you're so stubborn

Although beer is not as heart-burning as white wine, no one can bear the bloated stomach after drinking one cup after another. After all, the stomach is just that big.

But Ouchen didn't feel bloated or uncomfortable after drinking at all. He only felt that the irritability that was tightly suppressed in his heart was becoming more active with the inhalation of alcohol.

As if it could explode at any time.

But he didn't know how to deal with these messy emotions, so he just poured wine into his stomach one cup after another.

Fortunately, because there was still the second half, Zhou Shuo didn't order much wine, but only ordered a case.

Ou Chen wiped out six bottles by himself, and Zhou Shuo and Jiang Nan drank all the remaining six bottles.

Before leaving after dinner, Ou Chen couldn't hold back the volatilization of alcohol and had to go to the bathroom.

Jiangnan just followed him with a cigarette hanging in his mouth. He pretended to be afraid that Ou Chen would fall into the toilet, but in fact, he followed the past to watch the excitement.

"Are you really on good terms with Xie Lang?" He and Ou Chen were separated by a bathroom seat, asking generously.

"None of your shit!" Alcohol not only couldn't suppress the irritability in Ou Chen's heart, but also made him more angry, so when he spoke, he was full of anger that don't fuck me.

Jiang Nan heard it, but he didn't take it seriously, who hasn't lost his temper yet.

"Just ask, don't be so angry," he smiled, "If the two of you are really bad, I'll introduce him to a new partner. Our sister Qing said that there is a man who is quite proud of her job... ..."

"You fucking want to die?" Ou Chen looked at him sideways, frowning with a ferocious look.

Jiang Nan continued to laugh, "How fresh, you two are not well, why don't you let Xie Lang have a new start?"

Ou Chen didn't say anything, he shook the bird and stuffed the bird back into his pants, then buttoned his pants, and took a step closer to Jiangnan.

"Whether we are good or not is our business, don't fucking meddle in your own business..." As he spoke, he glanced down at Jiangnan's brother and said word by word, "Little brother. "

Turn around and leave.

"You fucking little brother! Your whole family is little brother!" Jiang Nan scolded the bird at Ou Chen's back! "Say I'm meddling in my own business! Hey! I'll take care of it! Tomorrow...no! Later I will push Xie Lang's WeChat to the friend group!"

Ou Chen ignored him, washed his hands and went out.

The cold wind in the corridor blows in through the cracks in the windows, blowing eighteen feet high to Ouchen's anger.

Fuck!

Ou Chen was so angry that he stomped on the soda can that some idiot had thrown in the corridor. He was so angry that he picked it up and threw it into the trash can with a bang.

Still angry after throwing it away, Ou Chen gritted his teeth and cursed.

"Stupid!"

The mass-market KTV that Zhou Shuo ordered was not far from the hotel, and it took only about ten minutes.

There were only a few people, so Zhou Shuo booked the largest box, and the waiter arranged it in advance. The roses are as permanent as the balloons, which is very romantic.

Ou Chen was not interested in the 99 roses, he bypassed the booing small group, and nestled alone in the small sofa in the corner.

Probably because he didn't eat much and drank too much, so Ou Chen suddenly got a little bit over the top right now.

He leaned on the sofa and slowly closed his eyes.

Red rose.....

He also had red roses before, but instead of 99, he had 28.

It was given to him by Xie Lang...

Xie Lang even took a photo of him. Although this person's photography skills are not very good and he looks impatient, he will still take many, many photos of him persistently, and finally paint this photo into a painting .

Ou Chen liked that painting very much, not because it was his own, nor because it was painted by Xie Lang.

But he was very sure that when Xie Lang was painting that painting, whether it was what he thought in his head or what he saw with his eyes, it was him...

Only him.

So Ou Chen bought that painting and spent a huge sum of money.

After buying it, he felt as if he was killed by Xie Lang again.

But it's okay.

he likes.

After the initial surprise in the box passed, they started singing and playing games.

Instead of playing games with the two young couples, Bai Luo came to look for Ou Chen with a glass of honey water.

"Ouchen," Bai Luo sat down next to Ouchen, "drink some honey water, hangover."

"Liar, this thing can't cure alcohol." Ou Chen frowned, opened his eyes and looked at Bai Luo, "Leave me alone, go and play games with them."

"I don't know how to play." Bai Luo didn't force Ou Chen, and put the honey water on the small coffee table.

"If you don't know how to play, don't you know how to learn?" Ou Chen stood up, "Let's go, I'll take you to play."

"Okay!" Bai Luo stood up after him, and he didn't forget to serve honey water before walking out of the small sofa.

Zhou Shuo and the others played poker. Poker games generally have no technical content and are mainly based on luck.

Some people are lucky and may not be able to drink three glasses of wine in one night. Some people are unlucky and can drink all night without any problem.

The two of them were together, and before the flop started, Jiangnan poured the base wine into two full glasses.

"Damn it!" Zhou Shuo expressed his opinion, "Who are you trying to drink to death!"

"If one of us doesn't drink, one of the three of us will die." Jiang Nan put down the wine bottle.

"It's cruel enough," Zhou Shuo grinned, "I like it."

Jiang Nan raised his eyebrows happily.

"How's your luck?" Ou Chen felt that he must be able to recite words these two days, so he turned to ask Bai Luo.

"Me?" Bai Luo pointed at himself, "I don't know, it should be... still okay?"

"Then you can turn it over." Ou Chen said.

"Ah?" Bai Luo quickly waved his hand, "Isn't that right? What if I make a mistake?"

