Xiaobei and I drank from twelve o'clock in the afternoon to half past two in the afternoon, and we never mentioned it, and I knew that he didn't want to mention it, and I didn't want to touch it again......

He had to pick up a batch of goods in the afternoon, so we had to make an appointment to meet again next time.

Just as I was about to go back to my accommodation, my mobile phone rang suddenly, it was an unfamiliar number, but the caller ID was Kyoto.

I was stunned for a moment, who would call me, could it be an old customer?

I hesitated for a moment, connected the phone, and after a few feeds, there was no sound on the other end of the phone, and when I was about to hang up, there was a sudden voice on the other side that was too familiar to be familiar with: "Adong!"

As soon as I heard this voice, my heart shrank suddenly, because this voice is so familiar to me, so familiar that I can't describe my mood at the moment, sour, longing, or hate?

I don't know what it is, maybe all of them, but I remember that this voice had appeared in my ears countless times and accompanied me through countless beautiful nights, and now it felt a little strange.

"How's it going, Adong?"

I managed to calm myself and almost fell to the ground because I didn't stand still, but luckily I reached out and grabbed a trash can next to me.

"Speak, Adong...... Do you still hate me?" her soft voice came from the other end of the phone again.

I endured the sourness that came out of my nose and said in a choked voice, "What do you think? What do you think...... How am I doing now......"

"But I really can't help it, Adong...... In fact, I have been very sad in the past six months, and I have had a hard time...... But you know what? I can't help it? Only he can give me what I need at the time, and I know I'm sorry for you, but ...... Please forget about me, you will find someone who truly loves you. ”

"I don't want you to say these things or not, Chen Yi, I'll ask you, have you ever loved me in the past four years?"

"Ah Dong, can we not talk about this now, I actually called you today to tell you something...... I'm getting married, ...... next month."

I was stunned for a moment, and when I reacted, I raised my hand and hammered the trash can next to me vigorously, and the explosion made the people around me look at me.

I struggled to hold back my choked voice and muttered, "Why...... Why are you here to tell me this? Why ......?"

There was no speech on the other end of the phone, only her irregular wheezing voice, and her gradually choked voice: "I'm sorry, if there is a next life, I will come to you again...... I'll definitely come to you. ”

I laughed at myself, I really think it's a little funny, people who can't grasp it in this life, how can they have any bullshit qualifications to talk about the next life.

After a bit of self-deprecation, I finally pretended to be calm and said to her, "Okay, then...... I congratulate you and wish you all to grow old together and give birth to a noble son early......"

After saying that, I decisively hung up, but tears also welled up at this moment......

Our three-year relationship, after all, still can't resist the temptation of money, I know that she just thinks I am incapable and incapable, and can't bring her material satisfaction, so she betrayed me and betrayed our three-year relationship.

I remember a saying that said: women are inherently vain, there is no woman who will not betray, only the bargaining chips of betrayal that do not meet the requirements of their hearts!

I was in a good mood at this moment, as if I was swallowed by the sea, and looking at the endless flow of vehicles in front of me, I really wanted to rush into this traffic and end my sad life.

But I can't be willing to fall, I still have my parents, I only have one son from them, and if I die for a woman, it would be really sad and ridiculous.

I turned back to the small restaurant, and the proprietress was surprised to ask me why I came back.

Without saying a word, I sat down and asked the proprietress to take a bottle of one-pound Lao Baigan, and ordered a few dishes with wine indiscriminately, I must be drunk happily now, at least this is worthy of my current mood.

Before the dish was served, I had already dried up nearly half a bottle of wine, and my stomach began to turn over as if it were 60 degrees old.

I just ate peanuts, just took a sip of wine and ate a few peanuts, and laughed self-deprecatingly, I was pretty sure I had a masochistic tendency at the moment, but I didn't want to stop because it made me feel good.

I don't know how long I've been here, or how much I've drank, but the table is in shambles, and it's getting dark.

I slept soundly for a while before I looked up, looked at the empty bottles and empty wine glasses on the table, and suddenly laughed again, not because I laughed at myself, but because I really wanted to laugh.

I remember that when I didn't graduate from college, I thought that when I got out of the society and had a job in the future, I would say goodbye to the days of drinking Lao Baigan forever, but almost two years after graduating from college, I sadly found that I still could only afford to drink Lao Baigan, and I didn't even have the capital to go to the bar to be chic.

At the persuasion of the hotel owner, I finally staggered out of the small restaurant, and it was already dark, and the rows of street lights were on.

I don't know when my hometown has become so prosperous, and in this prosperous comparison, I am like a homeless man, walking on the streets with one foot high and one foot low.

When I was tired of walking, I casually found a bench on the side of the street and lay down, looking at the crowd of people walking in front of me, I actually fell asleep......

I don't know how long I slept, but I rolled over and hit the concrete floor and woke up in pain.

I got up from the ground and leaned back in my chair, and let out a long breath into the night sky, my head hurt terribly, and I shook my head vigorously to try to sober myself up.

But at this moment, I faintly heard a noise from the opposite street, and I instinctively looked up at the door of a bar opposite, where a very sexy and hot girl was staggered out of the door of the bar by a man.

Because it was already late at night, and there were no pedestrians or vehicles on the street, the conversation between the two was very loud across the street, and the girl was heard scolding: "Bastard, let go, let go of your hand for me!"

The man didn't seem to want to let go, and continued to help the girl to the side of the road, stretching out his hand as if he wanted to take a taxi.

The woman struggled, turned around and kicked the man in the shin, scolding, "Get out......"

Although the girl scolded her as a pig's head, the man didn't want to let go of her at all, but said in an ambiguous tone: "Miss, you see that you are drunk like this, I don't feel at ease if you go back alone, I will send you to a quiet place." ”

"Fuck off! Your mother is the young lady...... As far as you still want to hit your aunt's idea, there is no door!"

This girl has a lot of temper, and she looks like a person who often hangs out in nightclubs, but it seems that they are not in a group like this, and a fool can see that this man is trying to do something wrong.

But even so, what does it have to do with me? There are too many such women in bars, they deliberately dress revealingly, use provocative words, attract bees and butterflies, don't they just wait for the men to take the bait.

But since he came to seduce a man, why didn't he obey it?