Beer is like dry amber, red wine is like crimson blood, white wine is like tears of God, and cocktails are like the aftermath of a rainbow.

At this time, Luo Yutong looked at the thirty bottles of beer on the table and the man with big gold teeth and slanted eyes, and really couldn't think of any words to describe the dirty scene at this time.

"As a man, you have to talk. Yutong grabbed a bottle of wine and glared.

"Don't be, Yutong, don't drink it, I'd better go over and drink with them. Xiaoting was a little unbearable, she timidly pulled the corner of Yutong's clothes and lowered her eyebrows and said.

"Big sister, don't hold on if you can't drink it, as long as you accompany my brothers to our booth to play, you don't have to suffer this crime. The tattooed brother pulled the gold chain out, and then showed a wicked smile, "Not only do you not have to suffer, but you may also receive some reward, haha." ”

The standard hooligan-like evil smile elicited a response from the brothers behind him.

"That's it, beauty, our boss is not short of money. ”

"Beauty, our boss usually doesn't open his mouth casually. ”

……

Yutong felt sick to his stomach, like carrion that he had eaten for many years, and he was disgusted by the foul smell emanating from them.

"Yutong, forget it, thirty bottles is too much, you may die. Xiaoting looked at Yutong, who was not willing to give in at all, and began to panic.

After Yutong glanced back at Xiaoting, he took off the hand that was tugging at the corner of her clothes, and then turned his head and glared at the tattooed brother: "Who is rare with your stinky money, isn't it thirty bottles of wine, look at it!" After that, Yutong picked up the wine bottle and poured it directly into his mouth.

The cold, sour liquid flowed through the warm throat, leaving a moment of cool refreshment, as if bathing in nectar in the hot desert.

Just when Yutong poured wine into his throat, the tattooed boss touched his chin and looked at Luo Yutong with interest, his eyes were like looking at a child who was about to come out of the country.

A bottle of wine went down, Yutong wiped his mouth and squatted the wine bottle on the table, the tattooed boss smiled deeply, and stretched out his hand to the other bottle: "Go on, beauty." ”

"I know. After glaring at the tattooed boss, Yutong grabbed the second bottle of wine and poured it.

I want to forget all the scenes of He Dudong in the movie, I want to forget all the injustices in Australia, I want to forget all the humiliation in this life, and I want to start my life anew. In fact, Luo Yutong knows very well how much she drinks, and she also knows that it is difficult for a big man to drink these thirty bottles of wine, let alone a woman.

Another bottle of wine went down her stomach, Yutong forcibly endured the gas in her stomach, she covered her mouth and threw the bottle.

"What's the matter, beauty, two bottles won't work?" the tattooed brother laughed at the opportunity.

"Who said that, I just drank a little fast. Yutong stubbornly leaned back on his neck.

"Forget it, Yutong, don't hold on. Xiaoting went to pull the corner of Yutong's clothes again.

This time, Yutong directly shook off Xiaoting's hand, picked up another bottle of wine and began to pour it into her throat.

There was already an uncomfortable reaction in the stomach, and the wine poured into the throat began to recur, but Yutong did not have the slightest intention of stopping death, she wanted to use this pain of death to punish herself, to forget the twilight, to resist this cruel life.

"Hmph, I'd like to see how many more you can drink. The tattooed boss said quietly, holding the gold chain around his neck.

Xiaoting saw that Yutong couldn't hold it anymore, she also picked up a bottle of wine and was about to help Yutong, but the quick-eyed tattoo boss grabbed Xiaoting's arm one by one, "Hey, old sister, what are you going to do." ”

"Big brother, can I help her drink together? Xiaoting prayed all over her body.

"No, she has to drink it alone. The tattooed boss snatched the wine bottle from Xiaoting's hand and put it back on the table, "Since you dare to say it, you have to dare to do it, you know." ”

With a "bang", the tattooed brother turned his head, looked at Yutong who had finished drinking another bottle of wine, and applauded.

"Heroine, heroine, but you still have 26 bottles of wine. "The tattooed boss's applause was like a mockery from a demon.

Yutong Ying Jing felt that her mind was dizzy and swollen, her eyes were sour and unbearable, her whole body seemed to be trembling, she blinked vigorously, and felt that the image in front of her was blurry.

"Beauty, if you really can't do it, forget it, go and play elsewhere with your brothers, not only do you not have to drink wine, but you also have money to make, where do you say to find such good things. The tattooed brother leaned over to Yutong and put his hand on Yutong's thigh.

