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Wine does not intoxicate people, but people themselves get drunk.

  Wine does not get you drunk, people get themselves drunk.

  Xia Menglian unexpectedly got drunk on just a few bowls of low-degree rice wine!

  But she herself was unwilling to admit it, so she walked shoulder to shoulder with Mo Xie halfway up the mountain road, and when she couldn't hold back her intoxication and sat down with a thud, she was still waving her hand in denial. "Hey, I'm not drunk, really not. Wen Hao brother said that his brewed rice wine is mild and soft, it won't get people drunk, hehehe."

  Or perhaps it's Mo Yan's knowledge that truly intoxicates. Mei Zhen thought to herself, indeed those who are called Mo Yan are not ordinary people, just listen to him speak and it's "Green Ants New Wine, Red Mud Small Fire Stove", close his mouth and it's "Thin Clothes First Try, Green Ants New Taste"... Ah, with a belly full of poetry books, the atmosphere is naturally magnificent, listening to this she became intoxicated.

  It's not because I heard Mo Yan say that Mo Xiang has a special liking for green ants.

  Later, Mo Xie seemed to get angry, pulling her hair and not allowing her to loudly shout "Mo Yan" while slapping the table. She suddenly had an idea: Mo Xie didn't like it when she mentioned Mo Yan's name? Then she wouldn't call him "Brother Mo Yan", she would call him "Literary Giant Brother". Indeed, it was Mo Yan, indeed he was the top scorer in the college entrance exam, indeed he was... the person she dreamed of, wow, truly extraordinary.

  "He took the college entrance exam in the same year as me, what right do you have to call him 'older brother' and me 'little P kid'?"

  Mo Ye hadn't finished yet. From the moment he escorted her out of the bar, he had been nagging nonstop all the way to their destination, and even after she sat down, he still wasn't done.

  She laughed and turned her head to glare at him, "It's not about age, do you understand? It's respect, the respect in my heart." She also hiccuped, "Just like Princess Iron Fan calling Tang Monk 'Younger Brother', it's not that Tang Monk is older than her, but she admires his knowledge."

  "Return our daughter and Tang Sanzang!" Mo Xie was so angry that he really wanted to push her down from the cliff!

  "What are you doing? Want to take me down?" Mo Ze surprisingly saw through it, narrowing his eyes and baring his teeth at him, "You dare! I'll tell you, my rabies can break out at any time, I'll bite you to death!"

  Seeing him not daring to move, she happily clapped her hands, "Scared, huh? Still saying you're not a little P kid? Haha……" As she spoke, she inexplicably pouted, "But, having flirted with so many beauties, saying you're still a little P kid seems a bit off too."

  He glared at her for a moment. Her attention finally shifted from Mo Yan back to him.

  He sat down, leaning against her shoulder, carefully pulling her closer to him, for fear that she would really fall off the cliff with a single movement. "Listen to me, I'm not like what you think of me and them; and about the rabies you're worried about - as long as you stay by my side, nothing will happen."

  "He suddenly turned his head and stared at her, 'I absolutely won't let you die.'"

  Meng Xiang's heart skipped a beat, as if the light in his eyes had scorched her. Fortunately, a large group of fireflies suddenly flew out from the grass on the mountain, scattering in the night sky, shining with golden light, like the Milky Way pouring into the mortal world.

  "Ah, fireflies!"

  Foam cicada shouted and stumbled to get up and catch, but the mountain road was rugged, and she was drunk and dizzy, so she couldn't catch it. Mo Xie carefully supported her arm, and could only shake his head and sigh at her clumsiness.

  "I can't catch it!"

  The cicada waved its arms in distress, shouting loudly. The cries echoed through the valley, gradually becoming sorrowful, "...I can't catch anything, can't catch." She watched as Jiang Yuanfang walked further and further away, but she couldn't even grasp a corner of his clothes, couldn't grasp.

  Mo Ye stared into her eyes, with sparkling water shining and flowing. He sighed, threw her to the ground, "You sit well, I'll catch for you!"

  A tall and slender young man stood amidst the whirling fireflies, his long arms stretching out lightly, plucking countless starlights onto his fingertips. Mozhen was enchanted, inexplicably recalling a verse: "The east wind blows on a thousand trees at night, scattering flowers, and the stars fall like rain." He seemed to sense her gaze upon him, so amidst the swirling fireflies, he shifted his eyes an inch to meet hers, his long eyelashes fluttering with light, scorching her into hastily retreating.

  She actually wanted to ask him if he showed her these ambiguous special treatments because her name was similar to that of the green ant?

  Green ant, ant is an insect, green ant also refers to foam on wine; while she, foam, cicada.

  She was in Qingyan for a short time, and she had been arguing with him all these days; but she wasn't stupid, she knew that he had some special feelings for her.

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