Text Text_Chapter 1020: Dignified manhood

I disguised, "I'm not worried. How sad can you be, just like a pot of good wine flowing into your stomach!" I poured the whole glass of wine into my mouth.

Jin Ling laughed: "Blindly change the poem! If Li Yu hears that you change his poem like this, he will have to rise from the ground and strangle you!"

Jin Ling stretched out his hands and danced the Nine Yin White Bone Claws in front of me.

I grabbed her hand and stopped her.

Jin Ling quieted down, put on a bundle of long flowing hair, and asked tentatively, "Is it not, is it not going well at work?"

I shook my head.

"Did the boss criticize you?"

I continued to shake my head.

"That's, what's going on? Is it, is it a broken love?"

Reflexively, I looked up at her and shook my head without affirmation, but also without denial.

Jin Ling's face was born with a bit of special essence, she looked at me, her eyes fluttered and took a mouthful of food, stuffed it into my mouth, and said with a grin: "Isn't there still me!"

I could read the subtext of her words. I realized that she was too smart, and that she was already in the clues, realizing what was going on between me and Yume.

Seeing that I was silent, Jin Ling continued: "What happened to you and Yumeng? Haven't you always been good, how can it be, why did you quarrel, or did you encounter any trouble?"

I frowned and said nothing, expressing my emotions in alcohol.

Jin Ling asked again: "If you don't say it, it's a tacit acquiescence! Yumeng is a beautiful and lovely girl, she is very good." Even if it's me, I feel sorry for myself when I see her, I don't know what happened between you, but I don't want to, I don't want you to have an emotional crisis. Even if, even if"

She didn't say what she said later, but in fact, it couldn't have been more obvious.

I saw that the paper failed to wrap the fire, so I thought about it and said, "It's nothing, it's just a quarrel, and I feel that there is a generation gap and distance between each other and between them." "Of course I can't mention Manbenrui, mention the many entanglements between her and Manbery, that's reaching out and hitting yourself in the face!

Jin Ling said: "That's your fault! After all, people are girls, you have to coax." Girlfriends are not for arguing, they are for coaxing!"

I said, "It's not as simple as you think. ”

Jin Ling said: "No matter how complicated and troublesome it is, then you, as a dignified man, can't you deal with a girl, right?"

I said, "You don't understand. A lot of things, a lot of things. ”

Jin Ling asked, "What's the matter? Haven't you two always had a good relationship?"

I smiled wryly: "People, always change!"

Jin Ling was stunned: "She has changed, she has other ......" The latter words did not come out.

I didn't answer, just smiled indifferently.

Jin Ling was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised her head and said, "Is it because of me, because of me?"

I was surprised: "What's the matter with you?"

Jin Ling said: "You forget, since last night, I have officially become your Zhao Long's person, she will be angry when she knows it, and if she wants me, I will be angry too! If this is really the case, then I, then I would rather quit." Yumu is a good girl, and although I like you too, I don't want her to be hurt. ”

I shook my head a bit to clear myself up. I said to Jin Ling: "You, it's almost the same as the wife of the person you said about who lost your phone, so talented." How could she be so well-informed?"

Jin Ling pouted self-deprecatingly: "That's what I said." That's, that's why?"

I raised my glass and held it in the air: "It's okay not to mention it, it's okay not to mention it, let's drink." ”

Jin Ling didn't ask any more questions, and raised her glass to drink with me.

Under the anesthesia of alcohol, the more I drank, the more heroic I became, the more I drank, the more I wanted to drink, and before I knew it, two bottles of high liquor were drunk by me.

To a certain extent, I have made outstanding contributions to China's winemaking industry, and if I continue to drink it like this, I can open a winery with the wine in my stomach.

But wine is a good thing. When it matters, it anesthetizes people and makes people excited.

I asked Jin Ling to open another bottle, Jin Ling saw that I was a little drunk, covered the remaining bottle of liquor, and persuaded repeatedly: "You can't drink it, you can't drink it anymore!"

I said, "Doesn't you have enough of drinking?"

Jin Ling said anxiously: "You drank too much, already." ”

I patted my lower abdomen: "It's still empty! Don't worry, I'm a wine saint in the world, and I can't get drunk." ”

At my repeated insistence, Jin Ling reluctantly made concessions.

By the time the third bottle of liquor was poured into the glass, I was already dizzy. After all, it's all high alcohol, and I'm drinking it urgently, and the effect of alcohol has become more and more obvious.

But I was already immersed in a special atmosphere that I couldn't help myself. I got rid of the memories, I got rid of all the sad things. I even deliberately pretended to be awe-inspiring, and the divine light was flying. I clinked glasses with Jin Ling again and again, and Jin Ling kept urging me to drink less, but I couldn't control myself at all.

