Zhu Yilong--A Warm Smoke

Song Nuan, Ma Fuya and Zeng Lili graduated in the same year, and they haven’t been together since graduation. This year, Song Nuan and Dr. Ma Fuya graduated successfully. Zeng Lili just received her doctor’s admission letter, and she was weaned again yesterday. The three women felt that they should celebrate together and have a night of beer Drink it with red wine, and you will be drunk before ten o'clock.

Ma Fuya lay on Song Nuan's body, and asked lewdly: "You are honest, are you still unable to forget that so-and-so?"

Song Nuan's drunken eyes were blurred, but her mind was still clear, "Forget it, I've already forgotten it."

Zeng Lili was still able to stand still, she came over to sit down with a bottle of beer in her arms, "I heard that you met mistress today, did you hit her?"

"Shh! Don't talk nonsense, I'm the mistress, and I'm the mistress. Don't let people hear you." Song Nuan lay lazily on the ground, unable to tell whether she was crying or laughing.

"No, that scumbag is the mistress, Nuan, you have graduated with a Ph. It's gone." Ma Fuya sat up vigorously, grabbed Zeng Lili and complained.

Song Nuan was almost dizzy from Ma Fuya's buttocks. She struggled to stand up, took another bottle of red wine, and blew on it, "Don't drink that beer, you keep going to the bathroom."

Zeng Lili snorted: "Only you can act like a baby, only you can."

Song Nuan smirked, she probably still remembered that she insisted on looking back at the city back then, and that she didn’t want to stay in Quancheng because it hurt the teacher’s heart, but everyone has their own ambitions, Song Nuan is tall and young, and she thinks it’s more important to be with her family, how people live is not a lifetime, she Never cared about fame and fortune.

"You two, don't be shy." Song Nuan sat down on the sofa, and just about to cross her legs, she slapped herself and put her legs down.

"Isn't this stupid? Why did you hit yourself?" Ma Fuya laughed at her, "When will you get married? The girls' children will all run away."

Song Nuan felt a headache, "I'm on a blind date, I've been on a blind date."

Zeng Lili spat into the trash can a few times, as if she understood a little, she patted Song Nuan on the shoulder with concern: "No one caught your eye."

Song Nuan shook her head: "It's difficult, they are all very bad, and those with better conditions are very picky. They dislike me for not being an only child and for being too old. Once I met a pervert on the Internet and asked me if I was still I blocked him and deleted him, but he even asked to be friends, and the message said that I don’t think this is a big deal and we can discuss it. If it wasn’t for my good temper, I would have beaten him up long ago.”

Ma Fuya had kissed him many times, and she felt the same way, she couldn't help laughing, "Call me when you beat him up."

Zeng Lili sighed: "Small cities are full of A-type women. Those stinky men are either inferior or arrogant. There are really not many good things."

"Don't talk about me, how is your mother-in-law, still bothering you?" Song Nuan pushed Ma Fuya.

Ma Fuya was stunned for a moment, then suddenly cried while hugging Zeng Lili, crying so heartbreakingly.

"Pretentious!" Song Nuan scolded her, and went to the bathroom to wash a cold towel and put it on her face. She felt that her face was hot and uncomfortable. When she came back, Ma Fuya was still crying, and Zeng Lili was holding her and singing to her.

Song Nuan couldn't bear to look directly at the couple, and when she heard the phone ringing, she took out the phone to answer it: "Hello, who is it?" Her tongue was a bit big, and she couldn't straighten it out.

There seemed to be a deep sigh, "You really dare to drink, where did you drink?"

Song Nuan was drunk and dazed, "At Lili's house, no, hey, who are you?"

When Zeng Lili heard her name, she immediately stopped singing, "Who is calling me? Who are you talking to? Tell me, which adulterer is it?"

"Hush, keep your voice down, I heard you." Song Nuan said louder than anyone else.

Ma Fuya stopped crying, and asked loudly: "That's right, which mistress dared to seduce my husband."

"Don't talk nonsense, he's my patient." Song Nuan waved at them, then said to the phone, "Hello, why are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Are you okay, do you have a headache? Is there someone next to you to take care of you?" I don't know who it is over there, and they are particularly concerned about Song Nuan.

"I'm dizzy. I can't reset without anyone else. I'm off work. It's unethical for me to work overtime to see a doctor for you." Song Nuan just drank some red wine, and she couldn't hear what she said clearly. She felt dizzy, why? Unable to hold on any longer, she held the phone and chatted nonchalantly before falling asleep.

"It's so boring. This person fell asleep." Ma Fuya pushed Song Nuan vigorously and patted her cheek, but she couldn't wake her up.

Song Nuan didn't sleep well, her whole body was sore and achy, she wanted to wake up but couldn't open her eyes anyway, she felt that she should have slept for many days, and there were annoying nagging noises in her ears, making her restless.

"Where is this?" When Song Nuan opened her eyes, she first saw the bottle above her head, and the syringe was attached to her hand. She rubbed her eyes and saw that she was lying on Ma Fuya's bed, and Zeng Lili was sitting beside the bed. He was holding a big bowl of porridge, when he saw her wake up, he yelled, "Fu Ya, Fu Ya, Song Nuan woke up."

Ma Fuya was probably in the kitchen, and she was still holding a spatula in her hand when she ran into the bedroom, "You woke up anyway, you scared me to death. Do you have a headache?"

Song Nuan reluctantly sat up, feeling dizzy for a while, "Why did you infuse me with fluid?"

