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Chapter 337 Nostalgia, your taste! (2)

"I should have thought of it a long time ago, Yehuo is so similar to you. Maybe I don't want to admit it, but he has already seen it in the main courtyard, but he just didn't point it out. Sister Hongyu, are you laughing at me for deceiving myself!"

Laughing self-deprecatingly, Ding Ren brought the little wine gourd left to his lips, raised his face and drank it.

The acrid alcohol flowed down his throat, only choking his nose and eyes.

Wiping his water-colored eyes, Ding Ren chuckled softly.

"Senior Sister Hongyu, are you laughing at me again? In fact, I'm just afraid that I will forget your taste.
At that time, I always did not understand why you would like to drink this wine,

Now I understand that wine is really a good thing. When you have friends, it can add to the fun, and when you are lonely,
It is a good friend who warms your heart..."

Looking up, Ding Ren just drank all the wine in the wine gourd.

His fingers gently twitched the wine gourd in his hand, and he raised the corners of his lips again.

"This is not the wine gourd you gave me, that one is broken,

Now this is given to me by Yehuo, that girl, she is pretty close to me.

On the surface, he looks carefree, but in fact his mind is also delicate, and his understanding of sword skills is no worse than yours.

The way she wore men's clothes was like you at that time,
But her temper is not like yours, she is as irritable as a fire, but she is a bit like me back then.

I think it's probably like her father, speaking of it, my senior sister never told me who that person is..."

At this time, Ding Ren's face was already full of wine.

Everyone in Jiutian Academy thinks that Ding Ren is a drunkard now, but in fact, no one knows that he never gets drunk.

He always had that gourd with him, just wanted to keep that memory with him.

He often takes a small sip to taste the spiciness of the wine, but it's just that he wants to remember someone's taste.

In the past 20 years, he has been relying on the wine gourd and the wine, holding on to the memories persistently, and refusing to let go.

When there was no more drop of wine in the gourd, Ding Ren supported the tree trunk and stood up straight.

"Senior Sister Hong Yu, I have to leave, this time, I can't help him, I hope you don't blame me!"

PS: The [-]th update is over, see you tomorrow :)

(End of this chapter)