Chapter 1053: Drinking

In the morning, the first rays of morning sun penetrated the window, Wang Qiang, who was lying in the warm quilt, slowly opened his eyes, stretched out his hand and touched the side, the quilt was empty, but there was still a trace of residual warmth containing a faint fragrance.

At this time, a beautiful figure appeared at the door of the bedroom, holding a freshly prepared and steaming breakfast in his hand, and showed a bright smile to Wang Qiang: "Morning!"

In the bustling market, in the endless flow of people, a man and a woman hold hands and keep running through the major stores.

Wang Qiang looked at the girl who was holding him in front of him, the bright smile on his face, the hair raised by the breeze, and the faint fragrance, Wang Qiang showed a happy smile.

In the afternoon, in a square where the crowd gathered, Wang Qiang and the girl sat on the steps, Wang Qiang held a wooden grenade guitar, which was full of rhythmic musicality with the music in his mouth, and the crisp and high singing voice accompanied by the guitar sound spread throughout the square, attracting more and more people to watch.

Applause, cheers, and ...... The smile of the girl next to her who has been with her.

Wang Qiang has never felt so happy.

In the evening, as the sun set, Wang Qiang carried a guitar on his back, held the girl's delicate little finger, strolled in the sunset, and walked towards the small home of the two of them, which was not too big, but warm enough.

Wang Qiang looked back at the bright smile of the girl behind him from time to time, and Wang Qiang showed a happy .......

"Fake, it's all fake....... ”

It was still the rooftop of the building, Fu Zhe suddenly let out an angry roar for some reason, and there were even tears looming in the corners of his eyes, and then he lifted the wine bottle in his right hand, aimed it at the mouth of the bottle, and fell down with his head up.

A large sip of wine went down his throat, and then Fu Zhe suddenly coughed violently, and with the cough, he kept spitting out the wine he had just drunk again, and his face was even more flushed, looking slightly embarrassed.

"Hey, I said, drink less....... As soon as Zhang Kun spoke, he saw Fu Zhe's cold gaze, and suddenly said in his mouth, and then said with a little embarrassment: "I mean, drink slowly, slowly, it's not good to drink fast, it hurts your body." ”

Listening to Zhang Kun's words, Fu Zhe looked at him coldly, and then slowly turned his head away, but he didn't say anything unexpectedly, just picked up the wine bottle and took another sip.

There was no expected refutation or angry reprimand, Zhang Kun looked at Fu Zhe who was drinking quietly, and felt that Fu Zhe seemed to have a surprisingly good temper now, maybe he could do something.

Zhang Kun's eyes rolled, then he slowly moved his body closer to Fu Zhe's side, thought for a while, and then said softly: "Brother Wang Qiang, what you said before, how much do I know about you and Sister Zhuo Shi?"

"Okay, I admit it, I was young when I met Sister Zhuo Shi at that time, and I really didn't know a lot of things, plus after so many years, I'm afraid I have forgotten a lot, can you tell me, Sister Zhuo Shi. ”

Listening to Zhang Kun's words, Fu Zhe paused, then turned his head and showed a sneer at Zhang Kun, with a mocking sneer, but there was no sign of wanting to speak.

Zhang Kun's face was embarrassed for a while, but after thinking about it, Zhang Kun continued: "Brother Wang Qiang, look, you are handsome, you are a big star, and you are still young...... Ahem, that's Dorkin, isn't it? Look at you, you want people, talents, money, and more girls like it, I think there must be a lot of girls chasing you, you really don't like anyone?"

"I think Tang Yu is very good, he is beautiful, knowledgeable, and has a successful career, if he can be together, he will definitely be able to become a virtuous helper. And Tang Yu's thoughts about you, even a blind person can see it, you really haven't been tempted?"

