Jiangxin Poplar

In the evening, Pan Jun booked a box, and Yingying made her debut with two sisters.

Sitting next to Jiangcheng, Tang Yuan leaned closer and said, "Ah Hai said you're going to play a big game tonight, is it true?"

Jiang Cheng glanced at him and said nothing.

Tang Yuan was shocked: "I wipe it, it's actually true!"

At the dinner table, the three girls met Jiang Cheng for the first time, and saw that he was as handsome as they said on the phone, and a bit ruthless and aggressive, but it suited their taste, so they all looked shy when they looked at him. meaning.

Tang Yuan patted his thigh and pulled a girl named Zhao Yu: "Come on, I'll change seats with you."

After this change, the girl sat next to Jiangcheng, and Zhuo Hai did the same thing over there, and stuffed another girl on the other side of Jiangcheng.

Jiang Cheng glanced left and right, turned his head and stared ahead, picked up the wine bottle on the table, and blew on it violently.

Pan Jun had black lines on his face, pulled Jiangcheng to the bathroom, and patted him on the shoulder: "Why are you drinking so hard, what do you do when you get drunk?"

Leaning against the cold tiled wall, Jiang Cheng squeezed the space between his brows, a few words came to his lips and swallowed them.

When he went out, Pan Jun stuffed something into his pocket, and Jiang Cheng reached out to take it out: "What is it?"

Pan Jun stopped him: "Ah, you haven't prepared it, have you? My buddy is so thoughtful, I have prepared it for you."

Jiang Cheng: "..."

A group of seven people ate a dinner and finished a case and a half of beer, then went to KTV, sang and drank again, Jiangcheng didn't know how much he drank in the end, and his eyes were blurred while leaning on the sofa. Fortunately, he was still conscious, he reckoned It should be enough to be bold like this, but it would be a waste of time to drink any more.

Later, Zhuo Hai helped him out of the KTV. I don't know where the next place is, Erjiang City. I only know that I was pushed into a room by a few buddies, and a girl followed behind. It was the one named Zhao Yu, who had a little face after drinking. Flushing red, long hair draped over shoulders and bright eyes, the more she looks the better.

There were only the two of them in the room, the girl brushed her long hair shyly, a little bit looking forward and a little bit at a loss.

Jiang Cheng scratched his hair, "Uh, what, you...you sit first." Seeing her sit down, he said after a while, "Are you hungry?"

Zhao Yu shook his head.

"Then are you thirsty? Let me pour you a glass of water."

"No need," Zhao Yu got up and pulled him back, "you can sit down too."

The two sat on the edge of the bed, relatively speechless for a moment, and the atmosphere was ambiguous with embarrassment.Jiang Cheng turned his head to look at her, and it took him a long time to say: "You, you look quite... pretty."

Zhao Yu's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Really? You...you are also very handsome."

Jiang Cheng grabbed the corner of his clothes with one hand, his brain was short-circuited, he didn't know what to say, "Uh... that... we—" Before he could say the following words, Zhao Yu leaned over and kissed him.

Jiang Cheng, whose lips were suddenly blocked, seemed to have been acupunctured, unable to move, and even forgot to blink his eyes.

The kiss didn't come suddenly, and it was taken back like a dragonfly. Zhao Yu's face was already like a red apple just like that.

After regaining his senses, Jiang Cheng suddenly hugged her fiercely.He closed his eyes and waved away some images that shouldn't appear in his mind, and kissed her, but he stopped suddenly for a while, and then hurriedly picked up the coat on the ground and put it on her.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhao Yu was confused.

"I'm sorry," Jiang Cheng picked up his coat and took a few steps back, "I'm really sorry."

"Is there something wrong with me?" Zhao Yu suddenly felt a surge of grievances that he had never felt before.

"No," Jiang Cheng hastily denied, "It's not your problem, it's me, it's me, I can't do it...Damn it..." He wanted to slap himself hard, "You are very good, very good, really, I ...I, I'm sorry!" After saying this, Jiang Cheng couldn't stay in this room anymore, he took his coat, opened the door and rushed out.

Tang Yuan and Pan Jun smoking outside the door: "Why did you come out?"

"Hey," Pan Jun saw his hurried steps, "No way, so fast?"

Tang Yuan shouted from behind: "Where are you going?"

Jiang Cheng ignored them and ran out of the hotel.

The two hesitated for a while, then knocked on the door, and Zhao Yu who came to open the door looked neatly dressed, uh, is this the end of the matter or has it not started yet?

After leaving the hotel, Jiang Cheng didn't know where to go. He was in a state of confusion. He only felt that the world had turned upside down in his eyes.

He ran desperately on the street, letting the howling wind pour down his neck.

He ran for more than an hour starting at three o'clock in the morning, until he was exhausted, and finally slumped on a park bench with his eyes open until dawn.

After dawn, he didn't know where to go, and finally went to the old house.

A person lies on the window sill of an old house, looking at the frosted glass, and when the frost has melted, he sits in the withered grass outside the door, pulls out the yellow weeds and throws them away, and then wanders aimlessly to By the small lake surrounded by reeds, when I picked up stones and threw them into the lake, I remembered the scene of swimming with Yang Yulang here, and I felt even more depressed because I had nowhere to go.

