94. After confirming the eyes, I met the right person

For Han Fei, the most comfortable state of drinking is to be drunk but not drunk, the body is slightly paralyzed, and the brain is semi-awake.

It was close to ten o'clock when the celebration banquet ended, Han Fei didn't quite remember whose car he got into to go home, maybe it was the car arranged by Zhang Weiping, anyway, there were several drunks in the car at that time, and he was still a little sober.

The neon lights of the city are full of colors, intertwined with the ideals and desires of countless people under the brilliance, heh, the character value seems to be slowly recovering these days, first the contract was successfully terminated, and then Jiang Ziqiang's gift bag was picked up, it may not be too luxurious, it is better than sitting on a mountain and eating empty.

The greenery and lighting in the community are very good, and the shadows are getting longer and longer in the patchwork and mottled shadows, Han Fei walked home half-shakingly, and recited Tao Yuanming's "Words of Return" on his lips.

"When you go back, the countryside will not return? It's not far away, I feel that today is and yesterday is not ......"

He doesn't know why he can still recite the whole paragraph of ancient texts when he is drunk, he just feels that these things seem to be engraved in the depths of his memory, maybe he has forgotten the root formula of the one-dimensional quadratic equation now, but he can still firmly remember these ancient poems, such as "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng", such as "The Story of Yueyang Tower", such as "Chibi Fu", probably this is the influence of culture in the subtle way.

After getting out of the elevator, Han Fei leaned against the wall and walked to the door of the house, his mouth mechanized and jumped out, "Yun Wuxin is out of Xiu, and the bird is tired of flying." He took out the key ......to open the door, inserted, did not open, reversed, did not open, and turned his head to plug in, this time it finally opened, specially, opening a door is like inserting a USB flash drive on the computer, and it has to be inserted three times to insert it.

The wall lamp in the living room is on, and the TV is on: "It's easy for people to remember a person, but to forget a person, sometimes it takes years, Yifang, I ......"

What's that? "Beauty Scheming"?

Han Fei closed his eyes and changed his slippers, and when he heard the name of Dou Yifang in his ears, he felt a little strange, he watched TV as if he only watched the central five sets, how could it be transferred to the Han Dynasty Mary Sue, he walked through the entrance, and there was a person sitting on the sofa.

"Damn. Han Fei's body shook, and a fart fell to the ground.

The image in front of him was a bit unexpected to him, he felt that his consciousness was quite clear, not to the point of being drunk and hallucinating.

Could it be that Doraemon's random door really exists, and if you pull it casually, you can cross the space and pull it for thousands of miles?

"Hey, how much alcohol have you drunk, you can't stand still. Miss Jiang glanced at him with disdain, and then walked over and helped Han Fei to the sofa, usually she didn't think he weighed, but when she got drunk, she realized that the body of this thing was really not white, and it took a lot of effort to drag Han Fei to the sofa.

"I'm not hallucinating, am I?" Han Fei still felt a little incredulous, he was stunned, and his brain was in a state of stuttering.

Miss Jiang's breath was a little panting, like an athlete who had just finished weightlifting, she glared and said, "That's right, you are hallucinating, and the person in front of you is a snail." ”

After Miss Jiang finished scolding him, she walked to the kitchen, easily took out the tea leaves from the cupboard, and then boiled some water in an electric kettle.

"Shhhh

Han Fei twisted his thigh, gasped in pain, and looked back at the TV, Dou Yifang played by Lin Xinru on the screen was pretending to be a white lotus to win the favor of Emperor Wen of Han, and the time appeared in the upper right corner, 22:29:47.

I still know that it hurts, it's not an illusion, but I saw my girlfriend just now, and I'm still wearing pajamas, why is it that my kung fu is gone in the blink of an eye? Han Fei muttered in his heart.

After a while, the doubts were finally answered, and Miss Jiang came out with a cup of hot tea.

"Strong tea hangover, drink it. ”

"Huh?"

Han Fei was stunned, looking at this cup of tea like herbs, and felt a little doubtful about life.

"Do you want to drink or not?"

"Drink, drink, I drink. ”

Against the white eyes of Miss Jiang, Han Fei picked up the cup and gently blew open the layer of suspended tea leaves, and as soon as the tea touched his lips, he immediately retracted it.

"Hiss, hot, hot, hot......" Han Fei said as he stuck out his tongue.

Miss Jiang was very apologetic, just thinking about boiling water to make tea, not caring about the temperature of the tea, and said, "I'm sorry, I'll add some cold to you." ”

"It's okay, I'll drink it later. ”

Han Fei touched her lips, leaned closer to take a closer look, and finally reached out to touch the hand, his hand was hot now, but her hand was slightly cold, her fingers were overlapped, and a strong sense of happiness arose in her heart.

"Hehe, it seems to be a real snail girl. Han Fei smirked.

"Phew, stupid. Miss Jiang glanced at him, and said with concern: "Why are you drinking so much wine, don't you want your body?"

Han Fei grabbed the hand and put it on his cheek, with a smile like a fool, and said, "Isn't it happy, the contract was successfully terminated, and the movie is a big hit." ”

"I can't drink so much when I'm happy, what if I get drunk on the road, you don't have an agent now, it's lucky that you don't lie in the elevator room, and you won't answer your call, you don't know how worried I am." ”

Although Miss Jiang was counting sentences, but when it entered Han Fei's ears, he felt like a sentence of love, nothing else, he had seen too many scenes of this kind, every time his father went out to socialize and got drunk, his mother counted and prepared tea and hot towels at the same time.

