050 People should live a little more flamboyantly

I raised my hand to wipe the tears from my cheeks, sniffed my sour nose, and pretended not to care and said, "yes, it's okay, that's all in the past." Shall we drink? You always invite me, and tonight, I'll pay for it. ”

"Okay!" Anan responded happily, she stepped forward and pulled the middle-aged man sitting on the bar chair, forcibly pulled it down, and said arrogantly, "You get out of here!"

Anan is very beautiful, her facial features are as delicate as a doll, her skin is white and tender, she is obviously so good-looking, she likes tomboy dress, cool, handsome. Many people thought she was lace edged, and when they saw her, they all sighed and lamented that she had gone astray.

But I know that Anan is not gay, but I haven't met a man who can submit her, and I haven't met her hero.

The middle-aged man was about to be angry, but when he saw her face, he smiled earnestly and said, "Sister, you sit here, and my brother will pay tonight." ”

Anan snorted coldly, and glanced at the middle-aged man with contempt, "My brother has long since died, you are my brother, you roll aside for the old lady." ”

Middle-aged men don't get angry when they listen to her ridicule, after all, beautiful women are a little temperamental, and men have always been conniving with beautiful women. The middle-aged man and the bartender gave a word, he paid the bill, and took his friend to the corner seat.

Anan turned his head and handed me the color, patted the seat next to him, and shouted, "Shuangshuang, hurry up." ”

I have long been accustomed to Anan's willfulness, in fact, I envy her daring to love and hate, unscrupulous temperament, and I also desire to become Anan, I don't have to suppress myself, and I don't have to please others, but I don't have that qualification to be willful, because I have to pay for my willfulness.

I sat down next to Anan, ordered several glasses of whiskey, and poured my head down. Anan didn't say anything, and drank with me. After two or three strokes, a whole bottle of whiskey was disposed of by the two of us, and we got a little drunk.

I raised my eyes and saw the handsome guy singing on the stage, and said on a whim, "Anan, can I sing to you?"

I just said it casually, but Anan took it seriously, pursed his lips, raised his hand to pick up the broken hair on his forehead, and said very coolly, "It's okay, you go up and sing! I don't dislike you, whoever wants to say that you sing badly, I will help you beat him." ”

Before I could sing, she said something like that, and all of a sudden, I lost the interest in singing. Anan is a resolute person, she grabbed me on the stage, unceremoniously snatched the handsome guy's microphone, put it in front of me and said, "You sing it, you can sing it how you want." ”

I was stunned on the stage, a little overwhelmed, I casually mentioned it, and I had never sung in so many people, I shook my head and leaned close to Anan's ear to refuse. Ah Nan spoke first and said to everyone, "My friend wants to sing, everyone applauds and encourages." ”

Although Anan was dressed neutrally, she was a sparkling object, and as soon as her words came out, the middle-aged man took the lead and coaxed, "The beauty is singing, cheering, everyone applaud quickly." ”

There was a loud slap and a commotion below, and I glanced around the bar, and I was a little panicked, licking my lips uneasily, and throwing the microphone down.

But the music had already sounded, the familiar melody was hovering in the bar, everyone was waiting for me quietly, and after a while, I finally began to sing, which was the punishment of Daolang's impulsiveness.

That night I was drunk and took your hand

Talking nonsense

I only care about the suppressed thoughts in my heart

Wildly expressed

My eyes were mesmerized

I can't see your expression clearly......

I remembered the episode of Brother Ming running away from home with himself, it was January, the weather was very cold, and it was raining, he led me to run fast in the rain, I was so cold that my whole body was shivering, but my heart was warm. Because he said that he would never let my stepfather bully me again, he would protect me and not allow others to beat me, and I would live with him in the future, and we were a family.

Singing and singing, tears came out, like a flood that could not be stopped.

