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Depart on the day at the end of the month, and next month will start in Inner Mongolia.
The train started at eight o'clock in the morning, Ding Hanbai and the three of them were in the sleeper car, and it was quiet when the door was opened. Ji Shenyu has already put on the cotton coat, which is rounder than usual, and the zipper is pulled to the top, covering half of his face.
Ding Erhe laughed and said, "Isn't it hot? Let's take it off first."
I have been feeling hot since I went out, and I have endured it for a long time. Ji Shenyu raised his hand to take it off, but he accidentally caught a glimpse of Ding Hanbai who was on the side. The man was sick again, staring at him, pursing his lips, as if he would break his friendship with him once he took off the clothes. He had no choice but to let it go, it was nothing to be hot at all, and he just wanted to make this lunatic senior brother happy.
Ji Shenyu looked at the scenery with his pockets in his pocket. The land in the north was all farmland and there were no rivers. After a while, he was really hot and sweating, so he found another way and said to Ding Hanbai: "Brother, I want to drink iced soda."
Ding Han laughed: "Take it off, where can I find soda for you?"
Ji Shenyu was finally liberated, taking off only a cotton shirt. Staying around bored, he took out a copy of "Youyang Miscellaneous Zu" for entertainment, and just turned to the page with the bookmark, Ding Hanbai came over and pretended to read it with him.
Ding Hanbai was thick-skinned, but pretended to be meaningless, his hand suddenly sank, and Ji Shenyu stuffed the book to him. That's okay, he holds it, and Ji Shenyu leans against him, making him more intimate.
Unexpectedly, Ji Shenyu took out another copy: "Look, I still have a copy of "Shen Yi Jing" here."
The little Jiujiu in his heart suddenly overturned, Ding Hanbai felt that it was boring, and it took him a long time to read the fun. Time passed quietly, Ding Erhe went to take a breather and smoke during a short stop along the way, Ding Hanbai had smoked the first one since he hadn't touched it again, so he followed, and the two brothers puffed and smoked at each other.
The three of them stayed for a long time and were bored, and stared at each other after restarting, Ji Shenyu closed the book, and took out a deck of playing cards from his bag. This card was given to him by Jiang Tingen, and let him play a few times in boredom.
"Playing?" He only played with Jiang Tingen, and lost a bag of crystals and several rough stones.
Ding Erhe lightly rolled up his cuffs: "Playing with money, or things?"
Ding Hanbai said, "Bet on something." He knew that Ji Shenyu didn't have much money, so he shuffled the cards with his big hand, divided them into two piles, "I'll bet on a Nanhong in this game."
Ji Shenyu and Ding Erhe simply put all-in on Nanhong, and they were more serious about stacking their cards than at the gambling table. When the hand was over, Ding Hanbai won two pieces of Nan Hong, and in the next hand, he raised his bet: "I bet on a half-meter-sized huanghuali."
Ding Erhe smiled wryly: "You don't need to be so big like this?"
Unexpectedly, Ji Shenyu was proud: "I bet on the red sandalwood box, carved it."
Ding Hanbai still remembers the scene when Ji Shenyu lost the crystal, if he loses the red sandalwood box, he might feel distressed. He secretly released the water, but Ji Shenyu's card skills were too bad, and it was difficult to save him even if he played the water openly, and he also lost because of it.
Dingerhe didn't have a big bet, and it was like a white wolf with empty hands. This game ended and just started to eat, and it became a business that could not be turned over. Ding Hanbai took advantage of the situation and said: "You can't win for nothing. You buy it and eat it. Look at the luggage. Let's go to the dining car to eat."
He and Ji Shenyu were spending time in the dining car, and stopped after a few chopsticks when the meal didn't fit together. Seeing that Ji Shenyu was not eating seriously, he asked, "Is it painful to lose the red sandalwood box?"
Ji Shenyu admitted: "I feel a little distressed." Still a little bored, he propped his chin and looked at the other party, "Senior Brother, you know so many things, can you just tell me one?"
Ding Hanbai thought to himself, is this a way to relieve boredom? That's okay, he recognized it, and said casually: "When I was young, I heard from my grandfather that there used to be a man named Nie in the industry who was very skilled in carving and extremely talented, but unfortunately it was more short-lived than a flash in the pan."
Ji Shenyu listened carefully, and Ding Hanbai continued: "This man is called Nie Songqiao. He has a great family and a great career, but he doesn't do business, just like a boy from the Eight Banners in the past. After becoming famous in the city, he became obsessed with gambling and spent all day at the poker table, only touching the chips, and gradually stopped touching the carving knife."
Ji Shenyu asked: "He doesn't sculpt any more?"
Ding Hanbai replied: "Sculpture is only an interest to him. If he has a greater interest, he will naturally abandon the former. I heard from my grandfather that he lost all his money later. According to class, he changed from an exploiting class landlord to a rich man. / Poor and lower-middle peasants of the bourgeoisie.¡±
Ji Shenyu regretted: "Then his craftsmanship has been lost since then."
It should be taught to his son, Ding Hanbai recalled: "It seems that his son's level is very average, and he can't catch my father's eyes. My grandfather said that his grandson is not bad. He learned it from him since he was a child. Who knows? .¡±
He told some anecdotes to amuse himself, and they had no choice but to go back to the berth to rest when the carriage was empty after a meal. All the way to the north, the temperature is getting lower and lower, and it's only four or five o'clock.sp;Ji Shenyu is relatively new to Ding Erhe, he doesn't want to see anything, he also knows it well, and the jade smoke furnace was broken, he really doubts these two brothers the most. Dante Hanbai is the boss and difficult to serve, so he must sleep alone. Entering the room silently, Ji Shenyu thought, anyway, boys are just sleeping, not a couple's bridal chamber, just like everyone else.
