A childhood sweetheart cannot bear the love of a bamboo horse

Chapter 560 Cherish the Present (9)

Bi He could understand Hong Cen's thoughts, raised his glass gladly knowing the destiny, and said boldly and freely, "Little lady, there is a poem that goes like this, you need to be happy in life, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon." . . . ”

After she finished speaking, she drank the wine in the glass and continued, "Life is just a few decades, don't think it is very long, in fact, it passes in the blink of an eye! What happened in our past is not so long. Think again, what about the future? Hee hee, let’s think about it once in a while, my lady. Just live well and cherish the present.”

She said so, the most important thing is to know how to cherish the present and the future, it is too illusory...

"It's a good sentence to cherish the present! Partner, you don't seem to be drinking yet, so you say such incisive and profound words?" Shin-hee came out wearing a robe.

He was going downstairs with a haha.

With a gentle smile, Hong Cen invites Xin Xi to sit down together and have a supper.

Xinxi thanked him before he came down, Bihe laughed and said hurtful words, "My little lady, don't invite him, he will come down with the cheek if you don't invite him."

"Damn it, we've been feuding for eight lifetimes?" Chan-xi glared at her.

Unexpectedly, not only did a certain guy not shake off his arrogance, but he also replied with a nonchalant smile, "Partner, you old man is forgetful, and we have feuded for more than eight lifetimes. Hee hee!"

"screw you!……"

What she said is not unreasonable, it has been more than a thousand years since the two of them traveled here.

"Your feelings really make me envious..."

Hong Cen sighed from the bottom of his heart.

Bi He was taken aback, the words were a little familiar, it seemed that he was not the first to sigh like this.

Xin Xi pursed her lips, and said weakly, "Don't be envious, this is a bad fate... When I met her, I was unlucky for eight lives, no, eighteen lives."

Hong Cen smiled, picked up an empty glass and jug, and poured a glass for Xin Xi.

At this time, the servants also took an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks.

It was rare for Bi He not to refute Xin Xi.

This night, she was a little silent, said very little, and usually just buried herself in drinking.

result--

Not very drunk, not a little drunk, the unconscious kind, especially easy to fall asleep, and I don't know what happened to Jinxi when I fell down on the bed.

(End of this chapter)