"It's okay to make a mistake, just drink." Jiang Nan booed.

Bai Luo still wanted to decline, but Ou Chen said, "It's okay, you can turn it over, if you lose, I'll drink it."

"Okay..." I heard Ou Chen say so.Bai Luo no longer refused, and clenched his fists, "Since you trust me so much, then I will definitely not let you lose!"

Then Ou Chen was lucky enough to drink a round.

In the second round, Bai Luo didn't say anything, so Jiang Nan suggested to change the game.

It's still a card game, but this time the game is no longer purely based on luck, but also has technical content.

Bai Luo didn't understand the game in the first round, and he was even more confused in the second round, so he didn't say anything, and resolutely pushed Ou Chen out.

"You play," Bai Luo and Ou Chen switched places, "I'll help them pour the wine."

"You knew it was us who drank it, and even poured it for us." Zhou Shuo snorted.

"Ou Chen got on the horse himself, you must be the ones to drink!" Bai Luo picked up the wine bottle, "Hurry up and start playing cards, I'm going to start pouring the wine!"

Then most of Bai Luo's wine was poured to Jiangnan, and a small half was poured to Zhou Shuo. When drinking at the end, Ou Chen was very kind to accompany him with a bottle.

The second round was more brutal than the first round, so the wine won by Jiangnan and Zhou Shuo was quite spectacular. Ou Chen didn't bother to watch them drink slowly, so he got up and said, "You guys drink, I'll nod." Songs to cheer you up."

"Don't!" Zhou Shuo was not happy at the time, "You think we are slow and we just punish ourselves with three cups, can you not destroy our ears!"

"No," Ou Chen refused bluntly, and then looked at Bai Luo, "Bai Luo, look at them, if you drink a drop, fill up the glass."

"Okay!" Bai Luo was very happy to do the job, holding two wine bottles and staring at them without blinking.

"Baibai," Zhou Shuo looked at him, "I'm the one who helps you tie the strings, you can't kill the donkey."

"What are you talking about, you are not a donkey," Bai Luo urged him, "Drink quickly, Ou Chen had a great time drinking just now, you two are too smudged."

Ou Chen sat in the chair on the karaoke stand, behind him Bai Luo was saying something to Zhou Shuo, he couldn't hear clearly, because he seemed, probably, seemed to have drunk a little too much.

After hiccupping and shaking his head again, Ou Chen planned to sing a song to sober up.

But he doesn't know many songs, and after searching for a long time, he only found one song, "I Like You", which he clicked.

When the accompaniment sounded, he turned up the background music and removed the original singing.

Yes, although Ou Chen's singing is not good, he is still very stubborn.

He couldn't figure out how to count the beats with the accompaniment. He waited for the countdown to 321 on the screen before he picked up the microphone and began to read the lyrics, which was very substandard, after all, it was a Cantonese song.

But there is one thing to say, Ouchen's voice is still very pleasant, especially now that he has drunk a little wine, Mingming's voice is a little more hoarse, but inexplicably deep and vicissitudes, and it has a unique sense of story.

Fast-forwarding to the chorus part, the people behind them suddenly fell silent, and Ouchen's pleasant and unpleasant singing voice was amplified many times in an instant in the quiet box.

"I like you, those eyes are touching..."

This song is already very familiar, and Ouchen can recite it accurately without looking at the lyrics, so he closed his eyes.

The dizzy darkness did not follow, but unexpectedly turned Xie Lang's eyes that were sometimes cool and sometimes desperate.

When Ou Chen saw this man's eyes clearly for the first time, he felt that this man was very handsome and arrogant.

"Laughter is more charming..."

Xie Lang's low laughing voice was very magnetic, and it was very playful when he was childish, but no matter what kind it was, Ou Chen liked to hear it very much.

"May I do it again, caress you, that lovely face..."

The touch of Xie Lang's face emerged inappropriately in the palm holding the microphone. It was sharp and smooth, and when he touched his lips, he would be bitten lightly. It didn't hurt, and even itched.

"Hold hands and talk in your dreams..."

Holding hands with Xie Lang and saying goodnight is Ou Chen's most beautiful dream.

"Like yesterday, you and I..."

Last year's red roses will not bloom this year.

Woke up from the dream, the dream was shattered, and Xie Lang was gone.

At the end of the chorus, Ouchen didn't open his eyes, but the corners of his eyes felt moist and slipped down quickly.

He didn't want to cry, it was too hypocritical, but tears always have their own ideas.

Either because of breaking up with Xie Lang, or because of his bloody background, or Xie Lang's attitude, or because of Xie Lang's breakup.

The sadness, pain, anxiety, and anger that weighed on his heart made Ouchen feel that he was about to lose his breath, so they ran out of the corners of his eyes uncontrollably.

There were crisp applause and mocking laughter behind him, and Ou Chen could tell which belonged to Bai Luo and which belonged to Zhou Shuo without looking back.

But he ignored it, raised his sleeve to wipe away his tears, and cut the song neatly.

"Why don't you sing!" Zhou Shuo yelled, "Keep singing, it sounds so good."

"It sounds good, it sounds good, I'll sing a few more songs for you." Ouchen said into the microphone, the echo of the microphone can amplify his voice, and can also cover up his crying nasal voice.

"Damn..." Zhou Shuo laughed, "That's all I said, and I don't have to take it seriously."

"It's okay, I won't charge you money." Ou Chen couldn't see the title of the song through his blurred eyes, but he didn't care, just blindly ordered a bunch of them.

There is a posture of going to a concert.

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