Chapter 9: Sacrificing his life to accompany his sister
The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and Xiao Zhenghong gave Liu Ming a look again and again, with a pleading look in his eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
For the sake of the three years of classmates, for the sake of today's meal, and for the sake of the party and the state...... Don't pull your brother!
Xiao Zhenghong is actually a little sure in his heart, Liu Ming was obviously in a state of madness that day, and even the teaching director dared to pull off the horse, whether it was because he was drunk or insane, in short, Liu Ming looked much more normal today, and this face should be given.
The sedan chair carries people, and you are not Song Xinran's suitor, so there is no need to stab me at this time.
Liu Ming really hasn't been drinking now, and he's very sober.
But he fell into a deep embarrassment and entanglement, and in the face of Xiao Zhenghong and Song Xinran's eyes, he didn't know what to do to be the most reasonable.
Xiao Zhenghong once called someone after school, and was heard by Liu Ming, who happened to be passing by.
From these few words, Liu Ming came to the conclusion that Xiao Zhenghong was not authentic, but he would not go out of his way to tell Song Xinran.
After all, he just listened to it casually, and it may not be true evidence, and he secretly went to make a small report with other people's girlfriends, but it seemed that Liu Ming's purpose was not pure.
But now the situation is different.
Because of the osmanthus wine, he had already finished half of his words, and it was too late to swallow it back now.
So now, either tell a lie to help Xiao Zhenghong cover up the past, or if he has something to say, as for how Song Xinran judges, it is no longer his business.
It's not difficult to tell a lie, but the problem is that if one day Xiao Zhenghong's phone call becomes a reality, Liu Ming feels that he has to be regarded as an accomplice.
Thinking of this, Liu Ming glanced at Xiao Zhenghong deeply, and then touched a cup with Song Xinran, although it was tea, he drank as heroic as wine.
"Last weekend, I heard Xiao Zhenghong talk on the phone, I don't know who the other party is, he said......"
"Liu Ming! Don't you dare! ā
Xiao Zhenghong's face changed instantly, he didn't expect this Liu Ming to dare to say anything, which was not consistent with his usual transparent image.
Liu Ming ignored him and continued: "He said that he has been with you for almost a year, and he still hasn't taken any advantage. It's really not good to organize a celebration wine party after graduating from the college entrance examination, and the atmosphere will get you drunk, and then ......"
Syllable!
Xiao Zhenghong smashed the cup viciously, knowing that his relationship with Song Xinran was probably over.
"Liu Ming, you wait for Lao Tzu!"
threw down a cruel word, didn't even settle the account, and walked away angrily.
After all, someone is going to get hurt, and I can only respect the facts.
Liu Ming sighed, although this meeting was not what he wanted to see, if he concealed it on his behalf, once Song Xinran was irreversibly injured, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life.
looked at Song Xinran's face with some caution, this girl suddenly changed greatly, but she actually behaved calmly, sipping tea in her hand, and her face did not change.
"Can I have some wine?"
Song Xinran asked suddenly, and then without waiting for Liu Ming to answer, she shouted directly: "Waiter, give us two bottles of liquor on the table, they want to be high, they need to be good!" ā
The three words "to be good" stimulated the waiter, and two bottles of Wuliangye were delivered with high efficiency, which was already the highest-grade liquor of this Li Ji red stewed mutton.
"Liu Ming, get drunk with me again?"
Song Xinran's every sentence seemed to be asking, but she didn't care whether Liu Ming agreed or refused, she had already spilled the tea in the cups of the two of them on the ground and replaced it with a high liquor of fifty-two degrees.
This......
Liu Ming hesitated, he had to go to self-study at night later, he had just been drunk for three days, he appeared in the afternoon for less than two hours, and he returned in the evening with a drunken king?
What the hell is this to mix up the name of the god of wine?
Without waiting for him to refuse, Song Xinran had already eaten a glass of Wuliangye with two taels, and then showed the empty bottom of the cup, looked at Liu Ming with a confused look, and said lightly: "Brother Ming is a person with a certain amount, I did it, you are free." ā
"Okay, Song Xinran, I'll send you home, right?"
Liu Ming really took a sip casually, stood up and was about to check out and leave.
"Hehehe......"
Song Xinran smiled very badly, and still said calmly: "Sure enough, no one treats me, I am superfluous, completely superfluous!" Don't worry, I won't get in your way, I won't bother you, and you don't have to send me home, I don't have a home. ā
Syllable!
There was also a half-bottle of Wuliangye bottle, which shattered on the hard stone tabletop, Song Xinran clenched the broken glass bottle with spikes in her hand, and swiped it towards her left wrist without hesitation.
"Stop!"
Liu Ming was so frightened that cold sweat came out, if Xiao Zhenghong left and Song Xinran died in front of him, he, the campus hero he had just sealed, would soon become a flower destroyer, and he couldn't say it clearly.
It is not difficult to forcibly send Song Xinran home, but this girl has a deep resentment in her heart, and anyone can see it.
This resentment will not disappear, and as soon as she leaves, she still wants to kill herself, so what should she do?
seems to have heard that Song Xinran's parents are busy working in other places, and she is the only one in the family, so he still can't escape if something happens.
That's it!
Now she only needs to vent this anger, and getting drunk is also a venting channel, I will give up my life to accompany my sister, so let him get drunk once.
Maybe when you wake up, your mind will be cleared.
"Come on, I'll drink with you."
Liu Ming knew that today's evening self-study must have been in vain, so in order to calm Song Xinran down, he took the lead and dried up the two taels of grain liquid in the cup.
Wine is good wine, and food is good food.
However, with such a way of drinking, even if Liu Ming tried his best to eat, he still drank the first bottle in less than 20 minutes, and everyone was half a catty of wine, which was not a small amount for students who did not drink much.
"Liu Ming, you say, is Xiao Zhenghong wrong, or am I wrong?"
Song Xinran said drunkenly: "I'm not too conservative, I just think that after all, everyone is still only in high school." When he got to college, even if he was a freshman, he was given ...... Is it late? ā
After drinking too much wine, his face was red, and he stretched lazily, and his beautiful figure and perfect girlish curves made Liu Ming, who was six or seven points drunk, look restless.
"You're right, he's wrong, he's not worthy."
Liu Ming had no choice but to follow Song Xinran's words, trying his best to support his spirits, but he felt that the wine was surging, which was much more uncomfortable than when he drank osmanthus wine before.
Song Xinran staggered to her feet, filled Liu Ming with another glass, suddenly smiled charmingly, and spit wine less than three inches in front of Liu Ming, and asked coquettishly:
"Liu Ming, me or Guo Qiaolei, who is more beautiful?"
This is actually a question that many people have studied in the sixth class of the third year of high school, but in the end there is no clear answer.
However, Liu Ming didn't drink to the extent of that day, and knew what the answer was the most standard in front of a girl.
"Of course you're the prettiest!"
"Huh...... Deception ......"
Syllable!
The wine glass in Song Xinran's hand fell to the ground and shattered, and the whole person poured towards Liu Ming, his eyes were closed, and his soft body was hot.