The three of them looked at each other. Meng Fanzhu raised the can in his hand and looked at it carefully, it was indeed 355 ml of Songjiang beer. The production date is still in September, and it is very fresh.

"The old man has to practice his drinking!" Hu Heng pushed his glasses and said very sadly.

"Agreed, why don't I wake him up with cold water?" Xu Qiang is the most lively and not a big deal.

"Forget it, let him sleep, and try drinking 50 ml of beer every night in the future. Meng Fanzhu touched Sun Xiaodong's pulse with his hand, it was very stable, but he was drunk. It is estimated that it is the first time that the body has come into contact with alcohol, and it is not suitable for it, so it will be better if you drink a little bit every day in the future.

In fact, the little alcohol contained in more than 100 milliliters of beer is not enough to anesthetize the nerves, and Sun Xiaodong's situation is more of a protective effect spontaneously produced by the body. Just as a person who encounters something extremely fearful and immediately faints, this is all to protect the natural reaction of the mind and body.

"Then let's go on, this table must be killed!" Xu Qiang looked at the table full of cooked food and beer, full of confidence. Although he is not Meng Fanzhu's opponent in terms of talent, and even the boss abuses him in terms of force, his alcohol consumption can definitely be proud in the bedroom.

"Go on!" Hu Heng's interest today was also very high.

Then drink, the three of them talked and laughed, and soon there were more and more empty cans. To be honest, since his physical fitness has improved, Meng Fanzhu has really never been afraid of drinking. Northeast people have always been bold, especially Songjiang people, and now they still drink Songjiang beer, so there is no reason to retreat.

"Ding-dong. Meng Fanzhu's mobile phone text message prompt tone.

When I picked it up, it was Anya, 'Little pig, what are you doing?'

Meng Fanzhu replied, "Today is Sun Xiaodong's birthday, and I celebrated it in the bedroom. ’

"Third brother, you have to concentrate on drinking, it's time for brothers to communicate, how can you still hook up with Anya. Xu Qiang was very dissatisfied with Meng Fanzhu's low hair text message and the inability to see his majestic posture of drinking.

The phone rang in the dormitory, and Meng Fanzhu yelled at Xu Qiangnunu.

"Who, you're drinking!" Xu Qiang answered the phone, almost not letting Meng Fanzhu squirt out the beer he had just drunk in his mouth. Why is it so much like Uncle Benshan in his dream life, he really has a bit of an LN accent, this kid is okay, he has the ability to imitate dialects, and he will be able to eat this bowl of rice in cross talk in the future.

Li Meng's voice came from the microphone, and she heard Anya say that Sun Xiaodong had a birthday, and she specially called to congratulate her. It's a pity that the birthday star was drunk and unconscious, and it was Xu Ershao who coveted her who answered the phone.

Sure enough, as soon as he heard Li Meng's voice, Xu Qiang's tone suddenly became extremely gentle, and even a stone man like Hu Heng rubbed the goosebumps on his arm, and then picked up the beer and poured it violently.

Meng Fanzhu's mobile phone rang, and it was Anya calling. The little girl must be thinking about herself, Meng Fanzhu was happy in her heart, picked up the phone, and went to the corridor.

Xu Qiang was still greasy and crooked and had no words to set up feelings with Li Meng here, and he got impatient after saying a few words over there, and hung up the phone. As soon as Xu Qiang, who looked depressed, turned around and found that only the boss was concentrating on dealing with the chicken neck, he asked in surprise: "Big brother, where is the third brother?"

Hu Heng: "The corridor and Anya called. ”

Xu Qiang was furious: "Why is it so unauthentic, can't you fight in the dormitory? What are you going to do in the corridor, what are you whispering, and you have to carry your brother behind your back, I'll eavesdrop on it." With that, he tiptoed out the door like Tom Cat did when he caught Jerry.

In less than a minute, he returned, sat down at the table, picked up a bag of beef tendons, and chewed hard.

Hu Heng pushed his glasses, "What's the situation?"

"The two of them text, one dime and five strips, they really won't live, loser!" Xu Qiang pouted and complained.

"......" Hu Heng was silent for a while, and asserted: "You shouldn't be able to catch up with Li Meng, it's too picky!"

"Who said that I was generous, but good steel has to be used on the blade. Xu Qiang naturally will not admit defeat in words. In fact, the two of them have nothing to tease the shell, and tens of thousands of bedroom fees are stored there, who would feel sorry for the text message fee of one or two cents!

Meng Fanzhu is also reluctant to send text messages, not because he is troublesome, but he prefers to listen to Anya's voice, which is the supreme enjoyment of the ears. But the thin-skinned little girl was a little shy by her words just now, hung up the phone, and initiated a text message.

Meng Fanzhu found that when she sent a text message, Anya seemed to be a little bolder, and she could actually fight back when she teased her.

Hehe, let it be, as long as Anya is happy.

