Until this time, Su Xiaomu had not completely become Shi Lezhi's consciousness in scatteredness, and did not realize that Su He and Wan Dai seemed to have colluded.

because……

Now Su He and Wan Dai are really soberer than each other.

When I was urging me to drink, I also drink this and that. What kind of relationships have never been used?

However, in fact, I didn’t drink a few glasses of wine in total, and I sipped along the edge of the glass, and added...

"It is a ritual ceremony for growing from a teenager to an adult." Su He's voice fell on Su Xiaomu's ears, and there was a clear distant smell.

Wan Dai followed the orderly supplementing Su Xiaomu's historical knowledge.

"The etiquette of adulthood is the stage and etiquette of becoming adulthood. In ancient times, it refers to the etiquette of crowning and etiquette, and this tradition continued from the Western Zhou Dynasty to the Ming Dynasty.

In ancient China, the coming-of-age ceremony of the Chinese people, when a man is 20 years old, he will give a crown, indicating that he has become a human being, recognized by the ethnic group, and can then marry.

Women can get married after they are 15 years old."

Su Xiaomu only heard one head and two big ones.

What do you mean by this?

My Ming Dynasty has been dead for many years, and is it still mentioning the ancient times?

What I want to know is that you don’t have a slight verbal question in your mind, one or two are all sarcastic...

"Shouldn't modern adults be born at the age of eighteen? I'm twenty!" Su Xiaomu said, pulling his neck.

His handsome face was full of unknown reasons, not knowing what he meant, fearless, fearless, fearless of the future, fearless past, etc.

Su He and Wan Dai secretly looked at each other, looking at Su Xiaomu whose eyes were gradually getting blurred, their voice became colder and farther away, "What's wrong with being twenty years old? We're asking if you have experienced it!"

"That's right, don't get out of the topic!" Wan Dai immediately followed.

Su Xiaomu: “…”

Didn’t you just start talking about the topic first? Why did I become the topic again?

If you have enough, women just can't afford to offend them, they will slip away.

"Do you think that I, a person who is completely limited by poverty, thinks about going through such complex coming-of-age rituals?"

“…”

"Besides... Other people's coming-of-age gifts are all about giving houses, cars and all kinds of gifts... My family is poor... I can't give me a girlfriend, right?"

"Although there are some young lady Laoduo who wants to come... no one knows... why..."

Su He curled his lips and said, "I know that the little sister, little girl, girlfriend, you have only a little success..."

Wandai: "…"

"Don't think about any material adult gift. Do you want to experience the general process of adult gift?" Su He said casually.

After saying that, his pretty face turned red and he felt like he was abducting something.

Wandai fanned the flames, "Yes, yes."

"What kind of process?" Su Xiaomu asked subconsciously.

Su He casually replied, "It's..."

"Just listen to us!"

"Drinking, when we get drunk, we will tell you bit by bit..." Wan Dai's voice was a little soft.

"Is this a coming-of-age ceremony?"

"Can I play this?" Even though I was already in a state of confusion, Su Xiaomu's instinct still affected him, and the subconscious mind may be about some highways that you can understand without thinking too deeply...

Instinctively cowardly.

Some things that can be felt out of biological instinct are self-evident...

During Su He's slow breathing, the hot air that overflowed from his nose spread into Su Xiaomu's cochlea.

"Su Xiaomu, according to ancient rules, you happen to be 20 years old today, so it's time to get a crown..."

Su Xiaomu blinked, "How to add it?"

“Come with us…”

Su Xiaomu was like a puppet carrying a string, following Su He and Wandai's butt eggs, one foot deep and one foot shallow under the warm-toned light strip, and walked a long way.

Before he was confused in the end, Su Xiaomu found that he seemed to be in a warm, spacious, magnificent, unimaginable, large bedroom...

That big bed is really soft as if it is in the clouds...

Later, he didn't remember any of those words that were getting farther and farther away.

"It's so easy to succeed?"

"It feels like I'm half-super?"

"I thought too much because of trust..."

"What should I do tomorrow?"

"Of course... I'll just use my plan..."

"Awesome, my plastic bestie..."

"Ha, I'm not alone..."

"Yeah... It's really good for us to do this..."

"That's of course..."

"This little thing is cheap..."

…………

…………

Before the warm touch of fingertips is awake, a little bit of tenderness comes, and occasionally there will be more wider and softness as you exhale and inhale.

Su Xiaomu had a long dream.

In this dream, he seemed to have been stepping on the marshmallow...

wrong……

It should be said that he seemed to be buried in marshmallows...

temperature.

fragrant.

soft.

Like jade.

All movements of the human body that is about to wake up are instinctive and feel the confusion at the fingertips. Su Xiaomu's subconscious hopes to explore more knowledge.

My fingertips couldn't wait to go up and down, searching around.

First, the index finger of the right hand...

Then the middle finger...

Then the ring finger...

Then the little finger...

Finally, there is a slightly thick thumb...

Then he felt his left hand, completely pressed into the clouds, moving up and down, left and right...

The movement is a little bit larger.

Just at this moment, my whole right hand felt a little bit of resentment in the wider warmth and softness, and seemed to be oppressed with dissatisfaction.

Even though he was very weak in Wuzhishan, he was struggling to burst out with complete resentment.

It gives you an extra touch of rubbing your five fingers and palms.

Similarly, the left hand buried in the clouds felt the direct, direct, and strong pressure of the two mountains.

“???”

Su Xiaomu was completely confused at this time.

Where am I?

who I am?

What am I doing?

After struggling for a long time, Su Xiaomu slowly wanted to find a little familiar trace.

Then……

Even if I was just a fool who had no nightlife, I could feel the real position of my hands...
To be continued...