(10)
It doesn't matter if I can understand the song or not, anyway, I told Mu Chen's story with a handful of snot and tears through the strength of the wine, and when I realized that I had inadvertently leaked the identities of Chenbei and them, the remaining bit of wine was completely sober in an instant.
Oh my God, how did I turn over my hole cards first? Didn't I come to set up the song today? How did I become like this?
Can anyone tell me what I should do!
Just when I was covering my head, annoyed and wanting to die, the voice of the song suddenly sounded in my ears:
"Look, I said I wouldn't let you drink it, you have to drink it, drink too much, it's all nonsense, and make up a mythical story for me, you're pretty good. Ah, you say, what's the matter, there's still a lying one, who's going to give you two back in a while?"
The sentence "Make up a mythical story for me" made me, who was still immersed in self-blame just now, almost choked to death by my own saliva.
Talking nonsense? I told him the memories I didn't want to think of the most, and he actually said that I was making up a story? I'm so angry, okay! I don't blame myself at all, I'm so angry, okay!
I stared at Lige with wide eyes and puffed out, and I wanted to yell, "What I said is true." But after thinking about it for a long time, I finally lost my temper.
Alas, forget it, just let me think I'm talking nonsense. After all, he is a stubborn atheist, and it is strange that he can believe me when I talk so much.
After convincing myself, I decided to follow his words and end today's meeting.
"We don't need you to send it, we can go back by ourselves. Not... I did drink too much today and talked nonsense, about Mu Chen, I will explain it to you later. ”
I reluctantly stood up, said goodbye to Lige, and leaned down to Fuchenbei, which had fallen asleep in a mess. However, I tried many times, but I couldn't help him up.
This thing, it didn't help me in any way, but it caused me a lot of trouble, which was really cumbersome.
The anger that had just been suppressed gushed out again, and I let go of the hand holding Chenbei, and then cursed in my heart, and kicked him hard in the ass.
Hey, what a cool word.
Seeing my masterpiece on Chenbei's buttocks, I spontaneously felt a sense of pride, and I didn't get angry anymore, and I didn't complain anymore, I pulled aside and left the song dumbfounded, took out my mobile phone and began to take pictures with the shoe prints on Chenbei's buttocks.
"You... This, this, this... Not very well..."
After Lige reluctantly took a photo with me, he didn't want to take another photo, and I didn't force it, and I took a few more photos before I put away my phone contentedly. While trying to help Chenbei up again, I said to Lige:
"I just called a car to take you back, and you can leave the two of us alone. It's late, you have to go to class tomorrow, go back early and rest. I'm so sorry to delay you for so long today. ”
"What are you talking about, can I rest assured that you two are like this, I have to send you two back. ”
As he spoke, he went around to the other side of the table and tried to help Chenbei with me, and I looked at his clumsy but cautious appearance, for fear of hurting Chenbei, and couldn't help but quip:
"I disliked the two of us drunks just now, and now you want to send us back, your face has become faster than Sun Wukong's seventy-two changes. ”
"That's a joke, can I really watch you two go on your own like this?"
Lige's tone suddenly became serious, and I looked at him with determined eyes, and suddenly made a decision. I asked tentatively:
"Are you really going to send the two of us back?"
"Of course. ”
"And will you regret the decision you made today?"
"What are you talking about, I'll send you two home, I regret it. Don't pretend to be a god here, fool you, hurry up and help Brother Chen up. ”
Lige thought that I was still drunk and unconscious, so he waved his hand at me impatiently, and motioned for me to hurry up with him to help Chen get up. I looked at him, took a deep breath, and finally made up my mind.
"Lige, what is going to happen next may change some of your minds, I ask you not to be afraid. Of course, if you regret it, you can tell me when you get to the place. ”
As soon as the words fell, the wind rose within the barrier I had secretly set, and almost instantly, a huge wind and waves drowned us in a thick fog, and when we said goodbye, there were only three big words in front of us.
To, bego, read.