Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 290 Luck is like you

A crescent moon is like a hook.

There is a small wine cellar in Jiangheting.

A solitary lamp illuminates this square inch.

Su Jiu hugged a wine jar and passed out drunk on the straw pile in the corner.

The little girl's face was flushed, her eyelashes were moist, and her expression was full of unwillingness.

In the silence, footsteps sounded from outside the wine cellar.

The boy in green clothes and cloth shoes pushed the door open and entered.

He looked at the wine jars all over the floor, then looked at the little girl who was too drunk to lie down, and praised: "My sister is really good at drinking."

The little girl opened her watery eyes, patted the wine jar in her arms, and said in a hoarse voice, "Little brother, you don't know, I'm suffering in my heart! I can only use wine to drown my sorrows like the ancients..."

Xiao Tingchen sat beside her, picked up a wine jar and unsealed the mud, raised his head and took a big gulp.

Su Jiu hugged the wine jar and sat up slowly.

She tilted her head and taught him seriously with a small face, "Little brother, you shouldn't drink by yourself, you should tell me that young girls are not allowed to drink... Then, you should pick me up and send me off Sleep in the boudoir, this is what a good brother should do, hiccup!"

Saying so, the eye circles are moist and red, like peach blossoms.

Xiao Tingchen smiled lowly, "What's the matter with being young? Don't you have any troubles when you're young? When you have troubles, it's the most reasonable thing to get drunk."

Su Jiu pouted, "You are different from other brothers..."

The young man took her into his arms, "Su Xiaojiu, at the girl's house, you can actually drink away your sorrows. But you have to drink away your sorrows in a safe place, and you can't let the bad guys take advantage of it."

The little girl nodded as if taught, "Jiangheting is safe..."

The boy looked at her flushed face, but smiled silently.

He quickly looked away and drank a big mouthful of wine, "Tsk, this wine is really bitter."

"Brother," the little girl pointed to her heart, "Do you know? It's not the bitterness of the wine, it's the bitterness in my heart."

"My little wine is clearly flavored with green plums, how can it be bitter?"

"However, I've been living very bitterly for the past six months..." The little girl stared at the void obsessively, "I get up early and go to bed late every year to study incense prescriptions and see all kinds of incense medicines. I have obviously worked hard. But even so, I still failed to impress Hua Lao. Little brother, I really want to participate in the incense competition between the two countries, I really want to participate..."

Two lines of clear tears rolled down from the clear pupils.

In the eyes of the young man, it was even bitterer than spirits.

He wiped away tears for her, "Xiao Jiuer, not every time you pay, you will get the same price in return. In this world, there is something called luck."

The little girl held onto his shirt tightly, her pupils were as clear as water, "Then tell me, how can I get lucky?"

She is drunk.

More innocent in speaking.

Just as the boy was about to answer, the little girl closed her eyes and fell asleep in his arms.

He smiled, his peach blossom eyes sparkling.

After a long time, he whispered:

"Luck is like you, you can't meet it but you can't ask for it."

In the wine cellar, the solitary lamp gradually went out.

The darkness enveloped the two of them, and the boy could hear the steady and long breathing of the girl in his arms.

he bowed his head,
gently,
Gently pecked her cheek.

Tender and soft, just as he imagined the touch.

The boy's heart was beating like thunder, and the tips of his ears were quietly turning red in the darkness.

"It turns out that Su Xiaojiu tastes like this..."

plum spirits,

Sweet as hell.

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Charge on the 29th.

It's been free for several months, except for the rewards of a few dollars a day, I didn't get a penny.There is no money for the recommendation ticket, so the data looks better, and I just wait for the listing fee to live with the manuscript fee. My color TV fee has not been paid, hope you understand.This book won't be as long as the last one, don't worry.

(End of this chapter)