REMIX

From what I know of him, he is not a drinker, and he does not have the bad habits that men in business often have. In any case, you have to keep a hand for yourself... In short, I never expected that he would drink so vigorously.

Regardless of whether it was a little girl or an old man who came to get close, even if it was a powerful person named by Tata (God knows none of them), he didn't give me a chance to accept his favor, and blocked them all for me, and Calmly and without gaffe.

But I was still worried that he would hurt his stomach if he drank so much, so I picked a few green olives from the fruit plate and gave him a few green olives. I looked at the quartz clock on the wall, why did I put the cup on the other end, and said, "Man is gone!"

The absence of the four of us at the reception didn't seem to make a difference.

Fei Na used her fingers to stuff the delicate pastries into her mouth until she was out the gate, and rubbed her fingers reservedly like a lady; I ate two pieces of lamb chops to satisfy my hunger, and the extravagant food really didn't suit my appetite; Gong Juan Ye was awake or asleep with a slice of salted lemon in his mouth.

When going out of the gate, Hegu called Xia Jie to confirm the location. I heard that it is not far from here, and it is enough for us to walk there.

At one o'clock in the morning, this strange city has already fallen into a deep sleep. The colorful buildings on both sides of the street have lost their color, and only the road under our feet is still lit.I wrapped my coat tightly and held Gong Junye's hand. The voices of He Gu and Fei Na wafted from time to time in front of me, and I was blown to a quiet place by the cold and soft wind, farther and farther away from me.

The two of us finally settled down.

This is probably a good sign to look forward to. It indicates that we can finally do something early in the early morning of the new year. action.

But this time, this time only, I blocked his lips with a finger when he was approaching me, and a soft impression was made on the thinned lips. The person's eyes met close at hand, as if he had only known this person in the last second, he was so palpitated that he couldn't make a sound.

This might be my 150th first love.who knows.

"I don't want," I swallowed, "I don't want you to bow your head and kiss me all the time."

"Can I bow my head instead?"

After saying this, I felt his arm around my waist move, as if he changed his fingers crossed, and at the same time thinking about the feasibility of this matter, I stared at his thinly plated skin. The eyelashes of a layer of light stared fascinatedly, lightened his body, and suddenly stepped on the ground——

He picked me up, made me a little taller than him, raised his chin and looked up at me; I saw the light of the streetlight half blocked by me shone on his smiling and squinted eyes, which were shining brightly, as if flowing With the brilliant star river.

"Okay...it's really tall."

He shrugged his shoulders, swayed twice to stand firm, and raised his drunken tone happily.

"Come on boy, I'm yours."

I got my wish, leaning down to kiss him with this wonderful bent angle, sending a whisper into my heart.

"I love you."

"Say it a few more times..." he demanded stubbornly, "otherwise I won't let you down."

"Then you hold it." I laughed at him, holding his cheek close to him, "I won't say anything in my life."

I lied to him.

"It's too slow, you two..."

He Gu and Fei Na stomped their feet and waited for us at the intersection, and after another traffic light, we arrived at the place where Xia Jie and the others had supper.His eyes wandered back and forth between Gong Junye and me for a few times, and he whispered, "Hey, don't show off when you see your mother-in-law later."

Gong Junye proudly made an "OK" gesture with his eyes.

I'm not worried about his acting skills, I'm worried about myself, just to be on the safe side, I have to look at him less when eating.

"Hey! Come, come, come!"

There are not many restaurants that can be open until midnight. I opened the dark red cotton curtain of the small shop, walked down two stone steps, and saw a table of people sitting around a table under the orange light in the small hall.

The boss personally served a Thai-style Qingjiang fish. The hot and sour soup was steaming, mixed with the aroma of barbecue sauce. Li Qianlan put down his chopsticks and stood up to hug me vigorously. Qiao Xinxin dragged four chairs. Pushing it to Zhou Jingyang's side for fear that he would snatch his own meat skewers, He Gu filled the gap between them as soon as they sat down.

—they are all there.

I rubbed my eyes, which had been turned white by the steam, and leaned my head on Xia Jie's shoulder. She caught my hand that had nowhere to go, and held up an opened bottle of wine.

"A drink to my son."

Since our group is the most tidy today after a year, we drink too much when we talk too much. The atmosphere is so good that we have no worries, so we all got drunk.

And Gong Junye blocked the wine for me all night, the amount can't be counted by the bottle, plus the meal in the second half of the night, when the stall was going out, the soul was almost out of the body, and he still had something to do with me in his mouth As Mian'er was talking, if he ignored him, it was as if the egg-filled pancake fell to the ground.

Back at the hotel, the two of us were slumped on the sofa like mud. While waiting for the elevator, Gong Junye stretched out two fingers at me and said, "It's so boring, let's play boxing games. If I win, I'll give you a kiss." , you win you kiss me.

I stared at the spinning chandelier above my head and thought for a long time, and he nodded, very well, that's fair.

Fatty He's roar came from the opposite sofa: "I can't fucking watch it anymore!!!"

On the other side, Fei Na, who was blushing, might have recognized the wrong person, and embraced Qiao Xinxin, who was more than a head shorter than her. The height suitable for burying her chest made her happily tease the petite girl like a canary, "Your skin is good!" ..."

Fortunately, Li Qianlan had passed out and fell asleep, otherwise he would definitely cry.

Turning to look at my mother is not much better - she is pulling Zhou Jingyang's sleeve and talking nonsense, while the latter is sitting still, holding out his arm to her, and asking the front desk staff to go The bar made a glass of sobering juice, and even coaxed and fed her to drink it.It made me feel a sense of respect for him.

I looked at Xia Jie, and then at Gong Junye, who had already been disfigured beside me, and after a drink break, the horrific century-old problem popped up in my mind: Your mother and I fell into the water at the same time Who do you save first?