He thought that the two had been quietly together, only the last step of official announcement and breakthrough, but he didn't expect to be so slow that he didn't even notice the other party's intentions.

Fan Wujiu found the wrong key point: "What did Niu Tau Ma Mian do wrong, you will use it as an example."

"Your brain...hey, forget it, your EQ is as it sounds, and there is no cure." Cui Wei calmed down and sat back again, "But Lao Xie shouldn't, his EQ is much higher than yours. , and has always liked you, he didn't even tell you."

Fan Wujiu still didn't understand: "How can you tell that he has always liked me?"

Cui Jue hated iron for not being steel and said, "That was a long time ago, when I was still in the underworld, Lao Xie suddenly came to me for a drink one day..."

When he said this, he was interrupted by Fan Wujiu: "How is it possible? Xiaobai never drinks, you lied to me."

"What did I lie to you for?" Cui Ji rolled her eyes at Fan Wujiu, "I'll tell you about that first, it was probably eight hundred years ago..."

Eight hundred years ago, Difu Wangxiangtai.

Cui Jun drank in the Wangxiang Pavilion, looking at his hometown in the distance, drinking cup after cup of wine, drinking heartily. A gust of breeze blew, and the young man in white clothes stepped into the pavilion and took a seat opposite him: "Can Judge Cui share me a few glasses of wine?"

"It's just a few jars of fine wine, Bai Wuchang will do me a favor." Cui Jie said heartily.

Xie Bi'an thanked him, poured himself a drink, covered his sleeves and drank a few glasses in a row, his face flushed, showing a bit of drunkenness.

Cui Jun said: "Bai Wuchang seems to be not drinking well?"

Xie Bian lowered his eyes: "Xie doesn't drink often, and he is indeed invincible." But he still poured a glass and continued to drink.

Cui Jie was curious: "Why do you still drink hard if you can't handle alcohol?"

Xie Bi drank quietly: "But I use wine to relieve my worries."

Cui Jie was even more curious: "Bai Wuchang is bright and beautiful, and he is open and cheerful, so there is something to worry about?"

Xie Bi'an was already a little drunk at this time, and murmured: "The Buddha said that life is eight hardships, birth, old age, sickness and death, love and separation, and long-term resentment. I can't ask, I can't let go. I have become an immortal, and I no longer have birth, old age, sickness and death, but I still can't let go of what I'm begged for. disturb."

Cui Jun thought for a while: "Bai Wuchang has a sweetheart?"

Xie Bian said in a low voice, "Yes."

"Yin and yang are separated, and people and immortals have different paths. I'm afraid it will be difficult to see each other again in this life." Cui Wei sighed, "I only hope that Bai Wuchang will let go as soon as possible."

Xie Bian shook his head: "He is also a fairy, and I see him every day."

"Isn't that the first to get the moon near the water tower? Just tell her that." Cui Jie was still thinking of a straight man at that time, thinking that Bai Wuchang was talking about Meng Po. There is such a beautiful fairy in the underworld. It is hard not to be tempted by a group of ugly ghosts every day, and Cui Ji understands it.

Xie Bi'an smiled softly: "The Buddha said, all the love and affection will be impermanent for a long time. From love, sorrow arises, and from love, fear arises. I am afraid and dare not speak."

Cui Jie sighed, thinking that Meng Wan's girl was so savage, how could she attract a gentleman as gentle as Bai Wuchang to fall in love with her.

At this moment, Xie Bian fell drunk on the table and spit out two words: "Brother Fan..."

Cui Yu shook his hand, and the wine in the cup immediately spilled out.

...

Later, he and Bai Wuchang met again in the underworld, and Bai Wuchang was as noble and glamorous as ever, as if the drunkenness in the pavilion had never happened.

One day, Cui Jie couldn't hold back her curiosity, and asked Hei Wuchang euphemistically, but her surname was Fan.

Xie Bi'an asked, "Why did Judge Cui mention him?"

Cui Jie: "In the Wangxiang Pavilion that day, Bai Wuchang mentioned the word Brother Fan."

Xie Bi'an's expression remained unchanged: "What else did I mention?"

Cui Jue told the truth and told the Buddha's verses about the eight sufferings of life and the fear of love.

Xie Bi'an nodded, and then said: "It's all nonsense after drinking, Judge Cui must not take it to heart."

After that, Xie Bi'an stopped drinking alcohol.

He was afraid of telling the truth after drinking.

Fan Wujiu was stunned after hearing this.

"No, you didn't tell me about such an important matter earlier?!"

Cui Jue was also very wronged: "Brother, you have only been employed in the underworld for two hundred years, and I am not familiar with you. Lao Xie made me forget it. What did I tell you? Later, I also forgot about it. I thought that the two of you already had the same mind, but who knows that it hasn't been clear until now, so I remembered it again."

"If you want me to say, you are the authorities who are obsessed with bystanders. Lao Xie said that he died for love a thousand years ago. Can the arrow of love still cross time and space? He clearly loved you until his death! It's a pity that you two What a boring gourd...I only understand now that Lao Xie said that love leads to worry, and love leads to fear. You two care too much about each other, and you are both timid and afraid to speak, which is why today's situation is caused. "

Fan Wujiu was like a dick.

These days, he has always had guesses in his heart, or vague expectations, but he has never been sure.

Cui Ji's words undoubtedly gave him a boost, so that he no longer had to worry and fear, only the excitement and dreams of being blessed by luck.

He grabbed Cui Ji's hand and said, "Old Cui, I should have come to find you long ago, but I wasted a thousand years of time, I'm really... stupid!"

"I know what to do!" Fan Wujiu grabbed his jacket and hurried out of the hotel, walking like flying.

Fan Wujiu ran back to the Yanluo apartment with the fastest speed in his life, and in the end he even used the floating one.

As soon as he pushed open the door of 201, he saw several jars of wine on the coffee table in the living room. Xie Bian was sitting on the sofa drinking it one by one, and his face was crimson. The end of her eyes were also smudged with peach blossoms, don't know if it was because of drinking or crying.

Fan Wujiu recognized at a glance that the wine was sent by Venus, and he hid it under the bed in his bedroom. After he left, Xiaobai must have gone to his bedroom.

These are no longer important.

Seeing him coming back, Xie Bian raised his eyes for a moment, then lowered his eyes indifferently: "What are you doing back here? Didn't I tell you to get out?"

Fan Wujiu didn't say a word, he stepped forward and hugged Xie Bi'an, and strode towards the bedroom.

Xie Bian was stunned for a moment, then struggled slightly: "What are you doing? Let me down, old black... Fan Wujiu!"