(xv)

The girl looked embarrassed and shy when she stabilized, and her best friend helped her sort out her loose hair and mud-stained skirt, and people retrieved her camera that was only a little bit rolled downhill. She asked Xiaoyu three times and five times where she lived and worked, Xiaoyu Zhuer said that there was no need to say this, Xiaoyu said that it was all a gesture, and anyone would do it if they were replaced, and finally the two girls thanked them more than once.

Zhu'er looked at the sun in the west, and she said, "Brother Xiaoyu, let's go back." "Okay, that's pretty much the time for today. In this way, these tourists also went down the mountain one after another to go their own way.

They turned around and got off the bus, which was about 700 meters away from Xiaoyu's residence in the small workshop, but at least 1,700 meters away from Zhu'er's house, and it was already dark at this time. But when Zhu'er saw the Huanju restaurant in front of her, she stopped, and she said, "Brother Xiaoyu, we are also hungry at this time, we might as well go back after dinner here." Xiaoyu said: "Forget it, I'll walk back in a while, why bother." "No, you still listen to me, it's rare to play like this for a day, you must have fun today." Xiaoyu looked at the firmness in her eyes, and she didn't want to insist on going home immediately, "That's ...... All right. He answered.

Zhu'er took the menu and ordered three meats, two vegetables, one cold marinade and three fresh soups, which surprised Xiaoyu, and what was even more surprising was that she also asked for two bottles of beer, Xiaoyu had never heard or seen Zhu'er drink. Zhu'er looked at Xiaoyu's eyes, she knew what he was thinking, "Don't be surprised, we didn't eat together, you didn't know that I would drink, I was going to get drunk with you today." She looked at him, and she smiled sincerely. "I didn't know you could drink. Xiaoyu said. In Xiaoyu's eyes, the girl's family doesn't drink, especially a quiet and beautiful girl like Zhu'er.

They first served cold dishes with beer, and when the hot dishes were served one by one, the beer for both of them was almost finished. "Boss, come to the bottle white bar. Zhu'er shouted with interest. "What kind of liquor?" asked Miss Runtang. "I don't drink a lot of alcohol, so you can just take a bottle of mid-grade. "Okay, let's go to Luzhou Daqu." Miss Rantang quickly brought a bottle of liquor and two small glasses.

Xiaoyu looked at Zhu'er's actions strangely, and others were also curious. Zhu'er poured two small glasses of white wine full, "Come, Brother Xiaoyu, I wish us a happy time together! "No, no, no, take your time, take your time. Xiaoyu pressed Zhu'er's hand to raise the glass, "Don't be busy, let's drink slowly, it's easy to get drunk when you're in a hurry." It was the first time he had seen a woman drink so arrogantly, and he imagined that Zhu'er was in a bad mood, because she told him about her and Cuong in the afternoon. But he was most worried and least willing to see a girl drunk outside. "We drink slowly, and if there is something unhappy, we will say it slowly, and it is really not good to be drunk. Xiaoyu patiently dissuaded and watched her. "It's okay, don't you think I'm normal? I'm really going to have a drink with you because I'm happy today. She straightened her arm and picked up her glass. Xiaoyu also picked up the wine glass and took a sip, "Let's take our time." She shook her head and swallowed it in one gulp, then filled it again, she handed the bottle close to Xiaoyu's cup and knocked it on the table, "It's all over." Xiaoyu was really at a loss, he admired her for not choking on the eight dollars of wine, but her face was slightly red after being soaked in a bottle of beer. He doesn't drink a lot, and he can't grasp the amount of alcohol he drinks, but as a man, if he refuses to cater to women, he feels too unhappy. So he slowly picked up his glass and swallowed it in one gulp.

For about three hours, on the high and uneven road in the dead of night, the man and woman supported each other, talked about endless wine, and walked on the way home. "It's fun, it's fun, it's fun, it's the first time I've been drinking today, it's the first time, it's the first time I've ever drunk in my life, and I'm so comfortable drinking...... So happy. Zhu'er hugged Xiaoyu's waist and leaned against his head, and at this time, the two people of the same height were crookedly insisting on the right direction to go home without going wrong, and also insisted on the belief that they would never fall. "Me too, I'm also the first time, the first time I drank like this, I remember when I was a child, when I was a child, for a month, one person, one or two wines, all served, but fragrant, fragrant, that burst of wine and wine. Got married that year, didn't get married, didn't get drunk, didn't drink so much, didn't have it, didn't have it so high, happy. "You, you, you get married, why do you get married, get married, get married, don't wait for me, I, I don't, it's not good, isn't it not good-looking? You wait for me, wait for me...... We just. "Well, I didn't know you at that time, and you didn't know me, we, how did we wait, what waiting, who were waiting, where and where......? These two drunken maniacs sang and sighed, hugged their waists for a while, and met for a while, and they didn't know how many foolish things they said. Later, they were talking and laughing and crying, and finally returned to the small workshop, and the two of them collapsed on the cot at the same time.

