Chapter 77: Drinking a Loneliness

Wine into the bowels. However, after a glass of wine, He Yanzhi didn't feel anything.

Because she ordered fruit wine. The alcohol content of the fruit wine itself is very low, and although He Yanzhi's alcohol volume cannot be said to be "a thousand cups without pouring", it is also a cut higher than most people.

So this green apple-flavored fruit wine was no different from a drink to her.

He Yanzhi drank a glass of wine, but a wave of anger inexplicably rose.

Why can't she even get drunk? Is it lonely for her to spend so much money?

Not enough, far from enough, she has to drink again. If you don't get drunk today, you won't return!

However, although He Yanzhi had an impulsive anger, he was not carried away. She clearly realized that even if she had to drink again, it would be impossible to drink it "wantonly", otherwise she would definitely collapse when she calmed down later.

Drinking here, it is estimated that she can drink all her savings before she is drunk.

He Yanzhi remembered that there was a convenience store on the way, so why not go there and buy a beer, and then see if there are any parks or other places nearby where she can go and have a drink.

She searched on the Internet, and there was a small park nearby, just behind the "Wanton Time", which was very close.

Since this is the case, He Yanzhi left, rode a small electric donkey to the convenience store to buy beer, and rode all the way to the park.

It was already dark in late autumn. The park is not large, and the dim street lamps are lit, each of which can only illuminate a small area of the ground, and the distance between the two lamps is not close, leaving a darkness in the middle, and at first glance, there is a sense of desolation and sadness.

It's been getting cold lately, and there aren't many people in the park at this time.

He Yanzhi stopped at the gate of the park and was stunned, a little hesitant to go in. In the end, the anger in her heart prevailed, and she gritted her teeth and drove in.

At the end of the road there is an antique pavilion with several benches. He Yanzhi stopped the car, took the beer and entered the pavilion. At the top of the pavilion was also hung a dim lamp of the same style as a street lamp, emitting a gloomy pale white light.

He Yanzhi was a little stunned, but she still sat down on the bench angrily and opened a can of beer.

It didn't take long for the beer to bottom. He Yanzhi didn't stop and opened another can.

There were no stars or moons tonight, and when I looked out of the pavilion, the night sky was as dark as death. There were some voices before, but now there is silence all around, and there is not even wind. Outside the pavilion was a lawn, the grass had withered, and there were several bushes scattered on the lawn, and the leaves had all fallen, leaving only bare branches, like monsters with teeth and claws in the darkness. He Yanzhi was still a little frightened at first, but after a few cans of wine, her courage seemed to be stimulated.

The more she drank, the harder she drank, and the beer can fell to the ground.

"Ahh

After shouting, I just felt happy. Suddenly, she had completely forgotten the frustration of life, and those suppressed emotions seemed to have been drained from all the pores with the shout.

He Yanzhi fell silent again, and not long after, she suddenly squatted down, "One, two, three...... Why are there so many bottles on the ground?"

She flicked the beer can beneath her with her fingers, and the can gurgled and rolled out.

"Hey, don't run away, you, wait for me......" He Yanzhi hurriedly got up and chased after the jar.

She was drunk.