Seeing that Meng Shengle's little eyes began to blur, I grinned and didn't make a sound.

As a senior "drunkard", I can't understand his mentality at this time.

Indirect complacency, continuous mixed eating and waiting for death, drinking some forced wine, eager to compare with the heavenly princess, the next day when the wine woke up, it was more comfortable to lie down than to sit.

Seeing that I didn't care about him, Meng Shengle raised his wine glass and touched Tao Yapeng again, and bragged with high spirits: "Dapeng, let me tell you, once my idea is implemented, I will establish a company within three years, and go public in the United States within five years, and then you won't be a nurse, I will directly charter you a maternity hospital, so that you can see the sky and study the place where human beings were born." ”

Tao Yapeng's alcohol consumption is obviously much stronger than Meng Shengle's, listening to his braggadocio so loudly, he felt panicked, and greeted us dryly to raise a glass: "Come, drink and drink, and study your career in the future, Liu Yang, you can also drink some.."

I took a sip of wine, excused myself to go to the toilet, and left the private room slowly, thinking about going to settle the account and directly smearing the oil.

My goal is to get to the city, and as for what to do from here, to be honest, I haven't figured it out.

I pondered that I would first find a job that didn't require an ID card, at least to solve the problem of eating and sleeping, and then after I got acquainted with the situation in the city, I would make a small deal or something, after all, there was something to worry about, and it would not be wrong to be cautious.

When I was looking down at the consumption list, Tao Yapeng came out of the private room, hurriedly waved his hand, and pushed him to settle the bill, this guy was as strong as a calf, I couldn't resist him at all, and watched him finish the money.

After paying the bill, Tao Yapeng put his arm around my shoulder and smiled: "Xiao Lezi likes to take advantage of small advantages, don't be like him." ”

"I should have invited it. I licked my lips and smiled dryly, feeling that Tao Yapeng was reliable, at least not the kind of character that picks and searches.

Tao Yapeng hugged my shoulders and greeted me happily: "There are still two bottles of wine left, let's withdraw after drinking, I still have to go to the morning shift tomorrow." ”

Back in the private room, Meng Shengle was holding his mobile phone and smiling, leaning back and forth, seeing us enter the door, he stretched the mobile phone screen and introduced: "I have often watched this silly ball live broadcast in the past two days, and it is so interesting to talk." ”

Tao Yapeng sighed worriedly: "Study some serious things, eldest brother." ”

Hearing her say the word "anchor", my heart seemed to be suddenly pricked by something, and the appearance of Wang Ying instantly appeared in my mind, and my emotions suddenly became extremely lost.

If it weren't for Hou Cripple's compulsion to plague us, I would have been busy with my brothers in the food court during this time period, and I would have been in pairs with Wang Ying, but because of him, Lao Tzu can't go back to his home now, and he has to sneak around.

Thinking about it, my brain was hot, and I picked up the wine glass and stuffed it in my mouth.

Meng Shengle also hurriedly picked up his wine glass: "Eh, don't drink alone, I'll accompany you to one!"

If you don't get drunk, everyone gets drunk, and if you think about something, it's easy to get drunk unconsciously.

Although I kept reminding myself not to drink more, in the end I was still confused, people are easy to get out of control as soon as they are confused, and after the last bottle of wine was dried, I came to the energy, and I had to drag them to KTV to drink for a while.

Meng Shengle is a player who doesn't take advantage of enough, and naturally Le's applause, Dapeng originally wanted to refuse, but was dragged out of the door by the two of us.

We didn't go far, so we found a small KTV from nearby and asked for a lot of beer.

Compared to us, Dapeng is obviously much more self-disciplined, saying that he didn't drink it anymore, and he kept shaking his head no matter how we persuaded him to drink.

I couldn't persuade him, Meng Shengle and I toasted and blew on the bottle, Dapeng tinkered with the song player for a while, and then picked up the microphone and started singing: "The bell rings the signal to go home, in his life, it seems to be a little embarrassed"

As soon as I heard the prelude, I somehow burst into tears.

Music is a thing that comes to your ears when you're happy, and when you're sad, you get into your heart.

I lowered my head, wiped the corners of my eyes without missing a trace, and howled hoarsely: "Come, drink!"

I don't know how much we drank that night, anyway, my last memory is stuck on the picture of paying the bill, and the rest of the story is completely fragmented, I only remember that it seems to be carried away, and I vomited a lot.

When I opened my eyes again, I was lying on a wire bed, there was a washbasin at the head of the bed, the basin was full of vomit, my brain was buzzing, half of my face had no intuition, I pinched the bridge of my nose and looked up, carefully recalling the events of last night.