Until after washing, the other bedroom was still empty, and Ji Shenyu didn't see Ding Hanbai, so he let it go. As soon as the door was closed, the atmosphere was extremely gloomy. Ding Erhe was reading the local newspaper, and he was staring at the window in a daze.
Suddenly, he heard something, and when he opened the window, he saw Ding Hanbai and Wu Nuomin walking downstairs.
It's snowing, so cold, why take a walk?
Still running around, tossing around with a teenage girl, not afraid of exhausting my 20-year-old bones. Ji Shenyu thought about something ridiculous, and suddenly remembered what Jiang Tingen said - Ding Hanbai thought Shang Minru was too old.
Shang Min is big, but Wu Nuomin is small.
It's not over with "Min".
The snow was getting heavier and heavier, Ding Hanbai was so full that he took a walk to digest his food, and Wu Nuomin came to accompany him. He thought that these snowflakes should be shown to Ji Shenyu, but tomorrow morning, everywhere will be covered with snow, so he will see it naturally.
Turning back, Ding Hanbai was shocked to realize that the two had already rested, and they were actually together in a bedroom. He wanted to find out Ji Shenyu, but just after Wu Nuomin was sent away, Wu Naqin was ushered in again, so he talked about purchasing intentions with him.
In the middle of the night, Ding Hanbai estimated that Ji Shenyu was already asleep, so he stopped disturbing him.
On the first night in Inner Mongolia, Ji Shenyu woke up suddenly in a state of sleepiness, turned over and almost fell out of bed. He pushed Ding Erhe, who was occupying the position, but the other party didn't move, but his stomach and heart were stirred up together, and he ran to the bathroom in a hurry, vomiting for a long time.
Fruit strips, meat in hand, milk tofu His eyes were dark and bright, his throat was sore and tight, he went back, touched the black and covered the quilt, and sat on the edge of the bed.
After a quarter to three passed, the inside was overwhelmed, and he couldn't help vomiting again. His stomach was on fire. After vomiting and rinsing his mouth and brushing his teeth again and again, his stomach was empty and he should be able to sleep soundly.
Ji Shenyu went back to the bedroom dejectedly, the desk lamp was on, and Ding Erhe asked, "What are you making a fuss about in the middle of the night?"
He explained: "I was not feeling well and threw up twice."
Ding Erhe said: "Throwing up? Why are there so many things" He looked tired and half asleep, rolled over under the blanket, and said hurtful words, "Sleep on your back, don't breathe out through your mouth, it's weird to respond to people. "
Ji Shenyu went to bed in silence, pursed his lips and held his breath after turning off the light, one second, two seconds, three seconds He counted a hundred and eighty, got up, hugged the quilt and left. The room was dark, so he stopped outside another door and knocked.
Ding Hanbai is a master who can sleep, he wakes up after a while, listen carefully to the knock on the door, it is still soft. When he opened the door, he saw a ball of quilt, and he stretched out his hand to press it down, revealing Ji Shenyu's pale face.
Without waiting for him to ask, Ji Shenyu said: "Brother, I want to sleep with you."
Ding Hanbai suddenly woke up, and suddenly he was still dreaming, and asked: "What's wrong?"
Ji Shenyu replied: "I'm not feeling well, I vomited twice." He didn't say that Ding Erhe was bothering him, and he didn't like to chew his tongue, "I brushed my teeth several times, it wasn't dirty at all, and I slept with my mouth closed. "
Ding Hanbai stretched out his arms, hugged Ji Shenyu into the room through the quilt, closed the door, locked it, and gave Ji Shenyu a drink of the water beside his bed. "Second child thinks you are wrong?" He said clearly, "It's okay, just ignore him and get under the covers."
Ji Shenyu lay down and saw Ding Hanbai go to dig things in the suitcase, waiting silently.
With the sound of plastic paper, Ding Han came over and stuffed an eight-treasure candy into his mouth.
"Eat something sweet, and your mouth won't be bitter." Ding Hanbai lay down under the quilt, without the light, turning over to face Ji Shenyu. Ji Shenyu was unresponsive: "I'll carry it on my back and sleep."
His waist tightened, and he was hugged, still separated by the quilt.
"Just sleep like this." Ding Hanbai said. How could he have imagined that Ji Shenyu would be disobedient, how could he have imagined that Ding Er and the grandson were so indifferent, how could he have imagined that they were sleeping together in the same bed at this moment.
He thought so much, and when he came back to his senses, Ji Shenyu was already asleep, his cheeks puffed out from the sugar he had melted. Ding Hanbai stretched out his index finger, touched the soft lips, poked in along the crack, opened his white teeth and drilled in. He was afraid that Ji Shenyu would accidentally swallow it in his dream and choke on the candy ball, so he wanted to hook the candy out.
The mouth was hot and soft, and Ding Hanbai's fingers touched Ji Shenyu's tongue, and then touched the sugar ball. He was steadfast for life, obsessed with the warmth of his mouth Why is he like this, taking advantage of others' dangers to sneak in, what is the difference between him and a hooligan?
Suddenly, Ji Shenyu seemed to be aware of it, and snorted in a daze, rubbed his teeth against his fingers, and even sucked/sucked lightly.
Ding Hanbai's brain roared, he pulled out his hand, and thought clearly. How about hooligans? What about bandits? Those thin lips, that tongue, those white teeth that contradicted and argued with him, he coveted it!
Not only coveted, but sooner or later he will have a taste of it. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)??. How about hooligans? What about bandits? Those thin lips, that tongue, those white teeth that contradicted and argued with him, he coveted it!
Not only coveted, but sooner or later he will have a taste of it. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com