I'm not suitable for long-pitched songs, it's always out of tune, and with a crying tone, the voice is up and down, it's really hard to hear. The people below were all frowning and talking. A yellow-haired woman rushed to the front and swore and said, "Her grandmother's, you sing too badly, you get out of here, do you think you opened the bar?"

Anan jumped off the bar and came to the yellow-haired woman and yelled, "You don't want to fucking hear it, just fuck me off, don't give me a crooked talk." ”

Women are naturally hostile to the pretty same sex, and the yellow-haired woman is unconvinced and retorts, "I'm going to say what's wrong, you monster, you're all disgusting things, I look at you all disgusting." ”

Ah Nan hated it when others talked about her sexual orientation, so she raised her hand and grabbed the yellow-haired woman's hair, and scolded angrily, "Ugly monster, dead fat woman, what are you talking about?

The yellow-haired woman screamed in pain, and grabbed her hand in the air, but Anan was small, without any hair, and couldn't grasp it firmly, she reached out to pull Anan's T-shirt, and at the same time her mouth didn't stop, "I said you are a monster, if I were your mother, I would have strangled you as soon as I gave birth to you, embarrassing and corrupting ethics." ”

Anan is a retributive character, and he also tore the yellow woman's clothes, and the two fell to the ground and scuffled together. In bars, fights are an extremely common thing, and women fights are even more interesting, and men gather around to watch the excitement, and even shout and tear clothes.

Although Anan is tall, the yellow-haired woman is very fat, at least more than one hundred and eighty pounds, and her strength is amazing, she has red eyes, pushes Anan to the ground, and frantically tears Anan's clothes, revealing the white underwear inside.

Anan wanted to get up, but was pushed down again and again, I seemed to see another self, weak and incompetent, always bullied by others, and I could only compromise with fate. I didn't know where the courage came from, so I picked up a beer bottle and threw it at the yellow-haired woman.

Everyone was stunned, and the yellow-haired woman turned her head and waited for me viciously. I saw blood running down her forehead, and I froze, and I hit someone again, and I got into trouble again. I let go of my hand in fright, and the bottle fell to the ground with a clanging sound.

My mind went blank and I didn't know what I was going to do. Anan grabbed my arm and shouted, "You are stupid, what are you doing in a daze? Run!"

Before I could react, Anan dragged me out the door, and I just ran forward with her as fast as I could, running forward, without looking back, and not daring to turn back.

We ran for a long, long time, until we were away from the bar, until we couldn't run, and then we stopped. Because I didn't exercise for a long time, I suddenly started to do intense exercise, I was so tired that I collapsed to the ground, and my brain was wooden due to lack of oxygen. I sat in a daze for a long time before I came to my senses, I began to be afraid, I don't know that the tendon was wrong, I actually smashed people with a wine bottle, what happened to me recently, I always make mistakes.

Anan leaned against the wall of the laneway, lazily pulled out his eyes and lit it, took a deep breath, squinted at me with foxy cat eyes and praised "Shuangshuang, yes, it seems that people can't look good, usually see you obediently, silent, others bully you, and you are also suffering, but it is really ruthless and promising." ”

I stood up in a panic and looked up at Anan, "I don't know what's wrong with me, do you think she's going to die?What should I do, let's go back......"

Ah Nan grabbed my wrist, forcibly turned me around, and smiled helplessly and said, "You are stupid, if you go back, aren't you waiting to be beaten by others? ”

With that, she took out her mobile phone, made a call, and put the phone to my ear, and the bartender told me that the yellow-haired woman had just smashed her forehead and broken her skin, and that she was gone.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and Anan reached out to wrap his arm around my shoulder and comforted, "I said it's okay, you have to be so ruthless in the future, live a little more flamboyantly, don't be wronged." Nowadays, people are bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, the more polite you are, the more unkind she is to you, you are arrogant, they are polite to you, and people are all fucking cheap. ”

Anan has a good point, I understand everything. Who doesn't want to live proudly? But I don't have that qualification.

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