Since ancient times, the evil way has suppressed the right way

Chapter 21

It was rare for Ye Jingxing not to go out in the past few days, and Xuan Mingtong was also willing to leave the matter to Ye Jingxing to reduce his overtime time, but the atmosphere today was indeed a bit weird, and in the afternoon, there was no popularity in the pavilion.

"Why is there no one here this afternoon?" Seeing this, Ye Jingxing couldn't help asking, "Where's Qiu Feng?"

Xuan Mingtong, who was still writing the paperwork, instinctively replied: "Pavilion Master, it's fifteen today." Then he said: "Qiu Feng also took Chu Yao back."

Ye Jingxing was startled, then suddenly realized, and then nodded, "That's right, everyone should go back early today." He glanced at Xuan Mingtong, saw that Xuan Mingtong was writing and didn't know what he was writing, and said, "Old Xuan, you also Don't stay here, go home."

Only at this moment did Xuan Mingtong wake up to something. He turned his head to look at Ye Jingxing, "Pavilion Master..." He opened his lips to say something, but Ye Jingxing waved his hand to stop him. Go back quickly." He joked, "If you don't leave, you don't have to go."

Xuan Mingtong sighed slightly inwardly. Seeing Ye Jingxing's expression, he put away his pen, and finally swallowed the invitation, exposing the matter, "Then Pavilion Master, I'll go back first."

"Okay, okay, let's go back." Ye Jingxing waved his hand.

However, when Xuan Mingtong really left, Ye Jingxing, who was sitting alone in the hall of Yiyan Pavilion, didn't know what to think. He looked at the loose pages in his hand and decided to bury his head and continue reading.

Looking at it this way, it lasted an afternoon, and when Ye Jingxing raised his head, the sky was already dark, and the moon had already quietly hung in the sky along the night, although the Yiyan Pavilion was still brightly lit, and there were red lanterns hanging high on the tile eaves or on the terrace , but he was the only one left in the huge Yiyan Pavilion.

It's weird, but you should get used to it by now.

After going out the door, Ye Jingxing took a deep breath, but he still stopped the thought of turning over to the roof of the building. He looked at the red lantern and didn't know what to think, but finally grabbed the skirt of his clothes with his hands.

The cool air touched his skin, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master."

The voice came a little suddenly.

Ye Jingxing was taken aback.

Turning around, he saw Ember holding a jug of wine in his left hand, two wine glasses hung on the jug, and a paper bag in his right hand, looking at him with a smile.

Ember was still dressed in purple, and he could still be said to have a peerless face, but his smile was like the warmth that broke through the ice in spring.

Ye Jingxing originally wanted to ask you why you didn't go home, but Ember walked towards him without saying anything, and he smiled and said: "It's boring to be alone, it's rare to catch the Pavilion Master, but you don't know the Pavilion Master..." He Raising eyebrows, "Are you interested in admiring the moon and having a drink with Yu?"

Ye Jingxing couldn't help but smile, "Naturally!"

Ember just watched Ye Jingxing, who seemed to be covered in a layer of dust, gradually become warmer, and the shallow smile contained a childishness that did not belong to this age, evoking a trace of softness in his heart. Suddenly said: "The pavilion master still looks good with a smile."

The smile he brought up just froze, Ye Jingxing retorted: "No matter what, I can't compare to you!"

"is it?"

"Haha, what do you think?" You don't need to say too much, maybe with a look or a movement, he will know your thoughts. In this world, it is enough to have this one... confidant!

Just a confidant?

Ye Jingxing snatched the wine jar from his hands, and looked at him sideways, "How about coming here without getting drunk?!"

"it is good."

On August [-]th, the flowers are full and the moon is full.

The same time, the same scenery, the same leaves scene, different embers.

The two of them used lightness kung fu and turned over to the roof of the attic with ease. Ye Jingxing held the wine jar and looked at the two wine glasses hanging on the jar, "You are really smart, Yu Jin."

"Hmm." Ember snorted softly, took the wine glass he handed over, with a smile on her lips, and threw the paper bag into Ye Jingxing's arms.

Ye Jingxing was obviously surprised when he opened the paper bag in his bosom and looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus crisps inside. He raised his eyes in surprise and said, "I never thought that you would like to eat this kind of sweet-scented osmanthus crisps." His eyes sparkled, "It's still Juji Yes, it must have been waiting in line for a long time, right?"

"Not long." Because he didn't need to line up at all, but Ember caught a word in his words, "Also?"

This made Ye Jingxing a little embarrassed, he coughed lightly, "To be honest, Ye really likes this thing."

"Since you like it, you can eat more." Yu Jin tasted the wine he had concocted, and frowned slightly. Sure enough, there was still a little time shortage, and the alcohol was a little less than expected.

Ye Jingxing didn't notice Ember's movements, but just stared at the sweet-scented osmanthus crisps in the paper bag, smelling the sweet-scented osmanthus crisps, he felt his index finger twitch, his hands moved, and he didn't forget to ask politely, "Don't you like it?"

