Vol 2 Chapter 358: sad

Zhu Xi returned to Beijing, but Xia Yuanqiu stayed in Pingtung. Liang Wang’s eyes and ears were the first time to fly the pigeons to Beijing.
Zhu Xi’s face, which has been condensed all the year round, has a glimpse of the face, and there are a few smiles that are difficult to understand.
He quickly wrote back the letter and flew the pigeon to Pingtung.
On this day, Xia Yuanqiu and Song Ning and his party had just inspected the refugee camp, and everyone had a smile on their faces.
Song Ningdao: "The plague has been completely eliminated. It has not been in vain for us to work hard for many days."
Yuan Qiu laughed: "If this is the case, let's have a drink to celebrate!"
Song Ning smiled, and the Qinghua smoldering: "On weekdays, you don't touch the wine, but you are not good at it. If you don't think about it, it is a bond."
Yuan Qiu also laughed: "I don't like wine, but I am happy today. The plague is a joy. It is a great joy to meet with you. In the years to come, I can meet you with these righteous people. It is a great blessing for Xia Yuanqiu. I am not drunk today, how?"
Song Ning's sister, Xu Ruyue said: "So it seems that Xia girl is going to talk to me!"
Song Ning's Meifeng was slightly wrinkled, and the dawn was tightly condensed in Yuanqiu.
Yuan Qiu’s lips smiled and said:
Jing Wang has been away for seven days. I have not sent any letters. I am uneasy in my heart. Since this is already happening, I will return to Beijing as soon as possible, and I will be together with him. ""
Xu Ruyue sighed and swept the younger brother Song Ning, and there was a distressed color in the day. He sighed: "It is really a pair of lovers who are enviable."
Xia Yuanqiu's cheeks are reddish, and she raised her eyebrows: "With my sister's appearance, I am afraid that my eyes are too high, and my spouse is too smashed. Otherwise, I still need to envy my little girl?"
Xu Ruyue looked bitter and bitter, shook his head and sighed: "Don't say this, let's drink, don't get drunk!"
In the green field, the sky is the shackles, and the land is the shop. They spread the wine jars to the ground, and they sip the wine and enjoy the drink.
Yuan Qiu has never had a drink, but three cups of belly, the little face has been blushing, the clear and high-faced face, like a passionate poppies, fascinating and addictive.
Song Ning is also a person who has no alcohol. He has been weak since childhood, but he has no physical strength to practice martial arts, and he can't drink like a man like a man.
Wine is for him, it is a luxury to enjoy, never dare to be greedy.
Today, he just wants to let go of his heart, drink a drink, get drunk, and taste the legendary, forgetful baby, what a taste.
He has always been fascinated by the clear eyes, and his eyes are deep and sullen. He is condensed with the deep and hidden beauty. He is uncontrollable and vents the meaning of Acacia: "Yuan Qiu, you look I."
Yuan Qiu raised his eyes and looked at the eyes of Song Ning. He smiled and said: "What happened?"
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The sound of joy that was originally pushed for a cup was exhausted, and everyone was surprised. They knew the little brother’s heart, but never thought about it. He was so proud that he would ask this.
Xu Ruyue made a look, and the brothers and sisters all got up and left, and Xing Fang, who was half drunk, walked away, leaving the two people with enough private space.
Xia Yuanqiu drank three glasses of wine, but she was drunk, but she was not drunk. Song Ning’s question awakened her completely, and the drunkenness of her life gradually dissipated. She looked at him for a long while and suddenly smiled: "You are drunk, do your best. Say nonsense." She got up, left the grass, and left Song Ning alone, secretly hurt.