Author: Bachelor in White

I am destined to have no sleep tonight.

The atmosphere outside the house was filled with alcohol and singing.

Several young girls enthusiastically pulled Xie Yunliu around to dance.

Outside the yard of Zheng Xiu and Xie Luohe, two camels who were in love were left unattended. They held their hooves together and ran to the yard door. They squatted down and rubbed their ears and temples together.

A strange sound came from the house, and the two camels pricked up their ears at the same time.

They seemed to be listening to something.

"Luotuo Xiaomo" touched "Luotuo Xiaohe" with his mouth, "Luotuo Xiaohe" nodded, his brown hair was wet, as if he had been splashed with wine on the way here.

"Luotuo Xiaomo" bravely lay on "Luotuo Xiaohe".

After a while, they pricked up their ears to listen again, and the two camels turned over and changed their positions.

It turns out that they are learning secretly.

The two camels finally got tired and spit out a lot of white foam from their mouths.

The sharp-eyed man from the desert drunkenly carried the wine jar and wanted to pee.

He accidentally saw two camels rolling on the roadside.

Sneered.

He laughed and scolded: "These two idiots don't know how to choose a good day to fight."

The long night gradually became hot and restless, and my mind was in turmoil.

In the night of flowers and candles in the bridal chamber, silence is better than sound at this moment.

Xie Luohe's madness made Zheng Xiu suddenly feel that at this moment, anything he said was superfluous.

The souls of the two floated, as if they were sitting on a small boat.

The rower was the Xieluo River, and she shook and rocked hard.

Suddenly, Xieluohe became quiet, and he was lost in thought and shed tears.

Rowing is very tiring.

Zheng Xiu soon fell into dire straits, but he was Zheng Xiu after all. He decided to be methodical, neither arrogant nor impetuous, and at the same time, he went deeper and deeper. Soon, the boat reached the shore, but the two still wanted to go further.

When paddling in the distance, it turns over and over again, over and over again, one after another.

The action of rowing a boat may seem boring, but it is actually very interesting.

In the blink of an eye, I spent the whole night without realizing it.

Zheng Xiu discovered something unexpectedly.

He finally knew where Xieluohe's alien birthmark was.

Xie Luohe's alien birthmark is very white and large.

Later, I gradually lost sight of it.

I don't know when the lights will go out.

The next day.

The real sun is three poles high.

The room was in a mess, with torn pieces of clothing everywhere.

"Xie Luo He" was wrapped in a thin sheet, with her long hair hanging down, covering her right eye. "Xie Luo He" lowered his head and smelled the smell of himself, and frowned.

She looked at the man sleeping soundly on the bed, remembering last night, her ears turned red.

She looked at Zheng Xiu's face seriously and compared it with the person in her memory.

"really."

Xie Luohe murmured softly. She looked down at her white palms, her fingers trembling slightly. She looked up at Zheng Xiu's face again, took a deep breath, and stretched out her hand toward that face little by little.

ground close.

Xie Luohe's fingertips were separated from Zheng Xiu's sleeping face as peacefully as a baby.

She was stunned.

After a while, Xie Luohe burst into tears.

Zheng Xiu woke up in a daze, feeling sore in his waist and back and feeling unwell all over.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I felt a soft little hand rubbing my face vigorously.

"Where are you rubbing?"

Zheng Xiu rubbed his eyes, but was so shocked by the scene before him that he jumped up from the bed.

At that moment, Zheng Xiu vaguely saw Feng Bei rubbing his face hard with the evil hand that could destroy anyone at a glance.

Fengbei...Fengbei??

Zheng Xiu was suddenly enlightened and remembered what Xie Luohe said last night.

"you……"

Zheng Xiu wanted to speak but stopped.

He really didn't know what to say at this time.

Xie Luohe smiled slightly: "She won't have time to say goodbye to you in person."

When Zheng Xiu heard this, he was shocked and made an emoticon: "Feng, Feng, Fengbei, please listen to my explanation."

"Well, you say."

Feng Bei stretched out his palm and raised it in front of Zheng Xiu, his cold eyes filled with murderous intent.

It was as if he was going to slap Zheng Xiu into oblivion if he disagreed with her.

"I...she..."

Zheng Xiu was sweating profusely and hesitated for a while. Finally, Zheng Xiu slumped and closed his eyes: "Just do it."

After a while.

A familiar burst of laughter came from my ears: "Hahahahaha!"

Zheng Xiu squinted his eyes and looked secretly, and found that the person who looked like Feng Bei in a trance just now had turned back into the "Xie Luohe" that Zheng Xiu was familiar with, and was lying on the bedside laughing so hard.

"Look at how cowardly you are, how dare you brazenly say that you want Feng Bei to come back! Hahaha!"

Zheng Xiu was stunned: "Are you deceiving me again?"

"Idiot, who made you believe it?"

Xie Luohe gave Zheng Xiu a charming look.

Zheng Xiu suddenly felt like he had been fooled.

It seems he was deceived again.

Xie Luohe stood up and tried to find some clothes to put on, but after taking two steps, he stumbled and lost his balance.

Zheng Xiu hurriedly stepped forward to help him. He looked at Xie Luohe, whose beautiful eyebrows were slightly twisted, with mixed emotions. Regardless of whether Xie Luohe tricked him or not, in this world, Xie Luohe is the person closest to him and is his first wife.

"Lie down." Zheng Xiu pushed Xie Luohe back on the bed. Xie Luohe opened his mouth. Just when he was about to say something, Zheng Xiu interrupted Xie Luohe with "Don't make trouble" and said in an unquestionably domineering tone: "Listen to me.

"

Xie Luohe immediately closed his mouth and watched quietly as Zheng Xiu got up and dressed in front of him, carrying the bucket and walking out of the house.

The dry firewood was all placed in Mohe Pavilion. Zheng Xiu carried the bamboo pole on his shoulders, pushed open the courtyard door, and walked towards Mohe Pavilion.

inside the house.

The "Sierro River" is left alone.

Everything around her was both familiar and unfamiliar to her.

I don’t know how long, how long, how long.

"Xie Luohe" looked at her palms repeatedly. She lay back on the bed, hugged the quilt on the bed hard into her arms, felt the remaining warmth on it, and hugged it lustfully. Her closed eyes and long eyelashes were slightly fluttering.

The ground trembled.

"Thank you, Luo He."

Xie Luohe repeated his name word for word.

…

Zheng Xiu was walking on the street, and the festive atmosphere from yesterday had not yet dissipated.

I heard that Xie Yunliu left early in the morning without saying goodbye.

There were four young desert girls standing guard at the mouth of the valley, facing the direction of the desert, crying, and the color of the sky and the earth changed.
To be continued...