Chapter 532 One drunk, Fang Xiu!

Deep feelings, stewed, good feelings, a cup poured!

In order to show that the relationship between the four brothers is good, Yang Yi specially bought several boxes of broken ones at night, and took Li Fatzi and a group of other big men to play wine next to the artificial lake of the villa.

In winter, it's night again, but a large group of big men are drinking hotly, and some even drink bare-chested.

A few of them drank a little wine, and they cried wolf at the top of their throats, and the sound they made was enough to describe it as terrifying. I don't know how many innocent children were scared to cry.

That night, I drank more than half of the people.

also drank together, but Yang Yi's mood was completely different from theirs. It's as if you're a person with two worlds entirely.

They are happy, but Yang Yi can't be happy even if he wants to. Looking at the lake, my mind will unconsciously surface the insulting posts that are comparable to poisonous snakes.

"The divine doctor, the divine doctor of chicken feathers, the divine doctor will kill people? And the old man? This divine doctor is a purebred animal. ”

"If the police don't arrest and shoot someone who kills someone, are they waiting for him to kill more people? I really don't know how his parents could give birth to such a pervert and kill the elderly. Is the old man's chrysanthemum tender?"

"Protect - fish my own resources, dig the ancestral grave of the divine doctor, and I use my resources as a family. ”

"Divine doctor, you scolded the next door, your parents are stupid, cum out of you such a pervert. ”

“――”

One by one, as if alive, kept circling in Yang Yi's mind.

Yang Yi can almost imagine the vicious faces facing the computer. Ugly, twisted.

He didn't use Shenyuan to cheat, no matter whether anyone touched the wine with him, he was drinking it one sip after another, and the liquor was mixed up, but I don't know why, today's wine seems to be mixed with water, and it has no strength at all.

Yang Yi ran to the toilet five or six times, but his mind was still clear.

He also wanted to learn what the book said, and he got drunk 3,600 times.

When you are drunk, you can put aside all your worries, have no distractions, and sleep comfortably. Maybe when you wake up, everything is the same again, nothing has happened.

In the final analysis, Yang Yi is just a twenty-year-old child, without the determination of those old foxes' Taishan to overwhelm and not change color, and in the face of the reputation of murderous demons, Yang Yi really doesn't know what to do.

He doesn't want to be watched like a monkey, and he doesn't want to be pointed at and talked about behind his back.

With the stars shining high and the moon shining in the sky, tonight is also a good night for drinking.

Yang Yi looked at the lake quietly, his eyes were not focused at all. Take a sip of wine and catch a glimpse of the silent lake.

Over and over again, this action is done mechanically from beginning to end.

Drinking the last sip of wine in the bottle in one go, Yang Yi threw the wine bottle into the lake with a wry smile, watching the splash of water and smiling silently. He staggered to his feet, snatched half a bottle of wine from someone he didn't know, and sat back down in his original position.

Tilt your head and start repeating the previous movement. But as soon as the hand picked up the bottle, it was grabbed by a white hand at the wrist.

Yang Yi glanced sideways with a confused look, waved his wrist a little irritably, and said, "Let go." ”

"Don't let go. Mu Yue subconsciously clenched Yang Yi's hand, looked at this boy who was much younger than herself distressedly, and said softly: "Yang Yi, you have drunk enough ○ drink again." ”

From the realization to the present, Mu Yue had never seen Yang Yi show even the slightest sad expression. Afraid that she would worry, no matter what happened, he would smile and say it was okay. But at this moment, Yang Yi has changed at all.

There is no self-confidence in the past, and there is no sunshine in the past.

Mu Yue suddenly discovered that in fact, Yang Yi was actually the same as many ordinary people. There are joys and angers, sorrows and sorrows.

He is not omnipotent, nor is he invincible. In the face of setbacks, he will also borrow wine to drown his sorrows like others.

Mu Yue knew that Yang Yi's heart was very bitter, and he couldn't even say it himself. But the more this happened, the more Mu Yue blamed herself in her heart. She felt like a vase, unable to do anything to help Yang Yi when she needed it most.

Yang Yi backhanded Mu Yue's wrist and pulled her into his arms, looking at the pretty face that was a little panicked, Yang Yi's heart was rarely calm. said with a sad face: "Sister Yue, I've never been drunk, so let me drink." I just want to get drunk once. Just once. ”

Looking at Yang Yi's slightly pleading eyes, Mu Yue's heart instantly melted like ice and snow, and she looked up at Yang Yi's cheeks blankly, and muttered, "Okay, then I will also drink with you, you are not allowed to stop me." ”

"Good!"

Yang Yi nodded heavily, picked up the wine bottle in his hand and poured it into his mouth. After drinking most of the bottle in one go, Yang Yi took a long breath.

Mu Yue struggled to get up from Yang Yi's arms, and let a few people who were still awake drag Li Fatzi and his group into the room to rest. Then he took half a box of broken pieces and put them beside Yang Yi. Without saying a word, he unscrewed a bottle with a screwdriver and drank half a bottle in one go.

"Ahem—"

drank too violently all of a sudden, and Mu Yue's choked tears flowed out.

She had never drunk anything before, except for a little red wine at mealtimes. But tonight, she also wants to be like Yang Yi and drink a bitter break.

Half a bottle of wine was in her stomach, and two blushes suddenly appeared on Mu Yue's pretty face. In the faint moonlight, she is like a sacred maiden.

Yang Yi snatched the remaining half of the wine in Mu Yue's hand, and said with some distress: "Sister Yue, don't drink if you can't drink it." It's cold outside, so let's go back to the house first. ”

Mu Yue took out another bottle from the wine box, looked at Yang Yi stubbornly, and said, "I don't, either we go back together, or we drink outside together." The choice is yours. ”

She looks like a little girl who is angry with her boyfriend.

