This feeling has not been over for a long time, since it has come, you have to experience it, I looked at the phone at more than nine o'clock, I have to hurry up, otherwise I will lock the door after self-study.

I pulled the little second goods to the new main building together, she and I asked for a cold beer, I couldn't drag it away, and finally I promised her to come back and find a place to drink, only to say that she raised her buttocks, a little unhappy, very good girl how is a wine putty.

I dragged her to the rooftop, the scenery is still so charming, I don't know if I succeed, what kind of mood it will be to come here again, but at the moment I still have dick silk feelings, feeling the prosperity of the city, feeling my own insignificance and humility.

Is this my pickled girl holy land, isn't this my spiritual pure land, I am willing to bring the person I like here, because she and you will resonate here, everyone is committed to the damn life because of their own stories, constantly compromising for life, tormenting themselves for a residual thought in their hearts.

The fierceness of shouting at the sky is long gone, with the tempering of the workplace for more than a year, it seems that I can control my emotions better, this is probably the so-called maturity, but the urge to jump is getting stronger and stronger, it seems that my soul must be sub-healthy.

I was thinking about how to get out of the obscenity of life, Jiang Tian's roar interrupted me, this girl's subsequent actions made me completely ashamed, she rushed to the side of the building, almost to the end of the stop, this is what I dare not try in my life, because I have a fear of heights, her position I am sure that I can only use crawling to pass, if I stand up, without me to jump, the body will instinctively lose control, dizzy.

She yelled at the sky, I didn't hear what she was shouting at first, and I thought she was pouring out her dissatisfaction or complaining about the unhappiness in her feelings, but after listening to it for a while, I only heard one English word: "FUCK." ”

I'm completely messy, this little second girl completely conquered me with her bohemian personality, but I like this opposite-sex partner even more, life gives me all endless reverie, these salivating beauties, I want to say to life: "Oh yes!"

This society makes us a group of post-80s confused and confused, we were once considered the most difficult generation, but we are also the most characteristic generation, the post-80s is not synonymous, it will be a sign of the times, post-90s, post-00, will create a new era, the future belongs to these young people, life gives them more opportunities, they love this country, love this nation, love themselves more, how can a person who does not love himself love other things.

Thoughts flew to the women's toilet again, and quickly pulled back their emotions, this society still has to be well-behaved, you are not a pseudo-mother, you must go to the men's toilet, what logic, this is life, you can't cross the line, even if you can't hold it, the women's toilet is empty, you still have to think about whether you should go in.

With a kind heart but found that life always leads you in an unkind direction, I called the yelling little second guy next to me and asked her, "Your English is awesome." ”

My serious and exaggerated expression made her squirt the beer in her mouth, and she trembled with laughter, and I kindly reminded her to go inside, the distance was really too close, and it was easy to have accidents.

Suddenly I realized that she still had a bottle of beer in her hand, and I ordered her to put the bottle down.

Xiao Erxiang seems to have changed after drinking, it is not the same as Zichen's boldness, it is a kind of madness, the little girl has transformed, and she counted me down, it was not because of fear of heights, I couldn't wait to go to the side of the building, end myself, I finally understood that it was absolutely reasonable not to let some people drink, but I hope she had better not make trouble.

I can still accept a lot of words after drinking, but if I want to meet the kind of person who likes to find the world's stubble after drinking, I am really afraid, that kind of explosive power is not something that ordinary people can stop, it is not good for things and people, and it is not pleasing to anyone, then it will be troublesome, if you don't find the police uncle to swear not to give up, and this kind of person simply doesn't drink, if you want to drink, you pretend to be cowardly early, and you can't drink and go home early.

Today, this superb girl, how can I get it, I feel that she is so energetic now, I dare to beat her, and I really can't drink with her in the future.

I was about to light a cigarette to relieve my nervousness, but she snatched it and threw it on the ground, trampling on it, and I really didn't know how to deal with her.

She kept nagging me, and I didn't have any of the little confidence I had accumulated this year, I stared at her like a wounded child, she had forgotten who she was, I think she felt like God at this time, in charge of everything in the world, and I was a fish lying on the chopping board waiting to be cut, poor and hateful, I really wanted to beg her, forgive me, let me go back to the river.

Just when I couldn't bear it anymore, she began to cry again, I understood what the synonym for collapse means collapse, I really wanted to rip off her clothes, throw it down, crying so miserably, more bitter than the white-haired girl, more wronged than Dou E, I looked at the phone almost ten o'clock, to lock the door, I had to use a trick, even hugged her downstairs, this road attracted countless spitting eyes, this cry is like I took away her virginity, my intestines are about to regret it, I shouldn't talk to her, discuss it, fucking the brain, I want to find a cold beer to pour this dead bitch on her head, so that she can calm down, just now a mouth full of English, now a nose and tears say it doesn't know which Chinese language, I understand, don't speak a foreign language after drinking, animal language can be spoken.

Finally stopped a taxi, see that she is not good to pull home, let the driver go straight to my apartment, this way and one more guilty master, the driver is afraid of vomiting on his car, keep whispering to remind me, the result was heard by her, the spearhead pointed at the driver, the driver is estimated to be well-informed, knowing that this kind of drunk can not be provoked, reluctantly sent us, I paid the fare, the driver can't wait to step on 80, disappeared into the night.

I cried almost, got out of the car and squatted on the side of the road, snorting and vomiting, I was really about to collapse to the extreme, I quickly patted her on the back, and after vomiting to help her rub her back, when she felt better, her face gradually became ruddy, I knew that I was finally looking forward to the dawn, and swore to God that I would tease her to drink again, and I wrote backwards. I helped her into my room and wiped her head with a towel, but she was not polite at all, and fell asleep on the bed.

I can finally take a breath, help her cover the quilt, lie quietly on the sofa, pretend to think about life, when the mobile phone in my hand fell to the ground several times, I don't plan to continue to fight with the sleepy god, leaning on the sofa, with the best way to escape from reality for the time being, I will continue to seek

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