Lying on the railing, looking at his reflection in the pink river flowing with the bright moon, Cheng Zhong poured the last glass of wine into the river, as if he wanted to drink with his future self. "I have devoted my life to my thoughts. They come like flying flowers and disperse like smoke. What chapters are lingering in my dreams? The wind and sand roll away to the horizon. I don't know the limit of my years when I am drunk. At that time, I danced under the moon. I saw the flowers on the sea like snow. Several rounds of ** buried the withered face. The breeze did not understand. Turning over the yellow book, in a dream, I am in love for a thousand years, the same flower blooms for a thousand years, watching the sea turn into mulberry fields, looking through a thousand years with a smile, knowing how many times you are in the world, meeting each other after a thousand years is like seeing you for the first time." Cheng Zhong hummed like a murmur , the drunkenness made him forget where he was, and before he knew it, the scenery in front of him was hazy, but he didn't want to break the lonely tranquility, letting the tears run wild like uncontrolled emotions! Xie Sicun couldn't hear clearly what Cheng Zhong was humming. Although she was standing opposite Cheng Zhong, she felt that she was separated from him by a world! He looked carefree and didn't care about anything, but his inner misery was far worse than his own. Xie Sicun even felt that compared to Cheng Zhong, his own sadness was as boring and artificial as composing new words to express sorrow. He was suffering, in pain, and injured, but he couldn't touch or comfort him, which made Xie Sicun feel a little helpless and sad. She reached out her hand, wanting to wipe away the tears leaking from the corners of Cheng Zhong's eyes, but she hesitated and didn't dare to touch it. In a daze, Cheng Zhong seemed to see a hand holding a brocade handkerchief in front of him, as if a drowning man saw a life-saving straw and grabbed it! Cheng Zhong¡¯s move startled Xie Sicun. He struggled with his little hand, but failed to break free, so he could only let him hold it. He looked away with a pretty face, not daring to look at the thin man in front of him. The smoothness in his hand made Cheng Zhong's heart tremble. He pulled hard, and Xie Sicun was caught off guard and pulled into his arms. The warm jade and fragrance made Cheng Zhong completely lost! But he was already drunk and his body was already unstable. When he received another force, he couldn't bear it anymore and fell to the ground with Xie Sicun. Xie Sicun lay on Cheng Zhong's body, and the two looked at each other in an indecent manner. Xie Sicun¡¯s sizable breasts were pressed tightly against Cheng Zhong¡¯s chest! And her people were already stunned by what happened at this moment. She struggled to stand up. This action intensified the contact between the two. Cheng Zhong moaned in comfort, and something quietly stood up under his crotch and pressed against Xie Sicun's plump legs. Xie Sicun is so ashamed and angry that he wants to die! At this moment, Xiao Cui stood there dumbfounded, unable to believe what was happening in front of her, and shouted: "Miss¡ª¡ª" Originally, Xiao Cui didn't care when she saw Xie Sicun and Cheng Zhong going out together. But after waiting for a while, she still didn't see them coming back. She was still a little worried, so she went out to look for them, but she saw an unexpected scene - Xie Sicun was lying on Cheng Zhong's body, exercising intensely, as if he was about to ¡ Xiao Cui almost didn¡¯t dare to think about it anymore. "You are not allowed to tell anyone what happened just now, you know?!" Xie Sicun said through gritted teeth. How could she have thought that her kind actions would lead to such frivolousness? In the excitement of her mood, she sobered up a little. Looking at the drunk and unconscious Cheng Zhong in front of him, Xie Sicun was neither angry nor resentful, so he could only let Xiaocui go and ask people to carry him back. Is Cheng Zhong really drunk and unconscious? Of course not, he was indeed a bit drunk, but after hanging out with Xie Sicun for a while, he had already sobered up. He just didn't know how to explain his ridiculous behavior just now, and to avoid Xie Sicun's embarrassment, so he pretended to be drunk, but just like that Really fell asleep. When he woke up early the next morning, Cheng Zhong was still dizzy from a hangover. After drinking the porridge cooked by Liu, he felt much better. In his memory, he and Xie Sicun went out to drink by the river last night, but he couldn¡¯t remember what happened afterward. For Xie Sicun, although Cheng Zhong thinks he is beautiful, it is just beautiful. She has Lu Daoxun in her heart, and she is also unrequitedly in love with Jiying. It's already messy enough, and Cheng Zhong doesn't want to get in the way! But yesterday I seemed to have touched her, and there seemed to be lingering fragrance of her on my body. This doesn't matter, right? With his body still a little weak and rude, Cheng Zhong then opened a thin booklet beside his pillow, with two words written in cursive on it: Boxing Sutra. This book was given by Tang Shunzhi. When Cheng Zhong asked Qi Jiguang for words, Qi Jiguang wrote a poem such as "It is not my intention to be a marquis, but I hope the sea will be peaceful", which naturally encouraged Cheng Zhong to fight against Japanese pirates and defend his country in the future. Therefore, Tang Shunzhi also gave Cheng Zhong the first half of the Boxing Sutra he had compiled. The Boxing Sutra is divided into two parts. The lower part describes the Yuanyang Formation, which was naturally given to Qi Jiguang, while the upper part describes Tang Shunzhi's martial arts techniques! Originally, Cheng Zhong saw that Tang Shunzhi was a shriveled old man, and he was somewhat disapproving of the Boxing Sutra written by him, so he put it aside casually after getting it back. I picked it up and took a look today when everything was fine. "But Cheng Zhong has never practiced martial arts, and the above training method is also specious. Tang Shunzhi gave him such a book, which was really a shame. If this book is just average, forget it. If it is really a profound martial arts classic, it would be a waste. Cheng Zhong shook his head and put the boxing sutra aside. At this moment, a person outside the courtyard door shouted loudly: "Cheng Zhong! Did you hear it? Squeak when you hear it." Cheng Zhong couldn't help but smile bitterly, he recognized that the person speaking was Ji Ying! Why is he here? But as soon as he thought about it, Cheng Zhong realized that this Ji Ying was probably a drunkard who was not interested in drinking, but came to Xie Sicun. It's just that his character is too rude. How can he be compared with Lu Daxun if he doesn't change? How could Xie Sicun like him? "Brother Ji, we are a rare visitor." Cheng Zhong quickly welcomed Ji Ying in. "What? You didn't just get up, did you?" Ji Ying glanced at Cheng Zhong's sleepy eyes and said: "The day's plan is in the morning, how can you be so lazy?! Look, there is eye mucus in the corners of your eyes. " Ji Ying said that she wanted to wipe it for Cheng Zhong. The fragrance hit his nose, and Cheng Zhong quickly took two steps back: "Brother Ji, I'll do it myself." Ji Ying also realized that what she just did was a little inappropriate, she retracted her hand and said, "Who wants to wipe it for you? I don't think so. That's beautiful." Cheng Zhong nodded in agreement. "I can't tell you that this place is quite nice!" Ji Ying looked around the yard and nodded. Then, she noticed Xie Sicun's yard next door and asked: "Who lives across the street? Why are the layouts so similar?" Cheng Zhong felt guilty for a while, but now, he could only bite the bullet and said: "The one who lives next door It¡¯s Xie Sicun, Miss Xie.¡± ¡°What!¡± Ji Ying said angrily! Traffic lights please support! ! ! Next week, Sanjiang recommended it, but Traffic Light is rushing out the manuscript every day and has not saved it. I feel guilty! ! ! Give traffic lights some support and encouragement, so that I can forget about my worries for a while and concentrate on writing! ! !