Pink lips kept talking, Han Fei's gaze followed upward, the delicate person, the straight nose bridge, and finally the pair of bright eyes like stars, at this moment, he suddenly remembered a lyric - confirmed the eyes, I met the right person.

Han Fei wanted to block the mouth that didn't stop like a machine gun, but when he thought that his mouth was full of wine at this time, he couldn't help but shake his head, smirked and went to serve the cup of tea, and after a while, the temperature was already suitable, he took a big sip, the strong tea entered his throat, and he only felt a warmth extending everywhere, the pores seemed to be open comfortably, and his brain was a lot clearer.

He groaned, "Comfortable." ”

Miss Jiang said: "Okay, your wine is not bad, you are not crazy about drinking." ”

Han Fei replied with a smirk: "That's right, he's also an excellent socialist successor." ”

"Anyway, you are also a person with a huge number of fans, and you smile like a second fool, is it appropriate?"

"I'm laughing like two fools in front of you alone. ”

Hey, I don't want to be cheeky after drinking, right, Miss Jiang really wants to pinch his face and send it to the stands.

"How the hell did you get in?"

"Silly you, didn't you give me the key last time?"

Han Fei slapped his head, hey, he forgot about this stubble after drinking, but Miss Jiang turned against the customer, leaned over, straightened Han Fei's face, looked at each other, and said, "Tell me honestly, did you give the key to others?" Confess leniently, resist strictly. ”

Han Fei's head shook like a rattle, and he said solemnly: "No, definitely not, absolutely not." ”

"Why don't I believe it?" Miss Jiang showed a smile that teased the good family.

"I really don't have the truth when I get drunk. Han Fei patted his chest and promised, raised three fingers again, and swore: "I swear with the dignity of the Chinese men's football team, if I lie, the Chinese men's football team will not be able to enter the World Cup within a hundred years." ”

"Phew, this oath is the same as not being issued, when will the Chinese football team enter the World Cup? Miss Jiang smiled.

Successfully terminated the contract, sold at the box office, picked up the gift bag, and reunited with the beauties, tonight can be regarded as four joys, Han Fei's heart is like eating honey, so sweet that it is crooked.

Looking at his girlfriend's arrogant little expression, Han Fei was very satisfied and asked, "By the way, haven't you just been to the UK for more than a month, why did you come back all of a sudden? ”

"You're not happy I'm back?"

"Happy, of course I'm happy, I'm asking why. ”

Miss Jiang pursed her lips and said: "Recently, I am going to prepare the opening report of the thesis, the tutor has already released all the members of our group, and the rest of us are going to Silicon Valley to learn about the operation of social new media. ”

"It's good, now several portals have opened Weibo services, and there are a lot of materials that can be used for your reference. Han Fei took another sip of tea and said.

"Hehe, I think so too, you think, now Twitter and Facebook are so popular in the world, although the domestic Internet is separated by a wall, but it also has a good development, just say ......"

Han Fei's words seemed to scratch the itch, Miss Jiang was very happy, the chatterbox suddenly opened, the upper and lower lips were closed, and the conversation was endless.

In fact, it is impossible for such a thing to be drunk and disorderly, because if you are really drunk, your nerves will be paralyzed, and the working guy will not be able to stand up at all, so how can you mess up? Only a sober person will use the excuse of drunkenness to do this.

Han Fei was already half awake at this time, and the orange wall lamp projected down, which seemed to decorate Miss Jiang's body with a layer of dense aura, and her delicate lips rippled with a bewitching luster, and sure enough, the red lips were the body of her girlfriend.

He looked a little dazed, his nose seemed to have become better, and he seemed to smell a different kind of fragrance from the rich smell of wine, his lower abdomen was like a stove lit, and the small flames rushed upward, and the fragrance was like an accelerant, quickly turning Han Fei into a furnace.

"I'm done, it's amazing, I still learned a lot in school. Miss Jiang smiled happily, with an expression that I was so skewed that you should praise me.

Han Fei took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Amazing, very powerful, that, I'll take a shower first, the smell of alcohol is not good." ”

"Okay, there you go. ”

Miss Jiang glanced up at Han Fei, almost missing Han Fei's soul, he shook his head and hurriedly walked towards the bathroom.

It was already eleven o'clock after taking a shower, and when he came out, the TV and lights in the living room had been turned off, and Han Fei had an indescribable smile on his face.

At night, there was a restlessness in the silence, and the Eternity spacecraft circled toward the black hole called Kagantuya, chanting, "Don't go gently into that good night, the old people should burn and shout at the sunset, angrily, angrily denounce the faint extinguishment of light." ”

Again and again, the engine piston makes a single-stroke mechanical movement, while the expedition leaves its footprints in the majestic mountains, in the vast plains, in the turbulent river valleys, planting flags in every corner, declaring sovereignty.

Hormones mixed with dopamine, rippling in this beautiful night, emotions are like a sinusoidal curve, high for a while and low for a while, agitating in a cycle, but finally flattening, the oscillation function finally converges at this moment.