Song Zhiwen called Yang Guo at seven o'clock in the evening and asked him to come out and drink with him! This is really unprecedented, it has always been Yang Guo who has encountered problems and talked to Song Zhiwen, how can Song Zhiwen talk to Yang Guo?

Let's not talk about whether Song Zhiwen will talk to others about this, he has almost never encountered emotional problems that can make him drink to kill his sorrows! Because in his eyes before, emotions were not a problem at all! Except for the little demon's ......

"Shu Xiao, you go, don't drink too much wine, pay attention to safety!" Fang Beibei sent Yang Guo out of the 'door' and said with some concern. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: щ.

"Poop is not allowed to drink, it will stink after drinking!" Kiki is strongly opposed, she is on the mountain, but she smells the breath of those uncles after drinking, and she is about to smoke Kiki!

"Don't worry, Dad won't drink!" Yang Guo smiled slightly and comforted, "In the past, I mainly talked to him for a while, and then when he was drunk, I sent him back." ”

After seeing Song Zhiwen, he had already started to drink, this guy, a case of beer at his feet, had already thrown in two empty bottles. In fact, Yang Guo didn't have to guess, he also knew that it should be Chen Anlan's business.

At the end of the semester, Chen Anlan went back to school to go through the graduation procedures, but that time, it was nearly two months, and she didn't come back until last week. Could it be that after Chen Anlan came back, Song Zhiwen confessed, and then failed and fell out of love?

"I know you're not righteous enough, don't drink with me!" Song Zhiwen waved his hand and asked the boss to send a few bottles of drinks, and he said, "It's okay, I'll drink it myself!" As he spoke, he poured another half bottle of beer and burped.

"Hey, don't be in a hurry to drink yet!" Yang Guo pressed his bottle and said with a smile, "I'm still confused!" ”

Song Zhiwen looked at the beer bottle in a daze for a while, then shook his head and said, "I'm not happy." Qianqian"

"What's upset?" Yang Guo smelled the smell of the skewers, picked up a skewer and ate it slowly.

"What do you say?" Song Zhiwen asked rhetorically, and he started drinking again.

"An Lan?" Yang Guo shook his head and asked.

Song Zhiwen was sluggish, only drinking and not talking.

"Did you confess your failure? Or did the confession fail? Yang Guo smiled slightly and asked, "Didn't you say that the eldest husband has no wife?" What is the point of confessing failure? ”

"Oh yes, I didn't confess at all, okay?" Song Zhiwen glanced at Yang Guo and complained.

"Then why aren't you upset? Didn't she just come back? Yang Guo asked strangely.

Song Zhiwen took a sip of wine and said sullenly: "I'm leaving!" Halfway through his words, he threw the empty bottle into the box, picked up another one, and then got up and said, "Help me get a drink, and I'll go to the toilet." ”

"Hey! What do you mean? Yang Guo shouted at him depressedly.

When Song Zhiwen came back, Yang Guo asked this question again: "What does it mean to leave?" ”

"What do you mean? Go home! Song Zhiwen continued to drink.

"Just got back from home and want to go back?" Yang Guo asked in surprise.

Song Zhiwen didn't speak, he was drinking stuffy wine there, and his barbecue was like a whirlwind before chewing slowly after eating a few skewers.

"The gym has been transferred." After a long time, he said with a very ugly face: "If I go back this time, I guess I won't come back!" ”

"Ahh Yang Guo was a little surprised, he couldn't accept this fact, because Chen Anlan hadn't talked to him before.

However, this is also Yang Guo's own madness, last time Chen Anlan just came back to have dinner together, he didn't pay attention to Chen Anlan's somewhat depressed mood.

If the gym has been transferred, it may really be leaving! You know, the boxing gym is the result that she has made slowly, bit by bit, after she came to Yangcheng!

"How could she be willing to sell the gym?" Yang Guo asked in disbelief, "She's doing so well......

"It's because she did so well, so her family let her graduate and go back to participate in the management of the family Tai Chi gym." Song Zhiwen smiled a little bitterly, he shook his head, and poured more than half a bottle of wine.

Yang Guo was silent for a while and asked, "Since you like her, why don't you bring it up with her?" Perhaps, if you tell her, she will stay for you! ”

Song Zhiwen shook his head, didn't speak, just kept drinking, and ate when he was a little full.

"Lao Guo, you don't understand!" Song Zhiwen hiccuped, and said with some drunken eyes, "Let me tell you, it's impossible for us to be together!" ”

"Drink less!" Yang Guo began to control Song Zhiwen's drinking speed and didn't give him a big gulp.

"First of all, people are people with big ambitions! I want to do great things and carry forward the martial arts 'spirit' of Taijiquan. Song Zhiwen smiled and said, "It's true that we like people, but we don't have the qualifications to prevent others from realizing their ideals, right?" ”

Yang Guo was silent, he didn't know how to answer this question. Perhaps, it is said that her ideals can be realized in Yangcheng, but she also knows that Chen Anlan's foundation is in the north and in Jincheng.

"Secondly, it's my own reasons!" Song Zhiwen continued to take a sip of wine, and then said, "You know, my mother has always wanted me to find a 'girl' child from Guangdong Province, and it is best to be a local. ”

"It doesn't matter what she thinks over there, what matters is what you think!" Yang Guo couldn't help but say.

"Yes, it matters what I think! I hesitated a lot myself! Song Zhiwen patted the table and said, "You said that if I marry her, we still quarrel as often as now, how do you live this life?" I don't have the same ideas as her! ”

"How can it be so fast, you guys try to fall in love first! Let's see if it works out, and I'll talk about marriage later! Yang Guo said with a smile.

"Falling in love without the purpose of marriage is a hooligan!" Song Zhiwen suddenly stood up and shouted loudly with the strength of the wine, attracting the entire food stall diners to look over.

Yang Guo smiled bitterly and pulled him down.

Yang Guo really doesn't know how to complain about this guy! This sentence is good, but from whose mouth it comes out, it can't come out of the mouth of you, the 'prodigal' son in the love field! Who believes?

However, thinking about Song Zhiwen's changes last year, Yang Guo still sighed, patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "This sentence doesn't necessarily mean this, as long as you don't play hooligan with other people's 'girl' children, don't you just fall in love well?" ”

"It's too late to say anything!" Song Zhiwen waved his hand, pushed Yang Guo away, opened another bottle of wine, and continued to drink.

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