Yang Yi looked at the pretty face glowing with white light, and was a little stunned.

In his memory, Mu Yue had never disobeyed him so stubbornly, this was the first time, and perhaps the last time.

Sighing helplessly, Yang Yi took Mu Yue into his arms again, feeling the faint warmth coming from the delicate body in his arms, and said in a deep voice: "Sister Yue, you say, if we all live in an isolated place, will you be happy?"

That's right, Yang Yi chose to escape, a complete escape. Away from those curses, away from the hustle and bustle of the city. If his family agreed, he wanted to bring them all into the Kowloon Ring and never come out again.

No matter what happens outside, it has nothing to do with him Yangyi.

"As long as there is a place for you, I am happy everywhere. Mu Yue gently rested her head on Yang Yi's shoulder and said sweetly.

Although she felt that it was a little strange for Yang Yi to say such a thing, she didn't ask it.

No matter what decision he makes, she will support him.

In Mu Yue's eyes, there are no murderers, no cowards who escape reality, only her man, the only man.

"Hahaha-"

Yang Yi suddenly laughed arrogantly, but laughed and laughed, but cried.

"Yangyi, I know the bitterness in your heart, if you want to cry, cry out. It would be better to cry out. Mu Yue hugged Yang Yi tightly, and unconsciously, her eyes were red.

Looking at the face with a hint of immaturity and tears, Mu Yue's whole heart was about to break.

"No, it's just sand in my eyes. ”

Yang Yi rubbed his eyes vigorously, rubbing the circles under his eyes red, and then squeezed out a trace of a smile and said, "Look, it's the sand that gets into the eyes." ”

“――”

The tears in Mu Yue's eyes couldn't hold back anymore and flowed down.

Covering his mouth and trying not to make a sound, Mu Yue buried his head deep in Yang Yi's arms to prevent him from seeing his tears.

"Sister Yue, what's wrong with you?" Yang Yi patted the body that was constantly shaking in his arms, and said a little anxiously.

"Yangyi, my heart hurts, it hurts. Mu Yueli said with rain.

"Wow-"

Finally couldn't help it, Yang Yi cried unscrupulously with the strength of the wine, like a child who had been bullied.

A man and a woman, the woman sobbed quietly, and the man's cry shook the sky. It's like a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks.

The crying of women is pitiful, pitiful, and the old men cry - why do they feel so weird?

Mu Yue got up from Yang Yi's arms and gently put his head into his arms, with a look of pity. It's like a mother coaxing her own child.

"Sister Yue, I'm not a murderer. I didn't kill innocent people. Sister Yue-" Yang Yi hugged Mu Yue's waist tightly and cried.

Mu Yue patted Yang Yi's back gently, and said softly, "I know, I know." ”

"Those two old men wanted to kill me, so I killed them. It's not what they say it is. Sister Yue, I'm so sad. ”

"Why, why are they scolding me? Why are they talking about me? They don't know anything. ”

“――”

Yang Yi seemed to know the person who could accuse, and he couldn't wait to tell all the grievances and unwillingness in his heart.

Every time she heard Yang Yi say a word, Mu Yue's heart couldn't help but ache for a while.

Listen carefully and don't miss a word.

She knew that these were all pains that Yang Yi didn't want to talk about to others.

In the end, perhaps because he was tired, Yang Yi unknowingly fell asleep in Mu Yue's arms. His brows furrowed tightly, leaving two clear tears on his face.

Mu Yue gently wiped the tears on Yang Yi's face with her hand, and cried and said, "Fool, why do you hide all your hardships in your heart and carry them yourself?"

Mu Yue enjoyed the hard-won peace very much, quietly hugging Yang Yi, with a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth.

She really hopes that she can hold Yang Yi like this for the rest of her life.

"Sister Yue. A timid voice came from behind.

Mu Yue subconsciously wanted to push Yang Yi away in her arms, but then hugged her backhand. He turned his head in a panic and looked at the visitor with a smile. explained: "It's Miss Guo." Yang Yi was drunk, and I was afraid of the cold on the ground, so-"

"Oh, he's probably drunk a lot tonight. Guo Jiayi smiled softly, walked to the lake and sat down next to Mu Yue, looking at the lake in a daze.

"Yes, one man drank three or four people's wine. He felt so bad that he wanted to numb himself with wine. Mu Yue unconsciously glanced at Yang Yi's face quickly, and then pretended to look at the lake as if nothing happened.

"So many people, saying such things, it will be uncomfortable for anyone. What's more, it's him?" Guo Jiayi turned her head and looked at Yang Yi in Mu Yue's arms with pity, her eyes full of tenderness. "Okay, just let him sleep comfortably, during this time, he is indeed too tired. ”

"Hmm!"

“――”

The two of them no longer seemed to find a common topic, and they both stared blankly at the empty and dark lake, not knowing what was going on in their heads.

After a long while, Mu Yue turned her head, smiled at Guo Jiayi, and said, "It's a little cold, he should catch a cold if he stays any longer, let's send him back to the room." ”

"Hmm!" Guo Jiayi nodded, walked to the other side, and put Yang Yi's arm around her neck.

The two struggled to lift Yang Yi to the bed, Mu Yue looked at Guo Jiayi, who was squatting on the ground to take off her shoes and socks for Yang Yi, and said softly: "Miss Guo, take good care of him, I'll go to sleep first." ”

turned around, with a lonely look in his eyes that couldn't be concealed.