Spring Again

Chapter 11:

The sparks are extinguished, and the smoke is pale.

The street lights in the distance cannot illuminate this side, and everything in the dimness is covered with a layer of light, like a thin gauze.

Ye Xiyan squeezed the lighter without any other action. For a long time, she lowered her hand until the opponent released it.

A small piece of soot shook off and fell to the ground.

Jiang Xu was very close to her. After lighting the cigarette, he did not back away. He still stood there, and could touch her again at any time.

The densely arranged bamboos are an excellent barrier. This is like a small semi-enclosed space, separating Shao Yunfeng and others over there, so that no one will be disturbed, and no one will find the existence of the two.

Ye Xiyan didn't continue smoking, just caught it in his hand, letting it slowly burn itself, and was swallowed up a little bit.

"Why don't you go up yet?" she said, her voice slightly low and hoarse, and she didn't feel very comfortable.

Jiang Xu said, "Let's rest for a while."

Ye Xiyan put the lighter into his pocket, "Would you like to sit in the courtyard?"

"No," Jiang Xu said, "just here, I don't want to go."

The Miao Village in the second half of the night was quieter than during the day. Compared with the previous activity, the atmosphere at this moment was as heavy as water. They both talked less and seemed to be unable to find a place to talk.

Ye Xiyan tilted his head to look at the other person. Because the light was too dark, even if he stood in one place, he couldn't see the expression on Jiang Xu's face. There was only a vague outline.

Jiang Xu raised his eyes and met her gaze.

"What are you looking at?"

She defended: "No."

At the end, there was another sentence, "I didn't look at you."

Lies clearly, how can you hide it.

Jiang Xu didn't expose this person, so she thought about it, she didn't need to look away, and she rarely asked: "Self-taught bartender?"

"No," Ye Xiyan narrowed his eyes, closed the cigarette case, "learned from a friend."

I learned bartending from Zhou Yan. When I first went abroad, I didn't adapt to the outside life. I mixed up with Zhou Yan's group every day. It was obvious that I would learn some useless little skills when I was racing. It was purely to pass the time.

She didn't mention which friend she was, she said so deliberately, thinking of those messy involvements, she didn't want to get involved with Zhou Yan, especially in front of Jiang Xu.

Jiang Xu didn't ask much, nodded, and said, "It's okay."

Ye Xiyan said, "You drank a lot tonight."

Except for He Yingzheng and Shao Yunfeng, Jiang Xu drank the most tonight, no one else could compare.

Jiang Xu replied, "I have nothing to do tomorrow anyway."

"Shao Yunfeng didn't arrange a job for you?"

"arranged."

"Where are you going?"

"It's in the stockade."

Ye Xiyan said: "Me too."

Jiang Xu: "What do you do?"

"Set up a shed in the morning, and go back here in the afternoon to start a live broadcast, or help out. How about you?"

"Nothing else, just stay here."

The chat between the two of them was still boring, more drier than when they first saw each other. They couldn't jump out a useful sentence for a long time. They were all outside the boundaries, and they couldn't even aim at the target.

Ye Xiyan moved a little to the side, and was almost close to Jiang Xu, but it was a short distance away.

Jiang Xu noticed it, but still didn't give way.

The two of them continued to talk about other things, avoiding the topic of privacy.

Without Shao Yunfeng and the others, they could talk a few words without paying too much attention.

Ye Xiyan asked softly, "Which friend did you climb Mount Everest with?"

Jiang Xu said, "Classmates."

"College classmates?"

"Also a high school classmate."

Ye Xiyan: "I have known each other for many years."

Jiang Xu hummed, "It's a small child."

Ye Xiyan raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you study together before?"

Jiang Xu: "Not at the same school."

"So," Ye Xiyan said, "it seems that your relationship is pretty good."

Jiang Xu did not respond, as if there was nothing to say.

The cigarette in his hand almost burned out, and Ye Xiyan stretched out his hand and pressed it on the bamboo, wiping out the cigarette butt.

She didn't ask the boy or girl who made a small child, thinking for a moment, only said: "I also have this kind of friends, similar to yours."

Jiang Xu looked at her.

She was too straightforward and said: "I went to school together when I was young, and when he was in high school, he emigrated, and the whole family went abroad. For a few years, I didn’t have much contact. But unlike you, I went to study in Germany and we reunited. Now I am playing in a team."

