between men and women

One hundred and ninth post

When I saw the name, I couldn't help but feel a little wet in my eyes. I wanted to answer it or not, but I answered it after the third ring. I was afraid that he would hang up.But after I picked it up, I was a little scared, what would he say to me, Chen Jia, I miss you, or Chen Jia, I don’t love you anymore, but it turned out to be neither, the voice of a stranger on the phone, Wei Wei with a big tongue, He seemed to have been drinking: "Hey, is this Peng Zhiran's girlfriend?"

I was a little dazed after a bang: "What? Who are you looking for?"

The person opposite was stunned, and asked hesitantly after a while: "Excuse me, is this the phone number of Peng Zhiran's girlfriend? I'm Peng Zhiran's colleague. He was drunk, refused to come out in the toilet, and kept calling his wife. Hey, hey, spit here, spit here... I'm sorry, I looked for his mobile phone and couldn't find his home number, and I don't have his parents' numbers, only this number says wife, is his girlfriend there?" In the phone It’s a habit of Peng Zhiran and me not to write the pronouns like mom and dad, but to use the parents’ names directly, so that if the phone is lost, no one will send fraudulent text messages to the family, but I don’t know that he actually changed my name to wife.

I pursed my lips and paused for a long time, until the other side was feeding me again, I said: "My sister broke up with him, and I use this phone now."

"Oh, sorry," said the person opposite, "do you know where he lives?"

I thought for a while and asked, "Where are you now?"

The man said the name of a restaurant, not too far away, I said: "You wait for me to get off, I will take a taxi." The other party said thank you again and again, sorry to trouble you.

In the restroom of the hotel, it was the first time I saw Peng Zhiran drinking like that.He was sitting on the ground, hugging the toilet, and kept muttering about his wife, calling my wife to come.I frowned when I saw this scene, oh my god, how could he drink like that, fortunately this restaurant is quite high-end, the restrooms are very clean and there are dedicated people around to serve.A man next to him who was also flushed from drinking was trying his best to support him so that he would not put his head in the toilet. Seeing me enter the door, they hurriedly greeted me: "Hey, are you his girlfriend's brother?"

I hurriedly said yes, and went up to help, but he was holding the toilet and refused to let go, acting like a child: "Leave me alone, call my wife, call my wife... vomit..."

The brother next to me wiped his sweat and looked at me begging for help: "Look what to do, he's been sitting here for more than half an hour, and he won't go away no matter what."

I looked at his appearance, he should have almost vomited, and there was nothing to vomit. I squatted down and wanted to help him, but he half-closed his eyes and waved his hands indiscriminately: "I'm fine, call my wife..."

I slapped his face hard, and he opened his eyes slightly to look at me after a few shots in a row.I said, "Peng Zhiran, I'm Chen Jia."

He blinked his eyes like a dementia, and continued to mutter: "Call my wife..."

I sighed, and had no choice but to coax: "Get up, get up and take you to see him. Get up, okay, I'll take you there when you get up." He ignored me and continued to climb on the toilet, mumbling that I want a wife, find me The wife came, and the voice became softer and softer.

About ten minutes later, I felt that he was about to fall asleep on the toilet.It was already eleven o'clock, and all the guests in the hotel had left, and only the three of us were still occupying the restroom, so I had no choice but to call him again: "Come on, get up, get up and I'll take you to see your wife." After finishing speaking Regardless of whether he responds or not, call another brother to pick him up.

Fortunately, he cooperated a little this time, and it is estimated that the 15 minutes of drinking can be more or less passed, and it will not be too messy.Finally, the two of us put him in a taxi this time.

I told the driver the address of Peng Zhiran's home, and I asked his colleague what was going on.

The brother leaned on the co-pilot seat with his eyes closed and his breath was heavy, and he seemed to have drunk a lot, and said, "Oh, Peng Zhiran was promoted to deputy director today, and he invited us brothers to dinner. I don't know if he is too happy. They never refused to come, and they drank one cup after another without taking a few mouthfuls of food, and ended up drinking like this.”

I looked at Peng Zhiran who couldn't even sit still and fell directly on my lap, and said oh, and said yes, probably because I was too happy.

On his knees, his brows were furrowed. I don't know if it's because of the wine cold. He was curled up with two hands hugging his waist. His hair was messy. He probably vomited and washed his face before. The ends of the hair are a little wet and stick to the forehead.Unconsciously, I reached out and stroked his bangs to the side for him.He seems to have lost weight.

After a while the car arrived and I paid.The brother sitting in the front also squinted for a while before drinking too much, felt the car stop and rubbed his eyes, then got down and opened the back door to help me get up with Peng Zhiran.

This guy seemed to be a little awake, but as soon as he sat up, he covered his mouth and staggered down to support a tree and started to vomit again.I hurriedly went to the nearby supermarket to buy water and paper towels, and handed them to him in a hurry. He vomited and shook his hand, meaning that the meaning was not over yet.

He vomited up all the food he ate, he couldn't vomit anything, he almost retched there, all he vomited was saliva, I stroked his back silently, again and again.

Seeing that he had finally come to an end, I hurriedly handed him the water, and he seemed to feel a little better after rinsing a few mouthfuls. Then I propped my knees and turned my head to see who was handing him the water. I bent down and stared at it from bottom to top. After a while, he seemed to be smiling, and threw the empty mineral water bottle over: "My wife..."

I hurriedly caught him: "You're drunk, don't call anyone your wife."

