprise and sympathy.
Seeing this, shangshaocheng said in a voice, "who do you want to know?"
CEN Qinghe first shook his head and then nodded.
Shang Shao Cheng put down the teacup and said in a low voice, "listen to me."
CEN Qinghe immediately put his arms around the low table and leaned over. Shangshaocheng raised her hand and grabbed the bun on her head. Cen Qinghe instinctively retreated, but he didn't let go. She had to move forward a little more, glancing at him sideways and saying, "let go, what are you doing?"
Shang Shaocheng held her ball head with her right hand, and held out her left index finger. She kept frowning and blinking at Cen Qinghe's forehead.
His eyes narrowed, and his tone was full of disgust and threat: "what dirty and dirty things do you think you have in your mind? Originally, naoren'er is as big as pine nut. You still pour water into it. What's the matter? Do you want to plant trees in it? "
Cen Qinghe couldn't escape or move. She knelt down at the table. She raised her hand and wanted to hit him. Shangshaocheng had already seen her intention, so when she raised her hand, he clasped her wrist.
CEN Qinghe left hand touched his right hand, the back of his right hand, holding her hair, and put his fingertips on his meat. She warned, "you quickly loosen up, don't say I scratch you."
Shang Shao city said in a deep voice: "you dare."
CEN Qinghe didn't dare, she didn't scratch him, just picked him hard.
"Hiss..." Shang Shao city suddenly took a breath of cool air, and his hands were relaxed.
CEN Qinghe took the opportunity to escape from his hands and sat back.
He looked down at the back of his right hand with five clear crescent marks on it. He raised his eyes and glared at her, "you dare to start!"
CEN Qinghe a pair of ruffian appearance, his hair was pulled loose, she simply untied the holster and combed again. While combing and looking at him, he replied, "in my territory, do you still want the blind bear to stand upright - cover the sky with one hand?"
Shangshaocheng face bad return way: "I don't want to fight upright, I want to hit you."
CEN Qinghe hissed: "bear blind tone is quite horizontal."
He propped up with one hand and started to beat her. Cen Qinghe also responded very quickly. He rolled back and his hair, which had been tied to half of it, fell down again.Seeing her staring at her eyes and looking at herself with vigilance, shangshao City sat down again and said sarcastically, "I'm scared to death."
CEN Qinghe didn't wait for an answer. He only heard a few knocks on the door. Soon after, the clerk opened the door and brought three bottles of wine with a tray.
"This is ginseng wine, this is snake wine, and this one is mountain fruit wine." The bottle containing wine is the appearance of an ancient portable small wine pot. It is not transparent and can't see how much it contains. Cen Qinghe only picked up the bottle of fruit wine and sniffed it between his nose.
"It's delicious." The wine is mixed with fruit aroma, as if sweet and sour taste.
Shang Shaocheng Road: "a face of drunkard."
CEN Qinghe put his long hair down behind his head and sniffed the wine pot. She said in a voice, "I've loved to smell white wine since I was a child, as well as paint, all kinds of coatings, and the smell of old boxes."
Shangshaocheng eyebrows a frown, strength deduction disdain two words.
"Ugly people have many eccentricities." He said.
CEN Qinghe turned his eyes and said in a voice, "are you beautiful?"
He responded calmly: "such obvious facts, you need not say, long eyes can see."
"Shameless," she murmured
"What do you say?" He raised his eyelids and asked in a deep voice.
CEN green he lip horn a hook, skin smile flesh does not smile of return way: "I say you are really beautiful."
He didn't have a good look at her, it's strange to believe her.
She took out two new glasses, poured herself a glass of fruit wine and a glass of ginseng wine for him. She raised her glass and said in a voice, "come on, drink one first."
Shang Shaocheng slowly picked up the cup and said in a soft voice, "no words before wine?"
CEN Qinghe said, "do you need it?"
Shang Shao city "um" A: "rice has been eaten so casually, wine can not be casually drunk."
CEN Qinghe pondered for a while, and then said: "here is a glass of ginseng wine to you. I hope you will have a long and healthy life in the future."
Shangshaocheng:
Cen Qinghe couldn't help laughing, and her lips curled up in a high arc. After laughing, she did not wait for him to say anything. Suddenly, she looked up and drank almost half of the wine in the cup.
Shang Shaocheng sees this, eyelid light pick, meaningful ask: "provocation?"
CEN Qinghe turned the wine cup in his hand, the bottom of the cup was upward, and there was no drop of wine in it.
"On behalf of the people of Northeast China, challenge you, a sea night hybrid," she said
Shang Shaocheng took a deep look at her, but did not answer. He only raised his hand and raised his head. All the wine in the cup slipped into the mouth, and his throat knot rolled up and down gently. His drinking action was more like a northern man than Cen Qinghe liked.
CEN Qinghe poured himself a cup and said in a voice, "I have nothing to do in the afternoon. If I drink too much, I will fall asleep. You still have work in the afternoon. What should I do if I drink too much?"
Shang Shao City disapproved of the way back: "first I drink high again."
CEN Qinghe smashed his mouth and looked scornful and sarcastic. Shang Shaocheng wanted to beat her when she saw it. However, she was very alert. He could not catch her across the table for a time.
Before all the dishes were served, cen Qinghe and Shang Shaocheng had already drunk three or four liang of wine. They sat on the unique Kang in Northeast China and listened to the crackling wood burning under the Kang.
The house soon became hot. They had already taken off their coats. Cen Qinghe rolled up his sleeves and poured wine frequently to find a chance to drink.
Shang Shaocheng didn't know that she was in a bad mood, only that she was competitive and wanted to compete with him.
It's not the point to stay alone with her, whether it's a quarrel, a chat, or a grudge. The point is that Shang Shaocheng feels very happy. This is a rare good time between him and her.
CEN Qinghe did not eat, picked up chopsticks, she gave shangshaocheng a chicken leg.
"I haven't used chopsticks yet." I'm afraid that he will dislike her. She has taken care of herself while she's carrying vegetables.
Shangshaocheng said: "eat your own, I can't reach it."
CEN Qinghe said: "I am polite, far away is a guest."
Shang Shaocheng said, "you are polite to me at ordinary times, better than anything else."
Having said that, he took a napkin, rolled the drumsticks, and took a bite.
When he was eating, he saw Cen Qinghe drinking alone, his eyebrows frowned, he said in a voice: "what kind of delicate, so much to eat, show your stomach small?"
CEN Qinghe said, "ah," he replied with emotion: "today, I'm very drunk. I don't have any appetite. I just want to drink. "
Shang Shaocheng said," I'm really grateful to you for not saying that you are so poetic. "
His voice falls, cen Qinghe suddenly picks eyebrow, voice way: "you mention poem, I think of a joke."
Shang Shaocheng said without expression: "what is the inevitable connection between poetry and jokes?"
CEN Qinghe said anxiously, "Oh, don't interrupt me, this joke always makes me laugh. He said that a male director asked his actresses to go to the room, but the actresses said no, they were afraid of being hidden rules. As a result, the director said, "I know your parents so well. What can I do to you?"? The actress had no choice but to go, but as soon as she entered the room, the male director asked her to take off her pants. The actress thought, ah, it's all here anyway. She just took off her pants. Guess what did the male director say? "Shang Shaocheng did not have the slightest intention to smile, and did not want to take care of her interaction. CEN Qinghe was worried, like a coquettish general to him: "you guess."
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