There is nothing to explain about this kind of thing, because this kind of topic will only get darker and darker, and everyone is an adult, which is reasonable, so Ai Qing simply acquiesced, anyway, it is much better than Zhao Song seeing the intranet of Tiandao Company.

Ai Qing refused to go out with Zhao Song, he is now a poor person in a state of broken love, how can he have a lovelorn appearance, where is he in the mood to go out to play, even if he is relaxed, he should not find a man to accompany him.

In the end, under Zhao Song's unremitting persuasion, Ai Qing really didn't want to listen to his ink, so she had to wronged herself to go out for a walk with a man.

The dusk had receded in the darkening night. The street lamps in the distance cast a pale yellow afterglow into this narrow and dirty little slur.

As the night gets darker and thicker, there are more and more men loitering. In this gloomy and hazy space, they moved like ghosts, rushing for a beautiful encounter.

Ai Qing accompanied Zhao Song to walk around the streets and alleys, Zhao Song played the emotional card, kept telling about him and Hou Yan when he was a child, and he would sigh in the depths of his feelings, but these things were unknown to Ai Qing, he was just a qualified listener now.

The two passed by a store that sold mobile phones, and Ai Qing randomly picked out a smartphone with good performance in it, replaced Ning Langfei's flip phone, and waited until he returned to the city to have a chance to go to the secret service branch to get a special mobile phone.

Zhao Song now knows that Ai Qing is rich, and he is not surprised that he is so willful in purchasing goods, but feels that it is an inevitable thing, after all, once there is more money, it will become more and more convenient to spend.

"Monkey, we brothers haven't played skewers for a long time, it's okay tonight, drink some with me?" Zhao Song said to Ai Qing.

Ai Qing is sad and sad, but now that he is sober, he generally does not drink alcohol, especially beer, which is even more taboo for him as an agent in his previous life.

He just wanted to refuse, but when he saw Zhao Song's expression, he changed his mind, Zhao Song's current state was very wrong, he frowned, and looked at Ai Qing with some pleading, it seemed that it was not as simple as just drinking.

"Okay, I'll invite you to drink, don't get drunk tonight!"

The body is Hou Yan's, and Ai Qing is not an agent, so there are not so many things to taboo.

The two of them found a barbecue stall downstairs in the community, and the barbecue stall was the hottest time late at night, when the lights were bright, the barbecue grill was splashed with sparks, and the smoke with a characteristic taste floated in the air, and the choking passers-by were far away.

In your spare time, it is one of the great pleasures of life to call a few close friends to drink together, not only to communicate feelings, but also to learn all kinds of life truths, and most importantly, the next morning after waking up, completely forget about the that you had drunk last night, there will be no embarrassment.

Zhao Song ordered not a lot of skewers, but the beers were carried to their table in boxes, and in a blink of an eye, three boxes of beer were stacked together, which was deliberately stopped by the store for fear that the two of them would drink to death, otherwise Zhao Song's original intention was to have three boxes for one person, and drink until one of them lay down.

"Bang Bang Bang~"

Several bottles of beer were opened one after another, each of them holding a bottle, and the two men drank without a wine glass, and they only had enough strength to blow on the bottle.

According to the local rules, if two or more people are eating and drinking, they must drink a bottle as a tribute before opening the meal, and then they can talk and eat.

After making eye contact, Zhao Song and Ai Qing held the turquoise wine bottle in their hands, raised their heads and drank heavily, staring at the amount of alcohol in each other's wine bottles while drinking, and invisibly began a speed duel.

Ai Qing is a human being in two lives, and it is the first time to drink like this, but fortunately, Hou Yan's body itself has a good amount of alcohol, and he barely tied with Zhao Song without Ai Qing having any skills.

Two empty wine bottles were placed on the table, and Zhao Song said with a smile: "Monkey, your alcohol consumption has declined, you used to abuse me." ”

"Hehe, I haven't drunk it for too long, and I'm not used to it. Ai Qing replied.

Zhao Song raised his eyebrows at Ai Qing, held up the second bottle of beer in his hand, and looked at Ai Qing with a slight provocation, meaning to ask if he dared to take another bottle?

