Before the evening, hormones were filled with the entire capital. After all, those who came to participate in this online relationship on Qixi Festival are energetic young people. You are a beautiful lady and a gentleman. They are all here. However, after the online relationship on Qixi Festival is launched, hormones are decreasing sharply...

The fragrance of paper and ink spreads.

Outside the Jinyu Tower, there were many noble men and talented men holding pens at their desks, or holding small cloth strips and chanting softly, with a faint smile on their faces.

They gradually became addicted to it, either talking to each other or communicating through poetry, and could not extricate themselves.

On the contrary, all the evil thoughts disappeared.

If you don’t say something like those young people in later generations, do you mean “agree”? If you don’t make an appointment? Then change the next one immediately.

Young people today cherish each other's communication very much.

The same is true for the women in the building, and there was a silence inside.

Because they tried this communication method for the first time, they wanted to communicate well with each other, and it was difficult to chat to death, as if there were constant topics to talk about.

"Master, then Mr. Guo is really a god."

The shopkeeper of Jinyulou looked at the noble young men from afar and couldn't help but be amazed: "We originally planned to prepare a lot of food, but fortunately Mr. Guo persuaded us to prepare less, saying that they would never care about food and drink at this time, otherwise, it would have been a waste of a lot of money!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard an anxious shout: "Why is there no ink? Come quickly and bring in ink."

I saw a young man looking around and shouting loudly.

Another bartender ran over quickly and gasped slightly, "Young Master, the ink you gave you all the gifts. If you still want ink, you have to buy it with money."

"Isn't it just money?"

The young master threw his purse on the table and said angrily: "Go and get Mo quickly. If I give this young master another slap in Mo, I will not spare you."

This conversation was just as intense as the conversation was broken, and it was like a gaochao being interrupted, which made people feel extremely painful.

This movement disturbed many people, and everyone immediately asked for the reincarnation.

In an instant, the smell of copper came to my nose.

Zhou Feng smiled: "It seems that it's not just that!"

......

The culprit was sitting in the private room on the third floor, chatting with his wife. This was the first time that the couple had been alone for so long. At this time, Kou Weisha's face was flushed, but she looked charming.

jingle.

A sound interrupted the chat between the two. Kou Weisha turned his head and saw that a "magpies" flew like a house.

Guo Dan was immediately angry, "It's so outrageous. My wife is here and she wants to hook me up."

Kou Weisha glanced at him and said, "There are all men outside."

Guo Dan was even more furious, "That's even more outrageous. I'm here and I want to hook up with my wife. I want to kill him."

The blush on Kou Weisha's face became deeper, "Don't talk nonsense." He glanced at the wooden fork in the corner of the wall again, thinking, if it had been arranged long ago, why would there be red lines here?

"Let me take a look first. If so, hum, my fifty-meter sword is already hungry."

Guo Dan stood up, pulled out the cloth strip from the magpie, opened it and slapped the table, and said, "It's true."

As he said that, he ordered outside again: "Go and lift the fifty-meter sword quickly."

The guard outside the door said, "Master, where did you place your fifty-meter sword? I will order someone to take it now."

"Well...."

Guo Dan blinked, would you be so serious that you won’t make any turns? If there is any, would you get it in?

Kou Weisha curiously took the cloth strip and saw it saying: "Madam, are you surprised?"

Kou Weisha immediately pursed her lower lip, gave Guo Dan a second glance, and said angrily: "Bored!"

Guo Dan was stunned and said, "Why did the wife say to me, are you going to let the husband convey it? Then it's better to write it yourself, your husband's word is not as good as the wife's word."

Kou Weisha glanced at him, glanced slightly, and found that the desk table in the private room contained four treasures of the study and some small cloth strips. She was obviously prepared for a while. Her eyes flashed a few times, and she sat down at the desk next to her, holding a pen and writing the word "boring" on the cloth strip, and then handed it to Guo Dan, thinking, you are here, I want to see how you reply to me.

Guo Dan took the cloth strip, quickly stuffed it into the magpie, and then turned the handle to send the magpie out the window.

After a while, the magpies flew back.

Guo Dan quickly took off the note and handed it to Kou Weisha.

Kou Weisha took it and saw a small yellow ball painted on the cloth strip, with a small expression on the ball, with her eight-character eyebrows and rubbing her nose, looking aggrieved.

"Puff!"

Kou Weisha couldn't help laughing immediately, then gave Guo Dan a blank look, and then started writing...

.........

Zuixiao Tower.

A bell rings.

"Here is here! Here!"

Xu Jirong pointed at the magpie that was flying slowly in, and looked at Liu Xunmou with smug again, "Did you see it? I say it's OK."

Xu Chun took off the cloth strip very consciously, glanced at him, and said to Xu Jirong: "Young Master, the other party asked you, are you really a uncle? She also said that you heard that you are born in a beautiful and elegant manner, and have many confidants, but you won't come here. She doesn't believe you are a uncle."

"I heard you, I heard you, my handsome and elegant style."

Xu Jirong burst into laughter.

Liu Xumou was stunned. Are there a group of silly girls on the other side?

"Chunchun, prove it to them quickly, I am my uncle himself."

"yes."

Xu Chun wrote for a while and then sent the magpies back.

After a while, the red line suddenly fell down.

"What does this mean?"

Xu Jirong was stunned and hurriedly shouted outside: "Come quickly."

A bartender from Zuixiao Tower walked in, looked at it, and said to Xu Jirong with a nervous look: "Brother, maybe the other party is disconnected."

"Disconnected? What does this mean?"

Xu Jirong asked hurriedly.

The bartender said, "It's just... it's the other party who may have cut the red line."

"Why?" Xu Jirong asked again.

Zhu Lizhi said lightly: "The other party doesn't want to talk to you anymore."

"How is this possible?" Xu Jirong said.

The bartender said, "By the rules, all the women who have the window where this red line is located do not want this red line to cut the red line."

"Ahem......"

Liu Xunmou covered his face with one hand and his whole body trembled.

Bang!

Xu Jirong slapped the bartender in the face.

Killing someone to kill your heart!

"I don't believe it anymore. I still have three red lines." Xu Jirong said to Xu Chun anxiously: "Chunchun, keep writing."

"yes."

At this moment, a magpie flew out slowly, which was one of the three red lines that Zhu Lizhi had. After a while, the magpie flew in slowly again, hitting the bell, and the bell rang.

Xu Jirong hurriedly said, "Zhizhi, a letter is coming."

Zhu Lizhi glanced up with her eyes and said, "This magpie must be very dirty."

Xu Jirong hurriedly helped Zhu Lizhi take off the letter from the magpies and put it on the table, "Zhizhi, look."

Liu Xunmou glanced at him and said, "Young Master, why don't you speak?"

Zhu Lizhi said: "You'll just go back."

"This is yours, of course you have to go back. I still have three red lines here."

Xu Jirong urged: "Hurry up, hurry up."

Liu Xumou also said: "Yes, it's boring to sit here anyway."

Zhu Lizhi sighed softly, picked up his special pen helplessly, and wrote: "Because this magpies are dirty."

......

Private room next door.

"Wuwuwu, Chacha is really a good woman, a weak woman. For the sake of my grandfather's dream, I came to Beijing through mountains and rivers. This is really touching..."

Xing Quan cried with the cloth strip.
To be continued...