Chapter 45: Sing a song for me
Zheng Xiaoyu regards Meng Ke as his closest male best friend, and he has always been unabashed and frank in front of him, so the Zheng Xiaoyu that Meng Ke saw is the most real her, and she is also the cutestest, most beautiful and most annoying little fish.
But in the face of tears, what can Meng Ke do?
"I will accompany you as much as you like. Meng Ke rolled his dead fish eyes, drink, get drunk.
Cup after cup.
Drink from late in the evening until late at night.
Zheng Xiaoyu finally got drunk, after all, he witnessed the Shura field with his own eyes, and watched his favorite Fengyun senior when he was young intimate with other girls, Zheng Xiaoyu was gentle enough, and he didn't go to the fight on the spot, trying to control his emotions.
But the sadness is still unstoppable, and the tissue is used in packs and packs.
In the end, Meng Ke really couldn't stand it anymore, so he had to try his best to comfort: "Come on, come on, little fish, take a deep breath, shut up, don't cry anymore!"
But Zheng Xiaoyu, who was drunk, where would he take care of Meng Ke's low-level comfort, and then, Meng Ke stretched out a finger and pinched Zheng Xiaoyu hard.
It's the kind that only pinchs a little tender meat.
The stinging pain made Zheng Xiaoyu finally stop whimpering, and glared at Meng Ke viciously: "What are you doing!
All right.
I also know that it hurts.
also knows that the groping pig hand is a hooligan, and this is saved.
Meng Ke looked at Zheng Xiaoyu with disdain: "Pinching you is because there are not enough tissues in other people's stores, and if you cry again, you will be blind." ”
"You're blind, I'm crying because I'm sad, I watched my seniors show affection and eat so much dog food, can't I question my life?"
Hey?
Does this sound familiar?
Meng Ke searched in the golden finger, ho ho...... I didn't know how to comfort people, but now it's okay, just read the lines according to the script, well, I have to change a few words slightly.
Meng Ke looked at the classic lines of "33 Days of Broken Love" on Goldfinger, coughed, learned Wang Xiaobei's feeling, and persuaded very calmly: "Question life? Actually, in my opinion, it's really nothing to be sad about. From beginning to end, you are a complete idiot, with a two-hundred-and-five-year-old skull and Sister Lin's heart. Haven't you heard of a sentence, love and righteousness are no match for the four taels in front of your chest, no matter how fierce you cry, no matter how miserable you are, no one will feel sorry for you. Do you believe it, once a boy is ruthless, no matter what effort you make, he will no longer attract his attention, don't always cry, and learn to thank those who have knocked you down. ”
Zheng Xiaoyu was teary-eyed, and raised his head to look at Meng Ke: "Who is Sister Lin? Have you got a girlfriend? Meng Ke, I don't even know about such a big thing." ”
Meng Ke: "......?"
Zheng Xiaoyu: "Also, why should I thank those who have knocked me down?"
Meng Ke: "Because ......"
"Because, lying down is the most comfortable position. ”
"If we let the grief be beaten into mud, then the mud can be spread on the ground, and we can stand up on our own without the help of others. ”
Meng Ke racked his brains and comforted him bitterly.
Zheng Xiaoyu couldn't listen to most of them, just drank one glass of wine after another.
Meng Ke drank an average amount of alcohol, but he was a little drunk after drinking a little, probably because of the alcohol, Meng Ke also began to nag: "Little Yu'er, Xiao Yu'er, if this soul is lost, it doesn't matter, but if you don't even know where your home is, it's terrible." ”
"What you see with your own eyes may not necessarily be the truth, think about it, how do you write smart smart words? An ear, a pair of eyes, a mouth, and the most important thing is the heart in the lower right corner, you must feel it with your own heart, and you must learn to think about problems with your heart. ”
"Don't let people look down on you. ”
"Who isn't a baby at home? ”
"Sometimes, you feel like you're suddenly happy like a fool, and you must pay attention to it, because at that time, you may be the most dangerous, just like yesterday when you just met the big liar Wei Sizhe. ”
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Time will be old, but love will always be young, every girl was once a little girl, she will be sensitive and suspicious, and she will be sad and sad because of some trivial things, lose her temper and sulk. Everyone wants a prince charming to appear in colorful auspicious clouds, no longer let her suffer from gains and losses, bring her a sense of security, and protect the 'little girl' in her heart.
Meng Ke squinted at Zheng Xiaoyu, looking at this stupid love seed, the seed hurt by love: "Hey, society is society, no one cares how long an amorous girl can live, in this place where you only look at the results and don't look at the process, no one will understand your hard work and dedication, and no one wants to understand." ”
"Then do you understand me?" Zheng Xiaoyu, who was already in a daze, suddenly raised his head and said something without a head or an end.
"Me?" Meng Ke pointed to himself.
"You...... Come and sing me a song, my cousin said that the song you wrote is very powerful, and I saw the comment area of your new book, and those netizens also said that you are very good at singing, and you also participated in the "Trend Music Competition", right? I know everything, I know this, do you think I don't know?" Zheng Xiaoyu squinted and said, "You are my dearest male best friend, you have to sing me a song, a song exclusive to me, or, a song specially sung for me." ”
"You're going to listen now?" Meng Ke asked.
"Yes, right now. Zheng Xiaoyu opened his eyes and scanned the entire bar, the time was already 10 o'clock in the evening, which happened to be the most crowded time in the bar.
There is a small stage in the middle of the bar.
At this moment, there is a girl singing a ballad performing there.
"You go to the stage and tell everybody that you sing a song for me. Zheng Xiaoyu stood up and crossed his hands on his hips, "Can you do it? Do you dare? Do you want to?"
Okay?
Men have to do it all the time.
Do you dare?
Meng Ke has experienced it through time and space, what dare not.
As for whether he is willing or not, Meng Ke asked himself, anyway, the original host in the depths of the soul should be a hundred willing.
"Good. ”
"You wait. ”
Meng Ke cleared his throat, picked up the wet towel on the table, wiped his forehead, took a deep breath, and walked directly towards the stage.
At this time, the girl who sang the ballad was about to finish singing a song, opened her eyes, raised her head, and suddenly found a young man standing in front of her.
He raised his eyebrows lightly and did not speak, but the meaning was clearly expressed: "Is there something?"
Meng Ke smiled slightly: "Sister, can you let me sing a song?" I want to sing a song for a girl, and today she fell out of love. ”