Bai Yueguang he bent suddenly

It was only when the car was already speeding on the empty street in the night that Lu Weiming realized belatedly what he had done.

Due to the ups and downs of the business world over the years, he claims that he has already cultivated a body of copper skin and iron bones, and his mood rarely fluctuates due to outsiders and foreign affairs. The powerful concentration that Mr. Lu had honed over the years was defeated and collapsed in an instant.

The speed of the car was very fast, and the street lights on both sides of the road were sawed into a stream of light, flashing in the bottom of his dark and deep eyes, Lu Weiming couldn't help tightening his hand holding the steering wheel, and said in his heart, during the time when he met Sha Ou again, he Probably crazy again.

Drank too much?Based on the drinking capacity of Sha Ou's son who was able to empty his gloves ten years ago, he will not say that he will make great progress ten years later, but he will not be able to get drunk at the class reunion.

Moreover, who in the group of people from the second class would dare to drink him?

Furthermore, it turned out that when Sha Ou was working at "Stone", he pushed alcohol every night, and he never mentioned a stomachache once. He just attended a class reunion, how did he drink to the point where he needed to buy stomach medicine?

At this time, Lu Weiming slowly realized that maybe this time, he was tricked again.

After all, with him, the other party is a habitual offender.

With a sudden brake, Lu Weiming raised his head, looked at the fluorescent signboard of Shiguang Xiaozhu Clubhouse, and suddenly fell into a huge self-contempt.

——Then why the fuck can't you help but still come?

Hold.

He pushed the car door irritably, got out of the car and strode into the clubhouse, grabbed a waiter in the lobby, and reported the room number.

The waiter looked at the tall and handsome man in front of him who was full of anger, and led him to the door of Box 203 with trepidation.

The door of the box was pushed open, and the strong smell of alcohol mixed with the deafening sound of the volume rushed towards the face. Lu Weiming frowned inaudibly, and then walked into the box.

Sha Ou noticed it the moment he opened the door. As the door was completely pushed open and the people outside walked in step by step, he suddenly raised his head, and then froze.

Sha Ou felt that he really drank too much this time, so drunk that he had hallucinations.

However, as the loud music stopped suddenly, the people around got up one after another after being stunned, especially when they saw Du Dongming rushing out like a fat rabbit after being drunk, and then hugged the visitor directly , he gradually found a trace of clarity in the chaotic consciousness.

It's not a hallucination, he's really here.

Come pick him up.

"F*ck, shit, shit!" Du Dongming was so excited that he started to fight: "It's Brother Lu! It's really you! Where have you been all these years? When you transferred to another school without saying a word, and lost contact for so many years, you It's fucking interesting!"

Others rushed up, and it turned out that the boys in the class who often played well with Lu Weiming looked like they were about to cry: "Fuck, Brother Lu, Lu Weiming! You're alive!"

Lu Weiming was surrounded by the tea table. The enthusiasm of his old classmates made him stunned for a moment, and then he felt as if he had been hit by something moderately on the tip of his heart. The force was not strong, but the aftershock was not light.

Lu Weiming said: "I'm sorry everyone, classmates...I'm late."

"It's not too late!" Wang Chen squeezed through the crowd, pulled Lu Weiming's arm and pressed him next to Sha Ou, "Before Baba said that there might be another old classmate coming, I guessed you, but before dinner You haven't arrived yet, I still feel uncomfortable for a long time, thinking that Baba specially asked the party time to be brought forward, but I didn't realize it..."

Wang Chen drank too much and didn't talk about the door, Sha Ou stomped on his foot under the coffee table calmly, Wang Chen was in pain, and then he suddenly stopped talking.

And until then, Lu Weiming's eyes slowly shifted to Sha Ou.

Under the neon ball on the ceiling, Sha Ou looked as usual, his eyes were clear, and he couldn't see the slightest hint of drunkenness.

Lu Weiming couldn't help but sneered in his heart.

Sure enough, I was stupid again.

Wen Shichao took a new glass and put it in front of Lu Weiming, pointed to the red wine and cold beer on the table, and asked inarticulately: "Brother Lu, I haven't seen you for ten years, so I have to drink two glasses together You didn’t catch up with the dinner just now, we don’t count, start again now, don’t get drunk tonight—oh, by the way, I’ll call my daughter-in-law to report, so I won’t be able to enter the house... ..."