He put his head on my shoulder and rubbed against my neck, and he could vaguely feel his lips: "Wife, wife..." I haven't touched him for a long time, and I immediately reacted when he rubbed against me, Quickly pushed him away to support him, and said: "Look at you drunk..." Turning to look for his colleague, who knew that his colleague probably felt a little uncomfortable in the car when he was drunk, and was infected by Peng Zhiran's vomit just now. I couldn't hold it any longer, and started holding the tree to vomit.

"Are you okay?" I asked his colleague, what a mess.

His colleague vomited and waved at me: "Sorry, I can't do it either." Pointing to the community, "Can you send him in alone?"

"All right," I said hastily, "You go back quickly, and he will leave it to me."

The man smiled at me guiltily and said sorry to bother you, then reached out to stop the car.

After finally taking Peng Zhiran, who was walking one step at a time, three steps at a time, to the door of his house, I reached out to ring the doorbell, feeling uneasy, wondering what his mother would look like when she saw me.

Peng Zhiran, who was leaning on me almost completely, couldn't even straighten his head, he was leaning on my shoulder, his hot breath was blowing against my ears, and my whole body was burning.

It was past eleven o'clock, and Peng Zhiran's parents had already gone to bed long ago, so it should take some time to get up to open the door, but the door opened not long after the doorbell rang.It was Peng Zhiran's mother who opened the door. She was taken aback when she saw me, and her face was a little embarrassed, but there was no expression of disgust.

I was also very embarrassed, because I suddenly found that I couldn't explain why I sent him back, so I had to say: "That...he was drunk, his colleagues didn't know where he lived, I happened to meet, that...just Send him back."

After hearing this, his mother's eyes drooped, she nodded and didn't say anything, she just hummed and reached out to help him, but Peng Zhiran hooked my neck and didn't let go, and muttered: "wife..."

I didn't know how to react for a moment, Peng Zhiran's mother was the first to speak out, let go of her hand and said: "Help him in."

I was busy and helped him to stumble towards his room without even changing his shoes.

You can't put him directly on the bed after entering his room. This guy was hugging the toilet and sitting on the ground just now. How dirty his clothes and pants are!

I had no choice but to lean him on the single sofa in his room first, and subconsciously help him take off his shoes and coat. When I went to untie his belt, his mother twisted a hot towel in, and I suddenly realized that I was How inappropriate it is to do these things, he quickly let go of his hands, stood up and said embarrassingly: "Well, auntie, he is sitting in front of him on the bathroom floor of the hotel, his pants and clothes are very dirty, what... I'll go back first."

But his mother handed me the towel and said, "Come on, I can't touch him." I don't know why, but I think Peng Zhiran's mother's eye circles are a little red.

I didn't dare to study it carefully, so I hurriedly took the towel and wiped Peng Zhiran's face. He was still not happy, and turned his face back and forth: "Well, don't..."

I held his face and wiped it for him, then wiped his neck and hands with a towel, and then returned it to Peng Zhiran's mother. His mother took the towel and went out to wash the towel. I hurriedly took off his pants.

Um, I haven’t done that for a long time. When I helped him take off his clothes, my mouth was a little dry, and when I touched his skin, I couldn’t help but feel hot and hard all over.After finally stuffing him into the bed, I hastily left.

I ran until the wind blows outside their community, and my body temperature came down a bit. I stretched out my hand to stop the car, but I was a little dazed. I suddenly felt that tonight was a miracle. Peng Zhiran’s mother didn’t scold me out of the house, and even asked me to undress him... I Shaking my head, well, I told myself not to think too much, don't think too much.

I didn't dare to think too much, so I thought it was Peng Zhiran who drank like this once in a while, but soon, this perception was overturned.

Just over a week later, I got another call.It turned out to be the same brother from last time, but this time he heard his voice sober, and he said, "Brother, I'm sorry to trouble you again, can you come to XXX Hotel to pick up Peng Zhiran, this time this guy invited the department leader to dinner and got down on the ground Now, I have to send the leader off, I can’t leave, can you come here.”

When I arrived at the hotel, the scene was even weirder than last time. Several hotel attendants were putting Peng Zhiran, who was delirious and talking nonsense, on the wheelchair, and three or four drunk people were greeting a middle-aged woman. Goodbye, last time, that brother sat aside a middle-aged man who looked like a leader and was also drunk, and greeted me as soon as he saw me, and said to the middle-aged woman: "Director Jiang, friend Peng Zhiran is here. !"

Director Jiang hurriedly asked me: "Are you Peng Zhiran's friend?"

I hurriedly said yes.

She said: "Hey, I'm sorry to trouble you, see if you can take Peng Zhiran home, Xiao Wang and I are going to take the boss back, look, I'm so happy today, both of us drank to the ground."

Looking at Peng Zhiran again, the whole body is already limp. The two waiters seem to be struggling to support him. He has to be moved several times before he is put on the wheelchair.

Director Jiang shook his head when he saw the situation, and said that it would be difficult for you to get him back alone after drinking like this. After thinking about it, he said, why don't you open a room for him here, issue an invoice, and the company will reimburse him.While talking, I asked the main station to open the room, turned my head and asked Xiao Wang to help the boss to get into the car, and then patted my shoulder and said that the young man has worked hard for you, and you can ask those waiters to help you when the time comes.

I said ok.Then I went to the front desk and opened a room.It cost more than 600 yuan a night, and I thought that I could stay in a five-star hotel when I was drunk, and the treatment was good.

I asked the waiter to help push Peng Zhiran to the room. He muttered all the way and couldn’t hear clearly. After entering the room, I asked the waiter to help him put him on the bed, but he didn’t cooperate, and his butt kept falling down. stand up.At this time, several people tried to lift his arms to make him stand up, so he tilted his head back, and I could hear his words clearly.

He said, "My wife, I love you."

There was only this sentence, which was muttered over and over again.