Ai Qing naturally wouldn't admit defeat, she picked up the wine bottle and poured it into her mouth, and with the other hand, she gestured to Zhao Song to continue, and a battle on the wine table officially began, and the empty wine bottles under the table increased at a rapid rate.

I drank a case of beer, the food on the table was still the same, and the two of them sat on their chairs with a big belly like two pregnant women, but they were all drinks.

"It's Wang Ba who goes to the toilet first!" Zhao Song said, he looked at Ai Qing, whose face was constricted, thinking that he was going to the toilet, and deliberately shouted.

However, under the table, his legs were already clamped to the ground, and his upper body pretended to be indifferent, and he still kept verbally attacking Ai Qing.

Ai Qing just remembered some sad pasts, how could he not notice these small movements of Zhao Song, a wicked smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and he was about to blow with Zhao Song when he picked up a bottle of wine.

Zhao Song saw that of course he would not fall behind, and he picked up a bottle of wine with his urine, and was about to fight with Ai Qing.

This bottle of Ai Qing deliberately drank very quickly, his bottle bottomed out, and Zhao Song's side was full of urine due to his distended stomach and rampant urine, and it took him half a bottle to drink for a long time.

Ai Qing, who was casually, knocked on the table with her hand, her lips curled slightly, she took a deep breath, and then spit out softly: "Shh, shh~"

Zhao Song heard Ai Qing's whistle, the urge to urinate instantly rushed to his brain, the rhythm of drinking was disrupted, and he choked on his throat, "Poof!" The pale yellow liquor flew into the air with white foam. The wine in his mouth spat out on the ground like a fountain, and the remaining half of the bottle was spilled.

"You dead monkey, playing yin, you wait for me to come back!" Zhao Song ran towards the bathroom with his legs between his legs and his crotch with both hands, looking very funny.

After Zhao Song came back, the two ended the first round of fighting, Ai Qing won by chance, and began to take a halftime, while eating skewers while playing games and drinking, as for those heart-wrenching words, of course, they had to be left at the end to say.

"The feelings are deep, and the mouth is stuffy; Shallow feelings, lick it, thick feelings, not enough to drink; Feelings are thin, and I can't drink; Emotional iron, drink blood!"

"Six six! Brother two good! Who is afraid of whom, the turtle is afraid of the hammer!"

Between pushing and changing glasses, there was no empty bottle of the three cases of beer next to the wine table, and the eyes of the two of them were ghosted, looking at each other in a swaying state, and they had to hold on to the table with their hands to ensure that they would not fall.

"Come on, go on!"

Ai Qing continued to shout, he was drunk, and he completely experienced the pleasure of being drunk.

Seeing Ai Qing's arrogant appearance, Zhao Song had to admit strategically, waved his hand and said, "Monkey, let's rest for a while, and then drink later." ”

Ai Qing saw that Zhao Song had admitted defeat, collapsed on the back of the chair, looked at the stars in the sky with slightly squinted eyes, silently lit a cigarette, and calmed down.

"Monkey, do you believe in love?" The main play has just begun, and all the foreshadowing before is for this conversation.

Ai Qing looked at the sky, snorted coldly, took a puff of cigarette, and said in her mouth: "Ai Qing? or love? Hehe, it's all the same, it's all fucking bastards!

He wasn't blaming Liu Yun'er, he was just complaining depressedly, if you want to talk about money, he also has a lot of money, money is a bastard, and he will earn it after spending it.

Zhao Song shook his head, the current state was just right for him, half asleep and half awake, his thinking was still clear, and he had his own understanding of Ai Qing's words.

"I'm getting married. Zhao Song said.

"You're getting married too?" Ai Qing smiled bitterly, and there was no happy emotion in her tone.

Zhao Songtong's face was stunned, and he asked, "What do you mean that I am also getting married? Who else is going to get married?"

"Yun'er, Yun'er is getting married too. ”

Ai Qing drank too much, and no matter what he should say or what he shouldn't say, he wants to vent his emotions now. At this time, in order to maintain his last stubbornness, he looked up at the starry sky at a forty-five degree angle, so that tears would not flow.

