No. 27 Guzhen Road, Sunflower Bar.

The fat man scurried around here every day to deliver water, but he didn't know that there was such a hidden alley. Walk through the prison hill square and turn into it from the pedestrian street. The fat man parked the motorcycle by the wall and locked it with a chain.

In the dark next to him, two little brothers in military coats shone flashlights over with flashlights, and the fat man grinned harmlessly, and the little brother did not stop him when he entered the door.

As soon as the door opened, the fat man was hit by the furious music. It's really strange that people in the city don't like the grass and trees, they don't like the quiet and long, they don't even like the fresh air, but they drink in such a noisy and hot environment. Well, city dwellers really know how to play......

Officer Lang was sitting at the bar drinking. Well, it's not Officer Lang, Lang Yuan didn't wear a police uniform.

Although the lights in the bar are dim, the fat man can see clearly. Lang Yuan wore a pair of tight jeans, a dark cardigan on the upper body, and a small coat over it. Maybe it's not a coat, but a scarf or a tablecloth or something. It doesn't look like clothes anyway.

Even if it's clothes, it's too short. The result of wearing two tops was that there was a circle of whiteness exposed at the junction of the waist and hips.

It may be pleasing to the eye to wear it in the summer. In this winter, doesn't the navel drill into the wind? Oh, and the coat next to it might have been worn after going out.

The fat man is an objective and realistic fat man, and he must correct his mistakes. What I said this morning is not quite accurate. Even if Lang Yuan's face is spent, she still has two advantages, and they are quite prominent - her figure is so good that she explodes, and she explodes up and down! It's much better than the white and fluffy body of the widow of the king of the village.

Well, Bai Huahua was seen by the fat man from afar, and the soft cotton was said by the fat man, and the second egg probably also heard from others. Erdan's family opened a small store, and there were many miscellaneous news.

thinks that Lang Yuan's advantages are outstanding, and it is obviously not just a fat person. There were two men holding wine glasses around Lang Yuan, one was a successful person, wearing an ironed shirt and trousers, with oily hair and parted, elegant and graceful. The other is also a successful person, wearing a plaid shirt and a ponytail, with a cynical look.

Although these two people are not the same way, they know each other. At this time, they are showing their tails, exerting the charm of mature men, and talking and laughing with each other, probably a gentleman's competition - the bar sees beautiful women, and the virtuous live there. Maybe even made a bet.

At this time, in this place, dressed like this, a typical lonely boudoir needs comfort, is it possible that he is here for a blind date?

But the beauty just drank the wine with a blank face, and didn't pay a word.

"I'm sorry, please give way, this is my seat, thank you." The fat man politely pulled the ponytail.

The ponytail man stepped aside. In fact, he didn't know how he let go, he didn't feel much force, and he didn't take the initiative to let go. So how did I get to the side? And the fat man who spoke actually sat next to the beautiful woman for a long time?

The ponytail man didn't sit down just now, but stood next to the beautiful woman's seat, so that he could see it more clearly. is a head taller than the beauty, and has a psychological advantage when picking up girls. The ponytail man has also studied psychology, and has practiced it many times, and each one has miraculous results.

"Who are you, you? How is this your place? "The ponytail man can't help but lose his temper. I've never heard of tickets being sold in front of the bar, and you can't breathe when you say you're fat! Besides, it's always my brother who robs someone else's seat, when did my brother's seat be robbed by someone else?

Well, the fat man is so big that the ponytail man thinks he should be reasonable—he has to talk about first-come, first-served, right? Be graceful in front of beautiful women!

"Hey, my girlfriend!" The fat man scratched his head embarrassedly and explained to the ponytail man very sincerely.

"This beauty, your girlfriend?" Two successful people are like ghosts. If you grow so fat, you dare to learn from others to come out and pick up girls? Is the mud off your feet clean?

The next moment, the two successful people were dumbfounded. The beauty actually tilted her head and leaned on the fat man, looking very comfortable and habitual!

Hey! Is this society swollen? A good cabbage, how can the pig arch, or a big fat pig!

But what about girlfriends? It's okay to break up! What if you get married? You can leave! Well, love is inseparable, brother is not here to find a daughter-in-law.

