Tingyun fully demonstrated his boyfriend attributes. When he didn’t know if he would fall down after drinking, he asked Qingyu:
"Are you okay? If not, just take a few sips, and I'll drink the rest for you."
Qingyu shook his head: "No, just drink yours."
As he said that, he hugged his own bamboo tube and started drinking.
"Slow down, don't choke." Tingyun warned and started to drink his own.
After drinking a bamboo tube of white wine, a hot line of fire burned from the throat to the stomach, then rose up from the stomach and burned to Tianling Gai.
People feel dizzy instantly.
I really don’t know, what’s so good about this liquor?
Looking at Qingyu again, she also finished her bottle of wine, opened her mouth slightly, and fanned her mouth with her little hands: "Spicy, spicier than the spiciest hot pot I have ever eaten!"
She looks better than him.
Tingyun closed his eyes and shook his head: "Let's go, you can go in."
If he didn't go in, he felt like he was going to slip out to the ground.
Qingyu also noticed that something was wrong with him, so she held his arm and the two of them walked towards the village gate together.
This village is surrounded by a bamboo wall, and the village gate is a double door.
When Tingyun crossed the threshold, he clearly felt that his feet had been raised high enough, but he still tripped on the threshold and almost fell.
Qingyu was pushed forward by him and staggered a few steps before stopping. She supported him hard: "Are you okay? Your head feels dizzy? How about we find a room to rest?"
Tingyun shook his head: "I'm fine. There's no need to find a room. We should eat and watch performances."
His current appearance is very different from the past, like a stubborn child, which makes Qingyu find it very funny.
She supported him and walked to the nearest lounge chair to sit down.
Tingyun was already dizzy, and Qingyu was only looking at him. So neither of them noticed that the girl blocking the door singing a toast song had stepped aside.
Those tourists who were not good drinkers and hid at the back all entered the village gate smoothly without taking a sip of wine.
Tingyun lay dizzy in the recliner, trying hard to open his eyelids and watch the folk performance.
Qingyu dragged his recliner directly to the recliner next to his.
She sat in her recliner and turned to look at him from time to time.
After a while, I brought him a piece of highland barley cake and handed it to his hand.
After a while, pour a cup of hot milk tea and bring it to his mouth.
Tingyun's brain was not very clear, and his balance seemed to be missing, so he was taken care of by her obediently.
When she saw the wedding custom performance, Tingyun suddenly turned around and called her: "Sunny or rain..."
"Huh?" Qingyu looked at him questioningly.
"Do you still remember when we played the role of bride and groom in Bishui Ancient Town?" Tingyun asked.
"Remember."
That was all her plan!
Tingyun continued:
"At that time, you stood up and said you were willing to play the bride.
"At that time, I didn't know about your little plan. I thought you were going to play the bride of a Snow Clan actor.
"I felt very unhappy at that time!"
He was indeed drunk, and his words were very verbose, without his usual clarity and crispness.
But to Qingyu's ears, these words are like the most soul-shaking music.
She was surprised at first, then delighted.
She always thought that Tingyun would like her, but she was moved by how many times she risked her life to protect her. Without these things, he probably wouldn't like her, right?
But it turns out that before the two of them were trapped, he had already unknowingly developed an exclusive desire for her?
So much so that he didn't want her to stand next to others even if it was just a performance.
Qingyu suddenly wanted to ask. She looked around. Everyone was watching the show intently, and no one heard what they said.
She turned sideways to face him and looked at his face seriously:
"Tingyun, let me ask you a question. If, if we were not trapped, there would not be those extraordinary events.
"Just daily interactions. You, will you fall in love with me?"
After asking, she looked at him without blinking, waiting for his answer.
When Tingyun heard this, he didn't react at all. He just looked at her softly.
Qingyu waited for a while, but didn't see his answer, so she looked back with some disappointment.
No, or you still don’t know?
Oh, why are you asking this?
History cannot be assumed.
No matter what the reason is, as long as he likes her, that’s fine!
Moreover, looking at his dazed look, he might not have understood what she asked.
Zingyun actually understood it, but he was drunk and the speed of his brain was less than half of normal. He didn't answer her for a long time because he was slowly organizing his words.
Seeing her turning her head in despair, he no longer cared about organizing his words and blurted out: "Yes!"
When Qingyu heard this, she suddenly turned her head, her eyes bursting with joy.
Tingyun smiled, raised his hand, and gently touched her face:
"A girl like you is so beautiful, so brave, so open-minded, and has such a good character. Who can refuse you?"
Qingyu was so happy to be praised that she couldn't help but rub her face in his palm, like a kitten.
Tingyun felt itchy because of her rubbing, and couldn't help but continue to confess:
"I know, just because you are beautiful, there are many boys who like you, right?
"But I like you, not because you are beautiful. Even if you look ordinary, but you are still like this in other aspects, then I will still like you.!"
If he hadn't been drunk, he would most likely be embarrassed to say these words. But when he was drunk, his inner desire to express himself became somewhat uncontrollable.
Qingyu listened to him and her eyes turned into crescent moons with joy.
As a beautiful girl, she has heard many compliments on her appearance since she was a child.
And as Tingyun said, there are some boys who have never interacted with her. They fall in love with her just because of her appearance and come to confess to her, but she doesn't even know who they are.
But Tingyun said that he likes her not because of her appearance. Even if she is not so beautiful, he still likes her!
In other words, in his opinion, she has many advantages that are more praiseworthy than her appearance.
"I don't like reading love poems, most of them are gross. But there is one I particularly like..."
Tingyun was still thinking hard, but with his mind at this time, he couldn't think of anything:
"Probably, many people love your beauty, but I love your soul..."
As soon as Qingyu heard it, he knew which poem he was talking about.
During the green years when she had a crush on him, she had read countless love poems.
He is talking about Yeats's "When You Are Old":
"How many people love your youthful and joyful time,
I admire your beauty, fake or true.
There is only one person who loves your pilgrim soul,
Love the painful wrinkles on your aging face."
What Tingyun means is that he will not only love her when she is young and beautiful. He will still love her when she is old and gray-haired.
Chapter completed!