Du Dongming pushed Wen Shichao away and came over: "Go and make a phone call! Brother Lu, red beer, what do you want to drink?"

Lu Weiming smiled and said, "I really can't drink today, I came here by car."

A group of elders quit after hearing this: "That's not going to work! Half of us came here by car today, and the club has a driver service. If it doesn't work, just throw the car in the parking lot and pick it up tomorrow! I haven't seen you in so many years. It's your first time joining the team, so you can't justify not drinking!"

Lu Weiming just smiled and said, "Next time, I'll be the host when I find a chance, and I'll compensate everyone for the wine. Today—" He glanced at Sha Ou, then quickly moved back, "Today I have to be responsible It’s really inconvenient to send someone home.”

Everyone wanted to persuade them again, but at this moment, a thin white wrist appeared in Lu Weiming's sight. He lowered his head, and saw Shaou directly took the wine glass in front of the table into his hand, and gently slapped it on the table. Kow, said softly: "Don't make trouble with him, I'll drink the wine at the same table today."

The surrounding was silent for a moment, and then burst into laughter——

"Damn it's been ten years, and the deep tablemate relationship between you two is still so earth-shattering!"

"What's the situation, Baba, it's been ten years. You didn't drink at all parties before, but now you know that Brother Lu is back, and you know what's going on. Those who come are not afraid, and those who come will not come!"

"Don't talk nonsense." Sha Ou flicked the cup lightly with his fingers, and said with a lazy smile: "Pour the wine with me at the same table, and I will drink double."

"I'll go—come, come, take advantage of the glory of Brother Lu's return to the team, today we brothers are bold enough to explore Baba's bottom!"

Sha Ou shifted the firepower instantly with a few words, but Lu Weiming keenly caught a trace of unusual clues in the conversation just now.

For ten years, Shaou never drank alcohol...

With his unstoppable drinking capacity, how could it be possible?

Moreover, it didn't mean that he was already drunk when he made the phone call, so who is the person next to him who doesn't shake his hands or spill wine, and trades red beer for one out of five?

However, he didn't know that Sha Ou himself knew very well that after so many years of serving the cup again, he was actually very drunk.

It's just that he belongs to the type that gets paler the more he drinks, and he has strong self-control. Even though his mind is dizzy and his consciousness is complicated, his instinct still controls his behavior, and his behavior is impeccable.

The drunk men in the room only cared about being happy, but no one noticed that since they met, the two people sitting together had never spoken a word to each other.

After drinking for three rounds and three rounds, someone suggested: "Stop drinking, brothers, what are you playing?"

Everyone seconded the proposal, and suddenly became interested, but finally chose the most uninspiring truth or dare.

Seeing their commotion, Lu Weiming didn't want to participate, but he couldn't beat the whispers from the people next to him, so he had no choice but to nod in the end.

Wang Chen shuffled the game cards in his hand, and made a rule before the game started: "Let's say it first, we are all brothers, don't play tricks, those who choose big adventures are obedient, those who choose the truth are not allowed to lie, and those who admit it are not allowed to drink." Don't be slippery, otherwise, otherwise..."

People who drink too much don't turn their heads, and he "otherwise" didn't say anything for a long time. Li Yan couldn't wait any longer, so he yelled directly: "Otherwise, I won't do it today!"

"Fuck, is it so big to play!"

A room full of men, this poisonous oath is even more poisonous than Snow White's stepmother's poisonous apple, if you bite into a poisonous apple, you will die immediately, this, life is worse than death.

As a result, in the first round of the game, Lu Weiming became the lucky one who was favored by luck.

Du Dongming looked at the K card in his hand and laughed until he rolled on the sofa: "Hahahaha...Brother Lu, it is God's will, this is your punishment for losing contact for ten years, tell me , which one to choose?"

Sha Gull turned his head and watched his side face quietly.

Lu Weiming laughed, threw the cards to Wang Chen, and replied, "The truth."

"Wow!" Everyone booed first, and then gathered together to discuss in secret, and finally Wang Chen asked questions on behalf of everyone.

"Ahem, that...Brother Lu, just ask, when we were in school, there were so many girls chasing you at the same table as you, oh yes, this question has nothing to do with your tablemate, after all It's normal for his natural refrigerator to reject others, this question is mainly for you."

"Squad leader, you talk a lot of nonsense!" Wen Shichao pushed Wang Chen aside, and said: "Brothers are curious, when we were in school, did you really like anyone? Seventeen or eighteen years old Come on, haven't you been moved?"

