Bars, that's a magical world.

The light is shining and the sound is booming.

Xinle talked lively with Sanliang in private, and when he fell into these demonic groups in their group, he was much quieter and weaker. The two girls were hiding in the booth and whispering, and Sanliang was continuing to sketch her.

"Xinle, Sanliang, come here!" Someone had no choice but to greet him, so he had to get up and join the ranks of the "madmen".

"No heart and no lungs, you can live to be 100 years old!"

"Have a clear conscience, don't get tired of being a man!"

Yes, it's a bit like a joker fighting with words, the key is to pick it up, and it has to be louder than them!

"I'm very good-looking......"

"I'll have to be patient! oh oh oh ......"

They are more powerful here, they answer quickly, there are many people, they shout loudly, and they are defeated.

"Enjoyable!" Xinle happily threw into the sofa and sat down, took a sip of his drink,

"I'll go to the bathroom. Sanliang patted her leg and walked past her, and Xinle suddenly grabbed her wrist, "Sanliang, you are really a demon from this angle!"

Sanliang smiled and pushed the frame of his glasses, "You're a little drunk again." Xinle smiled and lay down on his back, which was a little smoky.

Sanliang came out, took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser leg and lit one. She is a bit addicted to smoking, but trying not to smoke in front of people is a habit and etiquette.

"Where did they come from, fierce?"

"I don't know, the Zongzhi Song and Dance Troupe are all the top literary and artistic backbones, but they are not fierce......"

A few women walked past her as she spoke,

One of them, Sanliang took a look at it, but the other party didn't pay attention to her and walked over.

After a while,

Sanliang extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashstand on the trash can next to the road, turned around and looked up, just in time to meet the women just now,

"Three, three brightness?!"

That's when she recognized her.

Sanliang smiled, "Xinrui,"

"Sanliang, is it really you!!" Xinrui ran over and grabbed her shoulders with both hands, not knowing how excited she was,

"Long time no see. Sanliang still smiled quietly and gently, and Xinrui's eyes widened, "Do you remember me?"

Three nods, Xin Rui shook her lightly, "Why did you suddenly transfer schools, where did you go, I called you every day at that time...... You haven't changed at all," look at her. Really, in addition to her height, she felt that Sanliang was still the little girl in the first year of junior high school, with a small sparrow braid around her neck and big glasses frames......

"There's something going on at home. Sorry, the phones are all disabled. Sanliang explained. Well, if there is any difference between it and when I was a child, I feel that this girl's quiet confidence has not changed, but it was an ignorant quiet when she was young, and now, there is a kind of quiet of a cool girl......

Only then did Xinrui see what she was wearing, "You were on the other side just now?"

"Hmm,"

"Then you're ...... now"

"I was in the make-up group of the song and dance troupe. ”

"It's nice to remember when you were a kid you loved things with color. "Lazy people listen to books

"What about you,"

"Bank,"

"Not bad, either. ”

"By the way, I just met you, this year is the 200th anniversary of the establishment of the school, this Saturday, let's go back to the school together!"

Speaking of which, Sanliang also studied until the first year of junior high school, half of which was in a small estate, and half was a foreign school. It's good to go back and have a look.

She nodded, "Okay." ”

Xinrui was happy to meet her, this is her childhood friend who will never forget it, although the time is short, but it is because of the "sudden disappearance" so I miss it extraordinarily...... "Do you remember the milk tea shop where we came home from school before, it's still there," "Yes, you can also try it," how much, it also evoked Sanliang's memories, and his heart was very relaxed, gradually, the two walked shoulder to shoulder, as if they were back to the appearance of children at that time......

Yes, everyone came over like this when they were a child and grew up, who doesn't have a memory? Ziyin, I guess my memory is lazy, he has been in a car accident, and people who have died once, they can't see anything, but they don't want to die.

"Ziyin, this is the manuscript that the boss wants, you give it again,"

"Okay,"

"Ziyin, have you called up the document from the household survey, check it again, and send it to Zhang. ”

"Good. ”

He is now a little brother who typed and coded manuscripts, nominally the clerk of the old lady's office of the police state, but in fact, he could be sent from the old lady to the senior secretary anywhere. Ziyin is not a good character, but he has to get by and is too used to it, he is too lazy to refuse, he can't finish it, he can't do it well, he can't do it well, he will be criticized, and if he offends people, he will offend people.

The office was almost gone, Ziyin breathed a sigh of relief, untied the collar of the police shirt, lit a cigarette, squinted and continued to type, one by one, "I started to ...... on April 15" The cigarette ash fell off a long time, he took it down and knocked it, and then put it on, "My bureau decided to ......" knocked very slowly, especially lazy, and messed around.

The phone rang, Ziyin glanced at it, didn't want to answer, took the cigarette and knocked the ash,

Stopped, sounded again,

Azusa Yin bit the cigarette butt and picked it up impatiently, "Hey,"

"Ziyin, I'm sending you, when will you come?"

"Oh, I haven't gotten off work yet, forget it, you guys ...... eating"

The voice on the other end of the phone changed, and there was a smile from Jiawei,

"What, you want me to send a car to pick it up?"

Azusa Yin only, "Come over right away." ”

The phone hung up, Ziyin still chewing the cigarette butt in his mouth, leaning back in the chair and looking up at the ceiling.

It's not that he doesn't want to associate with them, it's that he's tired.

On the one hand, after that car accident, he became very lazy, didn't want to do anything, and wasn't interested in anything.

Besides, maybe there are some inferiority complexes, they all stand out from the crowd, and they are all the leaders among people. In the past, he had the best relationship with Jiawei, but now, he is becoming more and more unworthy, and they are worthy of being around him......

Forget it, how can you live or not, why do you want to do so much, someone invites you to eat, drink, and play, and everything is solved with a dead face.

Ziyin approached the ashtray and spit out the cigarette butts, and then buckled the buttons one by one...... He is a small police officer, and the people who go to the appointment are all elites from various industries, either Zhang of the Maritime Management Office or Zhang of the Inspection Court, but he is not honored. Ziyin went downstairs and rode his small motorcycle—after the accident, he resolutely did not dare to drive again, although he was a big man, and he was still wearing police skin, and it was not proportional to ride a little sheep, but it was enough to be safe!

Toot out, but, ouch my mother, solidly knocked down another little sheep that drove out sideways,

"You're a immortal, float out. Ziyin said so, and went down to help her.

"By asking the plague gentleman what he wants, the paper boat is burning brightly!" "Hurry like a law, go quickly on a poisonous day! Hurry like a law, come quickly on a sunny day!!!!

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