The two old men drank and naturally wanted to be imposing, and although the four bottles of white roast brought out of the 24-hour convenience store were only less than two hundred in total, it was enough to make the cashier who was originally in heavy pajamas feel energetic for a while, looking at the back of Zhao Huchen leaving, and constantly speculating, is this guy planning to go out to do something bad and use wine to strengthen his courage? But the bold ones are also a little bigger.

The night was deep.

The restrained and wild BMW X6 was lying on the side of the road, and the two old men were sitting on the stairs of the community, pouring wine on the only dim street lamp at the door, two men and a few bottles of wine.

Zhao Huchen threw over a bottle of white roast, and Chen Taiji was not polite and poured it with Yuehua, who was as cold as water, and poured it up, and the wine stains oozing from his mouth spread a faint aroma of wine in the air.

For goodness, there is always a difference between the appearance and the inside, but it is just a fake good person. For evil, there is no difference between the outside and the inside, and he is always a tough guy. This cold temper made people feel very unhappy, and it was also in line with Zhao Huchen's appetite, so he unscrewed the cap of the bottle, pinched a few peanuts from the bag and threw them into his mouth.

Raise your head, you can't see the starry sky, but the old buildings in the community are covered by the clouds, but this dusk light is not visible in the darkness, but the cold air is a little less cloudy, and it is a lot fresher.

"Drunken and familiar with "Leaving the Scratch", filial piety dares to say and expose celebrities. Lu Lu often smiles, and the Anu generation is really good. I have drunk the best wine that has never been passed down by several ancestors in Moutai Village, and I have also done the thing of mixing alcohol with water, and the quality of this wine is high and low in the mouth, but it is just a hot glass of water in the stomach. Chen Taiji let out a breath of wine, leaned against the wall and laughed.

"As it should be." Zhao Huchen nodded, deeply convinced.

Leaning on the staircase, there is no dog barking insect sound that Zhao Huchen is familiar with, it is rare to see cats and dogs in the community as if it is dead, and what he sees when he looks up is no longer a deep and mysterious mountain that he has lived for twenty years and does not think that he knows it, and the spicy old Baigan in his mouth reminds him of his grandfather who almost didn't pour him into alcohol poisoning when he drank for the first time, the old man who likes to drink a few sips of wine and recite a few words in the dead of night.

A mountain full of livestock that stood outside the courtyard to feed the entire Zhaojia Village, an old man humming a small song and pouring a sip of wine in the courtyard, after twenty years, Zhao Huchen found that he knew nothing about both.

But in any case, the old man who hides countless past and stories is inevitably lost to time, buried in the mountains, and silent forever, for Zhao Huchen he is selfish, selfishly took away the vicissitudes of Peking Opera emphasis, not beautiful but extremely strong self-brewing, everything is brought into the tomb for exclusivity.

"I can still vividly recall the first time I met her, to be honest, at that time, she was so ordinary that I couldn't remember her name, but the funny thing is that now I have to admit that the happiest moment in my life is not to be recognized by the family, to get the nod of the old lady, nor to defeat those so-called grandmasters and masters to be worshiped with admiration, What's more, it's not brightly dressed to go in and out of various high-end consumption places to drink porridge that ordinary people may have to buy with a month's salary, and eat the delicacies of the mountains and seas that ordinary people can't think of, the happiest and most glorious thing is to hug the not beautiful wife into their arms, and the two of them lie on a bed for the first time and look at her nervous and stiff body stiff but don't admit it. Chen Taiji's body leaned against the wall, sitting on the stairs with his buttocks, he had long been accustomed to bowing to this society with a humble attitude of being looked down upon, not without brilliance, but just too brilliant, experienced the peak that others had not experienced, to put it bluntly, he had seen through too many things that too many people could not see through in their lifetime, because his humble talent was so appropriate.

"One turn over and over again is like a palm, and one life is like a wheel. She is gone, just in my arms closed eyes, I feel distressed, hurt into the heart but very willing, gone, some people live in the world as if to pay off debts and sin, suffering a lifetime of poverty in the end of the day but can smile and close their eyes, I know that she is happy to go, so I am happy for her, sincerely happy for her. Because she was finally able to rest and no longer had to suffer hardships. Chen Taiji's voice was slightly choked, this man who was cold as ice and refused to be thousands of miles away, and his force was so strong that men like Zhao Huchen were stunned.

