Chapter 025: Drunk and Song
"Good Wencai!" Cheng Xiaoman suddenly shouted, sat up and smirked at me.
I was stunned for a moment and smiled, "Woke you up?"
"It's out of the way, just so let's continue drinking!" Cheng Xiaoman picked up the wine bottle and poured wine into the glass again, and the wine kept spilling out, but she didn't stop. Obviously, it is no longer possible to distinguish between north and south, east and west.
I smiled wryly and shook my head, since I can't stop it, let's go with it. took the wine bottle, poured himself a full glass, raised the wine glass and touched it gently, raised his head and drank it again.
My amount of alcohol is okay, although I am not used to the first cup of mouth, but now that I am used to it, it is okay to drink it for three or five catties.
Cheng Xiaoman is different, he was already drunk on the table, and now he has a full cup of belly, and his face has begun to turn pale.
"Wow!" Cheng Xiaoman suddenly vomited to the side, and he didn't have time to get up.
"Blind?" A big man stood up at the side table, and saw that he was wearing a small vest with a broad waist and a thick golden necklace around his neck, and scolded and scolded, "Mahler! I was crying and making trouble just now, but Lao Tzu has endured it! Now I spit out Lao Tzu again, looking for ......."
"Gross!" Before the big man finished speaking, Cheng Xiaoman spit out another big mouthful. This time, the big man patronized the cruel words and didn't have time to dodge at all, and the trouser legs that were spit out were full of turbidity, and the smell was really unpleasant.
The big man gritted his teeth, grabbed a beer bottle with his backhand, picked it up high, and whispered: "Mahler, ......"
I saw that Dahan was not ambiguous at all, he took two bamboo chopsticks between his fingers, stepped out, and slapped his palm on the table in front of Dahan with a loud "pop".
The big man was startled, and hovered in mid-air with a beer bottle in his right hand, before he could smash his hand.
The originally bustling shop was instantly quiet.
From the big man scolding to the frenzy, many guests looked here with the mentality of watching the excitement, and at this time they were all silently slapped by my sudden palm.
Quiet!
Still, you can hear the sound of the dishes breaking, "click", extremely low. "Click, clang~" The sound of a bowl breaking was particularly distinct, and everyone heard it.
I saw a bowl on the table in front of the big man broken into two pieces, and the smaller piece of porcelain was still shaking back and forth on the table a few times.
I frowned tightly and stared at the big man. As long as he moves the slightest, I'm ten levels sure I can subdue him before the bottle comes out. The big man also looked at me with straight eyes, but he was stunned.
I saw that he didn't move for a long time, and slowly pulled his hand away from the table. The bamboo chopsticks crossed my fingers and stood firmly on the table, not an inch below the table.
Quiescence!
In the small store, you can clearly hear the sound of the big man swallowing saliva, the sound of Cheng Xiaoman still vomiting, and the noise outside the store.
After a stalemate for dozens of seconds, another lean man sitting opposite the big man took the lead in breaking the silence. Seeing him get up slowly, he said in a low and subdued manner: "In today's society, how fierce the competition is! How great is the work pressure of young people! Occasionally come out to vent, this is also a good way to self-regulate!"
The big man seemed to have an epiphany in an instant, pointed to the lean man, and said, "Monkey, you are right! For the sake of your incisive summary, blow it! Oops, what is an empty wine bottle!"
The lean man clapped his hands, gave a thumbs up again, and praised: "Brother Tiger has a good amount of wine!
The big man sat down, stretched out five fingers, and said, "Just this small bottle, five bottles in one breath!" It can't be said to be trivial, that kind of thing is too crazy, medium meaning. ”
"Cut!"
"Huh!"
"Damn!"
Dahan's words drew boos, and the small restaurant returned to the lively scene just now, as if nothing had happened.
"Thank you!" I nodded and whispered as I walked past the big man, and went to help Cheng Xiaoman, who was about to collapse.
Dahan's face changed slightly, but he pretended not to hear it, and continued to chat, as if everything that happened just now had nothing to do with him.
I saw Cheng Xiaoman muttering in his mouth, slumped on the seat like mud, and directly grabbed her by the waist, and carried the big and small bags. When passing by the bar in the store, Cheng Xiaoman was sober for a moment and shouted loudly: "Pay!"
This time, fortunately, no one thought she was too noisy.
Out of the store, as soon as the evening breeze blew, Cheng Xiaoman instantly sobered up and trotted out of the alley. I followed and saw her crouch under a tree and vomit again.
"Vomit! Uh, I'm good, I'm so uncomfortable. Cheng Xiaoman said a few words with difficulty, supported the ground with one hand, stretched out his other hand and scribbled in the air, "Help me, help me, I can't stand." ”
I hurriedly put down what I was holding and stepped forward to support her. Cheng Xiaoman also fell down and was completely paralyzed in my arms. I saw that her face was pale, and I picked her up and slowly moved her to the edge of the flower bed, so that she could sit on the stone pier. Originally, I wanted to go back to the tree to get those bags, but as soon as I let go, Cheng Xiaoman fell around and couldn't sit still at all. In this way, I sat next to her and let her lean like this, but my eyes were fixed on a few large and small bags under the tree.
After a while, I saw that Cheng Xiaoman was breathing evenly, and he should be asleep. Thinking that I was afraid that I would get dawn if I sat like this, I simply helped Cheng Xiaoman up and asked her to lie on my back, picked her up and walked back.
I remember that Cheng Xiaoman said that he could only take a taxi back, but what kind of car was a taxi? Looking back at Cheng Xiaoman, he couldn't bear to wake up when he saw that she was sleeping soundly, so he could only rely on his memory, recall the way he came, and walk step by step with her on his back.
The cool evening breeze blows, fluttering and flying, under the reflection of the street lamps, it is like a dream.
"Xiahoudun. After a long time, Cheng Xiaoman leaned on my shoulder and suddenly spoke, and asked softly, "Are you tired?"
I continued walking and smiled, "Awake?"
Cheng Xiaoman nodded slightly: "Well, it's just a headache." ”
I replied, "Then I'll sleep a little longer, I'm not tired." ”
Cheng Xiaoman reached out and took out his mobile phone in his satchel, pressed it a few times, and a slow singing voice sounded......
“hello darkness my old friend”
“i've come to talk with you again”
“because a vision softly creeping”
“left its seeds while i was sleeping”
……
After playing two sentences on the mobile phone, Cheng Xiaoman also sang along, and his voice was like a lark out of the valley, gentle and beautiful. Although I couldn't understand the meaning of the lyrics, I could feel the beauty of the melody, just like seeing hope in a difficult situation.
Cheng Xiaoman sang and sang, slowly put his head on my shoulder, and said softly: "This is my favorite song, the sound of silence." It's like seeing an ignorant girl, walking alone on a cold street, the hustle and bustle of the crowd fading away behind her, and the endless night ahead. But now she's not alone anymore, it's nice to have friends by her side!"
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