Chapter 1 You at the Same Table [New Book Sets Sail]

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The 37-year-old Gao Ge can be regarded as a successful career in the eyes of others, with a car and a house, plus two companies and a furniture factory, and with the expansion of the urban area in the past two years, the value of the two pieces of land in his hand is rising gradually, and if he sells it, he can achieve more than a dozen small goals.

He doesn't have the luxury of asking for any Forbes list, what two horses and one king, he is also economically free in his life, he has nothing to do with traveling abroad, raising flowers and fishing in his spare time, cultivating and cultivating sentiments, and cultivating a few small interests and hobbies.

In the eyes of others, the almost perfect life is missing a person next to the pillow, and he is still a 'golden bachelor' who is about to enter in one fell swoop, and there are many flowers and butterflies around him, but there is no one who can enter his eyes.

It's not that I didn't want to find a person to live on, but later I found out that it is not as free as living alone, once a person has been single for a long time, he never wants to get married again.

The friends around him all ran away with their children all over the place, watching the children of his friends around him and calling sweetly 'uncle' and 'uncle', and only at this time did he faintly feel a little envy in his heart.

At the end of the day's work, as the boss, he naturally abided by the habit of clocking in and out of work, came to the underground parking lot, and the first thing Gao Ge did after getting into the car was to open the WeChat group and start shaking people.

"I said everyone, it's time for me to have a treat, Lan Mei let's go! I've booked a private room, let's sing after dinner." ”

Gao Ge sent a voice message, patiently waiting for a reply from his friends.

There is no one else in this group, they are all friends who have grown up singing and playing small, and they are now all successful in their careers and happy families. However, they still retain the habit of getting together at least once a month, whether it is singing or eating and drinking.

"Lao Gao, I'm really sorry, my girl is hospitalized with a fever today, and I'm accompanying her mother in the hospital at this moment......"

Gao Ge heard the news and hurriedly replied, "It's okay, it's okay, the child is important! ”

"Lao Gao, I'm traveling with my children, and I won't be able to go back for a while. He has been going to Hainan noisily for more than half a year, which is just in time for us to play with him during the summer vacation. ”

"Brother Gao, I'm sorry......"

There are less than ten people in the WeChat group, and today things are all rushed together, leaving him, a lonely man, facing the mobile phone screen for a while and not knowing what to say.

Understanding is definitely to be understood, but this feeling of being released by a pigeon is still not very pleasant.

When he was upset, his mobile phone rang suddenly.

"Sir, do you still need to reserve the private room you booked? ”

The service staff of the hotel called to inquire, and it is estimated that no one has been passing to call to ask.

"Stay, I'll be there in a moment!"

"Yes, sir!"

Who said that a person can't occupy a private room to eat? It's not good to have money and do whatever you want......

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"So how long has he been singing?"

A girl dressed in fancy clothes pushed her colleague and asked in a low voice.

"It's been two hours, I've finished drinking and singing, and I'm going to continue drinking after singing. The girl sitting on the sofa next to her and playing with her mobile phone thought for a moment and replied.

Things went so smoothly that they didn't have a sense of accomplishment at all.

"He didn't take advantage of you or anything?"

"I would like to, but people don't like me coming closer. ”

Saying that, the girl put down her mobile phone and tidied up the breast support, and didn't forget to look down, it's not too white!

The girl took out a small makeup mirror from her bag and looked at it, and it was naturally not ugly to be a wine girl. But Gao Ge didn't even have the desire to take a look, which couldn't help but make her feel frustrated.

The two were still chatting on the side, and after singing one song, they cut to the next one, and with the familiar prelude sounding, the wine nursery girl couldn't help but shiver.

"Here we go again, here we go again!"

Hearing her words, my colleague felt inexplicable, "What's coming again?"

He sang it more than ten times in one night. ”

"Huh?"

Gao Ge didn't pay attention to the movement here at all, and indulged in his own world, although he was not lightly drunk, but when he heard this song, his head was extremely sober.

"Will you remember tomorrow

Yesterday you wrote in your diary

Do you still think about it tomorrow?

You used to cry the most

The teachers can't remember it anymore

You can't guess the problem

I also flipped through the photos by accident

I just remembered you at the same table

Who married you sentimental

Who read your diary

Who coils up your long hair

Who made you a wedding dress......"

The girl who was still complaining about singing Gao Song more than ten times in one night sang the song "You at the Same Table" changed her tune at this time.

"Don't say he sings very well. ”

The colleagues who were dressed up in fancy clothes looked at Gao Ge stupidly and did not respond to her words.

After more than 20 years of tobacco and alcohol in the business field, Gao Ge's voice is definitely not good, but as soon as he speaks, people can be intoxicated, and it is not only the age of the man who has been precipitated by time, but also the stories he has experienced in this life.

This kind of man's story is unstoppable when it comes to young girls who are just starting out in the world.

After listening to her words, the colleague looked at the man who was still singing on the side, and always felt that he had lost a lot.

After singing this song, Gao Ge finally put down the microphone in his hand, sang a few songs in a row, and he was also thirsty, picked up the beer bottle on the table and poured it, only to find that nothing was poured out.

The girl who was showing off her flowers had already been preparing it on the side, and seeing this, she hurriedly stepped forward to help, "This bottle is gone, I'll open it for you." ”

As he spoke, he opened a new bottle and put it in front of Gao Ge.

"Thank you. ”

Gao Ge didn't raise his head to say thank you, and then poured it into his stomach with a bang, just like the wine in front of him was boiled water that didn't cost money.

"Slow down!" The flowery girl still wanted to get started, but Gao Ge thought she was going to snatch her own wine, so she directly waved her hand and pushed her to the side of the sofa, without the slightest pity.

The colleague on the side looked at it with joy, and his heart was secretly happy, 'What's the matter, I'm still deflated!'.

The men in the box continued to drink and sing, while the two women returned to the state of boredom playing with their mobile phones and scrolling Weibo.

"Damn, Pei Qiu is married?"

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, the news of the marriage exploded directly, and Weibo was paralyzed!"

The two women gossiped next to each other's heads.

"Didn't you say that her sexual orientation is unknown, and there have been no scandals for so many years, why did she suddenly get married?"

"People are Goddess Pei, a big star, you can't reveal all your news, right? Maybe people have been talking about it in private for a few years. ”

The box was not small, but the two women discussed it louder, and the name 'Pei Qiu' still got into Gao Ge's ears and crawled into his heart......

Gao Ge desperately poured wine into his mouth, trying to numb himself in this way, after all, drunk people will not be cranky. It's just a pity that he has a good amount of alcohol, and today's state is even more abnormal, and the more he drinks, the more sober his head feels.

At the end of the drink, the wine has no longer tastes like wine, as if it is mechanically pouring boiled water into the mouth.

Pei Qiu, Pei Qiu, Pei Qiu...... The words seemed to follow the gaps in his mind and drill into his mind.

'Why is this wine a little sweet?'

Gao Ge covered his mouth and coughed, but when he looked down, he saw the blood in his palm.

"Come on, someone's vomiting blood!"

"Hit 120!"

At the end of Gao Ge's consciousness, I only remember the picture of two women panicking and calling people to dial 120, and someone squatted in front of him with concern and called for him to wake up, but unfortunately the face was not her......

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