About an hour later, Xiaoyu woke up first with a dry mouth, and he was the first to realize that he was drunk and out of shape. He saw that the pearl in front of him was still lying there crookedly and quietly, but there was a large puddle of filth under the edge of the bed. Still feeling groggy, he immediately drank a bowl of cold water, then washed his face and wiped his body. Then he fetched water for Zhu'er to clean the wine stains on her face and the edge of the bed, and then cleaned the floor.

He looked at her quietly for a long time, and he also thought about all the things that had happened to them that day. He knew that it must be difficult for her to let go of her love affair with Ah Keung, and he also estimated that it would be difficult for her to divert her love affair with Ah Keung and vent, and he realized that she wanted to use this kind of love on him, but she and he both thought that it was impossible. So she has been struggling between giving and begging, and it is difficult to control herself.

Suddenly, he thought that they were alone in the middle of the night, and he thought that he would never allow this pure girl and her reputation to be tarnished, and that the good life of the people had not yet begun. So, he approached Zhu'er and called her softly: "Xiaozhu, get up, get up, I'll send you back." He raised his voice louder and louder, but she only moved a little and fell into a deep sleep. As a last resort, he took her shoulder and got her up, "What are you doing, don't people sleep well? "She really forgot where she slept. "This is a small workshop, get up and I'll send you home, your parents must be worried about death." "Ahh It's here. She stretched out her head and looked around, and she shook her head vigorously, confirming that it was where she worked. "Why, why are you still here? She gradually came to her senses: "I want to drink water, give me water to drink." She pointed to the bowl that Xiaoyu had just drunk water and placed on the iron table. After Xiaoyu gave her cold water, her spirit gradually recovered, and her face looked a little embarrassed.

"I'll send you home, your parents must be in a hurry. Xiaoyu's tone was a little hurried and resolute. "Oh, go home, it's time to go home. Zhu'er got up and stood up, but she almost fell, and Xiaoyu hurriedly helped her. "I'll carry you. As he spoke, he half-crouched down and picked her up, and then he protected her from behind with one hand, which carefully and slowly locked the door.

Although he had never been to her home, he had heard her say more than once that her home was from the corner of the street where he often went straight to the river, walked right through the long alley, and then walked next to a fence, and then walked an empty road, there was a white fence in front of it that surrounded a few acres of land, which was Zhu'er's father's factory, and the dormitory building was also in the factory.

He didn't feel heavy at first when he carried the beads on his back, but after walking for a while, he felt more and more heavy, not to mention that he was not completely awake, in fact, the wine in his mouth and the discomfort in his body had not completely disappeared. He just insisted on his beliefs by will, he really wanted to let go of her to rest, and he was worried that he would not be able to support himself if he let go of his laziness. At this time, the beads that were hanging softly on his back were just panting, not at all like the usual quiet and rational little master. At this time, her chest was firmly attached to his back, but he didn't even have the idea of feeling this softness, he just struggled to walk forward step by step. At this time, their body temperature and sweat merged with each other, and her mouth drooped next to his ear, and the smell of alcohol was still bubbling in both of their mouths.

When he was about to finish the section of the wall that Zhu'er said, he was thinking in his heart that he would soon arrive at her house after crossing the wall. It turned out that he forgot to be alert to the road and kicked a brick-sized stone, which must have turned his nose and face swollen, but fortunately it was dark at this time.

After such a shock, Zhu'er, who was not injured, also woke up, and they sat on the ground crying and laughing for a while. "It hurts. Zhu'er took back the handkerchief that wiped his face and said, "It's all my fault, otherwise there would be no such thing." I feel blood on your face, and my handkerchief is sticky, alas. "It's okay, it's okay, it's a small problem, let's take a break and leave." Xiaoyu said a little hurriedly, and I don't know if he was really angry or worried that he would leave a scar on his face.

A few minutes later, they (she) supported each other and walked to the factory gate step by step, and the sleeping doorman heard Zhu'er's familiar voice and reluctantly opened the door. When they walked to the middle of the empty factory dam, Zhu'er's parents greeted them from the dormitory building far away. Xiaoyu met Zhu'er's kind parents for the first time, and personally handed Zhu'er into the hands of the two old men.

Who in this world can always care about their children like their parents? Who in this world will care about their parents like this? I just hope that when I go out as a child, I often think about my parents at home, but don't let my parents' concern become a regret.

At this time, Xiaoyu was relieved and walked on the road of turning.