Yutong picked up the tattooed brother's hand on his lap and threw it aside, "Who said that the old lady can't drink anymore, you just said that you have to drink thirty bottles, and you don't set how long it will take to drink these thirty bottles." ”

The tattooed brother was obviously annoyed by Yutong's refusal, he gritted his teeth and glared at him viciously: "Okay, don't toast and don't eat and drink, let's talk about it, don't ask us to be responsible for the accident." ”

"You don't have to be responsible!" the alcohol made Yutong lose her mind, and she grabbed the fifth bottle of beer, "Look." ”

As the gas in the stomach increased, the fifth bottle of beer stayed in the throat for an unusually long time, and because it was difficult to swallow, the foam came out of the mouth unusually more.

"The latest news we got is that the new actor He Dudong has been arrested by the Singapore police on suspicion of murdering director Jia Fangyuan......"

Wait a minute, Ho Dudong, Ho Dudong arrested by the Singapore police on suspicion of murdering director Jia Fangyuan!?

The voice that floated from nowhere penetrated into Luo Yutong's ears, and He Dudong's three words were particularly clear.

"Puff ......" A large amount of liquor spat out from Yutong's mouth, and it happened to spit on the tattooed brother sitting next to him.

"You fuck!" The tattooed brother looked at the vomit on his body and cursed, "Damn, I think you did it on purpose, the brothers dragged these two away for me!"

"Help, someone, Yutong!" Xiaoting's terrible screams could not wake up Yutong, who was already in a semi-comatose state, and she was pulled by two men without the power to resist.

"Hehe, it's useless for you to shout for help, this bar owner is a buddy, you can honestly go with us. The tattooed brother didn't care about wiping the sticky vomit on his body, and he looked like he had finally succeeded, and helped his younger brothers send Xiaoting out of the booth.

At this time, Yutong sat there stiffly as if she had lost her soul, neither hiding nor making trouble, her brain kept replaying the news she had just heard about He Dudong, and the paralyzing effect of alcohol could not control her limbs freely.

"Haha, little girl, let's go with my brother, my brother will be gentle with you tonight. The tattooed brother began to extend his claws to Yutong, and he put his hand under Yutong's thigh, ready to pick her up.

Yutong smelled a disgusting smell of smoke and foul odor, and she desperately tried to break free of the tattooed brother's groping pig hand, but her whole body and limbs did not listen to the command of her brain at all, and it seemed that she was really going to fall into hell this time.

"What are you doing, stop me!" A very familiar shout, Yutong tried to turn his head, and a tall man in front of him grabbed the tattooed brother's hand stretched out under his thigh.

"Who the are you, nosy!" the tattooed brother was annoyed.

"I'm her leader!" full of majestic and powerful words, but because of the effect of alcohol, Yutong only had a vague shadow when he looked at the man, "If you want to do this again, I'll call the police!"

This was the last sentence Luo Yutong heard, when this sentence echoed in his ears, he had already fallen asleep, it was the kind of slumber where everything was put aside, it was the kind of slumber that everything had nothing to do with him.

I don't know how long I slept or what happened during this time, but Yutong only remembered that she had a dream, a dream about the college campus and He Dudong.

It was an autumn when the autumn leaves were flying, Yutong walked out of the teaching building with her girlfriend after class, and walked to the path lined with gray-yellow plane trees, she saw Dudong holding a bundle of roses standing in the middle of the road wearing a long gray trench coat, and countless fallen leaves fell from behind him. Yutong didn't think about it and rushed towards Twilight, throwing away all the books in her hand, just wanting to get into Twilight's arms as soon as possible.

However, just when the two were only one meter apart, just when Yutong showed a happy smile and wanted to hug Twilight tightly, a rapid alarm bell shattered his dream. Yutong opened her sore and somewhat filthy eyes and face, and swung her swollen and aching neck, she looked at the unfamiliar environment in front of her.

"Okay, thanks, just put it on the table. A man's voice came from outside the door of the room.

Yutong suddenly became alert, she had already found out through the furnishings of the whole room that this was not in her own room, so Yutong desperately tried to get up from the bed, but her whole body was as heavy as if it had been filled with lead.

There were footsteps outside the door, Yutong decided to find the phone first, but she twisted her head and searched for a long time on the bed and didn't find it, seeing that the footsteps were getting closer and closer, Yutong picked up an alarm clock on the bedside table and hid in the quilt, if the man dared to do anything to herself, she would use her strength to smash him with the alarm clock.

The door was opened, the man walked over, Yutong's heart rose to her throat, she clutched the alarm clock, and felt her whole body tremble. Because her head was also hidden in the quilt, Yutong felt suffocated after a while, but she endured it and tried to keep herself awake.

"Okay, Luo Yutong, don't pretend, I know you're awake. The deep voice of a man who was very familiar, how could this be.

Yutong slowly stretched his head out of the quilt, looked at the man with an apron tied around his waist in front of him, and said timidly: "Lu Bu, why are you, why am I here." ”

"Hehe, you should know this best, wake up and come out to eat. Lu Zetao clapped his hands and walked out, with a white shirt and a pink apron, Yutong actually felt that Lu Zetao was a little cute for a while.