Speaking Zhou Yan.

Jiang Xu immediately heard who she was talking about, and asked directly: "Teach you to make a drink?"

She nodded.

Jiang Xu said: "It's not the same thing."

Ye Xiyan was taken aback for a moment, without answering, he just looked down at the ground covered with falling bamboo leaves.

In just a few minutes, the spirits of the two of them were up, and their drunkenness was soaked into their bones, turning into a thread of toughness, controlling their next behavior.

Jiang Xu couldn't stand at first, and his figure flickered.

Ye Xiyan hurriedly caught her and put his arms around her.

Jiang Xu pushed, "It's okay."

"I'll send you up." Ye Xiyan didn't let go, fearing that this person would not be able to stabilize, and put his arms around the opponent's waist.

Jiang Xu's wine was good, even though he was confused before coming over, he still behaved more rationally and calmly. She did not reject Ye Xiyan, but still restrained and wanted to go back by herself.

Ye Xiyan insisted on sending this person back to the room.

In the small courtyard, the group of people who were still cleaning up the mess had already gone upstairs, and there was no one in the stairway and the aisle.

The drunkenness is getting more and more on the head, and I haven't felt much at the beginning, and gradually it will become uncomfortable and weak, and it will become more and more uncontrollable.

Jiang Xu could walk by himself when he went up the stairs, and he walked vainly at the door of the room, and his eyes were blurred. She has always been self-sufficient. At this time, she can still stay half-awake and let Ye Xiyan go back first. However, it is not enough to open the door with a touch of the key. After several attempts, the keyhole is not matched.

In the end, Ye Xiyan came to open the door, worried that Jiang Xu would fall down before he went to bed, so he had to send someone in, ready to help to the end.

Ye Xiyan was also kind, and did so out of worry. In the past, she had encountered too many similar situations when gathering with friends. Some people didn’t seem to be drunk at first, and had to go back by themselves. As a result, there were not a few people sleeping outside on the street, and they couldn’t even get into bed when they went home. It's better to find a sofa for yourself, and everything else is just lying on the ground and not moving, and everyone has to do their best to deal with the aftermath.

Go in and close the door.

The light switch in the Diaojiaolou room is beside the bed.

Starlight poured in from the wide open window, and the objects in the house were faintly exposed.

Ye Xiyan fumbled forward in the dark, walking very slowly.

As soon as he walked to the bed, Jiang Xu shook his arm and stopped holding him.

"I will do it myself."

Ye Xiyan bent over to touch the switch and found the corresponding position, thinking it was the same as in his own room.

Jiang Xu said, "It's not there, it's on the other side."

Hearing it was on the other side of the bed, she answered, "Okay."

He straightened up immediately and wanted to go around that end.

She didn't notice that Jiang Xu was standing behind, moved a place, turned around, and was hitting.

Jiang Xu also didn't expect that she would suddenly turn around, an unstable, subconsciously grabbing this person.

Out of control, Ye Xiyan was pulled down, only to feel that he had touched something. When he reacted, he was completely planted in Wen Ruan's arms.

The author has something to say:

Thanks to the little angel who threw the rocket launcher: Taiwan and Taiwan don’t eat one fish;

Thanks to the little angels who cast grenades: 2 little yellow pigs;

Thank you for the little angels who cast mines: Yellow-haired piglet, 2 DetectiveLi; 46889581, uncle in a flower jacket, abandoned son, yanyan, lone swallow, pigman, blue silk around the hand, LUN, cotton candy, born as a human_na , Slightly ignorant, 46432263, Che, チョウニマ, fghj1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: I bought 37 bottles of Midangka; 30 bottles of Dopa; 29 bottles of fghj; My Twilight, Xiaoxuan Happy Everyday, King Kong Barbie Uncle Ma 10 bottles; philly-city, Shen Yusheng, Jiu Niu Xiao Yuanzi, ????? wood????, summer monsoon, twelve twelve, all delusions, dddddd 8 bottles; MYJESSICAJUNG, a fish that loves coffee, catalyst, I am so sleepy, Jiang Jiang Jiang, returning to my original heart Yousan 5 bottles; let's get a can of Coke, 4 bottles of discarded sons; 24794125, 3 bottles of AnnChen; ddyy, Thesettingsun, Qiqi, 10 meters Changze Yamei, like a million swings, Jo, 64 and 1 bottle.

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