Traveling Through the Love Apartment, I Became Zhang Wei

Suddenly, she raised her head, He raised his wine glass to greet Zhang Wei. "This is my first glass of wine for you. The so-called inappropriateness is that you like the breeze to be drunk, but I only love the freedom of the strong wind." Dali admired him for a long time. Zhang Wei smiled and silently picked up the wine glass. "The second glass of wine is for you. Over the years, you have been very clean, lighter than water and clearer than wine." The feeling of pampering is crisper than glutinous rice. Dali blushed and puffed his mouth. Then he raised his glass again. "The third glass of wine is for you. At dusk, I will steal your ribs to make wine. After a hundred years, I will be drunk with flesh and blood." "The fourth glass of wine is for you. The evening breeze blows the aroma of the wine from the pottery altar. I remember everything about you." This is what Zhang Wei said. The affectionate pulse seemed to have frozen in time.