The wine bottle raised in Fu Zhe's hand paused, then slowly turned his head to look at Zhang Kun, and said coldly: "You are quite clear about my investigation. ”

Zhang Kun smiled awkwardly, waiting for Fu Zhe to continue, but after Fu Zhe said this, he turned his head again, raised his head and poured wine, and was silent again.

Zhang Kun pursed his lips, and finally smiled bitterly, well, he didn't know how to continue, as he often said, Zhang Kun is very self-aware, he is not a talker.

Zhang Kun looked helpless, learning from Fu Zhe's example, leaning against the wall, looking at the crescent moon in the sky from afar.

The silence was spreading, lasting for about four or five minutes, and suddenly a wine bottle stretched out in front of Zhang Kun.

"Take a sip?" Fu Zhe's faint voice came.

Zhang Kun was slightly stunned, turned his head to look at Fu Zhe next to him, and the wine bottle in front of him, Zhang Kun shook his head with a wry smile: "Thank you, I won't drink." ”

Fu Zhe's eyes were slightly condensed, looking at Zhang Kun, a cold snort came from his indifferent face, but then he showed a smile that didn't know what expression it contained.

"Don't you want to know about the matter between me and Zhuo Shi, take a sip, take a sip and I'll tell you. ”

Zhang Kun paused slightly, looked at Fu Zhe, then looked at the wine bottle in front of him, and finally glanced at Zhuo Shi, who had been silently accompanying him in mid-air.

Finally glancing at the strange smile on Fu Zhe's face, Zhang Kun finally gritted his teeth, then took the wine bottle in Fu Zhe's hand, and also learned from Fu Zhe's raise, raised his head and poured a sip.

The wine poured quickly, and even a lot of it flowed from the corners of his mouth. Zhang Kun tasted it, then returned it to Fu Zhe, and then looked at it expectantly.

However, after taking the wine bottle, Fu Zhe showed a sneer on his face: "A lick doesn't count." ”

Zhang Kun was slightly stunned, and smiled bitterly in his heart.

Well, seen through.

Zhang Kun smiled helplessly, then took the wine bottle in Fu Zhe's hand again, looked at the mouth of the bottle full of wine, gritted his teeth, and fell down again.

But this time, Zhang Kun really tasted it.

A large sip of the liquor entered Zhang Kun's mouth, and then went down the stream. The strong smell of alcohol instantly filled Zhang Kun's mouth and nose, like a burning knife raging in Zhang Kun's body.

Zhang Kun suddenly seemed to be like Fu Zhe, and there was a violent cough, and countless drinks spurted out from his mouth and nose.

Zhang Kun really doesn't drink alcohol, even if he occasionally drank a little in the past, most of them were low-degree wine and beer, but Fu Zhe's is at least fifty-two degrees.

Zhang Kun suppressed the wine in his mouth with an uncomfortable face, and then returned the wine bottle to Fu Zhe, who was laughing, and then waited for Fu Zhe to speak with a flushed face.

Fu Zhe laughed for half a minute, then slowly stopped, and then held the wine bottle in his hand, and fell silent again.

Time passed little by little, and just when Zhang Kun thought that Fu Zhe was going to break his promise, Fu Zhe finally spoke.

Fu Zhe's eyes were slightly misty, his back was against the wall, and then he said in a hoarse voice: "Your name is Zhang Kun? You say, you know Zhuo Shi? So, you must know what Zhuo Shi looks like, right?"

Zhang Kun was slightly stunned, turned his head to look at Zhuo Shi in mid-air, and then nodded lightly.

Sensing Zhang Kun's nod, Fu Zhe turned his head, with a look on his face that seemed to be a smile, and then he turned around and continued: "Yes, you know, but ...... I don't know. ”

"I don't know, I don't even know what the woman I love most in my life looks like. Fu Zhe suddenly roared, Zhang Kun turned his head in surprise, but what he saw was that Fu Zhe had burst into tears.

A middle-aged man who is nearly forty years old is crying like the most fragile big boy at this time, crying bitterly!

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