The old and young people were very happy to push the cup and change the glass, and Yin Tianxiong also took a sip from time to time, the wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk, and there may not be less in Guijie, in short, the three of them have basically reached the amount.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, Yin Tianxiong wiped his mouth and said, "Look at the current state, can the two little friends be counted as my Yin someone's year-forgetting?"

Wang Xiaotian's eyes were already confused, and he smiled stupidly with a wine glass, "I said Brother Yin, can you not be civilized, look like a fierce Zhang Fei, not a showman, even if we haven't reached the level of brothers, just treat you with a thousand eight hundred, you are definitely a friendly person, I will do it first as a respect!"

Wang Xiaotian changed the larger cup, poured a full cup and drank it all.

"Brother Yin, I don't know how I and the fat man can make you so loving, is it because of my wine bottle that formed this fate, I really don't understand, look at your great cause, I can't afford to wait for a small people in cloth. ”

Yang Fan also followed Yin Tianxiong's example and said a few words.

"There is a confidant in the sea, if the end of the world is next to each other, everything is about fate, I just just look at the two pleasing to the eye, can not, as for your wine bottle, it is like a mother-in-law who is a mediator to let us get acquainted, okay, don't talk nonsense, I don't know the two high-..... Gao's surname is a big name, and there is a high name. ”

Yang Fan introduced the names of himself and Wang Xiaotian, as well as the current identities of the two people, he is very strange about the inexplicability of fate, a not beautiful or even bad acquaintance, but it can make people feel at ease with two strangers who don't even know their names.

"It turned out to be two little friends of Yang Wang, Yang Xiaoyou's stubborn temper is somewhat similar to my youth, in fact, I and our family also have the intention to invest in a nightclub, I also know the head of a few stores, now the country is rich and strong, and the people have money in their pockets, as the saying goes, a gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way, and it is the way of life to earn money and spend money, and nightclubs are profiteering. Now there are tens of millions of people in the capital, and there are only a few nightclubs, and the cake is so big that it can't all go into the pockets of a few people. “

Hearing Yin Tianxiong's words, Wang Xiaotian stopped eating, patted his round belly and said with a smile: "That's a good feeling, Brother Yin is still very business-minded, looking at GT's net profit every year, I will be ruthless that I don't have any silver in my hand, otherwise I would have started a long time ago, if you open a store, remember to greet me and Fan'er, and now I am preparing to DJ with GT master Hua Dan cherry big beauty, if you can work in your store after your debut, you will have to rely on his talent and color, how many Beijing ladies and sisters have to spend money." “

"The gentleman is quick to speak, and it is an agreement for us to raise a glass and drink together. ”

Yin Tianxiong stood up and clinked glasses with Yang Wang, this time he toasted the wine in the glass and left a way of communication with each other, and this banquet ended here.

Wang Xiaotian's place of residence is not far from Jianghutian, he said that he wanted to blow the cold wind to sober up, so he left alone, Yin Tianxiong asked the two men of black and white to send them to the gate of the club.

Yang Fan took out Changbai Mountain and handed it to the two, "I don't know the names of the two honorific surnames yet?"

"My name is Wang Zhanjun, this is my brother Wang Haijun, it looks like you should be a former soldier, right?" the big man in the black suit replied with a smile to Yang Fan. ”

"It seems that you are also a demobilized soldier, hahaha! Since you are all men who have stood guard and carried guns, I will not go out and call you Brother Dajun and Brother Xiaojun in the future. ”

Yang Fan stretched out his hand and shook Wang Haijun vigorously.

"That relationship is good, it seems that Brother Xiong has a good impression of you, don't look at his usual literary crepe, but he is definitely a ruthless person, you will know in the future, of course, he is also a good big brother who values friendship and morality. ”

The two wanted to walk towards the gate while talking, Wang Haijun had already stopped a taxi, and after saying goodbye to the two, Yang Fan got in the car and went home.

In the early morning of Beijing, the white of the fish belly has long been dispersed, the sun is slightly leaking and nodding, a wisp of morning glow faintly passes through the clouds, everything is still hazy, the street is already full of traffic, and the small stalls selling breakfast are full of people, soy milk fritters, buns, millet porridge, wontons. White-collar workers, students, retired workers, neighborhood committee aunts, car exhaust, dust and dust.

After coming to Beijing for a few years, Yang Fan doesn't seem to really pay attention to the mornings and people who eat breakfast in Beijing, maybe this is the soul of the city during the day, simple, ordinary, as always.

The car is still a familiar mezzo-soprano from FM, Yang Fan has been listening to this channel for several years, a very young and fashionable urban channel.

"Throw away your bags, give up your sorrows, and take that broken heart and wander with fate.

There are no crowded vehicles along the way, no confusion in the bright lights, listening to a dusty song and falling drunk on the side of the road.

Over the years, I have been looking for the exit of the fork in the road, and the direction of success, how many times have I shouted in my dreams just for a little starlight in the vastness.

Holding a handful of dirt and burying it in the closest place to my heart, my tired body, staring helplessly, when will the girl live in my heart.

Walking on the road carries hope, leading your gentle novel and me to the distance. ”

The magnetic voice and the emotional narration are poetic and picturesque, and the host's narration can always bring Yang Fan into the artistic conception of his fantasy, either sad or yearning, or waiting or confused.

Back to their own nest, simply washed, lying on the bed, living in Beijing outsiders, maybe only when the body and the bed are in close contact, there will be a little steady, listen to some of the same basement North drifting friends said that only in bed, as for breathing to know that they are still alive.

Yang Fan thinks back to everything he has experienced today, the memories of the past are like movie films, he has been proud in the past 20 years, from being an athlete, a soldier, to taking the university entrance examination, he is not outstanding in each of the fields involved, but he is definitely not left behind, and at this moment he is more confused about the future, is sorrow and trouble, how to mix a bite of food in this seemingly familiar but very strange city, have a sheltered residence, and have a solid and stable bed, is the most important thing at present.

Drinking all night long, beer, foreign, white, and reconciled, Yang Fan wants to get himself drunk, although now his body and behavior are a little sluggish but his consciousness is very clear, he wants to escape, escape from faults, evade responsibility, but at the same time there are very contradictory, his heart is full of self-blame and remorse, his father is not in a straight body, his mother is not a beautiful face crawling with wrinkles, has always appeared in his mind, even when he is changing glasses with others, talking and laughing, maybe this is the so-called teenage sorrow and trouble.

The car stopped at the entrance of the community, Yang Fan got out of the car and forcibly controlled his body to return to the basement with three steps, and when he saw the bed, he fell on it, he was really drunk.