Remembering that it seemed like I had settled the account last night, I immediately reflexively reached out and touched my pocket, only to find it empty, sat up all of a sudden, slapped myself in the mouth and cursed: "Why are you so unreasonable?"

At this time, the door of the room opened, Meng Shengle leaned against the door frame with a pair of shirtless pants, rolled his eyes at me and muttered: "Why don't you drink with you in the future, it's so scary, if I hadn't stopped me last night, we would have to sell the kidney and drink for money, do you know how much you spend? It cost a total of three thousand seven, and I and the Dapeng family made up more than two hundred for you." ”

I rubbed my face, staggered up and pouted: "Don't talk to me, you have a bigger mouth than anyone else when you drink, just based on your buddy's performance last night, you can't borrow me 200 yuan for the travel fee, right?"

"What?" Meng Shengle's voice instantly raised.

Seeing that he was eager to kill me, I said speechlessly, "Forget it, when I didn't say, how much does it cost to take the bus from you to the city center?"

He thought for a moment and said, "Five pieces." ”

I shook my stunned head vigorously and said, "It's okay to lend me five, right?"

He turned himself out with a bitter face and explained: "Lao Tie, don't brag to you, I really don't have a dime in my pocket at this time, the salary just paid yesterday was 1,000 to my mother, and I kept 200 and 00 flowers for myself, and I went out last night." ”

"Farewell!" I walked out with my hands clenched into fists.

When I walked to the door, a middle-aged woman was setting a table in the small courtyard, smiling and greeting me: "Wake up, come and have some breakfast, don't drink so much wine when you are young, I heard you retching in the hall last night." ”

I turned my head to look at the middle-aged woman, about forty years old, dressed plainly, wearing a cyan overalls, with the small words "Third Cotton Mill" printed on her chest, looking similar to Meng Shengle, with willow eyebrows and round eyes, I thought that she was definitely a great beauty when she was young.

I stuck out my tongue apologetically: "I'm sorry Auntie, I was happy last night, and I didn't pay attention to drinking too much." ”

Meng Shengle tugged my arm and introduced: "This is my mother, mother, this is my buddy Xiaoyang." ”

At this time, a thin middle-aged man who was also wearing cyan overalls also came out of the hall, glanced at me, and scolded Meng Shengle with a cold face: "Don't do your job every day, and try your best to provoke some indiscriminate people." ”

Meng Shengle said impatiently: "Dad, just speak, don't always attack personally, what's wrong with my friend, don't you be uneasy?"

"Am I wrong? There is a wound on the back of a serious person? Look at the scar on his head. Meng Shengle and his father pointed at me, panting, and then glared at Meng Shengle again: "You are not a good thing, how many jobs have you been found for?

Meng Shengle muttered in a low voice: "Why don't you say where you are looking for, either out of coolies or watching the gate, how many normal people can do it?"

"Lao Tzu is so capable, it's a shame that you recognize the mayor as your father!" His father was directly angry, and kicked over the small bench at his feet, spitting and cursing: "If you don't want to stay at this house, you can get out immediately!"

Meng Shengle's mother hurriedly persuaded him: "Old Meng, what are you doing, your nose is not a nose early in the morning, and your face is not a face." ”

His father angrily scolded: "Mother is so defeated, it's because you don't let him say it every day, look at what he has become now, eating, drinking, prostituting, gambling, smoking, cheating, cheating, stealing, and the commissary at the door owes hundreds of people, so I wipe his ass all day long!"

"I don't need you to wipe my ass for me in the future, I'll get out!" Meng Shengle grabbed my arm and walked to the door.

His father roared loudly: "It's better never to come back, sooner or later you will go to prison!"

Running out of his house, I could still hear his father's abuse behind me, and I felt guilty and said to Meng Shengle: "Lezi, why don't you go back and apologize, I'll go, don't make your parents sad." ”

Meng Sheng said angrily: "They won't be sad, I wish I died outside." ”

To be honest, just now when I saw his father scolding him, instead of being a little disgusted, I still had a trace of envy.

In the past, Lao Wang was always so bearish to me, I didn't understand it at that time, I felt that he didn't understand me, but now I recall it, in fact, he was all for my good, pity the world's parents, if I could be sensible earlier, maybe I wouldn't have come to this point today.

Walking out of the alley, Meng Shengle took out a cigarette from his pocket, handed me one, he lit one himself, and muttered to himself with a sigh: "Paralyzed, Lao Tzu will get ahead sooner or later, let him regret it." ”

I bit my cigarette holder and looked at the endless traffic on the road, and after a long silence, I asked him, "Fun, do you really want to make money?"