After a few more cups, my mind was already starting to mess up, and I broke several cups in a blur, but I didn't realize it.

Until, my stomach was almost saturated with alcohol and could no longer hold this paralyzing liquid.

I started to vomit, and my stomach was very uncomfortable with the power of the up, and my stomach and intestines twitched.

This is the most I've ever drunk.

Jin Ling anxiously served me, wiped my mouth for me, beat my back, and was very busy.

In a daze, I was helped into the bedroom by Jin Ling.

I don't know how much hardship Jin Ling went through before I got to bed.

Jin Ling took off my coat and shoes for me, and made a pot of tea and fed me water.

I felt like the sky was spinning, and I felt like I was spinning too. The chandelier on the ceiling seemed to be crumbling, and the pottery girl hanging on the wall seemed to be walking towards me with a clay pot......

I'm drunk, I can't figure it out.

So much so that when Jin Ling fed me tea for the first time, I suddenly grabbed her hand.

The water cup fell to the ground, and the tea splashed.

And I was unconscious, and under the paralysis of alcohol, I took the golden bell as a dream.

Hallucinations, perhaps I am destined, will be lost in hallucinations. Or even make mistakes.

I shouted 'You Meng' almost dementedly, and pulled Jin Ling over, and Jin Ling's slender little body brushed the ground on top of me.

I unconsciously tightened my arms and hugged her tightly.

I hugged it, Yumu in the illusion.

Maybe I'm drinking too much and everything, it's all messed up.

I held the illusion of Youmeng in my arms, 'Youmeng' struggled, and shouted: "Zhao Long, what are you doing, what are you doing, let go of me, let go of me." ”

I looked at the 'Yumeng' in my arms with drunken eyes, and said tremblingly: "If you don't let go, you won't let go." "I reached out with a hand, put it around Yume's head, pressed it down to my mouth, and kissed her quickly.

I couldn't control my behavior, I was controlled by alcohol, like a madman.

'You Meng' twisted his head, snorted three times, and complained: "Zhao Long, what are you doing, it's all the smell of wine, it's all the smell of leftovers." ”

Impulsive footsteps trampled mercilessly on my heart and mind, and I was no longer able to reason. I even forgot all my pain and sorrow, and immersed myself in a longing, which was a desperate desire to divert and downplay my pain in an ambiguous way.

I even stroked Yume's buttocks lewdly, inch by inch, causing Yumu to convulse.

I only remember clearly: Yumeng is my woman.

Maybe it was because I was moving too much, causing my shoes to hit the ground during the struggle, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

I drunkenly asked, "What, what fell to the ground?"

'By the dream' said, "Shoes, shoes, my shoes." ”

I said, "Oh, it's shoes, it's shoes." Take off your shoes, you. ”

'By the dream' said, "You let go of me, first." I'm not feeling well, I'm not feeling good!"

I couldn't help but increase the strength of my arm and said, "No, can't put it." By dreams, you will always be mine, woman. Always. No one can snatch you away from me, not anyone. Whoever dares to rob me, I will kill him. ”

'You Dream' was stunned: "You still think of me as a dream?"

I laughed: "No, you should have been." "I was almost half-closed, caressing the root behind Yume's ear, and I couldn't help but be surprised.

I then asked, "You, what about that mole you have here?"

"You Meng" said: "What moles are not moles, I don't have moles on my face at all." Not at all, never at all. She deliberately emphasized it to get my attention.

I said, "Yes, yes, yes, yes, remember us, when we first met?"

Perhaps under the influence of my drunkenness, she really seemed to acquiesce in her 'Yumeng' identity, and asked me with a smile, "When did we meet?"

I stroked her head and complained, "You're such a woman." What I remember most vividly is that you gave us a physical examination at that time, and many people couldn't stand it at that time, and they had a physiological reaction."

It's also evil, just said this, my physiological reaction has sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

'Yumeng' seemed to feel something, and 'ah' said, "Remember, I, I remember." You can let me go now, you're catching me like an eagle catching a chicken, and I'm uncomfortable. ”

I was already drunk, how could I care about this, hugged her tightly, and began to express my heart: "How I wish I could just hold you like this, for the rest of my life." You are my wife, a wife for life. "I was incoherent and couldn't control my words and actions.

'Yumeng' was stunned: "It's not so cruel, you can strangle me to death if you hold me for a lifetime with this attitude." ”

I said repeatedly: "Strangled or strangled, I, how can I be willing to strangle you?"

Yumeng smiled bitterly: "I hate it, then you tell me, do you love me more, or, or do you love that golden bell more?"

She even took advantage of the fire to rob and ask me about these sensitive topics when I was drunk. Moreover, she also subtly acquiesced to her 'Yumeng' identity, paraphrasing my words.

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