He sat by the lake dejectedly, looking at himself reflected in the calm lake water, his face was still the familiar one, but his heart was not the one he knew well. He opened a gap in a new world for his heart, but Facing that new world, he was very afraid, hesitant and apprehensive, unwilling to believe it and sinking into it little by little.

He went to a noodle shop with an empty stomach after a day of not answering calls or text messages, and he didn't know what to do after ordering a bowl of beef noodles to fill his stomach.

Sleepless all night without feeling sleepy, wandering from the end of the street to the street, changing another street and then from the street to the end of the street, to the beginning of night, with the twinkling stars, to the nightlife where the lights are feasting and the lights are luxuriant.

He walked into a bar at random, and the bartender saw him drinking glass after glass with a gloomy expression. When he was half drunk, he asked him if he was broken in love. He smiled wryly and sighed again.

Alcohol got on his head, he walked into the dance floor and twisted and jumped with those crazy people, with the deafening DJ in his ears, flashing lights in front of his eyes, and young men and women who were also selfless beside him.

In the back, he would not refuse someone who asked him to drink, and he also welcomed someone who asked him to dance. He danced with beautiful women, and competed with men for alcohol, trying to numb himself in this way.

After blowing two bottles in a row, he finally couldn't help but went to the bathroom to vomit, his stomach was filled with unbearable sourness, he forced himself to punch his face, staggered to the door, and sat slumped while leaning against the wall. on the ground.

The bartending boy who came in to use the bathroom saw his appearance and asked him if he needed help. Although Jiang Cheng didn't want to bother others, he let him sit and rest behind the wine cabinet.

"You can't drink any more," the bartender brought him a glass of warm water, "Do you need to call your friends or family members to come pick you up?"

Jiang Cheng gritted his teeth in pain, took out his phone and wanted to call Tang Yuan, but when he turned on the screen, he realized that he couldn't see what was on the phone at all, so he handed the phone to the bartending brother: "Do me a favor, call Tang Yuan." Just give the call record the first one."

"OK." The little brother took the phone and quickly dialed out. It took a while for the other party to connect, and he said, "Dude, I'm sorry to disturb your rest so late, your friend is drunk with me, can you Come pick him up?"

"Where is it?" The other party asked after a moment of silence.

The bartender gave the name and address of the bar, and the other party said, "I'll be there soon."

"You should rest here first," the bartender added warm water to him, "your friend said he will be there soon."

"Thanks."

The little brother returned to work, Jiang Cheng closed his eyes and leaned on the wine cabinet to wait for Tang Yuan, but he didn't expect that the person waiting was Yang Yulang.

He thought that the last call was from Tang Yuan, so it seemed that Yang Yulang had called him before he knew it, so the bartender called him back.

He stared at Yang Yulang approaching step by step in a daze, and all the daydreams and melancholy about him in the past few days gushed out, sweeping every part of his body like a rushing wave.

"How are you?" Yang Yulang saw that he didn't speak for a long time and just stared at him in a daze, and he was also obedient like a cat curled up in a ball.

Hearing his raised volume but still gentle voice, Jiang Cheng felt tears welling up in the corners of his eyes.

"Come on," Yang Yulang put his arm on his shoulders and helped him stand up, "I'll take you home first."

After walking a few steps and passing a dark corner, Jiang Cheng staggered and subconsciously hugged the people around him.

The moment he hugged him, he knew that he was still conscious, but he pretended to be drunk and didn't know what day and night it was.He pressed Yang Yulang against the wall and hugged him tightly, his arms slid from his shoulders to his waist, as if he wanted to wrap him in his arms.

"Jiangcheng." Yang Yulang patted him on the back, "Let go."

Jiang Cheng pretended not to hear, and still hugged him tightly, and during the few minutes of hugging him, he realized who he really wanted to hug and kiss.

He has never experienced this feeling of embracing in his heart before. It is a very strange and strong throbbing, as if touching the depths of the soul, and the trembling excitement spreads to every nerve in the body and then extends to all the limbs. .In his opinion, the fit of the hug has reached 100%, and he can no longer find a person who is so comfortable and suitable for hugging. It seems that Yang Yulang's shoulders, waist and limbs, including his height, are all tailor-made for him.

He stuck to Yang Yulang's ear and murmured, "Do you think I'm a pervert?"

His voice was too soft, Yang Yulang didn't hear anything amidst the deafening music, and he couldn't walk even a step, so he could only helplessly whisper in his ear: "It's too noisy here, let go first, I'll help you to the car, and the car is right in front of the bar."

Jiang Cheng heard it, but pretended not to understand, because he knew that as long as he let go, he would have no chance to hug him again, so he continued to whisper in his ear:

"Will you hate me and never see me again?"

"I am uncomfortable."

"Are you going to ignore me again?"

……

Intermittently, Yang Yulang heard something, and he felt that Jiang Cheng was probably delusional and mistook himself for someone else.