As soon as the words fell, Sha Ou's hand holding the wine glass suddenly tightened.

The secret past that is not enough for outsiders, the past that the two people have been careful to keep silent since their reunion, was just brought up to the surface by accident, Sha Ou judged with his only intuition after being drunk, this question, Lu Weiming couldn't answer.

And if Lu Weiming chooses not to answer this question, then according to tonight's rules and procedures, he will drink this glass of wine for the other party.

For a moment, Shaou even wanted to raise his glass directly.

But at the moment when he was dazed, he heard Lu Weiming say softly: "I liked it."

Sha Gull's forehead twitched violently, and those three light words came out from the mouths of the people around him, like a sharp sword, piercing directly into his heart with a bone-chilling chill, and hot blood flowed out, hot and cold At the intersection, he heard his heart beating out of control.

"Damn it! It's true!" The crowd was enthusiastic, and everyone asked in a hurry: "Who! Didn't realize it at the time, the underground romance? Did it get better in the end? How long did it last? Are you still together now?" ? Fuck, Brother Lu is already married, right?"

Sha Ou sat on one side with downcast eyes, feeling short of breath, but Lu Weiming chuckled and said, "After one round, that's a problem for the future."

Four or two strokes of a thousand catties blocked the mouths of everyone without saltiness or taste.

Unexpectedly, he was the one who won the K card in the second round.

Lu Weiming gave a "tsk", raised his eyebrows and said, "Is there something wrong with the shuffler?"

Wang Chen raised his hands above his head, and immediately proved his innocence: "Heaven and earth conscience, I swear by sex and blessings, and I will not do it if I cheat!"

So a group of people simply continued the previous question and asked a question that killed two birds with one stone: "Now, do you still like it?"

After asking, no one noticed that Sha Ou froze, his back was tense, as if a weight of gravity was pressing on his back, and he was almost out of breath.

The cold sword that just pierced his heart hung high again, as if waiting for an order, and then stabbed him to death.

Lu Weiming glanced aside unintentionally, and his tone was still calm: "Stop making trouble, it's been ten years, it's already passed."

With a flash of cold light, the second sword hit the vital point again, the wound was wide open, and blood gushed wildly.

——It’s long gone.

Sha Ou held the wine glass, feeling that his whole arm was in pain and trembling slightly.

However, tonight, it may be that God also drank too much, taking advantage of God's drunkenness, and intentionally punished him. In the third round, it was Lu Weiming who won the K card.

Everyone burst into laughter, Wen Shichao burst into tears, held a tissue to the corner of his eye, and said, "Brother Lu, I shuffled the cards in this game, and you were the winner. It's fate, just admit it!"

Lu Weiming was almost tempered into steel, sighed, and said calmly: "Come on, let's tell the truth."

At this time, a group of people suddenly realized their conscience, and felt that it seemed inappropriate to keep asking people only about their feelings, so they simply asked a very unnutritious question.

"Well, when was the last time Brother Lu lied?"

This is equivalent to letting go of friendship.

But Lu Weiming was unexpectedly silent for a while.

The light and shadow in the box were ambiguous, so he turned his head to look at Shaou.

Sha Ou kept his arms on his legs and knees, and his posture of holding the wine glass remained unchanged. Looking at it from Lu Weiming's angle, he could clearly see the white and sharp lines of his side face, which were blocked by his half-drawn eyelids. All the emotions are exposed, but the slender eyelashes cast a shadow under the eyes under the shadow of the lamp.

Sha Ou's fingers holding the wine glass were thin and white, and he sat quietly on the side, his whole body seemed to be covered by an invisible huge vessel, always indifferent and alienated, out of tune with the surrounding bustle.

This person, everything is as it was ten years ago, time seems to have left no trace on his body, even this cold coat that is firmly draped over his body is still so pure that he can't take his eyes off.

"Brother Lu, I'm asking you." Seeing that he was silent, Wang Chen reminded him.

Lu Weiming withdrew his gaze, took a deep breath, and answered an answer he knew he shouldn't have said.

--"just."

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, the wine glass in Shaou's hand was cracked.

He raised his head in disbelief, and slowly looked at Lu Weiming.

And Lu Weiming met his shocked and astonished eyes, and repeated it calmly.

"just."

At this moment, Sha Ou felt that even his breath had disappeared.

This third sword stabs gently.

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