Gentleman Mengze

I flew down to Caixing Pavilion, Hua Xing appeared behind him in a bright curtain, standing there, dressed in black robes, he was the only Xiao Su in the jumping light.

The moment I saw him, I was excited and happy, and waved my hand to say hello: "Why are you here?"

He was a little surprised, his eyes were red on his snow-white face, he looked like he had been drinking, "This...do you live here?"

I nodded happily, and raised my finger to show him the blue starlight, "This is Caixing Pavilion. I once said that if you come, I will build you a wing room with my own hands." He seemed to remember it , I said again, "Although this place is not as magnificent as the Xuanpo Palace where you live, it is quiet and comfortable, with stars shining around, the sun and the moon alternating in front of you, and the scenery is even better than Xuanpo Palace."

"I just walked by the Milky Way today, and saw a winding path paved with stars." He seemed a little drunk, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, "walking along the road, I never thought I would see something The house. I never thought that this is your house."

"Since I'm passing by, let's come in and have a seat." I waved to Yun Yan on Caixing Pavilion, "Yun Yan, hurry up and make a pot of hangover tea."

He flicked his sleeve to stop me, and I accidentally touched his fingers, which were bitingly cold.But his appearance was bright and warm, his peach blossom eyes blinked, and he was a little more genuine and cute, "I'm not drunk, why did you make me hangover tea?"

Drunk people never feel that they are drunk, regardless of whether they are gods, ghosts, heaven or earth.I covered my face and coughed, "I'm drunk, how about you drink with me?"

He thought about it seriously, nodded and said, "Great hospitality is hard to turn down." He hesitated again before taking a step forward, then lowered his head and asked me, "The hangover tea...is it good?"

Yun Yan from Caixing Pavilion had already come down at some point, Bai Nennen approached with a face, and said happily, "Of course it's delicious!"

I found out later that the reason why he was drunk tonight was because tomorrow was also the day when his beloved girl died.

I pinched my fingers and calculated, the sixth day of August is obviously an auspicious day for erecting pillars and setting up beams, and for marrying and setting up a bed. Why is it so coincidental that he passed away on the same day as his beloved girl?

The deity sighed secretly: the immortal way is restored, and the calamity is unpredictable.This young master and Changjue are so predestined, so he changed the Japanese god to be his host and set up a banquet for them to get acquainted.After all, the two share the same illness, and they can empathize with each other when they support and comfort each other, and what they say will naturally fall into the other's heart, and they will be able to get out of the shadow of losing their sweetheart as soon as possible.

He sat there, sporadically talking about the girl he liked:

"She was innocent and innocent when she was young, but she got angry very easily and often had nosebleeds..."

"She doesn't like me anymore, she has thousands of lovers, and she draws fans for everyone. But she never draws fans for me..."

"She was very fat when she was a child, and when she lost weight, she would be very tired to walk a step. She is so lazy, why did she walk so far by herself in the end and never came back..."

"I killed her with my own hands. She passed away in the end, all because of me. I can't forgive myself..."

Yun Yan and I sat beside him silently, looking at him with our faces in our hands.He was probably in deep pain, he used tea as wine, ignored me and Yunyan, faced outside the pavilion, raised his glass to invite the stars, and just poured six pots of hangover tea by himself.

Seeing that the seventh pot of tea was about to run dry, Yun Yan couldn't sit still, secretly tugged on my sleeve, and said in embarrassment: "Your Majesty, we have run out of tea in our house, what should I do... ..."

This deity: "It's okay, just pour a pot of boiling water. He is so drunk, he probably won't be able to taste it..."

Sure enough, he faced the stars again and poured six pots of boiled water.

His words became less and less, and his expression became more melancholy. I knew that he was missing his sweetheart.

About this girl, on the roof of Muhualou in the mortal world, I have heard him talk about it while watching the magnificent scenery of the world of mortals and drinking fine wine in the mortal world.In fact, I can't blame him, I can only blame that bastard Meng Ze for getting in the way and beating the mandarin ducks with a stick.

I wanted to persuade him, but it's a pity that although I am an old man of 18 years old, I have slept through the 14 years of my prime and prosperity. With emotions, at 1 years old, he was kicked out of the Shenzun Mansion covered in bruises, and at 2 years old, he jumped into the Milky Way and "died".

Calculated, the wind and moon that this deity has experienced are only in those 2 years.

Even in the only 2 years, I didn't figure out in the end whether Mr. Nie Su liked me or Li Rong.It's a pity that I will never erase in my life.I want to comfort others, but I am afraid that I have more than enough heart and inexperience.

Besides, in this way, between me, him and Chang Jue, the most unlucky one should belong to the god.

Occasionally, I also think that when I am very drunk, someone can come to comfort me, even if I don't say anything, just be with me.

But I also know that it will be very difficult for me to meet such a person again.

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