"You and Yun'er are also getting married, it's a good thing, why didn't you say it before, if our parents knew, they would be happy." ”

Zhao Song shouted happily, and he moved another case of beer from the bar and put it at his feet, which can be said to be the best news he heard tonight, and there is no one.

"Hmph, hmph, what's the point? Anyway, the groom ......"

Ai Qing just wanted to say that the groom was not herself, but time flew by, and it was already twelve o'clock in the morning, Hou Yan appeared in the body, and due to the replacement of the soul, the body's senses became particularly sensitive in an instant, causing Hou Yan's stomach to contract.

"Cough, cough, cough~"

Hou Yan bent down under the table, and the wine that Ai Qing drank was spit out by him.

"Haha, monkey, you vomit first, you lose!"

Seeing the piles of empty bottles under the table, coupled with Zhao Song's shouting, Hou Yan probably knew what the situation was, and his feelings Ai Qing was fighting with his own hair here, and he didn't know if Ai Qing's inner grievances were vented.

Hou Yan raised his dizzy head and looked at Zhao Song with a phantom in front of him, to be honest, the two of them had not drunk together like this for many years.

"Monkey, do you remember what happened when we were children?" Zhao Song suddenly asked.

"Hmm, what's the matter?" Hou Yan opened a bottle of wine, intending to taste it too.

"Me and you, and Xiaofang, the three of us have played since we were children, and the two of you have always teamed up to bully me, and I don't dare to sue. ”

Hou Yan smiled: "That's not because you're always fine. ”

"No, it's not for this reason, Xiaofang has liked you since she was a child, so she will be with you every time. ”

Zhao Song took a break and continued: "When I grew up, we all came to the county to work, she stayed in the village, she was waiting for you from that time, until you went to the city later, she was still waiting for you, she helped you take care of our parents, and silently dedicated her own youth to you." ”

"Don't say it!" Hou Yan's eyes moistened, and he stopped.

"No, I will say that I will make everything clear to you today, because we are brothers. Zhao Song looked at Hou Yan's eyes and continued: "Do you know what humiliation she suffered in order to wait for you? What do the people in the village say about her? Say that she is a stupid woman who is cheap, do you know what it means to lick a dog? ”

"I knew I was sorry for her, and I was helpless, I thought she would forget about me and find a good man to marry. Hou Yan replied bitterly while drinking.

Zhao Song slapped the table suddenly, and shouted emotionally: "What do you think, if you think everything is what you think, then how can you let Xiaofang live, she is thirty years old this year, and she is already a leftover girl."

Hou Yan was silent, he admitted that everything Zhao Song said was true, but how about he spoofed?

"Hehe, hehe, since you have also found your own happiness, I am not worried about telling you. ”

"Tell me what?"

"Xiaofang and I are getting married!"

"Bang!", an unopened bottle of beer was smashed to the ground, and the emerald green glass shards exploded into a yellow-green flower along with the liquor.

Hou Yan stood up, lifted Zhao Song's collar with one hand, glared at him angrily and said, "Say it again!"

"Xiaofang and I are getting married!"

He bared his teeth and looked down at Zhao Song under him, his eyes stared at Zhao Song's firm eyes, and he was about to smash his fist into Zhao Song's face, but he couldn't do it for a long time, he suddenly realized that he was not qualified to beat Zhao Song, he was not worthy, he was not worthy of a negative man.

With a wave of his hand, he pushed Zhao Song back to his seat, took out a bottle of beer, smashed the cap and poured it into his mouth, the wine mixed with tears poured into his body, his best brother was going to be with the person he once loved the most, should he be blessed? or blessed?

Zhao Song snatched Hou Yan's wine bottle and drank the wine inside, patted his chest and said: "You can't bear the responsibility, brother help you take it, cherish the people in front of you!", he threw the wine bottle aside, shook his heavy body and walked towards the community.

Everything he wants to say has been conveyed, and now it is up to Hou Yan to digest this heavy news by himself.