Yang Feng also returned a provocative look, and scolded in his mouth:

"Ren Feixiang of the grass and mud horse, Lao Tzu has cut your red hair another day, the more you look at it, the uglier you fucking become. ”

Then he withdrew his eyes, looked at Guan Jiajie and asked:

"How are you, do you feel?"

"Let him go first, or we'll get into trouble later." Ren Feixiang, that bastard, is the most difficult. ”

Cheng Yao seemed to be eating leisurely and said expressionlessly.

"Okay, then I'll send him down first. ”

Yang Feng's eyes did not leave Guan Jiajie with concern, as if he wanted to see any discomfort from him.

"No, everyone at the table is watching, if a glass of wine puts him down, wouldn't it be strange that he will follow their wishes and not be laughed at by others. ”

Cheng Yao knew that his worries just now were about to come true, but the matter had come to this point, and there was no way to deal with it.

Guan Jiajie hurriedly said:

"I'm fine, Brother Yao Feng, you don't have to worry about me. ”

He knew that the disaster was caused by himself, and no matter how difficult and bitter it was, he had to bear it by himself.

Besides, having said that, I was originally here to solve problems, but I can't end up being busy.

"Okay, listen to me, you go now, remember to say goodbye to us in style, and then glance around the bastards at that table with a leisurely look. Do you understand?"

Yang Feng also knew it and arranged it eagerly.

Guan Jiajie nodded vigorously, but he didn't expect that this seemingly ordinary action would bring a burst of dizziness.

He only felt a stream of heat begin to surge towards his head, and he was afraid that the strength of the wine was coming.

So he got up and pulled out his chair and said loudly:

"Brother Yao, Brother Feng, and a few big brothers, you eat slowly, junior brother, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first. ”

After saying that, he hugged his fists and saluted everyone, and everyone was busy responding to words like "slow walking".

Then he took a few steps back and glanced at Zhao Fa's table at the door of the private room.

Sure enough, Zhao Xuehao and Guo Lin were there, and there were a few other people who didn't know each other.

And sitting at the door was the flat-headed fat man with a domineering face, several grades higher than Zhao Xuehao's arrogant expression, and that person should be Zhao Fa.

Guan Jiajie's eyes couldn't help but stay for a second.

Unexpectedly, just looking at Zhao Fa for the second he looked, looking at the other party's sneer, he suddenly felt a strong fear in his heart inexplicably, and hurriedly withdrew his eyes.

Thinking to himself, the task had been completed, and he didn't dare to stop at all, so he hurriedly grabbed the handrail and walked down the stairs.

Just past the corner of the stairs, he felt a little lighter, after all, it was the first time he had drunk, and he had drunk so much.

Originally, his stomach was not good, but now his stomach was churning uncomfortably, and he just wanted to vomit at the moment.

So he hurriedly quickened his pace, trying to get himself out of the hotel before he could vomit.

If you really vomit here, it will be a real shame.

Out of the hotel, being illuminated by the strong sunlight, Guan Jiajie only felt that the world was spinning.

Suddenly, I felt that I was already unstable on my feet, but fortunately my mind was still sober and not so unconscious.

But the stomach churned more violently, the nose and mouth were full of alcohol, and the more I breathed, the more uncomfortable it became.

He tried to calm down, discerned the direction, and walked towards the second middle school for a while.

At this time, he had come to the main road, and trees in the green belt appeared on the side of the road, so he hurriedly ran to a tree, grabbed the trunk, and began to vomit wildly.

At the same time, the smell of alcohol began to fill his nose, and the more he smelled, the more he vomited, and so on in a vicious circle.

Almost vomited everything he ate and drank at noon.

After a while, I finally stopped vomiting, presumably because I really didn't have anything in my stomach, but I didn't eat much in the first place.

He spat a few last times and raised the back of his hand to wipe his mouth.

Only then did he realize that he could no longer stand up straight, and everywhere his eyes went, he was shaking violently, and his head was reminded by a burst of discomfort that he was about to lose consciousness.

But the little consciousness that remained made him know that he must not lie here.

If you lie on that pile of filth, you're fucking shameless.

So he hurriedly bent down and grabbed a tree, and rushed forward one tree after another.

Fortunately, the distance between the trees in the green belt is not very far, and it is only a matter of four or five steps to get there.

I don't know how far I rushed to a few trees, and I don't know how far away it is from the hotel.

Guan Jiajie couldn't hold on, hugged the thigh-thick tree tightly, and slowly softened.

Clutching the tree in his hand, he felt that the remnants of his consciousness were about to disappear.

There seemed to be a few voices in my ears.

He didn't know what the other party was talking about, and then he babbled a few words out of his mouth.

Then all at once unconscious...

"Headache to death!"

Guan Jiajie was completely awakened by the stinging pain in his head, and when he opened his eyes, some faint light came in from the window, as if it was moonlight.

By the dim light, he saw four bunk beds, eight bunks.

This is the dormitory!

He struggled to sit up, massaging his temples with his fingers.

Suddenly, a good smell of flowers entered his nostrils, and he couldn't help but be startled,

"Strange? Isn't it your own dorm?"

As soon as this idea came out, Guan Jiajie hurriedly got out of bed and went to the door to fumble for the light switch.

Smack, the lights are on!

Sure enough, it's the same dormitory, but it's a beautiful sight.

There are neat beds, beautiful cartoon sheets, all kinds of rag dolls on the bed, and posters of some handsome guys such as Nicholas Tse and Edison Chen posted on the wall.

His coat seemed to have been washed and hung on a hanger, and when he looked down, his pants were still there.

The pants were dirty, too, but the girl couldn't take them off to wash them, so she spread a plastic sheet on the bed where he slept.

Guan Jiajie smiled helplessly, and tried to recall what happened after he was drunk.

Suddenly, there was a nervousness in my heart, and my face couldn't help but turn red.

"Girls' dormitory!"

Where do the girls stay every day? Do you still sleep in a girl's bed?

After thinking about it like this, I felt that a part of my body was a little suffocated, so I got up and gently opened the door and walked out.

There was a dead silence in the corridor, and before he could think about it, he hurriedly looked for the location of the bathroom in the boys' dormitory, but he didn't expect that it was also a dormitory.

So I walked to the other end, and then I found the bathroom.

Originally, the bathrooms in the men's and women's dormitories were separated by a wall.

When he entered the bathroom, he was stunned again, why is there no urine pool here, but there is a squatting pit?

I didn't have time to think about it, so I stood on the edge of the squatting pit and pulled out my pants, and in the process of releasing it, I suddenly realized that this is a girls' dormitory!

Naturally, girls pee in a squat, no wonder there is no urine pool.

After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't help but get nervous that I was lucky enough to visit the women's bathroom.

After solving the problem, he hurriedly retreated.

I walked outside to the sink, washed my face, and took the opportunity to take care of my hair to make myself look a little more refreshed.