Zeng Lili put the bowl on the table, "Why do you drink so much, you will be poisoned if you drink so much. Fortunately, Fu Ya's husband came home in the middle of the night and saw it, otherwise you would have been cold this morning."

Song Nuan patted her head, and quickly apologized to Ma Fuya: "Sorry, I took your bed. Where is your husband?"

"He went to sleep in Keli, she finished her injection, Lili you pulled out for her, I'll cook some noodles." Ma Fuya waved a shovel and went into the kitchen again.Zeng Lili insisted on finishing the last mouthful of porridge before coming to pull out the needle.

Song Nuan pressed the medical tape to go to the bathroom, looked at the clock, and found that it was only six o'clock in the morning, and she had only slept for a few hours. Why did she feel that it had been many years, like a dream.

Zeng Lili went to wash her face, tied up her hair, picked up her bag and prepared to go home.

"You go now." Song Nuan asked her.

"My sister is going to work. Before my husband cuts me with a knife, I'll go home and take a look at the baby. Honey, come and give me a hug." Zeng Lili turned around and hugged Song Nuan, smelling of alcohol, "Why don't you go to my house tonight, and I'll ask my husband to take the child away too."

Song Nuan pushed her away: "Okay, let's go, you are not sober, go out and take a taxi, don't drive."

"I know, I know." Zeng Lili looked at Song Nuan by the door after changing her shoes, swallowed what she wanted to say, and shouted into the kitchen: "I'm leaving."

Song Nuan sent her out, and Ma Fuya came out with noodles, "Let's eat. Come and sit down."

Quancheng is a provincial capital, and the houses are extremely expensive. Ma Fuya's house is only about 70 square meters, the living room is small, and the table is even smaller. Song Nuan finds it difficult to sit down, "When are you going to change houses?"

Ma Fuya brought out another plate of eggs and tomatoes, and said with a sigh: "It's too stressful to change the house, so wait."

Song Nuan looked at the two dishes on the table with contempt, and said with disdain, "Can you fry these two together?"

"You do what you want." Ma Fuya stimulated her.

Song Nuan immediately behaved and ate with chopsticks. She couldn't even cut a tomato or beat an egg.

Ma Fuya had no class today, and walked around the street with Song Nuan for a long time. The two of them were sweating profusely. After returning home and taking a shower, they nestled on the sofa and watched TV.

"Are you still drinking tonight?" Ma Fuya was a little worried about Song Nuan.

Song Nuan held the sour plum soup and swallowed it in one gulp, "Drink, drink less. I know it." She shook the back of her hand and said, "We have military medals, what level is your husband? You can see that the eye of the needle is so big. And got two injections."

"It's good if your broken blood vessel can be repaired, what kind of bicycle do you need?" Ma Fuya pushed her away, "Why don't you take some hangover medicine first."

"Take medicine? Wait, did I answer a phone call last night?" Song Nuan seemed to remember something, and couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Who knows, maybe, I vaguely remember Zeng Lili scolding an adulterer." Ma Fuya stretched her waist, "I want to sleep for a while."

"Go to sleep, go to sleep." Song Nuan drove her into the bedroom, and took out the phone to check the incoming calls in fear, but the phone was out of battery and couldn't be turned on.She cursed inwardly, ran to find the charger, muttered while charging, the more she thought about it, the more frightened she was, she couldn't remember what she said last night, how drunk she was before, but this time she was poisoned I can't imagine what words should not have come out of my mouth.

Song Nuan waited for more than ten minutes, and finally unplugged the phone and turned it on, and checked yesterday's call records, a total of two calls with Zhu Yilong, the first call was at ten o'clock, and they talked for three and ten minutes, and three and ten minutes Enough for her to sell all her secrets.The second call was after midnight, and she really had no memory of it. Song Nuan was so annoyed that she was so embarrassed in front of her male god. She raised her hand to dial with great difficulty, and the phone rang three times before being answered.

"Hello, is this Mr. Zhu?" Song Nuan spoke first, with a respectful tone and even a flattering smile, but Zhu Yilong couldn't see it.

"You're sober." Zhu Yilong's voice could not be heard hot or cold.

Song Nuan hit a wall and became even more worried, "Well, did you call me last night?"

"Yes." The voice was cold, still unable to distinguish between emotions and anger.

"Didn't scare you, what did I say?" Song Nuan continued to test.

"No. Nothing."

Zhu Yilong answered very simply, Song Nuan had already sobered up, of course she could hear that the other party's words were insincere, but she couldn't ask carefully, she didn't know whether to apologize or continue to flatter her.

"Don't worry, you just said a few words and then fell asleep." Zhu Yilong suddenly realized his conscience and began to comfort Song Nuan.

"Really? That's great." Song Nuan was overjoyed. He believed that Zhu Yilong's character probably wouldn't lie to others. He was glad that he wasn't too embarrassing. She also vaguely remembered that she fell asleep holding the phone, but the fragments Awesome, I can't remember the details. "By the way, did you have something to do with me yesterday?"

"I, I want to ask how to cook Chinese medicine?"

"Oh, you can fry it in a casserole or a ceramic pot. Don't use ironware. First soak the Chinese medicine in water for an hour. The water level is one finger higher than the Chinese medicine, and then boil it on high heat. Hey, it's very troublesome. Let me send you WeChat .” When it comes to professional matters, Song Nuan regains her spirits.

"Okay, thank you."

"You are polite, then hang up first." Song Nuan then hung up the phone.

"Wait." Zhu Yilong called her suddenly, "Song Nuan, can you stop drinking like this in the future."