Chapter 101: Dependents
Chapter 101: Dependents
The foggy swollen eye bags and the eclipsed eyes looked in the direction of the owner of the hand.
For a moment, her eyes became much more refreshed, as if they had dispelled the smell of wine that permeated her eyes; But it is fleeting, and the eye socket is like a broken glass bead.
It was alcohol that paralyzed the optic nerve, and it was the despair that had been stored for too long that clouded her wounded heart. The appearance of Yuwu did not stop the tears in the chest in the fog.
She broke free of Gou's hand and brought the glass to her lips.
Yuwu didn't admit defeat, and stepped forward with both hands to snatch back the wine glass from his mouth in the fog. Both of them are practitioners, and the wine glasses spilled a few drops on the bar during the scramble.
The fog swung a punch in the direction where Yuwu was standing, "What are you doing!" The sudden roar of gritting his teeth in the fog made Yuwu's trachea tighten.
"What kind of ability is it to take wine and steam it!" Yuwu took a firm and powerful step towards the bar chair in the fog.
"What's wrong with the old lady venting! No way?! Instead of looking Miu in the eye, she yelled at the bottle on the bar in front of her.
Even in a bustling bar, two shouts in the fog made everyone stop what they were doing.
It is estimated that they thought it was a quarrel between the young couple, and after confirming this, they returned to their own life tracks.
"No! There is a debtor and a debtor, why are you angry with me! Yuwu slapped his right hand shockingly, and slapped a row of wine bottles on the bar table.
People who have just returned to the track of their lives are out again.
The bartender was a young man who had only been working at the bar for a few days, and he didn't dare to meddle in such a thing.
"That's what you said!" In the fog, Yintang was dark, stood up and didn't say a word, and punched Yuwu in the left ear.
This punch is full of eight years of unwavering faith and innocent youth that have passed away, as well as incomparable anger and undoubted trust in this negative man.
Gou's left ear was tingling and itching as if he had been electrocuted, and then there was a sharp pain, and blood flowed down his earlobe to Gogo's shoulder.
Misty gasped for air, holding on to the bar and hunched over his eyes. When this punch was struck, the blood in the fog gushed into his brain, pushing the wine out in one go.
"Is that enough! Have you saved up this anger in eight years? Don't underestimate it! Yuwu's voice burst out, and this punch hit him in the body, which could make his heart-piercing pain lighter.
This sentence provoked a burst of rage and thunder in the fog, and she screamed with all her strength, and at the same time slammed a fist into Yuwu's abdomen.
Yuwu's eyes instantly turned dark, and his sense of balance was completely lost. Gastric juices gushed up, burning his esophagus; The mouth is wide open, and there is only the air coming out and no air coming in.
The Gowu landed on the fist that had not yet been withdrawn in the fog, and fell forward unconsciously.
When the second punch came out, the wine in the fog also woke up. But by the time she tried to stop, it was already too late.
Clear tears wet the misty eyes.
Before Yuwu staggered to the side in the fog, the fog caught him steadily. Yuwu then lost his center of gravity and sank downward, and the fog helped him to kneel on the ground.
The breath of the royal crow who fell on her shoulder was very weak. He laughed and did not say a word of reproach.
"I hate you drinking the most......"
The blood in her ears dripped on her shoulders in the fog, making her shoulders so heavy, so heavy.
"I'm sorry......! I'm sorry......" Miri stroked Mikuro's head, hoping it would make him more comfortable. "I'm sorry...... I...... I'm sorry...... The tears in the fog reflect the light of the bar's .......
Gou's gaze gradually returned. He still maintained a guilty smile, and with difficulty raised his right hand on the head of the mist and said, "Don't apologize, I'm back to atone for my sins......" Yuwu was ready to take this step from the moment he decided to help Yu Xia: even if he can't do it in this life, he will pay it back in the next life. "I'm really ashamed to wait for a scumbag with the best smile in the world for eight years."
Foggy shook his head as he listened, "Don't ...... I don't want you to atone for your sins, I want you to stay with me......" The arms in the fog hugged tighter. The smell of this man has not changed at all, he is in his arms, so real.
"No...... I don't have anything right now, just the long-lost Iyan Yuwu. He can now be considered "nothing" except for the long-desired freedom.
"You've got me! I'll give you the money if you're short of money! If you don't have a job, I'll find you! He cried in the fog and said, "If you don't like me to drink, I'll quit!" You don't have a place to stay in my house! Whatever you want, as long as I have it, I will give it to you...... As long as...... As long as you're a rock and a royal crow......"
In the fog, his voice whimpered, and he could no longer speak.
Yuwu's oxygen was finally poured evenly, and he tried to use his waist to exert himself to make himself less burdensome in the fog.
"Come to think of it, there is still a lack of a wife...... "Yuwu's abdomen was still aching faintly, and he struggled to find a small box from his trouser pocket and held it in the palm of his hand.
Gowu struggled to leave the mist's shoulder, looking at the mist's eyes tenderly.
"I've been struggling with this all day today. Whether I should take it out, where I should take it out, and when I should take it out is a headache for me. Now I understand that there is no such thing as the best place and time, only the best moment – the moment when it is presented to you. "The sequelae caused by those two punches have not fully recovered, and Yuwu is holding the ring box, and his body is involuntarily shaking left and right." Actually, that's what I'm here for, and it's okay, it's not a failure. "The blood around the wound on Gowu's left ear has clotted.
At the moment when Yuwu opened the ring box in the fog, the trembling hands in the fog covered his eyes and burst into tears.
It was the most beautiful engagement ring she had ever seen, an engagement ring that belonged only to her.
"It's a pity that the style is a little outdated." Mi Wu smiled embarrassedly.
The atmosphere of the whole bar instantly became sweet.
Thanks to two people.
"Vanilla in the fog." Yuwu stretched out his right palm upwards. "Will you marry me?"
The crying appearance in the fog at this time is completely a happy little woman immersed in love.
"I do." The fog stretched out his left hand, which was stained with crystal tears.
With her hands together, she took out the ring and placed it on her middle finger.
The size is just right.
After the salute, Yuwu stretched out his finger to wipe his tears from the fog. In the fog, it took one night to dry up the tears that had been accumulated for eight years, and the makeup can be imagined.
"Does it still hurt......?" Like a child who has done something wrong, the palm of his hand lingers in Yuwu's ear, wanting to touch it but not daring to touch it.
"It's okay." Yuwu took her wandering hand, "A few days will be fine." ”
Wu secretly scolded himself in the bottom of his heart: Why did you do it so ruthlessly just now, you woman with no conscience!
"Let's go. I'll help you. "I was going to get up after that.
"Huh? Where are you going? Yuwu staggered to his feet in the fog.
"Go home."
The figures of the two slowly left in full view of everyone, leaving only the ninety-six yuan on the bar.