Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Poetry of Crying (Ask for Recommendation, Collection!!)
At the barbecue stall, Ling Yun and Shiyu sat down, the boss put the menu on the small table, Ling Yun pushed the menu to Shiyu, and said with a smile: "Shiyu, you can watch it." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Shiyu was not polite, picked up the pen and began to mark on the menu, Ling Yun saw that the boss was looking at him with awe, and said with a smile: "Boss, do you remember me?"
"Yes...... Oh, yes. This boss is a man in his forties, he looked at Ling Yun and said with awe, "Last time, the little brother was really mighty and domineering, heroic, brave and invincible, brave and good at fighting, indomitable, and beautiful ......."
"Alright, alright. Ling Yun couldn't help but laugh and said: "What and what, your words are getting more and more wrong!"
Shiyu's tense face almost smiled, and he lowered his head and pretended to be looking at the menu intently, forcing a smile.
Ling Yun said helplessly: "Why are you slapping my ass? I'm not a villain, and those bastards were the ones who stirred up trouble last time." By the way, what happened to them later"
"They!" the big man scratched his head and said with a smile: "They were lucky that night, although no one dared to save them when you threw them into the water, but it happened that a fire truck passed by, and they were rescued when they heard the shouting." ”
"Oh, such a coincidence?" Ling Yun didn't expect those bastards to have such good luck.
The barbecue stall owner continued: "They haven't been seen since that night, and they used to collect protection money on this street, but I haven't seen any of them appear since, so I guess I'm scared." ”
"Scared?" Ling Yun asked, "Do they all live around here?"
"It should be, because they used to eat and drink in the neighborhood every night, and it is estimated that the place where they live is not far from here. ”
"That's weird, even if they're scared, they won't hide en masse and not show up. ”
Shiyu handed the barbecue list to Ling Yun at this time and said, "Let's see if there is anything to add." ”
"No need. Ling Yun smiled: "How many bottles of beer?"
Shiyu raised a finger: "A box." ”
Ling Yun was a little stunned: "Aren't you not drinking, why are you drinking today?"
"I really can't drink it. Shiyu smiled and continued: "Just because I can't drink it, I have to drink more." ”
"You want to get drunk?"
"Isn't it okay to get drunk once in a while?"
Ling Yun was silent, and after a while, he said to the owner of the barbecue stall, "Boss, come with a case of beer." ”
He didn't know why Shiyu was like this suddenly, but he didn't stop it, after all, everyone is not a child anymore, there are many ways
You should understand it.
The boss agreed, brought the beer first, and then went over and started to busily grill the skewers.
Shiyu opened two bottles of beer, handed one to Ling Yun, took one bottle for himself, poured the beer into the cup, and then raised the glass and said, "Thank you for coming to drink with me, it's dry!"
"I don't drink. Ling Yun looked at the poem opposite and reminded.
"I know, but can't you take it as a drink with me?" Shiyu pouted and spoke, a little angry.
Looking at the pouting poem on the other side, Ling Yun hesitated for a moment before nodding and saying, "Half a cup!!"
"Okay...."Shiyu was overjoyed, and then quickly got up and poured half a cup for Ling Yun.
"Cheers!!"
"Cheers!!"
The two raised their glasses and drank them all.
Although it was not the first time for Ling Yun to drink, his expression was still slightly strange after drinking.
"I hate you. Shiyu continued to pour wine, but his mouth kept talking.
"Oh, why?" Ling Yun asked suspiciously.
Shiyu did not answer him, but picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it again.
"Because you never know what the girl is thinking?" Shiyu said with a slight resentment as she looked directly at Ling Yun.
Ling Yun looked at Shiyu with some surprise, what she said now, if it was in normal times, she would never say it.
Shiyu was a little drunk, her cheeks were red, her eyes were also drunk, a pair of drunk eyes looked at Ling Yun, and suddenly laughed, Ling Yun's heart was sour, she gently patted Shiyu's back, and persuaded softly: "I'll take you home, you drank too much." ”
?“ I don't have much. Shiyu opened Ling Yun's arm, even if she was sitting on the chair, she could still feel her body swaying, "Ling Yun, do you know, you are actually a good person, you have helped me a lot, but I just hate you....."
Shiyu didn't wait for Ling Yun to speak, but continued to say sadly: "Since I lost my father and sister, I have no friends, only my mother will care about me and be worthy of my care." ”
"But after you appeared, I began to care about you, I began to miss you, and I began to be with other girls
I don't like it, but I can't control myself. "The eyes of the poet are red, and the tears will be left.
The poetry, which is always quiet and introverted, and is empathetic, suddenly fell on the table and cried.
Ling Yun was silent, he didn't have too many surprises when he said that he liked Shiyu.....
Sighing slightly, Ling Yun came to Shiyu's side and hugged her in his arms, while Shiyu was still crying in his arms....
Crying and crying, Shiyu felt a little cold all over her body, and muttered to herself: "I...... I want to sleep. ”
Ling Yun touched Shiyu's head with his hand and said in surprise: "Shiyu, you have a burn, I will take you to the doctor." ”
After finishing speaking, Ling Yun took out a few pieces of money and slapped them on the table, shouting loudly: "Boss, pay the bill!"
Immediately afterwards, she held Shiyu in her arms and strode away, Shiyu writhed gently in Lingyun's arms, her face was very red and red, maybe because she had drunk wine, maybe because of the burn, she opened her eyes with difficulty, looked at Lingyun in a daze, and said, "Don't go to the hospital...... Take me home. ”
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