The thin body curled up in the corner, completely hiding in the dark, he failed to let Zhao Huchen see the embarrassment, but Zhao Huchen knew that this man named Chen Taiji was indeed crying.

There are no more poignant loves than two, the man who can only shed tears sheds blood for the woman; Men who only shed blood shed tears for women.

Bitter or not? He once felt sorry for himself as an orphan, once wronged without the warmth of his mother, and yearned for the legendary father's love, but Zhao Huchen, who stumbled down all the way, has long been accustomed to this kind of life of chewing hardships, whether he studies or fights for survival, he always has a grandfather by his side, and there is always a master and a master, so he never feels lonely.

So when grandpa left, the fear and loneliness made Zhao Huchen almost suffocate.

It is precisely because he has been afraid and sad that he has cried too much, so the current Zhao Huchen can understand Chen Taiji's six points of pain.

It's just that Zhao Huchen still can't figure it out, what kind of pain and torment will make a man who stands up to the sky and the earth choke and can't even cry, and he can't cry out loud, his body trembles extremely depressedly, biting it to the death, Chen Taiji made a weird slurred sound in his throat, curled to a limit, grabbed his hair with one hand, and the whole person trembled in an extremely depressed and painful environment.

The more profound the impression of Chen Taiji being cold-blooded as a wolf in his mind, the deeper the impact of this pain on Zhao Huchen at this time.

How many men have been burdened before they are so depressed that they can't even cry?

Zhao Huchen narrowed his eyes, didn't say anything comforting or anything like that, the mouth of the wine bottle slowly raised his head, the spicy liquid irrigated from the wine bottle, and his eyes were hazy like the moon.

Putting down the wine bottle, Zhao Huchen's mouth slowly hummed the ancient and vicissitudes of Peking Opera.

The night is as cold as water, and what is even cooler is the human heart.

In the clear and thin air, the melodious and quaint Peking Opera emphasizes the gradual spread of the distance, and no matter how irritable the person is, he will be inexplicably quiet at this time, with the night that makes people open up a sad and lonely night from the bottom of their hearts, and the string that is almost forgotten in the hearts of the people who come from the dust and hustle and bustle is suddenly plucked, and the strange feeling gradually spreads in the bottom of the heart, the tone of vicissitudes is still the same, and the original slightly cramped uneasiness calms down in an instant. It's like a little thick ink dotting into the clear water and gradually fainting, quiet, quiet, if you haven't experienced a little story, how can you hum so round?

Chen Taiji gradually regained his composure, did not interrupt Zhao Huchen's melody, just drank on the side, enjoying this moment of tranquility.

After more than half an hour's effort, the two of them actually killed four bottles of white roast.

When it comes to cosmetics and clothes with a woman, you can talk about each other, and a glass of wine and a cigarette between two men can set up a relationship, but the difference is that women need to be careful about who they are willing to talk to, and the men are much simpler, and the people are eye-to-eye, and it doesn't matter if the cigarette is almost cheaper.

Originally, he drank a lot of foreign wine on the yacht, and at this time, Zhao Huchen also felt top-heavy, poured the last drop of wine into his mouth, threw away the empty bottle, staggered to stand up on the stairs, waved his hand and said: "I'll go back, come back tomorrow, and send Rouge to the hospital." ”

"I'll send it myself." Chen Taiji's tongue was also a little knotted when he spoke, no matter how awesome the martial arts master was, he was also a mortal, and he felt light under his feet when he burned two bottles for nothing. It's just that no matter how drunk he is, this indifference that no one can approach has not changed.

Zhao Huchen, who was about to leave with his back to him, turned his head when he heard this, shook his head and blinked vigorously to try to sober himself up, and said unhappily: "Rouge just called me uncle, then I am her uncle, I am good to my niece and daughter, and you old man has a half-dime relationship?" Dropping a sentence, Zhao Huchen turned his head and climbed into the car.

Chen Taiji watched Zhao Huchen drive away, smoked a cigarette by himself in the same place, and only turned upstairs after a while.

On the way back, Zhao Huchen put down the car window, the cold wind outside the window poured in, and he felt that his head was swollen and he was more comfortable. Glancing at the time, it was already early in the morning.

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