Chapter 240: Zhou Ziyi, who committed suicide
PS: Yesterday I went to our local university to give a lecture and when I came back, I went to eat again. It was already late when I got home in the evening, so there was no update. Sorry.
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Su Hetu drank the wine brewed by this small restaurant, and the more he drank, the better it tasted. After drinking a catty, I asked for another catty, the key is that this dog meat is too drunk.
"Don't say it, this dog meat is amazing."
Su Hetu wiped the oil on his mouth and said with great satisfaction.
"I'll just say, if you leave today, you'll definitely regret it."
Murong Ge said with a smile like a primary school student who was given a big red flower by the teacher, with a cute look on his face. Although Su Hetu usually has a lot of contact with Murong Ge, but after drinking, looking at Murong Ge's face is very different from before. Especially the innocent smile, it actually gives people the feeling of a spring breeze.
"Alright, let's drink less. I'll be home in a while. ”
Murong Ge watched Su Hetu drink cup after cup, and with the experience of the previous time, he held Su Hetu's wine glass in his hand and didn't want him to drink it anymore.
"It's okay, how can a man not drink."
Su Hetu was already a little confused, he really didn't understand why he didn't feel it at all when he first time. It seems that the amount of alcohol I drink now is far less powerful than the first time I drank it.
Murong Ge is not too obstructive, because there are really few men she knows who don't drink. Take his father Murong Tiankui as an example, not drinking for a day is like missing something.
After two catties of wine, Su Hetu felt that his stomach began to churn a little. The body is starting to be a little uninspired. In fact, the main reason for this situation is that he has spent too much energy in order to deal with the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes.
"Let's go, go home."
Su Hetu staggered to his feet and almost didn't fall. Murong Ge, who was checking out, had no choice but to come over and help him up.
"How can you let this kid drink so much, you can be a teacher enough."
The owner of the restaurant said to Murong Ge, of course, whether there was any other meaning in the words was only clear to him. Murong Ge blushed when he heard this, feeling as if he had been captured and annihilated, and there was a kind of ** that challenged taboo feelings.
"Boss, you really don't have this wine. I'm definitely going to drink it again in the future. ”
Su Hetu pulled his tongue and said, Murong Ge couldn't smile bitterly for a while, if he still came to drink, something might happen.
"Gone."
Murong Ge said a word, pulled Su Hetu and walked out the door.
"Vomit ......"
As soon as Su Hetu went out to find a tree to hold on, he began to vomit vigorously, and Murong Ge helplessly helped him beat his back behind him.
"I told you not to drink so much, and I still don't listen. Well, now that no one will bear your sins for you anyway. ”
Murong Ge said with concern in the back, but Su Hetu couldn't listen to it at all, and vomited intently.
In Nanjing City, Zhou Ziyi has been like a different person since she experienced the incident abroad, and she is depressed all day long. Zhao Qianwen felt very uncomfortable when she saw it, these things had something to do with her more or less.
Dong Enqing never thought that the two of them would be rescued, and the days when they could joke and party together are gone forever.
Since that incident, the relationship between Feng Qingyun and Zhao Qianwen seems to be different from before. Of course, it is absolutely impossible to rise to the relationship between men and women, and it is impossible to talk about two people who don't like each other.
Three years have passed, and Zhou Ziyi will have the same dream every night, and at the end of the dream there will be a prince charming waiting for him. But when they got closer, they were blocked by the hideous face of a foreigner. She felt like she was about to go crazy, she didn't understand the life realm that Zhao Qianwen said before, but now she still doesn't understand.
"Ziyi, Feng Qingyun asked us to go to his house to play this weekend, do you have time?"
Zhao Qianwen could only think of this way, because she knew that Zhou Ziyi liked Feng Qingyun.
"No, you guys go play."
I don't know how many times I've been rejected like this, Zhao Qianwen is almost dying this time, looking at Zhou Ziyi, who is getting haggard, she is distressed from the bottom of her heart.
"Okay."
At this time, the university had not yet opened, and they were going to part ways in two days.
Zhao Qianwen applied for a national key university in the provincial capital where Suhetu is located, and Zhou Ziyi was not admitted to even the minimum bachelor's degree. Feng Qingyun was like a dark horse, his grades were inconspicuous, but he completely broke out in the college entrance examination, and his score was almost the same as Zhao Qianwen's.
Feng Qingyun's father, in order to make his relationship with Zhao Qianwen go further, semi-forced him to apply for the same university as Zhao Qianwen. Although Feng Qingyun didn't dislike his father's thoughts, it wasn't entirely a bad thing to be able to leave this gloomy city and start a new life.
When Zhou Ziyi returned home, she was still alone at home. My grandparents didn't know where to go to do the seminar, and my parents were very busy with their work.
Zhou Ziyi took a small bench and sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of his house, looking sadly into the distance.
Across the street from their house was a not-so-upscale neighborhood, but that was only the case in her eyes. Housing prices in the Pearl River Estuary are not affordable for ordinary people.
There was a boy on the other side who always did the same thing as her at this time, just to be able to take a look at the girl opposite.
Maybe it's because I'm too depressed, too lonely. Zhou Ziyi went to his father's room to find a bottle of spirits, opened it and began to pour it into his mouth.
"Ahem......"
She only coughed, but she was very happy, because at this time she could feel that she was really alive. Looking at the cars coming and going downstairs, looking at the people who are busy walking, the world is just that.
After finally drinking another bottle of spirits, Zhou Ziyi was completely lost. The body staggered to his feet, and his mind was completely unconscious.
She picked up the small bench she had made and began to smash it desperately against the floor-to-ceiling window, and the boy opposite was horrified when he saw this. Hurry out of the house and take the elevator downstairs.
But when Zhou Ziyi went downstairs, the elevator in their unit was broken. He can only take the stairs, you must know that Zhou Ziyi lives in more than 30 floors, and it is estimated that he will be half tired to death when he runs up.
The boy was on the phone as he ran.
"Hey, fire brigade? At the mouth of the Pearl River...... There's a girl in the community who wants to commit suicide, so come over quickly. The situation is urgent, and the girl's life will be in danger if she is late. ”
Originally, the fire brigade didn't take it seriously, because they have seen a lot of things like this, and there will be one or two things every day that they can't think of. But in the end, when it was time to jump off the building, it wasn't that I was scared back.
"Hurry up, didn't you hear that the situation is urgent?"
The firefighter who answered the phone just now said eagerly to his companion who was driving.
"What's the hurry, I've seen a lot of this kind of thing. I remember being like you when I first arrived, and now I'm used to it. Don't worry, calm and calm. ”
He said unhurriedly.
"I know that the community is either rich or expensive, and if something really happens, you and I can't afford it."
"Which neighborhood are you talking about?"
The young firefighter repeated.
"I'm grass, why didn't you say it earlier. Hurry up, hurry up. ”
I was so calm just now that I couldn't do it, and I finally started to get anxious. (To be continued.) )