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The voice outside the hall could not be heard, and the drunken laughter and gibberish became blurred and people could not hear clearly.
Just like feeling far from behind, Gu Nan stood in front of the church, holding half a pot of wine in his hand, his body was slightly inclined, and his shoulders were half leaning against the pillar under the eaves.
Listening to the sound behind her, she didn't know how many voices she had heard after that, but it was already a story of the old man.
Maybe one day later, Gu Nan’s slight sideways look at the staggered wine glasses on the church, the laughing people, and the lights.
These will also become stories of old people.
She no longer went to see, silently turned back, looking at the day of the month like a silver hook.
For centuries, she once asked herself, why was she born in this world, and why she did not die?
It is God who stays or how, she never understood.
A hundred years ago, she was in the middle of Xianyang City, between the heavens and the earth, to the vastness of the sky, and to find the next day.
It is also funny, she and her predecessor are all white, in front of Xianyang, Haotian died to thank the world.
But maybe this ending is not bad for those who kill them like this.
Why does she not die, or what she said is not done, not to die.
Gu Nan held the half-pot wine glass in his hand.
The crescent moon hanging in the air is projected in the wine. As the jug is lifted, the wine shakes and the moonlight is disturbed.
Dean.
It’s easy to say two short words. How many people have worked hard for these two words, and they still can’t ask for it.
One person gets peace, he has enough food and clothing, no greed, and he is happy.
A Dean, live and work in peace, and his family is old and full, and his wife is a child.
I have peace of mind, no disaster, no chaos, no hunger and no cold, and a safe life.
It is difficult for all three, how difficult is it to be safe in the world?
Gu Nan lightly closed his eyes, and the wine was sent to his mouth, which contained the mouth of the pot and the mouth was cool.
The jug is tilted, and the wine is accompanied by the moonlight. It is poured into the mouth, leaving a few corners of the mouth and dampening the collar.
After drinking a bite of wine, Gu Nan’s wine was even heavier, looking at the glass of wine.
It will be a troubled world. After this troubled world, can she really teach the world? Can she really play a role in her writing?
"Master, I am so tired."
Gu Nan’s voice is very light. This is the first time she has been drunk for centuries. It’s also her life, the first time she said this.
For the unreachable wish, she came along.
When I stopped by chance, I looked back.
After that, there is already no one.
She has traveled many places and has seen many people, but none of them can tell her to keep it.
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"Mr. Gu, why are you tired?"
There was a voice behind him, which surprised Gu Nan.
Someone walked up to her, she didn't even find out, it seems that she really has some tired.
Going back, Cao Cao is standing behind her with a wine glass.
I just saw Gu Nan alone in the hall, and then I came out to see it. I just heard Gu Nan’s words.Cao Cao looked at Gu Nan, smiled drunk, and came forward.
"Why is the gentleman tired? If you don't give up, you can talk to the operator, and you may be able to help."
Gu Nan was silent, and the hand holding the glass of wine fell down, and the eyes fell in the courtyard in front of the church.
"General Cao, I ask you a question."
Cao Cao looked like he was drunk, and he was not drunk, holding a glass in one hand and holding it on the railing.
"Mr. Please say."
"If it is a general, how do you feel about this world?" Gu Nan half-headed, the fight was tied loose, and was gently blown by the wind.
"How do you feel about this time?" Cao Cao, he did not expect Gu Nan to ask such a question, and he could not answer it.
"Yes." Gu Nan nodded and continued to ask: "General, have you ever thought about letting this world be flat?"
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Cao Cao looked at Gu Nan, knowing that this question was not a joke, and the drunkenness on his face faded.
"What is the tiredness of the gentleman?"
Gu Nan did not answer.
Cao Cao looked up and suddenly smiled: "The world is flat."
"Oh, the wish of the gentleman is really a wish."
"But." The smile on his face slowly rose: "Life is a world, if there is no ambition, isn’t it a white walk?"
Cao Cao held the hand of the glass and clenched it. He said: "The world is full of peace, but it can also be a wish."
Speaking of a red face, the wine strode into the hospital.
No one in the courtyard, the one walked in, the glass raised to the moon and sang loudly.
"To the wine as a song, life geometry! For example, the dew, go to the day and bitter. The generosity is embarrassing, worrying and unforgettable. Why worry about it? Only Dukang. Qingqingzi 衿, leisurely my heart. But for the sake of the king, sinking to this day. Luming, the apple of the wilderness. I have a guest, and the drums boast. When the moon is clear, when can I swear? Worry comes from the middle, can't be cut off. The more strange, the more you use it. The moon is rare, and the black dragonfly flies south. Around the tree, the three branches, He Zhi can be? The mountain is not tired, the sea is not tired. Zhou Gong spit and feed, the world is returning."
After singing, the half drunk person drank the wine in his hand.
It took a bit of boring.
hospital
The people in the room throw empty space.
Turned around, hooked his mouth, smiled and asked Gu Nan.
"Sir, let me help you, how?"
That Hanle is magnificent.
"Ah."
After a long while, Gu Nan chuckled and drank the wine.
"Cao General is thinking about it? That is the world."
The smile on Cao Cao's face gradually closed, and he said seriously and word by word.
"Do your best, and be willing to do it."
Even if it is only temporary, but Gu Nan seems to really feel that someone has come up from the back road.
The laughter on the back of the hall is gradually becoming clearer.
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"father."
The voice of a young man came, and Cao Cao in the courtyard looked at the direction of the voice.
Probably a 16-year-old boy, wearing a robes with Cao Cao, with a long sword at his waist.
The face is correct and the manners are friendly.Seeing that Cao Cao was flushed and sighed, he rarely saw his father drunk like this.
"Sub-repair." Cao Cao saw the juvenile, and the eyebrows unconsciously brought a bit of color.
I walked to the side of the boy and took the boy to Gu Nan.
"Come, Zi Xiu, this is Mr. Gu Nan Gu, the gentleness of the gentleman is admirable, you have to ask more in the future."
Said and said to Gu Nan with a smile.
"Sir, this is my son's repair, the name is Ang, the husband calls the child to repair it, and asks the gentleman to take care."
Gu Nan looked at Cao Ang up and down and bowed his hand.
"Little general."
"Mr." Cao An is not rude, and respectfully returns.
After returning to the ceremony, I whispered to Cao Cao’s ear.
"Father, mother asks you to drink less and drink and hurt."
Cao Cao smiled and waved his hand: "On weekdays, you should rely on your mother to drink as little as possible."
But he extended a finger and said with a drunken eye.
"But this time, I was drunk for the father."
Speaking and swaying and reaching on Cao An’s shoulder, he began to instill his own life experience.
"Sub-repair, you usually keep your body, this is good."
"But you have to remember that the things in this cup are the romance of my husband...····"
"What is it, for example, the disorder of the drink..."
Cao Cao pulled Cao An, who was red-faced and whispered, whispering this swearing, it was really drunk.
Gu Nan did not stay too much, laughing and walking away.
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