Chapter 226: Uncontrollable Love (2)
Sun Cong'an's house has an independent big restaurant, and a few people didn't go, sitting around the coffee table, and one person put a beer in front of him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Zhang Jing was the first to pick it up and take a sip, and swallowed it in his mouth for two seconds before swallowing it, smacking his lips, frowning, and looking disgusted: "This is the taste of beer?" ”
He An'an swept around, and it was estimated that Zhang Jing was drinking for the first time among several people, Fan Xuezhi could drink a little, Hao Huidan was quite good at a glance, Tang Ming looked at the unfathomable and couldn't figure it out, Sun Cong'an himself had spoken before, and he loved to steal wine and drink when he was a child.
He Anan actually drinks some, but he can drink but he doesn't like to drink.
Happy today, Zhang Jing was drinking, no one objected, he studied hard for more than half a year, and his cranial nerves were about to break if he was tense, and he needed to relax properly.
Before drinking, everyone felt that they had to go home at night, and they couldn't really drink too much, just relax and relax.
I drank beer over fried skewers, chatted about people and things in school, and while talking, the topic turned to drinking games.
Sun Cong'an has been exposed to the song hall since he was a child, and he knows how to do it somewhat.
He taught everyone to play boxing, which was a trick that He An'an had never played in his previous life, the password rhymed and matched with exaggerated movements, funny, interesting, the key is to distinguish between winning and losing quickly.
A few people were a little unable to play at the beginning, and they didn't grasp the rules, so that after Sun Cong'an won two handfuls, he slowly figured it out, and the atmosphere became lively little by little.
Drinking and drinking, there are more and more empty beer cans on the table.
Sun Cong'an's white face burned red, a little drunk, he stood up according to the coffee table: "Wait, I will practice a flower job for you!" ”
Sun Cong'an took out a bottle of liquor and a bottle of Sprite from the kitchen, and placed the cups on the coffee table in turn.
poured half a glass of Sprite into one cup after another, and turned out his father's set of small wine cups and poured white wine.
Sun Cong'an narrowed his eyes and smiled, and reached out to pick up a wine cup filled with liquor: "Do you know what a depth charge is?" ”
His fingers are slender and fair, and his nails are trimmed with a smooth arc, lining the cup of white wine in his hand, which is particularly pleasing to the eye.
Sun Cong'an's fingers pinching the cup suddenly loosened, and the whole white wine cup smashed into the cup containing Sprite, Sprite made a muffled sound, and at the same time the water splashed, bubbles quickly bubbled.
Sun Cong'an directly picked up the cup and handed it to Fan Xuezhi, his eyes shining: "Taste it!" ”
Fan Xuezhi stretched out his hand to take it, he thought it was very interesting, he put it in front of his mouth, and just about to drink, he heard Sun Cong'an say: "This depth charge must be stuffy!" Or don't feel it! ”
To put it bluntly, this depth charge is mixed with wine, and it is easy to get drunk, He Anan saw that Fan Xuezhi wanted to drink, and wanted to stop him, but before he could speak, this person had already poured the wine into his mouth directly with his neck up.
Fan Xuezhi swallowed the wine into his stomach, the spicy of the liquor mixed with the sweetness of Sprite, the two flavors fused together, the taste was not unpleasant, especially the stimulating feeling of the unique gas in Sprite that instantly surged into his mind, which made his brain blank for a moment, and after a pause, he exhaled softly: "Ho!" That's exciting! ”
After Fan Xuezhi took the wine glass, Sun Cong'an stared straight at him, looked at the gently rolling Adam's apple when he swallowed the wine, and swallowed his saliva silently.
Fan Xuezhi pinched the wine glass and closed his eyes, waiting for the momentum to pass, before he opened it again, and stretched out his hand to point at Sun Cong'an: "You kid is really good, where did you learn this hand?" It's so cool! ”
Sun Cong'an's eyes were hot, staring at Fan Xuezhi, and he was proud: "I will have a lot of things, and I will have the opportunity to try something else for you in the future!" ”
"Is it really that good?" Zhang Jing's eyes lit up, she reached out to take the wine cup and pour the wine, He Anan looked at it, and hurriedly stopped: "Jingjing, don't drink it, this wine is on it." ”
Sun Cong'an filled all the wine cups and threw them into the Sprite cups one by one: "It's okay if you don't drink it, I've mixed it all, one cup per person!" ”
Zhang Jing was eager to try, and when she saw Sun Cong'an handing over the cup, she hurriedly took it, turned her head and pleaded with He An'an: "An'an, didn't you come out today just to have a good time, I want to taste it." ”
He An'an never said no to Zhang Jing, looking at her expression, his heart softened, and he thought that he was here anyway, even if he drank too much, what could he do?
Zhang Jing held the cup and wanted to learn from Fan Xuezhi to take a sip, the wine poured into her mouth, she paused for half a second, and squirted out: "Phew!" Bah! It's spicy to me! ”
The others were stunned and burst out laughing.
Sun Cong'an drank it with a cup himself, and laughed at Zhang Jing: "You better drink Sprite directly, save wine!" ”
Zhang Jing was not convinced, gritted her teeth and drank half a cup, and gave the rest to He An'an.
He Anan hadn't drunk it, so he lowered his head and sipped the rest of the wine in the cup, smacking his lips, the white wine and Sprite were mixed together, not to mention that it was really delicious.
When the wine enters the stomach, the emotions slowly begin to surge upward, and all the senses and emotions are infinitely amplified little by little.
A few people got together and drank most of the half bottle of liquor and half a box of beer all afternoon, and had a long talk.
He An'an was a little drunk, the previous depth charge came up, and the hair was fluttering, she sat next to Fan Xuezhi, holding Zhang Jing in her arms.
Tang Ming leaned on the sofa, side by side with Sun Cong'an, and Hao Huidan lay on the sofa, his face resting on Sun Cong'an's blue checkered pillow.
Zhang Jing said: "I was really happy to play today, I haven't drunk alcohol since I was a child, this thing is so delicious, I feel like I'm going to fly, and I'm in a good mood." ”
Zhang Jing looked at Sun Cong'an enviously: "How free you are, you can do whatever you want, and no one cares, you are so happy." ”
Sun Cong'an took a sip of the remaining beer in the cup and pouted: "I'm happy?" You see this house is big, right? All the things at home, right? I was in there, and I felt like I was in prison. ”
Sun Cong'an spit out the words that had accumulated in his heart with the strength of wine.
His parents have been running around to do business since he was a child, both of them are ambitious, recognize money, only have money in their eyes, Sun Cong'an has been thrown at home since he can remember, he can step on a small bench to go to the refrigerator to fill his stomach when he was four years old, and several restaurants outside the community are his small dining table when he is eight years old.
He has parents like having an ATM, usually no money, calling his parents, as if pressing the password, his parents throw the money, and then ignore him.
"Am I happy? Is this called happiness? If happiness is like that, then I'd rather be unhappy forever. ”
Sun Cong'an poured out the softness in his heart in one sentence, he was too lonely, too lonely. (To be continued.) )