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Chapter 4 Cheng Zhan

After holding the red lantern back to the house, after the shop door was locked, the woman put the red lanterns respectfully in front of the wooden niche, and carefully unveiled the red cloth.

Seeing that the candle in the red lantern lit a little, I saw that something was trapped in the cage yarn, and the long tail seemed to be walking in the cage yarn.

Seeing that the candlelight beating, the woman hurriedly moved with her hands. When the light and shadow were stable, she was relieved. Turning to the kitchen.

When I came out, there was a thick pottery, and a bloody sheep heart was placed in the plate.

After putting it on the table, the woman knelt on the ground, clasped her hands together, and muttered something.

The red lantern began to sway uneasily again, and the table was shaking as well. A ray of red light came out of the wooden niche and hung over the sheep's heart.

The woman was lying on the ground, not daring to raise her head, and closed her eyes tightly.

But soon the red light went back with a swish, and the sheep heart remained intact on the plate.

Seeing this, the woman looked frightened and kowtowed repeatedly.

However, the red light disappeared, and the light in the red lantern no longer flickered.

The woman's body slumped to the ground, cold sweat dripping from her forehead. Her lips were trembling violently, and her dry face was trembling slightly.

After a long time, she came to her senses and knelt on the ground again facing the wooden niche.

But what flashed through my mind was what the young man just said...

How can that girl impress, look good and dress well. At first glance, there are children of rich people.



Although it is not the peak tourist season, Chandni Plaza is already bustling with activity.

During Si Ye's pathway, the local Tibetan people surrounded a circle to dance, and there will be sporadic backpackers to join it. There is also a population to read the six -character mantra and turn around for happiness and health.

lively.

He ate something simply and had no appetite.

When I returned to July Inn, I heard the girl's laughter. When I entered the door, the corner of the coffee table was in addition to the man, and there were two girls who looked at the back.

Laoguan brought a large tray with highland barley wine, dried meat and side dishes to go with the wine. When he came out of the kitchen, he happened to meet Si Ye and asked him with a smile if he had had dinner.

Si Ye said to eat, Lao Guan was very enthusiastic. "Cool at night, come and drink some of our wine warm and warm, everyone talks about the sky."

In other words, the girl in the corner heard the movement of Jing Jing, and one of them was enthusiastic and waved towards him, "Unconventional! It's you!"

It is his WeChat name, and when he got off the bus, he added his red girl.

The man also looked at it here. Compared with a random glimpse, this time it was like a torch, and it was obvious to look at Si Ye's body.

Originally, Si Ye wanted to go upstairs to rest. Seeing this scene dispelled his thoughts, he smiled at Lao Guan, "Okay."

Lao Guan will burn the fireplace and throw firewood in it. Don't look at Lao Guan to look at the five major and three roughs, and don't look at this inn is old, but he is still a person who knows how to enjoy life.

The pine and pine branches used in the house are burned, and the room is a faint pine fragrance, which makes people feel at ease.

The green wine was warm, and the sip of the beef beef was so comfortable.

The weather in April, the temperature difference between the morning and evening is large, and there are tourists who walk around the ancient city. They can see having a mouth with a mouth. The inn is very warm, and a nest in the thick cushion of the wooden chair is enjoying.

Lao Guan introduced that these three were all guests of the inn.

Then he added sheepishly, "There are fewer people in the off-season now, but there are also advantages to having less people. You see how nice it is to have a drink and a toothpaste like now."

The girl in red was very enthusiastic. She smiled at Si Ye and said, "My little brother has come back from the tribulation?" She extended her hand towards him and said, "It's fate that we met. My name is Fang Ting."

Si Ye didn't look too embarrassed, like a man who was used to being dissolute, and extended his hand to shake hands with her and introduce himself.

The girl with Fang Ting is called Qu Ya, and her eyebrows are softer than Fang Ting's.

During the introduction, the man sitting opposite Si Ye remained silent. From such a close distance, Si Ye could see him clearly.

A word came to mind: Mr. Mo Shang.

Her face is like the moon, with a slightly pale complexion. Her eyebrows are soft and handsome, but there is seriousness and coldness in her eyes. Those eyes really seem to hide the vicissitudes of life, and when they look at her, they add majesty and handsomeness.

Then Si Ye thought of another sentence: Golden scales are not things in the pond.

Seeing Si Ye staring at him, he put down the wine glass in his hand and said, "Cheng Zhan."

Si Ye thought, this guy is quite tough, but he still reached out generously.

When Cheng Zhan saw this, he stretched out his hand to shake his hand.

The moment they clasped their hands, Si Ye felt that the man's hands were cold, as if they had no warmth, and his voice sounded quite indifferent.

He studied the name carefully and asked with interest, "The exhibition where the work is carried out?"

"Beheading in public display." Cheng Zhan let go of his hand and said.

How could anyone be called by such a name? Si Yanye laughed, why not call him Cheng Sha.

Fang Ting is more cheerful and talkative than Qu Ya. She said with a smile, "The names of the two little brothers are quite nice."

According to her, she and Qu Ya were friends since childhood. They lived close to each other and were classmates together. They even went to the same school for college entrance exams.

However, Qu Ya was feeling very depressed while working on a project with a professor recently, so she took a leave of absence to take Qu Ya to Shangri-La, saying that it can inspire inspiration and soothe emotions and make people calm down.

"Let me tell you, I usually push myself too hard, so I need to relax properly." Fang Ting said to Qu Ya with a smile.

Qu Ya sighed softly, just smiled and said nothing more.

Everyone chatted a lot when we went back and forth. Lao Guan was a chatterbox and could talk a lot after drinking some wine. Fang Ting was a lively person who made a lot of noises.

Si Ye is a carefree person and likes to tease Qu Ya, who doesn't like to talk much. The table is also lively.

Cheng Zhan spoke very little, basically not much. He felt like a spectator, clearly present but not participating, the kind of person who was independent from the world.

The highland barley wine was brewed by Lao Guan himself, and it was quite strong. After a few rounds of wine, Fang Ting suggested that everyone play a game. The loser could choose truth or dare, or choose nothing, and then he would be punished with three drinks.

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Cheng Zhan lacked interest and did not play games with them.

But he didn't go back to his room, he just sat there sipping wine and watching them play, always like a spectator.

The game is quite simple, but if you play it, someone will always lose.

Qu Ya quickly lost.

Fang Ting clamored for a big adventure and told Qu Ya, "Go and kiss brother Si Ye."

Lao Guan was making noises nearby.

Qu Ya blushed, pushed Fang Ting, and asked her to change. Fang Ting refused to change, otherwise she would be fined with three drinks.

Qu Ya glanced at Si Ye secretly, and Si Ye said with a smile, "Fang Ting, you are pushing your best friend into the fire pit."

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