In the end, Meng Fanzhu failed to return to the house, and after sending a text message to Anya, he was pulled by Xu Qiang to drink until the lights went out after returning to the house. Of course, Xu Qiang's dream of dominating the 313 liquor altar was also shattered. Hu Heng is also like no one else, and he can't help but impress Meng Fanzhu, the men in northern Shaanxi are really violent. The two jointly threw Xu Qiang to the top bunk, and then washed and went to bed.

Lying on the bed, probably because of alcohol, my mind is a little active but aimless. Meng Fanzhu deliberately did not use righteousness to dispel the alcohol and relax. I'm too good at tossing this day, it's all weird things, it's fun to think about, at least it's not boring.

In this way, I was always in a state of half-dreaming and half-awake, and I don't know what time it was, but the phone actually rang.

Meng Fanzhu was agitated and sobered up, and that little bit of drunkenness disappeared in an instant.

It was connected immediately, but Hu Heng was still awakened.

"Meng Fanzhu, this is your phone number, right?" a familiar voice came, a little big tongue.

"Shen Mengzhu, have you drunk too much?" Meng Fanzhu immediately recognized the voice of the girl who had left a deep impression on him, the ambient sound on the microphone was a little noisy, and the sound of cars and talking was mixed, "Where are you?"

"Hehe, did you miss me?" Shen Mengzhu's voice became lower and lower, like a dream, as if he would fall asleep at any time.

"Shen Mengzhu, tell me where you are?" Meng Fanzhu's head is big, there are two drunks lying in the bedroom, there is another one on the other end of the phone, and it is a beautiful girl, looking at her like this, it is estimated that one person ran out, none of them are worry-free, just rescued you from the hands of the widow and the stick, you are easily in danger again, at this time Meng Fanzhu was furious!

"Hehe, do you want to miss me?" Shen Mengzhu didn't seem to hear Meng Fanzhu's question at all, just repeated his question vigorously.

"Okay, tell me where you are?"

Just when Meng Fanzhu was almost desperate, a low male voice came from the phone: "Hey?"

"Who are you?" Meng Fanzhu's pupils instantly shrunk to the size of a needle! If someone hurt Shen Mengzhu, Meng Fanzhu swore that he would chase him to the Nine Hells and tear him to pieces.

"You're her boyfriend, this is the Fisherman's Wharf bar in Sanlitun, come and pick her up, I'll look at her first." The voice was very calm, and he was not angry because of Meng Fanzhu's tone.

"Okay, please!" Meng Fanzhu breathed a sigh of relief and got up with a grunt, "I'll be there soon, and there will be a big thank you." ”

"I'll go with you. Hu Heng was already dressed at this time.

"I'm going to jump straight down, boss, you better stay and take care of them. After speaking, Meng Fanzhu jumped to the windowsill, at this time, there was no time to talk to the doorman downstairs, one second earlier, Shen Mengzhu would be safe one second earlier.

Seeing that the third hand pressed on the windowsill, he jumped down, Hu Heng gritted his teeth and jumped down.

The shelves in the student dormitory are already high, and the third floor is almost more than 8 meters high. The red fist is mainly based on boxing, and the leg method is mainly pile work, and there is no light power, so Hu Heng smashed on the ground with a "bang" like a cannonball, and rolled twice on the ground on the side of his body to unload the downward momentum. Although he landed safely, he was covered in dust and grass clippings, and he was a little embarrassed. This is the first time he has done such a dangerous thing, he has always been old and serious, he has never stood under the dangerous wall, and this time he has stuck a knife in both ribs for his brother. Of course, his sullen heart is also extremely curious, what is the third child in his house, and he actually has a confidante besides Anya?

I'll have to see, to protect my brother, of course!

Meng Fanzhu had already stepped the accelerator of the Grand Cherokee into the fuel tank, and the black jeep with the guard sign was like an angry bull running wildly in the streets and alleys of the capital, disturbing the dreams of countless people for a while and attracting countless abuse.

At this time, Meng Fanzhu couldn't take care of it, he just wanted to fly to Shen Mengzhu's side all at once.

At the door of the Fisherman's Wharf bar, there were already five or six people gathered at this time. In the center, an elderly sanitation worker with a broom in both hands, vigilantly defends several ill-intentioned blacks around him. Just now I was taking care of this drunk girl, waiting for her boyfriend to pick her up. I ran into these black men who came out of another bar. When they saw this girl, they giggled and surrounded her, and wanted to do something, but they were scolded by themselves and retreated, but they were not afraid of themselves as a cleaner at the bottom of society, they were just observing the environment, and once they were sure that no one would meddle, they would do it.

He has been cleaning the streets in this area for almost ten years, and naturally he has heard a lot of gossip, and the black identities in this area are very mixed, and they are all very, and it is said that he once caused the girl to bleed profusely, and he must not allow this kind of thing to happen under his nose.

But he was about to lose control of the situation, and the sturdy black man on the opposite side, who was two meters tall, had already shown a fierce light, and he raised his fist! Just when the old sanitation worker was about to hold a broom and desperately resist, the stout black man actually flew out!

In front of him stood a young man in a white shirt, jeans, and canvas shoes.

The strength of the old sanitation worker disappeared instantly, and he sat on the ground with a slump of his ass.

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