821 The Finale 5
"Come on, don't bother me, if it's high-reverse, it's not a joke."

Han Xun patted his sister on the head.

Most of the people who came to stay at the B&B were young people. Everyone sang a few folk songs of the moment. The atmosphere on the scene quickly became high. Many people dragged their friends up to sing the chorus. Soon there was a burst of ghostly crying and howling and out-of-tune singing, which attracted everyone haha laughing out loud.

Peng Fei couldn't bear to be lonely, so he rushed up to hug the guitar, and played and sang "Southern Girl". The little girl became his fan.

Zhou Jing didn't like the noisy environment, and when Peng Fei was about to sing the second song, he left alone without telling anyone.

Behind the check-in hall on the first floor, there is a small yard for people to rest. The yard is full of flowers, red, pink and white. The flowers are blooming just right, and they are full of flowers occupying both sides of the stone path. At the end of the stone path, there is a Take the white hanging chair.

Zhou Jing looked around and found that there was no other place to sit, so he walked towards the hanging chair.

Most of his body sat down, his two long legs were still touching the ground, and the man took out a black and simple frosted lighter from his pocket with his slender five fingers, and held a men's cigarette between his index finger and middle finger. With a click, the flame burst out and was lit. cigarette butts.

He didn't stuff it into his mouth immediately, but looked up at the silver moon hanging high, and it was about fifteen, and the moon was extraordinarily round.

The mist of cigarettes was lingering and hazy. The man leaned lazily on the hanging chair, lowered his head slightly, and lightly held the cigarette butt in his thin lips. After rolling his Adam's apple, he exhaled a puff of smoke. One of his shirt buttons was not unbuttoned, but under the bright moonlight, his whole body was transparent. Senior sexy with abstinence.

The music outside was still playing non-stop. Zhou Jing lowered his head and glanced at the black dial. It was already 10:30, and this group of people really could make a fuss.

The moment he lowered his gaze, a drop of rainwater happened to land on the dial, and with a ticking sound, it splashed everywhere.

Zhou Jing frowned, as if he didn't expect that the rain in the northwest region would fall as soon as it said, without warning. Fortunately, the people who built the rocking chair also took this into consideration, and there was a small canopy above the rocking chair.

The man's pretty brows were loosened, and he gave up the thought of leaving. He reached into the pocket of his trousers, touched the square cigarette case smoothly, and was hesitating whether to smoke another one to pass the time, when there was a sound from the small door in the backyard on the left. softly.

Zhou Jing paused with his fingertips, as if he didn't expect that this small wooden door, which looked tattered and tattered, could still be opened normally.

The moment he was distracted, the small wooden door was pushed open by a pair of jade hands.

The first thing that catches the eye is a brown oil-paper umbrella with 24 ribs. There is no pattern on the umbrella surface. The visitor is closing the umbrella, and the umbrella surface blocks the door. The rainwater drips along the smooth and shiny umbrella surface. in the hallway.

A slender and fair calf stepped over the threshold of the small wooden door, and the white high-heeled shoes shone brightly in the moonlight, but it was outrageous that the skin color of the calf of the visitor was not compared.

The soles of the high-heeled shoes touched the stone pavement in the corridor, and there was a crisp sound, and there was the sound of light rain pattering all around. This light sound fell in Zhou Jing's ears, and it was particularly abrupt.

The man's fingertips paused, and his heart rippled slightly. Just as he was about to look away, the oil-paper umbrella was pulled back, revealing a curvy figure.

The azure cheongsam is embroidered with light silver cloud patterns. In the dark night, this azure color suddenly looks extraordinarily youthful and fresh.

The moment the woman closed her umbrella and raised her head, she revealed a gorgeous face.

She seemed to have driven a long way, and her body was covered with dusty fog, but those long and narrow phoenix eyes were bright and bright in the fog.

Zhou Jing didn't realize that some heartbeats were destined to happen at the first sight until a long time later when he recalled this scene.

The silver moon hangs high, and the moonlight is bright and clean.

The woman wore a small cheongsam, her long hair was tied behind her head, and was tied up with a jade hairpin. A few broken hairs hung on both sides of her cheeks, brushing her thin lips.

Tsing Yi, black hair, red lips.

The person coming is like a simple ink painting, which makes the moonlight also moving.

The folded umbrella is like an unsheathed sword. The blade drips with rain, and a puddle of water stains blooms on the dry ground. The water stains reflect the lights in the corridor, rippling layer upon layer.

Zhou Jing stared at the water stains and pursed his lips. Realizing his impoliteness, he turned his head lightly and looked away.

Rumor has it that the proprietress of the Hoh Xil Inn is a stunning beauty.

It seems now.

The rumors are true.

Quan Jiu squinted his eyes, looking at the man occupying his exclusive position, among all the flowers, he was the only white one.

Silence spread between the two of them.

Just when Zhou Jing thought she had left, his crisp high-heeled shoes stepped on the bluestone road. He looked back at her, but she stopped five or six meters away.

The woman held an umbrella with her white wrist, standing in the rain, wearing a bluish-white jade bracelet on her left hand, her red lips moved slightly:

"Can't go back?"

It's an exceptionally clean and pleasant voice.

Zhou Jing shook his head, his voice was slightly hoarse because he hadn't spoken for a long time, and said:

"It's only a few steps away, and it's not so delicate."

Walking back to the hall from the canopy of the rocking chair is only about ten meters away.

It was raining outside, but the concert did not end, instead the drum set was moved into the lobby of the inn.

Right now, I don't know who is singing for ten years.

"Ten years later, we are friends, and we can still greet each other, it's just that kind of tenderness..."

Quan Jiu smiled, his aloofness and politeness were just right: "Then I won't see you off."

Zhou Jing nodded.

As expected, the proprietress was as cold as the rumors said.

He listened to the sound of high heels gradually fading away, and the little depression in his heart dissipated a lot inexplicably.

.........

After tossing until twelve o'clock in the evening, this group of extremely energetic young people came to an end.

Peng Fei was not sleepy at all, but very excited. After looking around but not seeing Zhou Jing, he said curiously:

"Where's Brother Jing?"

Xu Yuzan: "It's not that you don't know that he likes to be quiet. He probably went back to his room."

She was a little frustrated, knowing that there was a band event tonight, she even changed into a light and familiar blue dress with suspenders, and even spent an hour putting on all her makeup and hair.

But not long after the event started, when she realized it, the person standing behind her disappeared.

She knew Zhou Jing's temper, although she didn't like to play, she would not spoil their interest, so she left quietly.

"It's only twelve o'clock, so early, wait, I'll ask Brother Jing to go downstairs."

Peng Fei winked at her encouragingly, not forgetting the original intention of matching the two.

When he came to the stairs, he had just taken two steps when he heard footsteps on the wooden stairs. The man raised his eyes instinctively, but he met a face that was so beautiful.

He clearly felt that his heart skipped a beat.

Zhao Xiaojing reacted faster than him, with a smile in her eyes:

"Miss Boss, you're back!"

(End of this chapter)

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