"I like it." Ember looked at him staring at the paper bag and answered the two words naturally, and didn't know whether he liked the sweet-scented osmanthus cake or the... The tip of his tongue was slightly sweet, and this was the subtlety of his wine.

"But I can't finish it all by myself." He said so, but he held the paper bag and forgot the etiquette of eating without words, and said to Ember after taking half a bite, "Come on?"

Ye Jingxing's eyes were very bright and clear. Ember looked at him countless times, and he couldn't understand why he still had such bright eyes without a trace of dirt after so many years of turbulence in the rivers and lakes.

"No, you should eat more." Ember tasted the wine by himself, and didn't urge him to try the wine he concocted, but let him eat candy, and said again, "I just ate it."

They are all lies after all.

In fact, embers are not tasty or sweet at all, but he knows that the person in front of him likes to eat them, and just one embers makes him show a satisfied expression, like a happy child, with faint smiles.

Why doesn't he know what he likes to eat.

The wind gently brushed his face, Ember felt a little drunk, he was lying on the roof tiles, looking at the big full moon hanging in the sky, beside Ye Jingxing who was savoring the crispy sweet-scented osmanthus.

When eating, the crunchy sugar is sweet, the sweet-scented osmanthus has a strong aroma, and the bones are crunchy and melt in the mouth. Ye Jingxing couldn't help but licked his fingertips, but just as he moved, Ember's laughter appeared in his ears, "I said Lord."

"Isn't this still there?" The slight smell of wine was in his breath, and Ember who didn't know when he came to him reached out and took a sweet-scented osmanthus cake from the paper bag in his arms, "Is it necessary to lick it with your fingers?" ?”

"It's really that delicious?" Ember seemed puzzled, but deliberately didn't back away, just took a bite of sweet-scented osmanthus crisps in front of Ye Jingxing.

Ember was originally good-looking, but at this moment, those thin lips were biting an osmanthus cake in front of his eyes like this, and he didn't know whether it was because of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in Ember's mouth or because of something else, Ye Jingxing couldn't help swallowing, and turned to give it to him. Poured himself a glass of wine.

This wine tasted hot and spicy at the beginning, diluting the remaining sweetness of the sweet-scented osmanthus crisps, and warmed up the cold body in an instant, "Good wine!" couldn't help sighing, but before Ye Jingxing returned After the taste, there is a sweetness overflowing on the tip of the tongue, which is actually endless aftertaste.

For some reason, Ye Jingxing felt that he tasted a lingering taste from this wine.

His face turned red for no reason.

This made Ye Jingxing a little at a loss, so he could only change the subject, "Ember... Didn't you say you can make wine?"

"Yes." Ember smiled, swallowed the sweet-scented osmanthus crisps, looked at the wine glass in his hand, "Isn't the wine that the pavilion master is drinking now the wine brewed by me? It's just that the time is not long enough, and the alcohol is not strong enough. "

"It's better than Zuihualou's drunken flower wine!" Ye Jingxing felt dizzy, remembering that Ember had said that he would brew non-intoxicating wine, "However, this should not be what you said...not to be drunk s Bar?"

"Of course not." Yu Jin didn't expect Ye Jingxing to remember this sentence, seeing his cheeks flushed, he couldn't help but chuckled, his tone lowered slightly, and his magnetic voice lingered, "Do you want to drink that kind of wine?"

Ye Jingxing nodded without thinking, "Naturally."

"That's fine." Ember estimated the time, "The day after tomorrow, I'll prepare the materials and take you to bury the wine."

"Ok?"

Ember brushed her lips with her fingertips, a little mysteriously, "This wine, there is no certain time, so I can't drink it..."

Seeing that Ember was pretending to be mysterious, Ye Jingxing picked up the wine jar and poured him another glass, "... I really wonder if your wine is as good as you said." He raised his glass, "Haha, I can't learn Boss Dai, and I can't drink you, but..."

Knowing what he was thinking, Ember continued, "You can only rest when you're drunk?"

"it is good!"

Ye Jingxing finally passed out drunk beside Ember, Ember was not in a hurry to send him back, but just brought him into his arms, found a comfortable angle for him to lean against his arms, and the sound of his subtle breathing was right next to his ears , the person's temperature could be felt through his clothes, his heart was a little hot, Ember picked up the unfinished wine jar, raised his head and poured it into his own mouth.

The wine is good wine, but the overflowing wine still wet the clothes and splashed on Ye Jingxing's face, which made Ye Jingxing instinctively raised his hand to touch his face, muttered, moved his body, and moved closer to the heat source go.

Letting Ye Jingxing put down the empty wine jar with the embers in his arms, he still couldn't hold back. He covered Ye Jingxing's face with his fingers, stroked them lightly, and finally landed on the slightly parted lips. superior.

Ember withdrew her hand.

The fireworks that were set off at an unknown time almost attracted the attention of the entire city, but Ember turned a blind eye to it.

Ember finally kissed his lips.