Two successful people are flirtatious, and they seem to be holding back some bad ideas. At this time, I heard the fat man shouting to the bartender who was bartending, "Brother, come have a bottle of beer!" ”

Canghai beer is a specialty of Canghai, originated from Germany, inherited for a hundred years, and is also regarded as the top brand in the domestic beer industry. However, this fat man actually went to the bar to drink beer? Didn't this guy use the bar as a barbecue stand? Even if it's just this bite, why do you have to order Corona, Carlsberg or something, right?

For a while, the two successful people were a little confused, and they couldn't help but want to laugh, and nodded to each other, and the ponytail man was about to take out the phone and call someone. In this acre of three-point land, there are more ways to black, white, and gray!

The bartender apparently also thinks that this is not the place to drink beer, and a bottle of beer is only a few dollars? However, the bar is well prepared, and the bartender is professional enough, so I don't see the displeasure of being called "brother" at all. I saw the bartender squatting under the counter and really took out a case of beer. There are all kinds of customers in the bar, and if you can't prepare it, some people like to drink Erguotou, and if you don't have it, you're not happy.

It's the same with beer, where a layer of ash has fallen on the box. The bartender opened the box, took out a bottle of beer, wiped it with a white towel, and found a driver to open the lid.

"Don't open it, give it to me!" The fat man stretched out his hand, smiling very honestly, but it seemed to have a kind of magic. The bartender handed over the unopened beer.

"I'm sorry, why don't I invite you two to drink?" The fat man said amiably, holding the bottle with his left hand, grasping the bottleneck with his right hand, and breaking his hands with both hands, he didn't hear much movement, just a crisp sound of the "horn", and the bottleneck was actually broken?

The beer didn't spill at all and the bubbling was light. And the head of the beautiful woman, still leaning on the fat man, was not affected at all!

"No thanks! Thank you ha! This time it was the oil-headed man who spoke, stammered slightly, pulled up the ponytail man and left.

The pony-tailed man's head turned back, staring at the broken bottleneck as if he hadn't recovered his senses, and raised a hand to touch his neck. The ponytail man touched it like this, and the oil-headed man also felt uncomfortable with his neck, so he subconsciously raised his hand, or did he block it?

"If you don't drink it, I'll drink it myself." The fat man still looked at the bartender very sincerely, "Brother, please give me a cup." ”

"Oh, oh, okay!" The bartender was so busy that he almost spilled a glass of freshly mixed "flaming red lips". It's really strange that the bottleneck is broken, and everyone's necks are not very comfortable. As a veteran bartender, I've opened thousands of bottles, but I've never seen one like this - it's too expensive......

"What's the point of drinking beer? Brother, give him a glass of 'Bloody Mary'! Lang Yuan sat up straight, and also called the bartender a brother. Violence isn't a good thing, but sometimes it works. Is it worth the fuss about breaking a beer bottle? What a fat man, happy!

"Tell me, what's wrong? It's a big night. The fat man pursed his lips, neither drinking beer nor any Mary who had been pushed over. What kind of Mary is this, it's expensive, isn't it? Brother Super Mario knows it.

Before going out, Wang Xia stuffed the fat man with 500 yuan, and said "Come on!" with a thumbs up! "I don't know what excited she is. Wang Xia also asked the fat man to change his clothes, but the fat man resolutely refused.

"It's okay! Just drink! Joyfully! Lang Yuan took the wine glass and drank it all. The sorrow and depression when he first came out of the prison was swept away. What else could be in this world besides drinking? By the way, why should I call the fat man out? It seems that you were still crying at the time? It's a shame to throw it at grandma's house!

Well, at best, it's better to treat the fat guy as a buddy. It's nothing to cry in front of your buddies, just borrow a shoulder.

"Hey! I said, "What will you do to amuse me this big night?" The fat man pouted unhappily. Do you really think my brother is very idle? Well, there's really nothing to do at night.

But can I go online? Can I sleep when I'm tired of surfing the Internet? I can't sleep, can I go up the mountain and talk to the trees? Why should I run to this inexplicable place and drink with inexplicable people?